Soon, Chu Xuanchen took Yun Ruoyue and rode a carriage to the Imperial City Street.
He found out that Mrs. Wei Guo was participating in the largest soup kitchen in the city, so he ordered the driver to drive directly to the soup kitchen.
As a result, when they arrived at the soup kitchen, they suddenly heard sounds of smashing bowls and yelling.
Chu Xuanchen opened the curtain and took a look, only to see the victims surrounding the porridge stall and smashing the bowls in their hands to the ground.
He also rolled up his sleeves and cursed angrily.
And Mrs. Wei, who was gorgeously dressed and wearing expensive jewelry, was standing on a high stand, looking at everything below in panic.
She looked at the people making trouble below and asked the maid next to her, "What's wrong? Why are all the people below so angry?"
Where is Gao Yang? Call Gao Yang quickly."
"Madam, I don't know where Gao Yang has gone. Please wait a moment. I will go find him right now."
After the maid finished speaking, she quickly got off the stage.
Mrs. Wei Guo had just arrived here not long ago. She was watching the cooks serving porridge and wanted to show her kindness. Unexpectedly, the victims started to make a fuss.
At this time, the noise below was getting louder and louder!
“This porridge is full of sand, is it for people to drink?
Madam Wei, you said you were providing disaster relief to everyone, but why is there more sand in this porridge than yesterday?"
"That's right! What kind of disaster relief is this for us people to eat sand?"
"My bowl is full of worms. There are more worms than porridge. Can I drink this?"
I might as well be chewing tree bark and eating grass roots!”
"Mrs. Wei, this is the porridge you serve for the Queen. Is this how the Queen fools us people?
If you don’t believe me, come and have a look! This porridge is smelly and rotten. Even the animals won’t drink it, but they eat it for people!”
"This steamed bun is also rancid. It smells bad and cannot be eaten at all!"
"Yesterday, after my grandson ate one of her steamed buns, he suffered from vomiting and diarrhea and suffered abdominal pain for a day.
My grandson is still so young, how can he bear this kind of torture?
Madam Wei, you have to give us an explanation.
Ask the Queen, does she really care about the people?
Why does she let us eat this?"
After hearing everyone's questioning, Mrs. Wei Guo knew what had happened.
She hurriedly walked down from the high platform and hurriedly walked to the stove. When she looked into the pot, she saw that it was full of yellow porridge mixed with sand.
There was a thick layer of insects floating on the yellow porridge, and she suddenly glared angrily at the cook next to her, "What's going on?
Why is there so much sand in this porridge?"
The cook was so frightened that he said, "Madam, the rice Mr. Gao bought is like this.
We have no choice but to use this rice to make porridge."
"What?
Don’t you know how to wash it before cooking it?”
Mrs. Wei's face was as black as an iron pot.
She asked Gao Yang to help her with something, but Gao Yang actually did it like this. If the queen knew about it, it would be troublesome!
The cook said: "Madam, there is too much sand, and there are also many victims coming today, and they are all clamoring for porridge.
We didn’t have time to wash the rice, so we just put it in the pot!”
Another female cook next to her said: "Madam, it's not our fault.
Yesterday when there were few people, we all washed the rice and took out most of the sand, so no one made any trouble yesterday.
But there were so many victims who came here after hearing the news today. Mr. Gao ordered us to get out quickly, otherwise our wages would be deducted.
We didn’t have time to wash the rice, so we just put it in the pot and cooked it!”