Two teenagers over ten years old hurried over, "Sister Fengyu, Kyoto Guard... Kyoto Guard is here."
Feng Yu raised her eyebrows, "What are they doing here?"
"He built our house and cleared the snow."
"Ah?" Feng Yu was confused, what kind of evil wind was blowing?
Lin Xiao and Zhang Boxing led more than 4,000 people from the Kyoto Guard to repair the houses of residents in the north of the city. Due to the poor reputation of the Kyoto Guard, the residents did not believe that they would come to help. Lin Xiao assigned more than a hundred people to deal with the snow.
They also sent Kyoto Guards with kind faces to communicate with the residents. Some people asked them to try to help with hesitation, and Xie Xun also came with Feiying and Nuanyang.
Lin Xiao and Zhang Boxing did not know how to build houses. When they saw the ruins and many wounded people, they were slightly surprised and asked Xie Xun who came after them, "Little Marquis, neither the Ministry of Industry nor Jing Zhaoyin sent anyone to help."
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Xie Xun frowned, not expecting that there was no one in the north of the city to help, "Do you know how to repair a house?"
Lin Xiao shook his head, and Xie Xun said, "You and Nuanyang go to collect statistics on the damage and help rescue the people trapped in the rubble."
"Yes!" Lin Xiao and Nuanyang took the order and left. Xie Xun took the tie, pulled up his sleeves, and led the Kyoto guards to repair the house. Lin Xiao and the Kyoto guards looked at the noble young prince in astonishment.
Watching him quickly go up to the house and direct others to hand him tiles and tools, he actually knows how to repair the house.
The wind and snow blew on Lin Xiao's face, and for some reason, he only felt a burning pain. Xie Xunxiao was brave and good at fighting, good at both civil and military affairs, and could even build houses. He grew up in the Jinxiu Nest in the middle of the capital, like a waste, knowing nothing.
Lin Xiao took a deep breath, the cold air penetrated into his chest, suppressed the bitterness in his heart, and followed Xie Xun's instructions to collect statistics on the damage in the north of the city. Zhang Boxing also followed closely to help.
The young marquis personally went into battle, how could they dare to slack off? More than 4,000 Kyoto guards dispersed in groups of six to help. Feiying saw Zhang Da in front of a damaged thatched hut, and was very surprised, "Zhang Da, you
Why are you here?"
Zhang Da is here, and the girl should be there too. Zhang Da saw a group of people coming to help on the roof. He thought it was the Forbidden Army or someone sent by Jing Zhaoyin. Unexpectedly, it was the Jingdu Guards. Zhang Da said truthfully, "Our girl is here."
Several weaving and dyeing workshops and tea factories knew that the disaster was serious and sent people to help."
"Girl, you are just." Feiying wiped away the snow that fell on his eyelashes, "My master also heard that the disaster was serious, so he brought Kyoto Guard to help."
The two exchanged a few words, then passed each other and went about their business.
Chunlu led the nurses to deliver food and cold-warming clothes, and the women carried them into the house. Chunlu also brought a lot of ginger and ginger tea.
"How many people from Kyoto Guard are here?" Feng Yu asked.
"Four thousand." Xie Xun strode over, his sleeves tied up, revealing half of his strong and well-proportioned forearms. They were exposed in the wind and snow, but they didn't seem to be afraid of the cold. The clothes were stained with dust and mud, but they didn't look embarrassed.
He walked quickly to the corridor. The house was full of women and children. They were a little frightened when they saw the young marquis and dodge slightly. He looked at Feng Yu in surprise, "Why are you here?"
"I'm here to help." Feng Yu turned around, brought a bowl of ginger tea and handed it to him, "Little Marquis, please drink some ginger tea to warm yourself first."
Xie Xun lowered his eyes and looked at the steaming ginger tea. When he took it, his fingertips touched Feng Yu's hand. The warm and delicate skin was in sharp contrast with his coldness. Feng Yu shivered from the cold.
Xie Xun drank the ginger tea in one gulp. Feng Yu wanted to take the bowl, but Xie Xun avoided it and put the bowl next to the stove. The faces of the three girls wrapped in cloaks were as white as snow. Xie Xun said, "The guard of Kyoto has already
Taking over this neighborhood, can you stand the cold weather?"
Xie Xun's words meant that if you couldn't bear it, you could go home, and he sent someone to deal with the supplies. In the afternoon, the wind and snow became stronger and stronger, the wind howled, and a thick layer of snow accumulated on the roof, making the repair work difficult. Feng Yurou
He said, "You are responsible for repairing the house, and I will take care of the women and children who are suffering from cold and hunger. There are many people in the West District who are hungry and suffering from cold. We cannot ignore it. This courtyard is also very big. I cooked ginger soup in the courtyard. The Kyoto Guard
After all the hard work of repairing in the snow, can you come to the courtyard and have a sip of hot tea?"
A strong wind blew, and Xie Xun stepped aside to block it. The cold wind blew up Feng Yu's hair. Xie Xun blocked the wind and snow for her. His passionate and profound peach blossom eyes looked at her deeply. Feng Yu couldn't figure out what he meant.
, do you think she is causing trouble and do not allow her to help? But in the past three years, when the north of the city was hit by disasters in winter, she was the one responsible for the aftermath.
After a long silence, Xie Xun said, "Stay inside and be careful of the wind and snow."
Feng Yu looked at his back as he came and went in a hurry. The Kyoto Guard came to help with disaster relief and repairs. It was rarer than red rain in the world. Feng Yu suddenly remembered that the current commander of the Kyoto Guard was Xie Xun.
Feng Yu thought to herself, the young Marquis is really a magical young man. Even if he is deviant or does something unbelievable, as long as it is him, it doesn't seem to be a surprise. It can only be him.
The Forbidden Army, the Ministry of Industry, and Jing Zhaoyin's people are all in the Imperial City, in the south and east of the city, in the central neighborhoods. Who cares about the long market street in the north of the city? There is only Xie Xun in the whole capital.
In order to Zhenbei Hou Mansion, Xie Xun should honestly be his romantic dandy, and no one would blame him. But he did not hesitate to bring the Kyoto Guard to the rescue.
He must have a clear conscience even though he knows he cannot do something, this is the young general of the Yanyang Dynasty.
The world is so bad, but not that bad. When she was young, she had despaired and hated the world. Someone pulled her out of the darkness. Over the years, she has not reconciled with anyone, but someone kept telling her that the fireworks in this world are worth cherishing.
There is always a gust of wind in the world that can fulfill my hundreds of dreams.
"Xin'er, put three more pots on and boil the water to boil the ginger."
"Okay, girl!" The hospital is large enough to build a simple stove. Everyone in the hospital is busy. The aunt who went to do the statistics has returned. Feng Yu is free to look at the list with Chun Lu. Medicines and cold-proof clothing are all included.
It is urgently needed. Kyoto has been hit by hail in the past three years and there have been disasters of various sizes. Fengyu has been stocking up on cotton-padded jackets, food and medicine since autumn to prepare for emergencies.
She didn't have that much kindness, and she only cared about the women and children on Liuheng Street. After Fengyu counted the supplies, she asked Chunlu to lead people to distribute them.
Because the aunts had statistics, Feng Yu gave the list to Xie Xun, hoping that Kyoto Guard would give priority to help with repairs. Xie Xun asked Lin Xiao and Zhang Boxing to take a thousand people to the West District to deal with it. Fortunately, there are snowstorms every year, and every household has repair tiles.
and beams, dry straw, etc. Some houses are strong and the hail is small, while in some places the hail is dense and half the house is damaged. Repairing these houses is time-consuming, labor-intensive and material-intensive.
This was the first time for Wei Kyoto to do this. Hearing the thanks from the residents, several young men blushed shyly and felt a little embarrassed. A sense of collective honor can easily arise in such a rescue. They thanked each other one after another.
