Jin Xilan entered the Yuzhu Garden and returned to the garden, she thought of the mother and daughter today, and couldn't help but feel pity. It is estimated that more people will be killed in this disaster.

She sighed.

Song Mi loosened her shoulders and neck for her and said, "Why does the master sigh for no reason." ”

"It's nothing, but I feel that people all over the world are like ants, weak and insignificant."

The strength in Songmi's hand increased, and she said: "The master is now in the world, taking care of himself is the most important thing, the world is the king's world." ”

"You are smarter and smarter than Youru, and I am at ease with you."

"These are the things that slaves and maids should do."

Before I knew it, it was another three days, but the relief food was still not distributed, and Kyoto distributed a little free of charge, and I heard that the relief food from the side of the country had not been delivered for a long time.

Jin Xilan couldn't help but feel suspicious.

Now it is the day of sowing and opening the warehouse to release grain, and it has been more than three days, but there is not necessarily food.

She found Bo Hanzheng, the master of Dali Temple, and asked him to investigate it secretly.

On the surface, relief food is distributed, but in fact it is the opposite.

The number of refugees is on the rise.

She changed into men's clothes and prepared to explore.

Just as she was dressed in a tea green flower soft satin straight jacket, with an ice blue auspicious cloud pattern horn belt tied around her waist, her head was coiled, and she only listened to the manipulation outside the door, "General, Madame will change her clothes again, do you want to drink tea and wait for a meeting outside?" ”

How did twilight come?

Jin Xilan thought to himself.

It's too late to change into clothes and hair.

She said through the door: "Youru, please come in." ”

Only then did Ling Youru dare to invite Shi Du in.

It's just that when I saw Jin Xilan's appearance, I was a little dumbfounded, this 'gentleman' was fluttering, his eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, delicate and elegant, and Shi Du was a little dumbfounded.

"What is the matter with the general?"

Shi Du asked with confusion, "Madame's outfit is ......?" ”

"The day before yesterday, I heard that the general said that he would distribute disaster relief food, and this disaster relief food is under the jurisdiction of Jun Xiushan.

Shi Du said: "Madame told me at that time that there were many disasters in the vision of the sky, but now it is really done, which is more peculiar, so I came to ask for advice." If Madame has something to do, it would be better to ......" He looked at Jin Xilan's delicate and beautiful face, and continued: "It's better for me to go with Madame and ask for advice by the way, so that I can also understand the people's feelings." ”

Jin Xilan nodded when he saw him like this, "In that case, the general will go with you." ”

Shi Du has always been wearing a low-key and unassuming, dark blue ink-colored brocade python robe, with a dark yellow-brown spider belt tied around his waist, quite beautiful and tall, and his face is like a crown of jade.

They went out of the house together.

The two are incompatible in Kyoto, and the sky in Kyoto is gloomy.

There are still refugees piled around, more than I saw last time, many shops in the streets are closed, and some of the corners are where some refugees stay.

It was already cold, and these people couldn't help but have no food and no warm clothes to wear.

There are frozen bones on the road.

This popped out of Jin Xilan's mind unconsciously.

I happened to pass by the Liuchen store, and the refugees gathered outside the door were all embraced, begging the owner to give alms food, which was too expensive for these people to buy.

There are even refugees who want to rob them, but those refugees who haven't eaten for a long time will be the opponents of these strong men, and they will be beaten.

The proprietor had a calm face and blocked in front of him with the little second and others, afraid that those refugees would come in.

Damn, no one came to buy food at all, those big officials' families somehow had food, and these ant refugees didn't have enough money to stuff their teeth.

He scolded Jin Xilan angrily in his heart.

"Blow all this stuff away!" He yelled impatiently.

Suddenly, he saw a familiar figure not far away, and the owner fixed his eyes.

Maybe it's wrong, but the side face is really similar.

"Hey, if it goes on like this, I'm afraid that more and more people will die." Jin Xilan muttered to himself.

"The relief food has not been distributed yet, but I am afraid that there must be something strange in it."

Jin Xilan saw that Shi Du thought of it with her, "General, I have asked Han Zheng to secretly investigate thoroughly, and the matter of disaster relief food is strange. But in this way, the lives of these refugees are not guaranteed. ”

She saw a dying old man in the corner, with white hair, a hungry yellow complexion, a withered character, prominent cheekbones, and a chapped mouth.

Jin Xilan leaned over and asked, "Old man, can there be an official family to distribute food to you?" ”

The old man was dumbfounded, and his voice was hoarse: "This son, how can there be any official family who cares about the life and death of our people, the official family will scatter grain that day, and that little bit of food has been taken away by powerful people, and we people will be beaten if we go to receive it, and we dare not go if we are beaten too much, so we can only wait for death." As he spoke, he patted his legs, his face full of helplessness, as if he had seen through life and death.

Jin Xilan sighed and looked at each other at the same time.

Sure enough, there are hidden words, and everything is unspoken.

Relief food was distributed, but only for one day, and the refugees were not allowed to receive it.

I'm afraid that this is just a good report and a gag.

Songmi quietly stuffed the silver taels in her arms to the old man, and whispered: "Old man, this is what the son ordered me to give you, buy some to eat." ”

After speaking, Songmi caught up with Jin Xilan, and the old man kowtowed to Jin Xilan's back.

A bold idea came to Jin Xilan's mind, and it was also what she wanted to do——— to shop, open a warehouse, put food, and treat refugees for free.

You can't change your life against the sky, you can only do your best.

She said seriously at the same time: "General, the grain I saved in Nanyuan, how about opening a warehouse and releasing grain to relieve the urgent need?" She looked inquiringly at Twilight's face.

Shi Du looked at her fixedly, as if he wanted to see her through: "I'm afraid that you have already had this intention, from the moment you asked me for manpower?" He stared straight into her eyes: "Miss Jin's ability is really great, and she can even see disasters so accurately." ”

Jin Xilan was a little uncomfortable, and coughed lightly: "It's just that I've read in the book that the land that has been dry for a long time has begun to accumulate water, and the roads have cracked, so I'm afraid that there will be floods." ”

She can only bite the bullet and talk nonsense.

Twilight was skeptical, and if it weren't, there was no other explanation.

Shi Du didn't ask any more questions, and he also agreed with Jin Xilan to open a warehouse and release grain.

The two of them were walking on the street, and when they saw him and the two of them looking so clean, the refugees must have seen that they were rich and noble brothers, and they crowded around the two of them to ask for money.

At the same time, Jin Xilan gave away all the money on his body.

With the help of Shi Dude, Jin Xilan set up a disaster relief near Nanyuan, there were several small servants, and there was a free clinic next to him, and Jin Xilan used the money he earned to buy a lot of medicinal materials.

When those refugees heard that there were people in the south who gave food, they poured towards Jin Xilan like waves.

After a while, the crowd was overflowing, and there were too many of them.

Jin Xilan wore a veil, only leaking out a pair of charming peach blossom eyes, with affection, a pool of spring water, frowning and looking at Wuyangyang's head.