Just when Yue Fei and his party met a certain immortal warlock, there was a different scene in Zhuozhou City. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Wang Cong'er walked on the porridge field in the north of the city with his hands behind his back. She looked at the refugees pouring out of the camp camp and asked worriedly: "Although the surrounding Wubao has been slaughtered a lot inexplicably recently, the displaced people from the four borders of the Liao Kingdom are pouring towards Zhuoyi Erzhou in an endless stream. There are at least 1,000 people every day, and one more living person will have one more mouth to eat, so how much grain will be left in Zhuozhou if it is consumed in this way?"

The person who accompanied Wang Cong'er to inspect the porridge field was Shen Qingning, the new Dan Linlang, as a native of Yandi and one of the few Taoist officials who knew the inside of Zhuozhou at present, Shen Qingning naturally became an indispensable liaison for all kinds of affairs.

At this moment, he changed into the traditional Taoist clothes of Daohai Zongyuan, wearing a folded silk Taoist scarf, a tunic Taoist robe, and a moire sword and Taoist seal around his waist, looking particularly capable.

Regarding Wang Cong'er's question, Shen Qingning also shook his head: "A few months ago, a messenger came from Yanjing, and he received a decree from Dashilin Yajun, asking Zhuozhou to send the autumn grain over. It's just that the disciple thinks about it, and the army moves, and there is no food, and he robs and kills the messenger in private, so it should be that no such thing has happened. That Zhou Zhizhou had seen Shijun show his magical powers, so he pretended to be confused and pushed 625, just as he had not seen the person from Yanjing, it was considered to be confused. Although all this year's autumn grain has been put into the official treasury, and there are still reserves in Zhuozhou and Yizhou that are often closed, the harvest has not been good in recent years, and if more people come, I am afraid that I will have to sit and eat empty ......."

In the end, he was also a little unconfident, and his eyes quietly moved to the cauldron that had been forcibly requisitioned from the surrounding Buddhist temples in the porridge field.

The secretary office next to the cauldron who was responsible for inspecting the food in the porridge field, saw the eyes of the two "Great Song Dao Officials", and immediately nodded and came over: "Shen Zhenren, every day the porridge, the villains and others all personally light the food in the pot, and they never use Guanyin soil to fill the number." The porridge is also boiled thickly, and the old rules handed down from ancient times in the porridge field do not fall down when chopsticks are inserted!"

Shen Qingning was about to be questioned, and Wang Cong'er on the side had already opened his mouth first: "You are presiding over the porridge field here, whether you are attentive or not, I see it in my eyes." Tell me honestly, are there any difficulties in carrying out all the affairs of the homeless camp?"

The bookstore is also doing an old errand, and when he saw this "Great Song Immortal Aunt" asking, he hurriedly bowed down: "Where does the Immortal Gu say, we are such small officials, who have been thieves in the pseudo-Liao for many years, and have no way to dedicate themselves to the Great Song Dynasty Heavenly Soldiers." Now it is the fairy aunt who is merciful and has given us a new path, how can there be any reason not to do it!"

Wang Cong'er has heard these clichés many times, but he is smiling but silent.

The clerk looked at this female crown who seemed to be only twenty-seven or eighteen years old, but there was a peach-like mature charm between her eyebrows, and saw the little bit of majesty between the other party's eyebrows, and knew that it was a bad match, so she had to hang her head: "The homeless people who have entered the camp, we have collected their old clothes and rags, boiled water with hundreds of grass roots and sheep flowers, and everyone has scrubbed them again, and the bed bugs, lice, and fleas are finally much less." But the yamen really couldn't take out so many winter clothes for them to keep out the cold, so they had to light some bonfires, and in this way, more than 100 old people and children had to fall every day......

Wang Cong'er listened to the report of the bookstore, her face was calm, but there was something wrong in her heart.

In the original time and space, under the co-governance model of Wei Ye and Murong Parrot, the Daohai Sect Source Sect actually took on the job of a technocrat. Although the two northern and southern prefectures of Daohai Zongyuan also have military operations to conquer foreign countries, they are basically based on the conquest of all kinds of monsters, monsters and barbarians. The so-called Sujing Xuandu Mansion "goes on the horse to manage the army, and dismounts to manage the people" Yunyun, only the first half is still in line with the name.

What's more, in the area of the chief civil officer, almost all of them are controlled by Murong Parrot's disciples and grandchildren, and even if Sujing Xuandu Mansion is involved, it is very limited. Only in the military tun directly led by Sujing Xuandu Mansion can it be possible to let Daohai Zongyuan Sect show his talents.

However, after all, the number of such reclamation regiments is limited, and the title of Taoist official is actually the role of village chief and township head, and it has always been regarded as a derogatory person by Taoist officials who are accustomed to brushing up military merits. In contrast, God knows what kind of civil affairs talents can be cultivated.

Just like now, although it is claimed to have started military management, the Taoist officials of Sujing Xuandu Mansion are used to the kind of military logistics system that is one-dimensional and one-eyed, and if they really let them start civil affairs work, it is a black eye.

For the displaced people who collected the Yan land, this was the tone that the Sujing Xuandu Mansion had already set before the transfer, whether it was the Han or the Bohai people, the Khitan or the female straight, the entire Liao realm was in the bag of the Daohai sect, and the population was the top priority. A Liao country where "white bones are exposed in the wilderness and there is no rooster crowing for thousands of miles" is not in the interests of Daohai Zongyuan.

But at present, in terms of collecting refugees and allocating materials, the group of lower-level Taoist officials brought out by Yan Fulong and Wang Cong'er obviously did not play the expected role.

"The number of casualties in the camp must be reduced as soon as possible, otherwise my husband and I will have dignity in front of Shijun. Listening to the report of the book office, Wang Cong'er secretly made up her mind in her heart.

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Just when Wang Cong'er was about to show his strength in the work of sheltering the homeless, Yan Fulong temporarily left Zhuozhou City and appeared in the Dongguang Spirit Ruins.

Between the peaks of the cave light and spirit ruins, there is a mountain road that has been trampled by people and horses coming and going, and there is a stone cave at the end of the mountain road.

And Yan Fulong, who was standing in front of the stone cave, knew that the opposite side of the stone cave was connected to the time and space gate under Zhu Mingshan's house.

The thirty-six dzi beads embedded in the door of the cave flickered slightly, Yan Fulong looked at a thin Taoist who came out of the clouds rising in the stone cave, and he immediately took three steps to meet him: "Brother Songshi escorted the grain and grass from afar, it is really a blessing all the way! It's not me Yan Fulong said that the army is pulling out, the grain and grass are the heaviest, and now we are collecting refugees in the Liao country, and people are indispensable to eat and chew, and they all look up to Brother Songshi!"

In front of him, Li Ruzhen also returned the salute with a straight face: "As soon as Shijun's decree arrives, the rations for the relief of the refugees have already been delivered, and together with the various pills you want, Zhu Mingdan Tianfu will not dare to be a little sloppy, and will try his best to meet them." As for the relief rations and pills sent this time, according to the rules, they still have to be accounted for by both of us, and Mrs. Cheng must check the quality before they can be delivered clearly. ”

Hearing Li Ruzhen say this, Yan Fulong nodded hurriedly: "Mrs. Lingsu is waiting in the Danfang, Brother Songshi is the first time to come to this cave of light and spirit ruins, and the ground is unfamiliar, or I will lead you there." ”

Winter is a serious illness.,The update is also deserted.,Say no to the readers.,Try to make up for it in the past two days.。

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