The officers and soldiers wielding iron spoons shouted, and the homeless people who lined up to receive the porridge lined up for a long time, all of them were yellow and thin, and they were weak, and only when they looked at the bowl full of rice porridge, did they show a hint of a smile.

The porridge is thick enough to insert chopsticks!

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Although this was a disaster relief decree of the imperial court, it was never realized.

But now, Liao Tingyu came, killed more than 40 officials in one go, and killed the officials all over the city in panic, where did he dare to stretch out his hand, and honestly did what he was told, and really let this rice porridge be inserted into chopsticks.

Not only that, Liao Tingyu will inevitably come to interrogate every day, he doesn't dislike trouble, how dare those officials cheat here.

"The big man is here, the big man is here. ”

The eyes of the people were bright, and they knew who had achieved this, and as soon as they saw Liao Tingyu being embraced, a series of long queues knelt down to him.

There are old and weak women and children, as well as young and strong young people, regardless of the old and young, all kneeling down to Liao Tingyu here.

Liao Tingyu shouted: "Get up, hurry up and eat porridge, and then I want you to have the strength to rebuild your home." ”

"Thank you, thank you, thank you. ”

The people were grateful.

If there are more than 100 Liao Tingyu, why worry that the old eye king will be able to cause trouble? I am afraid that the old eye king will be killed as soon as he takes the first steps.

"Please, sir. ”

It's just that after Liao Tingyu finished inspecting it, he was about to leave, when suddenly a few homeless people ran over, were stopped by officers and soldiers, and knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

In the past, the officials next to him had already scolded and beaten out, but anyone knew that if they dared to do this now, Liao Tingyu had to pick someone's head, so they all shut up.

"What's the matter with you?"

Liao Tingyu waved his hand to let go of the officers and soldiers.

"Please, sir, please save my mother. ”

The homeless people wiped their tears: "My brother's mother is very old, and the day before yesterday she unfortunately contracted a plague and was sent to the camp next door...... I heard that I passed away yesterday, and I want to ask the eldest master to let me and others into the camp and bring my mother back for burial. ”

"Ridiculous, this official has decreed that those who die of plague must be cremated. Besides, the camp next door is not allowed to be entered, so how can you be allowed to enter?"

Liao Tingyu was displeased.

"Please, sir, even so, please take our mother's ashes...... Bring it back. ”

Ashes?

Are you kidding?

Can you still cremate one person alone and then remove the ashes?

Those are all dead and burned intensively, where can you tell who whose ashes are who.

Liao Tingyu was undoubted: "Enough, this matter is over." ”

The surrounding homeless people were already looking at this side, and some were silent and some were wiping tears when they heard this, and many of the patients who were taken into the camp next door for quarantine were relatives here, and they were very sad.

But the hardships of the past few days have already made many people aware of the suffering and hardships in the world, and it is good to live in this world, but what can you hope for?

"Huh?

Just as Liao Tingyu waved his sleeves and was about to turn around and leave, someone suddenly raised his head and shouted, pointing to the sky and shouting, and some people around heard the sound and looked, and then there was a louder shout.

For a while, countless people in the battalion looked up, and even the officers and soldiers who were stirring rice porridge opened their mouths wide, staring at the sky in a daze, and they didn't realize that the wooden sticks in their hands were falling down.

Liao Tingyu frowned tightly, and subconsciously followed everyone's line of sight, and was shocked when he saw it.

I can see that under the winter yin and yang in the air, there are colorful lights that come out through the fold, as if there is a colorful pearl in the sky, and then take a closer look, it is actually a huge ball of sparkling water, coming with the wind and shining in all directions.

But this is not the most shocking, next to this misty swaying water balloon, there is a long-sleeved hunting, high-spirited Taoist, against the wind, with a wave of his hand, the water ball turned into countless small fluttering water droplets, swept towards the camp below.

But it's not a big camp here.

It's the big camp next door.

The one lying on the ground, helplessly waiting for death, without hope, only felt a thin and silent mist coming, and subconsciously opened his tongue to lick the sweet mist that floated away.

As soon as this mist touches the human body, it penetrates into the human body and dispels the epidemic qi.

If it falls to the ground, the epidemic will be cut off.

Invisible changes are happening slowly.

"Immortals, immortals......"

It was no longer something that Liao Tingyu could stop, and many of the displaced people who witnessed such miracles couldn't help but kneel down and bow down.

And the officers and soldiers were also shocked, watching the black pressure of the homeless people kneel down in unison, and some also threw away their blades and knelt down.

Chi Zheng glanced at it casually, and while the wind borrowing mana had not been lost, he quickly swept towards the distance.

He was in no mood to be an immortal here, and he didn't want to meet Liao Tingyu about it.

Although I don't like Liao Tingyu's methods, I must also say that this kind of thunderous means is very good at controlling the plague.

What he is doing now is only "painting snakes to add to his feet", and he can't bear that those who are waiting for death can really only be abandoned.

All this has nothing to do with Chi Zheng, he did his best, the patients in the quarantined camp, some will die, but more should survive.

After all, he is not a real immortal, and saving thousands of people with one person is an unimaginable feat for others.

"If Liao Tingyu were me......"

Chi Zheng rode on the body of "Grape" and muttered, "If he were me, he would have killed Liao Tingyu directly, and then forcibly ordered other officials...... If anyone does not obey, they will be killed, so that a maximum of 100 people will be sacrificed, and more people can be saved. ”

He suddenly thought, does an official like Liao Tingyu really pity the people, or is he only trying to achieve the goal for optimization, and doesn't care about the process?

Thinking about it too much, Chi Zheng scratched his back with a whisk, preparing to take a detour.

Otherwise, Liao Tingyu would really send troops to chase him.

Let's not talk about what's going on here.

Hundreds of miles away in the capital of Ankang, a bird's shadow swept across the sky, overlooking the capital that had become small under the sky, found the right position, and then swooped down.

The palace is always a place where ordinary people can not guess, how many grievances and hatreds are staged here every day, and how many unjust souls and bones are hated here.

However, no one cares about the living.

No one cares about the dead.

The golden leaves floated in the lake, the calyx shadow rose and fell into shape, and suddenly a bird shadow fell to the torii next to the lake, flapped its wings, and ate bird food.

There has always been a watchful figure next to him, and when he saw the bird flying down, he immediately walked forward quickly, grabbed the bird, untied the rolling paper tied to his feet, unfolded it, and then looked solemn, put away the rolling paper, threw the bird back to the torii, and walked away himself.

Walking through the courtyard, through the corridor, and into a heavily guarded solitary courtyard, the figure knelt down in front of the door and said loudly: "Your Majesty, the torii is in a hurry. ”