When the ministers changed their clothes and rushed to the resettlement site for the victims, they saw no trace of the official family at all.
If it weren't for the carriage of the martial arts hall parked at the city gate, everyone would have thought that the officials had gone back.
"Hunter, have you seen any young people here? Where are they going?"
Han Qi, who had served in Hebei Province, used the Hebei sound of half a knife to drag a young man to ask.
"there……"
This area has been destroyed. To rationally plan the resettlement site for the victims, it is more difficult to choose a new location than to choose another one.
Even though it is just a shack, in the eyes of the victims, it is also their temporary home.
Convince them that it is better to choose another place and build a residence that is a hundred times better than their shack, and let them leave voluntarily and clean it up together.
Zhao Xi had already left the disaster area at this time... It would be better for Lin Yuan to retreat and build a net. This is the most appropriate precept and example for his son.
"Your Majesty is worth a thousand pieces of gold..."
"Prime Minister Han, stop talking. I will never be able to truly understand the needs of the victims unless I personally visit them."
"All I can see are the words in the memorial expressing the merits of the ministers and workers, the number of victims received today, and the amount of food consumed today. I can't imagine what it would be like here!"
"I have already informed the people coming from Gongfang City... This place is not far from the Bianhe River, so you can get water nearby..."
"Yu Ru, Zirong and Li Mingzhong will come over later to make a plan and ask Workshop City to make some accessories that are easy to disassemble and assemble. It is best to quickly build a temporary, standardized settlement here..."
Zhao Xi was very calm. The husband-in-law did not have much responsibility for the situation of the disaster victims. For such situations, procedures for handling such situations have been formed over the years.
Not to mention the princes, even the government servants and subordinate officials in Kaifeng Mansion are familiar with it.
It's always been like this.
After saying that, Zhao Xi continued to walk in circles. Every few steps, he would ask Zhong Jianzhong to dig a hole with a knife or find a few stones to make a mark.
Regardless of whether the distance is far or near, the signs at each place are still determined by the officials.
The group of people just followed ignorantly, not caring about the scorching sun above their heads, let alone whether they were hungry.
To be honest, if the officials can achieve this level, their husbands really can't say anything. This is completely the performance of a wise king.
Before the officials from Gongfang City arrived, I saw the Queen Mother and the Queen's carriage first.
Knowing the whereabouts of the official family, Empress Dowager Cao and Empress Gao, who were born into a family of generals, are all too familiar with things like increasing reputation and winning people's hearts.
The two most noble women of the country, seeing that the officials of the official family were not there, did not think much, and directly drove up with great fanfare and rushed to the resettlement site for the victims.
As soon as they left the city gate, Empress Dowager Cao and Tao Niang knew that they were wrong.
There are sallow and thin victims here, as well as flies and mosquitoes buzzing around, but there is no official sign at all.
But it's already here...
The Queen Mother and the Queen Mother walked slowly among the kneeling people. From time to time they stopped to pull the woman and touch the child. Tears never stopped flowing from their eyes, and they choked with sobs every time they spoke...
Regardless of whether he is sincere or not, whether he is prepared or not, when he sees this scene, he can't help but feel heartache... These are the people of the Song Dynasty.
It was originally meant to show off the official family style, but it turned into a stage for two women.
In this kind of thing, it is really more effective when a woman comes forward.
Everywhere I pass by, I feel grateful...
"The Queen Mother, the Queen Mother, the officials and the princes are on the bank of the Bian River in the south..."
Things had to be done, and the officials had to be found. The carriages at the city gate showed that the officials were indeed outside the city.
This is the official white dragon fish uniform, but since the two of them have already set up a show, the private visit in private in front of the official family has more publicity significance.
Empress Dowager Cao and Empress Gao also knew that officials had to do practical things, but there was no conflict between doing practical things and winning people's hearts.
Since the officials personally came to the resettlement site for the victims, it means that big actions will be taken in the next step. If this gratitude is not publicized, the officials will be benevolent, but more victims will only remember Kaifeng Prefecture.
"The officials, the Queen Mother, and the Queen are here, followed by the refugees..."
I am not afraid of the white dragon fish from the official family. I don't know anyone. I will just think that I am a young man from a rich family who has nothing to do.
But once the official's identity is revealed, with only a dozen of them as guards, the official's safety becomes a big problem.
I didn't know what to do, and I didn't dare to urge the officials, let alone stop the Queen Mother and the Empress.
Wang Zhongzheng could only tell the officials clearly.
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Zhao Xi stood on a carriage with the fender removed... When he saw the Queen Mother and his wife coming this way, Zhao Xi understood the reason and purpose.
Then he ordered someone to drive over a carriage... The carriage in the martial arts hall was multi-functional and needed to be taught how to fight chariots. Therefore, all the baffles were removable.
"I am your king..."
Following Zhao Xi's words, people knelt down on the ground... Zhao Xi did not shout in unison: Long live my emperor...
No one has arranged this, and it is impossible to unify. Although everyone is shouting long live, it is impossible to unify.
"People say that the changes in the heaven and earth are a reflection of the emperor's failure. I don't refute it. After all, I am the emperor. God is like my king and father, and I cannot speak ill of my king and father."
"Disasters from heaven, just like a father spanking his son, flicking his skull, twisting his ears, scraping his nose, etc., are not necessarily caused by the son doing something wrong. Sometimes when a father is happy, he will also pinch his son.
nose..."
"So, a disaster does not necessarily mean that God is angry. It may also mean that he is happy to be a father and occasionally interacts with his son."
"What can a son do? Filial piety is greater than heaven, so you can't blame me, right? Therefore, a son can only suffer, even if it hurts, he has to rub it himself. Just like now..."
Zhao Xi did not offend his own edict, nor did he tell the victims any esoteric nonsense like the world was unkind and all creatures were stupid dogs. He just explained what the disaster was like in a commonplace manner.
"I am a king, just like the head and mind of a person. Wherever it hurts, my mind will think about it, and then I will find ways to relieve the pain and make myself comfortable."
"Now, I feel very uncomfortable because I see that the environment you live in is not good, even bad. I feel pain and heartache! I came late and understood it late!"
"Your Majesty, I am slacking off!"
On this occasion, no matter how impatient the ministers are, they still have to cooperate with the officials to play tricks... The king does not know evil, and the ministers do not know good. All good belongs to the king, and all evil belongs to the ministers. At this time, the princes all want to catch Xingshu and beat him.
A meal.
Zhao Xi waved his hand, motioning for the gentlemen to stand up, and then continued to talk to the refugees...
"Here, as your king, I promise you in front of the sky and in front of the ministers of my court: in half a month, and in another half month, the court will do its best to create an environment suitable for everyone to live in!"
There was another burst of chaotic shouting...
But the hearts of our gentlemen are more complicated than the voices of the refugees!
Half a month? It's easy to say that. You are the king and you only need to open your mouth. But even if your ministers run away and break their legs, it will be difficult to change this situation in half a month, my majesty!