93. May 18th rain, wild geese flying, mourning
At dawn, outside the quiet Luzhou City, the soldiers in the brigade were ready to go, and rice bran with lard and salt was boiled in a thousand large pots behind him.
The weather was not good, and heavy rain was still falling. A large number of sheds beside her were ready. The tents sewned by tens of thousands of female workers were also stuck in this area.
Although nothing happened, this place was already in chaos like a war. The sergeant commander and the leaders of each group were scattered. Both sides of the military and civilians seemed in a mess, and each area was waiting anxiously.
"Report! Young Master, Cao Er, the front line, returned to report that the victims were already seventeen miles away and arrived within two hours."
Yang Wenguang nodded, wiped the rain on his face, and shouted loudly: "Brothers, lead people to check the fire, prepare herbs and food, and help the men of the army gather records."
The leaders of each group below made an orderly promise. When a general next to him saw this scene, his brows immediately frowned.
When he saw the soldiers under his command and looked at the incompetent rogues, he even had an illusion that the people under his command were rogues, and these rogues were elite soldiers who had been fighting for a hundred battles.
"This little brother, where did you find people?" General Gang walked to Yang Wenguang: "This looks unusual."
When Yang Wenguang turned around and saw that it was the general, he immediately bowed and bowed: "Ru Jun Ye, these people were originally raspy and scoundrels in Luzhou City. Later, they were punished by the princess Qiansui to maintain order in refugees, and they had no origin. Everyone has an innocent person. If you don't believe Jun Ye, you can go and investigate."
"Little brother misunderstood." General Chancellor smiled and waved his hand: "I am the prince's person, you are the princess person, we are a family, how can we have doubts? We just want to ask, how are you practicing so well? If the prince sees you, I'm afraid I'll have to eat..."
"This..." Yang Wenguang was a young man after all, and he was still a little arrogant in his heart. He raised his neck and said, "That is naturally the method of training in my family. In addition, they have also participated in a special training these days. They have been dealing with these things all day long. They are prepared and naturally become familiar with it."
"There is such a thing? Can you ask me who is my ancestor?"
Yang Wenguang has always been proud of his grandfather Yang Ye. Now that he has heard someone ask, he will definitely not hide and replied openly: "Yang Ye, one of the five tigers of the Song Dynasty, is my grandfather."
When the general heard this, he immediately took a step back, held the sword in his hands and said, "No wonder, no wonder, the Golden Sword Master should be like this!"
When Yang Wenguang saw that he still recognized his grandfather, he immediately became enthusiastic: "This military master is so polite. The ancestor of the family is just a criminal..."
"Spit! It's just the desire of those sour literati. Who among us soldiers knows what kind of hero Lao Linggong is?" General ginseng spitted on the ground: "Forget it, the young master of the Yang family, I'm going to work now. Brother Dong is here to invite you to drink a pot of good wine!"
"Thank you brother..."
Yang Wenguang's voice was trembling. It was the first time in many years that someone had supported his position so clearly. He wanted to release his emotions that had been suppressed for a long time, but he didn't know how to release them. Seeing the back of the general leaving, he turned his head and shouted loudly: "Do everything do it more easily! Don't embarrass people!"
When it was dawn, a dark line first appeared in the distance, and then the black line gradually enlarged. When you look closely, you will see the dense and surging heads.
They had no spirit in their eyes, and they were holding the old and helping the young, and they were staggering. Many people had reached the point of being out of their clothes, and some people seemed to be unable to do so, but they were still walking forward like walking corpses, relying on their hope for life, they walked towards the direction of Luzhou City with heavy steps.
"Tiger! Take people out the diversion." Yang Wenguang issued an order like a cannon: "Gou Zi Liu, take people to take out the bowls and chopsticks, and then prepare the boiled water, hurry!!! He Saner, where is the person? Where is your damn person!? Go and take people out the dry cloth mat, so that the elderly, weak, sick, disabled, and pregnant women can rest first! Hurry, give me quick!"
The original more than a thousand rascals started working separately with some clever people selected from the previous 100,000 victims. The original plan was unfolding in an orderly manner, and the soldiers next to them didn't even do anything. Except for the registration, they almost didn't have to do anything else.
Two soldiers even started chatting. Although their quality was so poor, they still praised the rogues who were temporarily attracted. After all, this efficiency was indeed better than the soldiers.
This quality... this reaction, Yang Wenguang watched the movements of the people under his hands. He was as proud as a big rooster who was fighting with a tall breast.
"Everything is easy. You are all my Yang family. Don't embarrass me!"
Gradually, people outside the city approached, bringing a foul smell, but at this time there was no time to care about this. Whether it was clean or not was a matter of later. The only purpose now is to allow them to have a place to rest, stutter, and medicine to treat diseases as soon as possible.
During the training, Song Beiyun personally trained and arranged all the steps accurately, as long as he followed the system.
"There are babies here. Take them and their mother to a clean place first, and then get food!"
"There are patients here, hurry, doctor!"
When the two sides gather together, shout, shout, shout, scold, and scold suddenly boils all over the sky, but the chaos is still in order. For example, the elderly, weak, sick, disabled, and pregnant women can be registered with a little slower, and there will be additional preferential treatments, such as priority entry into clean tents, and some people will also deliver food to their hands.
Their meals are different from others, with meat!!! Their meals are meat! Although there is not much meat, there is also a lot of fat. Whether it is chicken, duck, fish, pigs and sheep, there are always meat and oil.
After eating the first bite of the meal, many people immediately cried and knelt down and thanked him. The sounds of thanks were intertwined, causing many soldiers and ruffians who were already heartbroken to wipe their tears.
"Don't fight, everyone has a share!" The general standing on the high ground and shouted: "Don't fight!!! After receiving the food, disperse it aside, don't block the way!"
Yang Wenguang was also watching from the side at this moment. It was difficult for him to describe his mood at this moment. He only felt that the people under him were too miserable, really miserable. If it weren't for the preparation here, he wouldn't know what situation they would face. There were more than 300,000 people, and there were a lot of dense crowds scattered there.
These more than 300,000 are not a number, but a life that can talk, laugh and move. If there is no Luzhou City, no King of Fu, or no princess, they will never escape death. If one of the ten people can live, it will be the favor of the heaven.
As he looked, his eyes turned red.
At this time, Song Beiyun also yawned and sat up from the bed. He washed slowly and then went to the kitchen to prepare some food. But as soon as he entered, he found Yu Sheng sitting in front of the stove, his face full of darkness and fiddling.
"Brother Yusheng, you are..."
"I..." Yusheng raised his head awkwardly: "I want to prepare some food for you, but..."
"Hey, you have never entered the kitchen since you were a child. Just put that and I'll do it."
Yusheng stomped his feet unwillingly: "I am like someone... it's useless."
"Why are you crazy in the early morning? It's almost the exam, you can study hard." Song Beiyun walked up to pull Yusheng away: "I'll come, I'll come."
Yu Sheng sighed: "Beiyun, what else can I do if you say I can't even make a meal."
"Hey, do more work, you will become a high-ranking official in the future." Song Beiyun operated skillfully, and then said: "You don't have to complain about yourself. You are just a bad luck, and you are just going anywhere now. Don't worry, I'll do this kind of thing."
"You are above me, how can I let you serve me, a useless person?" Yu Sheng said unwillingly.
Song Beiyun laughed: "I was ten years old and my high fever did not subside. My master happened to be traveling again. When you carried me over twenty miles to the town for treatment, I was a useless person who could eat and drink at that time, right? Sometimes, emotional matters are not calculated like this. OK, okay, you should go to study quickly, you don't belong to the kitchen."
Yu Shengchang sighed: "By the way, Beiyun. Today, he said he was a refugee. Don't you go and have a look?"
"I'll go see what that thing is for." Song Beiyun shook his head and said, "I've paved the road, they'll finish it. If I can't handle it well, it's useless. If I can't handle it well, I don't need to go. If you see Your Highness Fu, he will definitely not go. After all, there are so many people. Do you know who there are people inside? Anyway, I'll go and take a look when it stabilizes."
"You are such a talent." Yu Sheng sighed, "If I had known this, I would have caught you early to study."
"It's not too late now." Song Beiyun sighed, "Okay, okay, you go first, I'll deliver it to you when the meal is ready."
"Just call me..." Yu Sheng was really embarrassed: "I always give it to me, and I feel a little sad."
"Okay." Song Beiyun nodded and said, "Then I'll call you later."
Not long after the two of them had breakfast, a hurried knock on the door outside suddenly rang out. Song Beiyun threw the kettle and opened the door. However, a guard outside opened the door covered his helmet and rushed in. After seeing Song Beiyun, he hurriedly said: "Mr. Song, King Fu Qiansui ordered you to go to the palace quickly, and it is urgent!"
"Okay, I'll go there right away."
"The sedan is waiting at the door, please hurry up."
"What's so anxious?"
The guard shook his head silently and said with a puzzled look on his face: "Mr. Song, don't make things difficult for the young, this is not something I can know..."
"Okay, I'll go put the things in a little while."
Chapter completed!