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Yan Bing and everyone came to the north gate and looked at the crowds and soldiers outside.
The other side didn't seem to have any intention of forcing a break in, let alone attack. They even said very little and couldn't say much at all. This girl is so pretty. Whoever is behind her is also pretty good. One of these two can't be...
Auxiliary to the Marquis? Such nonsense.
Yan Bing doesn't look like he's looking for trouble, does he?
Just as I was wondering, an "old acquaintance" walked up to me...
"Your Majesty, I would like to pay my respects to the Marquis of Fuguo." A middle-aged man wearing a black brocade robe came forward and bowed and said.
"Uncle Zeng!? It's you!? Then...," Yan Bing suddenly realized. He looked at these so-called "common people" and already had a rough idea in his mind.
Looking at Zeng Ke again, when he heard Yan Bing calling him Uncle Zeng, his face turned red and purple for a while... He stepped forward and gently pushed Yan Bing's back, called her aside, and said softly: "Marquis Fu Guo, you
Stop making fun of me all the time. If you want to think highly of Zeng, just call me Commander Zeng. You are always Uncle Zeng’s. How should I respond to this!? According to your seniority, you are His Majesty’s...
…,”
Zeng Ke was halfway through his words. He really didn't know how to describe it, so he paused for a moment... Then he gave Yan Bing a "you know" look and continued: "So, you are not getting close to me like this."
, You are putting the official on the stove to roast me!" Zeng Ke's tone was sincere, even a bit pleading...
Yan Bing nodded, smiled bitterly, and then gently pushed Zeng Ke back to the crowd and said loudly: "Commander Zeng, thank you for your hard work. These people..., I will arrange them one by one. Don't worry, if Zeng...,
Commander, if there is nothing urgent, I am hosting a banquet at Yixiang Tower, how about we eat and chat together?"
Zeng Ke listened carefully to Yan Bing's words, fearing that she would call her by the wrong name again, but fortunately, there was no danger and he breathed a sigh of relief.
Then he handed over his hands and replied: "Your Majesty has strictly abided by his responsibility to stabilize the capital. It is really not good to delay outside the city. This time, Your Majesty specifically asked me to personally escort these "refugees" to resettle here. I have no choice but to leave the city. Please also ask.
The Marquis of Fu Guo is very considerate."
Zeng Ke's words were extremely polite, but what he meant..., if translated literally, is: I am still rushing back to protect the emperor! If it weren't for your majesty's fate, I wouldn't even want to come! You still eat!? You have nothing to do!
You!?
After Yan Bing realized it secretly, he was speechless and could only laugh loudly and said: "In that case, I will not leave Commander Zeng here, so I will send Commander Zeng off respectfully. One way! Let's go! Okay!"
Could Yan Bing be the one who suffered the loss?
Even if she wants to suffer a little loss...but this mouth...it always doesn't cooperate...
Zeng Ke was so angry at the last four words that he glared at her, but there was nothing he could do to her. He rolled his eyes at her and left.
Zeng Ke got on his horse, raised his riding crop, and slapped the horse's butt hard several times. The horse neighed several times in pain, and then drove away.
Yan Bing couldn't help but secretly sigh in his heart: Ma'er, how innocent...
The escorting officers and soldiers also followed Zeng Ke back to the capital, leaving this group of "refugees" standing outside the city. They were a little at a loss for a while and could only focus on Yan Bing.
Yan Bing looked at this dense mass of "refugees" and made a rough estimate. There were at least a thousand people, and this was just the vanguard... When they settled down, there would be a large number of family members.
When rushing into Tongshun City, she had to make plans in advance.
But..., Yan Bing looked at Zeng Ke's retreating figure and cried in his heart.
You sent all the people, but you didn’t bring half a banknote!? This must be another clever calculation by the old fox in the palace.
I sighed helplessly and thought to myself: The money I just got is not yet warm, so I need to pay it out first...
Then he turned around and called Wu Qidao, and said to him: "You order the soldiers to maintain order, feed them when they should be fed, and find water when they should be given." After saying that, he took out two brand-new thousand-tael silver notes that had just been stuffed into his wallet yesterday.
, placed it on Wu Qidao's hand, and continued: "These refugees are not ordinary people. I will tell you the details later, but they must be taken care of properly. The food standard for each person cannot be less than one tael of silver.
"
"One tael of silver!!?" Wu Qidao held the banknote in his hand, trembling as he spoke.
You must know that one tael of silver is enough for ordinary people to live for half a year, but for this group of "refugees", it is just one meal!??
"That's right! I don't care whether you hire all the restaurant chefs in the city or buy your own meat to make a big pot of rice. Just follow this food standard." Yan Bing said while tapping the banknotes.
, the tone was extremely firm.
Wu Qidao looked at Fu Guohou's firm eyes and could only nod his head without knowing why.
Yan Bing found another soldier and told him: "Go to Zhang's Mansion, find the man named Zou, and ask him to bring the details of all the shops that cannot be returned and give them to you Qianhu."
The soldiers took the order and left.
After making all arrangements, Yan Bing walked up to the crowd and said loudly: "Everyone! Be patient! Just listen to what I have to say!"
After all, they are all craftsmen, so they naturally know more rules than ordinary people. After one sentence, the crowd immediately became silent.
Yan Bing nodded, looked at them and continued: "I have ordered people to prepare meals for you to wash your hands. Please wait a moment! If you have any requirements, such as thirst, Pushan can explain it to these soldiers in a while.
They will lead you to the city for meals, and I will also provide you with a proper residence as soon as possible,"
Halfway through Yan Bing's words, he saw a few people in the crowd swaying back and forth, shivering from time to time. After thinking about it, he roughly understood, and continued to shout: "If you need to relieve yourself, you can go
Go to the nearby woods and nourish and irrigate them!!!"
Before he finished speaking, dozens of figures quickly rushed out of the crowd and plunged into the woods...
Yan Bing immediately smiled, turned around and told Wu Qidao: "Wu Qianhu, I will leave this group of people to you. When the soldiers bring the details of the shops, you will allocate them according to the number of people. The shops should be closed."
Those who should be put on the board should be put on the board. The guys have all rested and gone home. We must not let this group of people suffer any injustice."
Wu Qidao bowed to accept the order, then turned around and began to gather the soldiers and arrange the division of labor.
Yan Bing looked at Senior Brother and Li Lingyue and said with a smile: "Let's go back and eat and drink when we should. I will take care of the rest slowly."
Lu Liang nodded, turned around and walked towards the city.
But Feng Chen came over happily, put his hand on junior sister's shoulder and asked mysteriously: "Tell me, senior brother, who are these people? Do you need to go to such trouble?"
Before Yan Bing could answer, Li Lingyue directly challenged him.
"Can't you tell? They are all craftsmen."
Yan Bing looked at Li Lingyue with wide eyes and asked in amazement: "How did you see that!??"
Li Lingyue looked at Yan Bing with a smile on her face and said slowly: "Do you still remember thirty years ago? My house was undergoing major renovations for two years!!"
Yan Bing's face turned dark immediately, and he pouted and said, "Why are you bringing this up again? Besides, you weren't born at that time..."
"I was not born yet, but many of the craftsmen who built my house were impressed by my grandfather's personality and martial arts, so they stayed in Baolong Pavilion. Later, they either became my senior brothers or became our Baolong Pavilion.
The bodyguard of Dragon Pavilion, or the escort.
I grew up with these uncles and uncles, so naturally I was exposed to some craftsman knowledge. Coupled with the temperament of the craftsmen and the thick features of the finger joints, I could see through it at a glance. Isn't this difficult? "
Yan Bing suddenly realized what he said, and then he felt something was wrong... and asked tentatively: "Then why don't you just say that you have been in contact with many craftsmen since you were a child? Why do you have to start talking about thirty years ago??"
Hearing this, Li Lingyue showed a bad smile and said proudly: "I'm happy to!", then turned around and walked towards the city.
Yan Bing and his senior brother looked at her proud back and sighed almost at the same time... then looked at each other, shrugged... and followed her.
There is no other way... Who would let me have a master who doesn't make people worry...
"Ah sneeze!!"
The old man sitting on the patio chair in the courtyard rubbed his nose with his finger and said to himself: "Why don't these three idiot apprentices come back..."
