Chapter 78: catastrophe
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The Rebirth of an Ill-Fated Consort
- Qian Shan Cha Ke
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- 2021-02-04 08:41:33
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The time has passed for more than 20 days, and the rain in Beijing has not stopped.
There is nothing in the rain of the patter, but in the days and nights, there are a large number of dead animals in the capital, and the dealer does not need to say. Not only the capital, but the entire Dajin Dynasty is caged in the shadow of floods. A few days ago, the moat rose and washed away the dam, and the people who drowned by the river drowned a lot. The disaster relief of the government is like a car, and water control has become a top priority. The imperial court allocated a large amount of silver to the disaster relief areas, and it was a big deal. It could be handed down layer by layer. Officials who had handled it should scrape oil as usual, but only the bones were left in the hands of the victims.
As a result, the number of victims in various places increased, and many of them were washed away by the bankers, and they became homeless people. The emigrants have chosen to go to Beijing. When they come to Beijing, the terrain is higher. The disaster is better than other places. Secondly, it is at the foot of the emperor, thinking that they might be able to eat a hot meal from the government.
The rainwater accumulated more and more, the fluent people continued to rise, the government could not afford the huge money, and stopped supplying food as early as three days ago. Therefore, the hungry emigrants began to rob the wealthy people everywhere. The wealthy people naturally have personal bodyguards. The conflict between the emigrants and the Beijing-based officials is deeper and deeper. A few days ago, it was just a separate robbery. These days, three or five groups of family members have been robbed. The wealthy families are closed, and they dare not go out. At one time, the people in Beijing are worried and hope that the flood will pass soon.
The food of Chiang Kai-shek is enough to spend a period of time, so that everyone is not aware of the crisis. If it is said that there is a difference, Li An, the second young master of Li Zaixiang’s house, will go to Chiang Kai-shek every three or five times. He will not do anything. He just talks with Jiang Quan and his attitude is polite. Jiang Quan is not clear about Li Dong. In the end, I thought about it. I only saw that Ang Lee did not want to make a bad impression.
Forsythia held a flower basket and walked in, swearing: "The younger Li Er came over again today. I don't know if Jiang was his home. It is because of the injury of Master Li, you have to shake hands."
Jiang Wei was reading on the couch. Hearing this words, the Li family could not shake hands with the Chiang Kai-shek. Li Yang became a waste, and Li Dong and Li An were not broad-minded people. Li An’s performance today is that he has no intention of treating Jiang Quan and Jiang Susu as enemies.
Bai Yan frowned. "When I passed the yard this morning, the slaves met the five-year-old mother again. The five-year-old mother said that the master had proposed to send the girl's post to the past, and hoped to make a good deal with the Li family. The younger brother Li did not agree. But there is no obvious rejection. Girl, how is this good?"
Don’t care.
Jiang Wei smiled slightly:
Li An’s thoughts are deep, and I really want to enter Lijiamen. It’s also necessary to wait for me to lose ground. It’s not to be tortured, and it’s not so simple.
This time, Ang Lee will never wait until that time.
Both Bai Yu and Forsythia were somewhat worried. Jiang Wei did not care about it, and swallowed the words in his mouth. As I said, I saw that Dewdrop hurriedly walked in from the outside, and the face was a concealed joy. When I walked in, I closed the door, and went to the window and smashed it.
She walked over to Jiang Wei and lowered her voice and smiled: "Girl, the next person around the son of the son, came back and said that there may be news of the young master, but the general is a quick return, the army is still on the road, still more than a dozen. I can only come back." She said: "The son of the son said that it is not certain now, but is not separated from the ten, that person is the young master." Dezhu laughed: "The young master is now a deputy."
Dewdrops and white scorpion, Jiang Yan stood up and grabbed the hand of Dewdrop: "Is it true?"
Dewdrops excitedly looked at her and smiled: "It’s true."
Both Bai Yu and Forsythia are laughing, saying: "This is a hard time coming, and the young master will return to the government and will protect the girl."
Jiang Wei sat back on the soft couch and his eyes began to heat up.
Jiang Xinzhi is still alive! Her only big brother is still alive! In this world, she is not a person who has no dependence. This world is still too late, she must help Jiang Xinzhi rewrite the end of the dead!
With such a thought, the worries of the past day have been swept away and replaced with full fighting spirit. The health of Jiang Xinzhi’s life in this life, their brothers and sisters, must make the previous generation’s enemies die, blood and blood compensation!
Jiang Muer regained his body and a pair of beautiful and charming people: "In this case, there are some things that should be prepared." She said: "Dew beads, if you go outside and hire a few people, you will use foreign migrants to guarantee their Eat and drink as a reward, buy a big pot."
"Girl, what is this?" Forsythia questioned.
"I want to porridge." Jiang Yan said lightly.
The long-lost layout has finally come in handy at this time.
There are more and more people in Beijing, and the influx of a large number of refugees has left the capital in an uneasy color. The people on the street walked in a hurry, and all the faces were earthy, mostly dragging the hungry body and asking the rich people to ask for a chores to enjoy. Not to mention the emigrants, the powerful migrants began to publicly rob the streets, the city garrisons are busy, but the patrol house is not willing to catch these people into the prison - the food is also food.
But even then, the emperor did not expel the emigrants. Today, the Dajin dynasty has a calm surface, and the turbulent middle dynasty is only understood by those who are in it. This point is not a big event, but in such a situation, the emperor is in a bad mood, and the officials are also trembled in the daily dynasty. The ministers who are honest and honest are worried about the people, and they propose that the food will be widely devastated. Only the emperor’s increasingly bad face is obtained. Empty and empty, the disaster relief funds sent to various places in the past few days have already exhausted the money of the state treasury. This year, the crops are destroyed, and the grain tax paid is also an empty account.
In such a heart-wrenching time, some people in the city set up sheds and began to pay for food.
At this festival, the imperial court was powerless and had stopped cursing. The people and the displaced people were naturally pleased with the court or the people, and they rushed to tell each other.
The porridge of the porridge is easy to set up. While someone is casting a curse, someone is holding a huge pot of porridge next to it to ensure a constant supply. The long queues are almost full of two streets in the city. A total of eight people guarded the pot, and the eight men were all middle-aged men with a sturdy body shape. Each of them was born with a big waist and a fierce face. This is a bit of a slap in the face, and it’s a bit of a desire to fish in the water.
The person who ate the porridge is a kind-hearted woman. She said loudly: "The natural vision, the flood is raging, everyone is a bitter person. My family general has mercy on the people. I have changed the half-paying family food to give it to everyone, starting today. Every morning, we will porridge here. Everyone can receive a bowl, but there is only one bowl. The world is not easy. The general said that if the half-paid family is used up, the remaining half-paid family will also be used to relieve the people. Everyone should also be considerate. God cares for Dajin, and his Majesty is full of sacredness. I believe we will be able to survive this disaster!"
She said it was very encouraging, and in a moment it gave people hope. Someone asked: "Don't ask my wife, who is the general?"
"How dare the little servant call her wife?" The woman smiled and said: "The government is the Zhao family of the auxiliary country."
"General Zhao!" Some people in the crowd talked about it. Zhao Guang had a good reputation among the people. The crowd shouted and shouted: "Thank you, General Zhao."
"General Zhao is a true hero."
"I want to make a cow and do it."
Most of them admire, outside the crowd of porridge, he stopped a carriage, dew sneaked a corner of the carriage curtain, excitedly whispered: "Girl, this is good."
Jiang Wei smiled slightly: "The person you are looking for is very good." Just outside listening, I felt that the servant had a mouthful of mouth. Dewdrop smiled and said: "The woman was the teacher of a high-ranking lady in Zhangzhou. She was fluent and fluent. It was just that the family died in the flood, and she left alone to go to Beijing. Slaves, she speaks decently, and since she wants to install the generals, she is naturally going to be decent."
"This is already very good." Jiang Yan smiled.
Not far from the carriage, there is still one person standing, long and standing, and wearing a black dress can also wear the scenery of the Yulan. At this moment, he faintly looked at the crowd lined up to receive porridge, and a beautiful thought in the beautiful voice.
For a moment, he told the guards around him: "Check the woman."
"Isn't the generals of the military?" Jin Yiyi said: "Why would anyone do good things to stay in the name of others?" Moreover, the food in the city is scarce, and a bowl of porridge a day is nothing. It is not an ordinary handwriting.
Xiao Yu said nothing, but Jiang’s indifference smile appeared in front of her eyes. As early as more than a month ago, she bought Jingzhong Chenliang, is this day? He instinctively couldn't get away with Jiang Wei, but just a few months ago, the rain was just a few days old. How did she know that there would be a flood?
General army
Zhao Guang is sitting in the study room. Although it is already the year of the flower, it still looks like a spirit. The founder of the Wuguansheng is awkward. At first glance, it is the man of the military commander who has been through the battlefield.
His three sons are standing in front of Zhao Guang, and their looks are very serious.
The county grandfather gave me a voice yesterday,
Zhao Guangdao said.
The Eighth Highness is ready to start dealing with the Zhao family.
Zhao Yuansan’s young master Zhao Yuanfeng’s temper is hot.
Well, we are still afraid that he will not be able to do it. I am not afraid of shadows. If there is anything, Zhao’s family will not be able to shake him.
"Shut up." Zhao Guang angered: "The county grandfather said that it is a tricky thing. You roll over, don't add chaos to your son!"
"Three younger brothers," Zhao Qing, the young master of Zhao Er, was born in the style of Confucianism. He said: "Which is not clear about who is Xuanyuan, it is not a person on his side in the early years of the DPRK, how many plants are in his hands." On the general? The means of fairness, he will not use."
Zhao Yuanjia, the young master of Zhao Da, sighed: "The second brother said yes, but how did the Eight Emperors suddenly want to deal with the Zhao family? The five emperors have not yet been cleared. We support the Royal Highness Prince. How can he rush?"
"I am afraid that I am ready to make a big move." Zhao Guang looked deep: "His Guardian Prince has been so many years, with the talent of the Eight Emperors, I am afraid I can already see it. He wants to drag the Zhao family into the water."
"What do we do?" Zhao Yuanfeng was not willing to come up with it: "I will do it for him?"
"The county magistrate refused to reveal a star and a half," Zhao Guang sighed: "I am afraid it is not the same." He turned his head: "Now there are more and more people in Beijing, and the flood will not stop for a while, and the next eight men are sent." And Li’s management of the reservoir, I always feel that it is not that simple."
When Zhao Guang was young, he had won countless battles. He had a natural sensitivity to danger. It was the intuition of the military.
Zhao Yuanjia said: "Ie said this in a few days, the city garrison has more than doubled, and the city is afraid to change."
Just talking, suddenly Xiaoyan rushed in from the outside and said: "Master, something happened!"
Zhao Guang frowned. "What?"
Xiaoyan’s mouth is also awkward. In three or two sentences, he will say something clearly:
Someone is porridge in the city, one bowl a day, but the flag of our generals.
What?
Zhao Guang’s
蹭
stood up from his seat:
Is this really true?
Zhao Yuanfeng said: "No? Hey, this is the idea of the Eight Emperors? Is he brain broken?"
Zhao Guang frowned and said: "Can that person know?"
Xiao Yan shook his head: "The people in the house have seen it, but they don't know each other. But they haven't done anything else, just porridge."
"Hey, would you like me to check it out?" Zhao Yuanjia asked softly.
"No," Zhao Guang waved his hand: "This is awkward, wait a few more days to see."
What is certain is that the people who ate the porridge are definitely not their generals. What do the other party want to do under the banner of the generals? Is it a declared person or someone else? If it is a declaration, is there a left hand? If you say that you can afford so much food at the moment, what is it and what do you want to do?
In any case, this matter cannot be swayed.
When General Zhao put the porridge on the grain, the whole day spread to the whole capital at the speed of the wind. It was all about talking about the street alleys at one time, and the Eight Emperors’ House naturally received the news.
The announcement of the "啪" broke the porcelain cup in his hand, although the face still contained a gentle smile. When you look closely, the muscles of the corner of the mouth are slightly smoldering. Obviously, it is not light.
"A good Zhao Guang!" He whispered.
The aides came to you: "His Royal Highness, how can the news leak out, is there a traitor in the house?"
Xuanqi sneered: "There is still a reason. Zhao Guang actually left this hand, really taught me to open my eyes!" He originally wanted to line up this opportunity to propose that Zhao Guang should take out the food disaster in the government, and then he The people are on the side of the help, at this moment the national treasury is short, the emperor is anxious, naturally will promise. The Zhao family has weakened its financial resources and will naturally deal with it in the future. And he proposed this method, but also won the emperor's favor, the voice in the ruling and the wild will also rise a lot.
Now Zhao Guang has offered to porridge, although watching the financial resources of the Zhao family will be as weak as he planned, but the meaning for him is very different! Zhao Guang’s enthusiasm for active knowledge not only won the appreciation of the emperor, but also set a greater prestige among the people. On the surface, the power was weakened. In fact, it did not weaken, but it strengthened a lot. And this matter does not have the opportunity for him to intervene, it is a busy schedule, but unfortunately this great opportunity!
"How can Zhao Guang think of active disaster relief?" The aunt said: "He has always been tempered and stinky. The generations of Zhao’s family have lost so much. How can they get down?" I have to save myself for generations of money. It takes a lot of courage to donate.
"He is very powerful." Xuan said: "But it is even more irresistible." Even the way of retreating into this way has come up. Zhao’s generations of courtiers are really not easy to pull down. He never thought that other people would use the banner of Zhao Guang to porridge. After all, food is more expensive than silver. No one will give such a large sum of money to marry others.
"His Royal Highness, the traitor in the house..." The aides asked hesitantly.
"I can tell the Zhao family under my eyes, naturally it will not be so easy to be pulled out. All killed, change a batch." He said.
"His Royal Highness," the aunt was shocked: "This is a carefully selected person." It takes a lot of time and money to cultivate each one. It is too uneconomical to kill all of them.
Xuanyuan was unmoved, and his face was a cold smile: "I would rather kill a thousand, and I can't let one go. Kill."
Zhao Guang, the general of the Autonomous Region, paid for his family’s wealth and saved the people’s affairs. He was sent to the court at an extremely fast speed. The emperor was naturally satisfied. When Zhao Guang did this, the emperor had other heads to ask other officials, so the officials in the middle and upper dynasties had a piece of money to fill the treasury emptiness. Zhao Guang got a veritable reward and became a famous name in the folk. He did not suffer from it.
As the person said, the people who came to the porridge came to the city early in the morning to apply porridge to the people. With stable food, the number of emigrants who had robbed the family in the capital was also a lot less. Zhao Guang did not deny the porridge, and he did not personally go to the place where the porridge was used. He has been so safe and sound. On this day, the city garrison Zhao Yi was riding a horse from the capital city street. The stability of the refugees these days makes it much easier for him to do things every day. But just in this matter, I saw a small soldier flying fast and riding, rushing, very anxious appearance, said: "Adult, Chengdong Chongxinzhuang has a pair of people living with the people who fought and fought to grab food."
Zhao Yi frowned and was born as the grandson of the Zhao family. He inherited the temperament of Zhao Yuanjia, who was the most unfamiliar. Anger said: "Now, every day someone has porridge, it is still so rampant, deceiving too much!" Then he rushed to the soldiers and said: "Let me see."
"Adult!" The little soldier said: "There are also people in the east of Wangshan in the west of the city who are fighting with the people. There are many more people than the east of the city. Let the other brothers go to the west of the city."
Zhao Yi thought for a moment and said: "Since there are not many people in the east of the city, I will bring two people to go. Since they are all unarmed emigrants, they are just trying to contend with food. You don't want to hurt people."
Say it to the two small soldiers behind him: "You two go with you."
The little soldier who passed the message saw Zhao Yi leave, and then he said to a group of soldiers: "Follow me."
Two pairs of people parted ways, Zhao Yi only brought two people together. He has excellent skills, and he does not use so many people to suppress the people on the weekdays. He does not put this matter in his eyes.
The horses running underneath were flying fast, but they rushed out of the carriage far away in the oblique spurs. Zhao Yi was shocked and quickly stopped. The carriage was also shocked. The horse screamed and stopped. It’s down.
Zhao Yi worried in his heart and said: "In the head, I don't know if I can hurt it?"
The driver was obviously hired on a temporary basis, and looked at it inside. For a moment, the carriage curtain slammed and jumped out of the eyebrows.
The girl jumped out of the car and said to Zhao Yi: "You are so rude, if our girl is hurt a star and a half, I want you to look good!"
Zhao Yi is honest and kind. At this moment, he said: "It’s not under the bottom, but there are things in the bottom. The lady doesn’t want to give up. I’ll report it to the name of the house. After a few days, I will go to the door to pay for the crime.
Cui Yi angered his mouth: "Who is rare to go to the door to sin, you dress up, is the city garrison, this is going to work? Beijing is too peaceful, it is difficult to make trouble?"
Zhao Yi arched his hand: "Chengdong Chong Xinzhuang has a robbery, this matter is imminent, please ask the lady to let it go, wait until it is processed, and it will be a gift."
Chongxinzhuang?
A soft voice came from the carriage, and then the curtain was stunned, revealing a bright and moving face. Jiang Wei smiled slightly: "Is the adult wrong? How can anyone rob the Chongxin Village?"
Zhao Yi looked at the face with some disappointment. Their three generations of Zhao’s family were from Wu. I heard that there was an aunt in the past, but I had no contact with Zhao before. He is in contact with the rough Wu Jia Miss on weekdays. Have you ever encountered such a bright and beautiful girl? Although several uncles said that the literary figures of the Wenchen family only know that the embroidering is actually a lot of intestines, but in front of this beautiful girl, he looked even blushing.
The little soldier behind him coughed twice, and Zhao Yi jerked back to God. He was embarrassed and scratched his head: "This lady, why do you say that?"
Jiang Wei has a panoramic view of his face. The Zhao family cousin is an interesting person. She smiled and said: "I passed Chongxinzhuang a few days ago, and it is close to the mountainside. It is seriously affected by the rain. The owner of Chongxinzhuang has already raised a family. During the relocation, many migrants moved in. There were no people living in the capital. Why did they rob?
Zhao Yi stunned, his face was awkward: "Was the lady's words really?"
"What do I lie to you?" Jiang Yan smiled softly: "And..."
Zhao Yi stared at her closely, Jiang said: "And, when I went a few days ago, the gang of people had knife sticks, and it was very fierce, and the adults really prepared to bring only these two people in the past? I am afraid Before I even went to Zhuangzi, I was killed by the refugees there."
The two small soldiers behind Zhao Yi were shocked and hesitated: "Adults...."
Zhao Yi sat in the city to guard this seat, naturally it is not an ignorant child who does not know anything. The meaning of Jiang’s words made him immediately suspect that today’s affairs are a premeditated conspiracy.
Jiang Wei smiled slightly: "I give the adults an idea. There are so many people in the city. There are only two people under the adult's hand. It is not enough to borrow some people from Jingzhao to go to the east of the city. If Jing Zhaoyin knows This matter will not stand by."
Zhao Yi’s mind is moving. Indeed, he only has two people. It’s really not the best policy to move forward. If you don’t go to Chongxinzhuang, today’s things will not be clear, and you will not catch the people behind the scenes. Jingzhao Yin is also maintaining the order in Beijing, and it is not difficult to borrow some people. Thinking of this, he took a deep look at Jiang Wei, this girl appeared inexplicable, it seems that he was specifically waiting for him to say this with him, seemingly inadvertently said, but... Zhao Yi thinks, she really doesn't know anything? In any case, if Jiang Wei said that it was true, that is, saved his life, Zhao Yi arched his hand: "Thank you, Miss, to inform."
"Emperor is polite." Jiang Yan chuckled, put down the carriage curtain, dewdrops back to the carriage, Jiang Yan's voice came from the carriage: "After admonishing the adults, the city's gangs are fierce, not ordinary robbers. The adults borrowed from Jing Zhaoyin, the more the better, otherwise, the whole army was wiped out." After that, the carriage stopped ahead.
Zhao Yi watched the carriage disappear gradually in the field of vision, turned over the horse, and said: "Go to Jingzhaofu!"
In the carriage, Jiang Wei was relying on the mat to express himself, to find Lin Zixiang to go to the forest as an excuse to come out, and finally to save Zhao Yi a life. In the last world, Zhao Yi was slashed in the town of Chongxinzhuang. The Jiangyin had been puzzled. Why did the unarmed emigrants suddenly become so ferocious? Zhao Yi’s skills were not good enough, and he would not get a tragic death. End. When the refugees entered Beijing, she let Luzhu go outside and find people to pay attention to the movement of Chongxinzhuang. Yesterday, some people said that Chong Xinzhuang suddenly came to a group of people, all with weapons, and then dressed as a streamer.
How can ordinary people bring so many weapons, or such a group of people, think that someone should be a slut, ready to kill Zhao Yi today. This person is also arbitrarily arrogant, pushing everything to the emigrants. When Zhao Yi died, Zhao’s grandmother and grandson were gone. Zhao’s family was so badly wounded that it was inevitably hurt, and there was a match with the silver of Zhao’s family. I am afraid that the Zhao family will not stand up from now on.
Who is this person? Jiang family? Xia Jia? Li Jia? Jiang Shuguang is deeply secluded, I am afraid that it will not be able to get rid of dry cleaning. The weakening of the Zhao family is that he is most happy to see it.
However, in this world, Zhao’s disaster-stricken food came out, and Zhao Yi did not die. Zhao’s family stood in the middle of the aristocrats in Beijing. Xuanyuan knew the matter. I don’t know what kind of mentality?
Zhao Yi seized the group of people. No matter what, he knew that there was a spy in the garrison. He turned back and said to the Zhao family that the Zhao family could not easily fool the past. When they wanted to know things, they would start to be vigilant. It’s not so easy to declare that you want to start again.
Most importantly, Jiang Yan sighed softly. The original thing and Zhao Guang were always a hurdle. She saved Zhao and saved Zhao Yi. I don’t know how to use this as a reward for the transaction. Can she change her into the general? The door. No matter what, for Jiang Xinzhi, I always want to give it a try.
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