As for the more troublesome, they need to carry the food back themselves. This is not a problem at all for the people. On the contrary, they are not relieved to let others transport it back for them. Of course, their own things
It is only appropriate to watch it with your own eyes from beginning to end.
After drinking half a bowl of porridge, the people began to organize spontaneously and prepare to carry food.
And Gu Kun had sent people to read the fish scale yellow book all night last night and calculated how many people there should be in each mile and how much food would be needed for ten days.
A government officer was sent to follow each li. For those li where no one came, Gu Kun directly sent people to deliver food.
The common people assisted the court and stored the remaining grain. Seeing the majestic guarding of the five hundred naval officers with firecrackers, they felt extremely relieved.
The people gathered in Kaifeng Mansion came like ants, and now they dispersed in an instant. When they came, the future was uncertain, and they didn't know when they would fall to the ground. When they went back, they were full of hope and confidence.
The steps are windy, and the return home is as fast as an arrow. Especially for counties far away from Kaifeng, they are even more anxious. They wish they could bring the food back immediately.
In the following time, the whole of Henan seemed to have turned into a large construction site, with people repairing potholes everywhere on the criss-crossing roads.
Ten days later, the second batch of food from the imperial court arrived.
The leader of the team was none other than Fang Xiaoru.
"Uncle, you are alright." Fang Xiaoru looked at Han Du with a sad expression.
Han Du not only looked him up and down, but also asked: "Why are you here? Aren't you the censor? Could the censor still do this?"
The supervisory censor heard that Han Du could understand the report, but he couldn't understand it, so he asked a censor to escort the grain.
Fang Xiaoru was just a seventh-rank supervisory censor. Although he had great power, his official position was really not big. Couldn't such an important matter as escorting grain be assigned to an important minister?
"Uncle, I brought more than 100,000 dans of grain. It was a dusty journey all the way. I hurried and hurried slowly to finally get here. I was not even allowed to take a sip of water. So you start asking this?" Fang Xiaoru said and looked around.
At a glance, I saw that the people were all confused and confused, and I couldn't help but feel a bit sad in my tone.
Han Du followed his gaze and immediately understood what he was looking at. He said angrily: "Don't look at it, it's much better now. If you come with us, you will see that the people are so hungry that they can't leave."
"Dongdao, the scene where you can only sit on the ground doesn't make you cry?"
"It's okay not to look at it," Fang Xiaoru said without looking back: "Don't you want to know why I came? The emperor said that he specially asked me to come to see the world."
Did Lao Zhu ask you to come?
Han Du couldn't help but frown. Why did he feel that Lao Zhu didn't want to see Fang Xiaoru? Han Du hadn't noticed it at first, but now he thought about it. Although Lao Zhu praised Fang Xiaoru's talent, he actually rewarded him with something.
Let him go back to his hometown.
This thing seems a bit weird now.
You must know that Hu Weiyong just fell. Many officials in the court were implicated, and there was a huge vacancy of officials in the court. At this time, seeing a talented person like Fang Xiaoru, Lao Zhu did not use him quickly, but asked him to return to his hometown. Now.
And let Fang Xiaoru run out thousands of miles away, under the euphemistic name of seeing the world?
Fang Xiaoru is not the gold in the cage
Canary, who came all the way from his hometown, does he need to come here to see the so-called world?
Han Du was puzzled. Suddenly he saw Fang Xiaoru's handsome face, and his heart skipped a beat. Lao Zhu wouldn't want to see him because he was too good-looking, right?
Not to mention, with Lao Zhu's petty mind, this is really possible.
Lao Zhu himself is not bad looking. Not only does he not have a crooked chin or pockmarks on his face, but he has a good-looking appearance. He was considered a talented person when he was young. Otherwise, given the status and appearance of Queen Ma at the time, how would she marry?
give him?
But honestly speaking, there is a gap between Lao Zhu's appearance and Fang Xiaoru's, both in age and appearance.
Fang Xiaoru's appearance is truly better than Pan An's. Otherwise, when he lived in Jiaofangsi, how could he be obsessed with a kind of singer?
As the saying goes, bitches are ruthless and actors are meaningless. Women in places like Jiaofangsi and brothels talk about money, not feelings. Talking about feelings hurts money. Of course, if you have the appearance of Pan An, then naturally
Can make exceptions.
Thinking of this, Han Du couldn't help but coughed twice, and asked tentatively: "Well, you monitor the censor's affairs, and I heard that the emperor will often summon you?"
"Indeed," Fang Xiaoru didn't know why Han Du suddenly asked this, but he still said truthfully. "During the time when I was on duty in the Metropolitan Procuratorate, I often saw censors being summoned by the emperor."
"Then, has the emperor summoned you?" Han Du stared at Fang Xiaoru closely, fearing to miss any expression on his face.
Fang Xiaoru couldn't help but frown after hearing this. If Han Du hadn't asked, he wouldn't have noticed it. It seemed that the emperor had never summoned him since he became the censor.
According to what Fang Xiaoru knew, even from the time when he was on duty, people have been summoned two or three times.
"Well," Fang Xiaoru said in a slightly choked tone, looking for an excuse to comfort himself, "Maybe it's because of me that I went there. Now I'm only doing some simple paperwork in the Metropolitan Procuratorate, and the Emperor doesn't have any needs.
Ask me."
Documentary matters.
This is a Wenqi term. To put it simply, it is just like running errands as the saying goes.
Got it! Han Du immediately understood in his heart, and couldn't help but sigh, patted his shoulder, and reminded: "Well, listen to my advice, don't approach the emperor if you have nothing to do in the future. The emperor has not summoned you, so be sure
Don’t look for discomfort.”
Fang Xiaoru didn't know why Han Du said such strange words, but out of trust in Han Du, he nodded in agreement. During the time when he was hanging out in the Jiaofang Division, he was with Han Du almost every day. For
He dare not say that he fully understands Han Du's character, but at least he understands about 70% of it.
Since Han Du gave him such solemn instructions, Fang Xiaoru naturally had to keep it in mind.
"How is the capital now?" After asking Fang Xiaoru, Han Du asked about the situation in the capital.
Now that Henan has stabilized, Han Du has begun to worry about whether there will be any problems in the capital.
"Not so good." Fang Xiaoru sighed and said, "Ever since the emperor announced his intention to rescue Henan outside Chengtian Gate, people were very enthusiastic about donating food at first. However, as the excitement of a few days passed, the people donating food became more and more enthusiastic.
It's getting less and less. By the day before I set out, no one was willing to donate food." As for it being a little more troublesome, they need to carry the food back themselves. This is not a problem at all for the people.
. On the contrary, they are not at ease if they let others transport it back to them. Naturally, they have to keep an eye on their own things from beginning to end.
After drinking half a bowl of porridge, the people began to organize spontaneously and prepare to carry food.
And Gu Kun had sent people to read the fish scale yellow book all night last night and calculated how many people there should be in each mile and how much food would be needed for ten days.
A government officer was sent to follow each li. For those li where no one came, Gu Kun directly sent people to deliver food.
The common people assisted the court and stored the remaining grain. Seeing the majestic guarding of the five hundred naval officers with firecrackers, they felt extremely relieved.
The people gathered in Kaifeng Mansion came like ants, and now they dispersed in an instant. When they came, the future was uncertain, and they didn't know when they would fall to the ground. When they went back, they were full of hope and confidence.
The steps are windy, and the return home is as fast as an arrow. Especially for counties far away from Kaifeng, they are even more anxious. They wish they could bring the food back immediately.
In the following time, the whole of Henan seemed to have turned into a large construction site, with people repairing potholes everywhere on the criss-crossing roads.
Ten days later, the second batch of food from the imperial court arrived.
The leader of the team was none other than Fang Xiaoru.
"Uncle, you are alright." Fang Xiaoru looked at Han Du with a sad expression.
Han Du not only looked him up and down, but also asked: "Why are you here? Aren't you the censor? Could the censor still do this?"
The supervisory censor heard that Han Du could understand the report, but he couldn't understand it, so he asked a censor to escort the grain.
Fang Xiaoru was just a seventh-rank supervisory censor. Although he had great power, his official position was really not big. Couldn't such an important matter as escorting grain be assigned to an important minister?
"Uncle, I brought more than 100,000 dans of grain. It was a dusty journey all the way. I hurried and hurried slowly to finally get here. I was not even allowed to take a sip of water. So you start asking this?" Fang Xiaoru said and looked around.
At a glance, I saw that the people were all confused and confused, and I couldn't help but feel a bit sad in my tone.
Han Du followed his gaze and immediately understood what he was looking at. He said angrily: "Don't look at it, it's much better now. If you come with us, you will see that the people are so hungry that they can't leave."
"Dongdao, the scene where you can only sit on the ground doesn't make you cry?"
"It's okay not to look at it," Fang Xiaoru said without looking back: "Don't you want to know why I came? The emperor said that he specially asked me to come to see the world."
Did Lao Zhu ask you to come?
Han Du couldn't help but frown. Why did he feel that Lao Zhu didn't want to see Fang Xiaoru? Han Du hadn't noticed it at first, but now he thought about it. Although Lao Zhu praised Fang Xiaoru's talent, he actually rewarded him with something.
Let him go back to his hometown.
This thing seems a bit weird now.
You must know that Hu Weiyong just fell. Many officials in the court were implicated, and there was a huge vacancy of officials in the court. At this time, seeing a talented person like Fang Xiaoru, Lao Zhu did not use him quickly, but asked him to return to his hometown. Now.
And let Fang Xiaoru run out thousands of miles away, under the euphemistic name of seeing the world?
Fang Xiaoru is not the gold in the cage
Canary, who came all the way from his hometown, does he need to come here to see the so-called world?
Han Du was puzzled. Suddenly he saw Fang Xiaoru's handsome face, and his heart skipped a beat. Lao Zhu wouldn't want to see him because he was too good-looking, right?
Not to mention, with Lao Zhu's petty mind, this is really possible.
Lao Zhu himself is not bad looking. Not only does he not have a crooked chin or pockmarks on his face, but he has a good-looking appearance. He was considered a talented person when he was young. Otherwise, given the status and appearance of Queen Ma at the time, how would she marry?
give him?
But honestly speaking, there is a gap between Lao Zhu's appearance and Fang Xiaoru's, both in age and appearance.
Fang Xiaoru's appearance is truly better than Pan An's. Otherwise, when he lived in Jiaofangsi, how could he be obsessed with a kind of singer?
As the saying goes, bitches are ruthless and actors are meaningless. Women in places like Jiaofangsi and brothels talk about money, not feelings. Talking about feelings hurts money. Of course, if you have the appearance of Pan An, then naturally
Can make exceptions.
Thinking of this, Han Du couldn't help but coughed twice, and asked tentatively: "Well, you monitor the censor's affairs, and I heard that the emperor will often summon you?"
"Indeed," Fang Xiaoru didn't know why Han Du suddenly asked this, but he still said truthfully. "During the time when I was on duty in the Metropolitan Procuratorate, I often saw censors being summoned by the emperor."
"Then, has the emperor summoned you?" Han Du stared at Fang Xiaoru closely, fearing to miss any expression on his face.
Fang Xiaoru couldn't help but frown after hearing this. If Han Du hadn't asked, he wouldn't have noticed it. It seemed that the emperor had never summoned him since he became the censor.
According to what Fang Xiaoru knew, even from the time when he was on duty, people have been summoned two or three times.
"Well," Fang Xiaoru said in a slightly choked tone, looking for an excuse to comfort himself, "Maybe it's because of me that I went there. Now I'm only doing some simple paperwork in the Metropolitan Procuratorate, and the Emperor doesn't have any needs.
Ask me."
Documentary matters.
This is a Wenqi term. To put it simply, it is just like running errands as the saying goes.
Got it! Han Du immediately understood in his heart, and couldn't help but sigh, patted his shoulder, and reminded: "Well, listen to my advice, don't approach the emperor if you have nothing to do in the future. The emperor has not summoned you, so be sure
Don’t look for discomfort.”
Fang Xiaoru didn't know why Han Du said such strange words, but out of trust in Han Du, he nodded in agreement. During the time when he was hanging out in the Jiaofang Division, he was with Han Du almost every day. For
He dare not say that he fully understands Han Du's character, but at least he understands about 70% of it.
Since Han Du gave him such solemn instructions, Fang Xiaoru naturally had to keep it in mind.
"How is the capital now?" After asking Fang Xiaoru, Han Du asked about the situation in the capital.
Now that Henan has stabilized, Han Du has begun to worry about whether there will be any problems in the capital.
"Not so good." Fang Xiaoru sighed and said, "Ever since the emperor announced his intention to rescue Henan outside Chengtian Gate, people were very enthusiastic about donating food at first. However, as the excitement of a few days passed, the people donating food became more and more enthusiastic.
It’s getting less and less. By the day before I set off, no one was willing to donate food.”