The King's Favor [Rebirth]

The little emperor's illness, even though he knew that he was physically weak, some people still thought it was a punishment from the heavens.

When this statement reached Qi Jingyuan's ears, he sneered in front of all civil and military officials. He didn't say a word, but his eyes were full of absurdity and absurdity.

All the courtiers felt furious at his laughter, and they were silent for a moment.

Seeing that they were not moving, Qi Jingyuan lazily said: "If you have the spare time to listen to these things, why not think about how to overcome the famine in front of you."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and then no one was willing to speak first.

Anyway, they have donated their money for this matter, and their money has been dispersed. The snow still doesn't stop, and they have no other way.

Qi Jingyuan also knew the temperament of these people, saying that the money was donated, but it was only a year's salary.There are not clean and honest officials in this court, but most people still have some family background, especially those families with hairpin tassels. They really want to make something, and some silver is leaked from their fingers, and the piled up amount is quite considerable.

It's a pity that everyone has various considerations, and under the complicated situation, no one will do this at all.

Seeing that they were silent, Qi Jingyuan curled his lips.

At this time, Xie Linxi came from the station, and he said: "My lord, Mr. Song is going to the capital soon. He wrote to Weichen yesterday, saying that he met a person who has a way to solve Daqi's current predicament."

"Song An?" Qi Jingyuan became interested, he sat up straight and said, "What can he do?"

Xie Linxi said: "I don't know the specific situation. When Mr. Song enters Beijing tomorrow, the prince will personally ask about it."

Qi Jingyuan retracted his straight back to the chair, and the interest on his face disappeared. He said, "Since this is the case, it is useless for everyone to sit here. Since Song An has a way, let's wait until tomorrow."

When everyone heard this, they all had some thoughts in their hearts.

I don't know what solution Song An can think of, unless he has a lot of money in his hand.

But Song An is a well-known upright official. He is not very pedantic in his work and has a quick mind, but he is definitely not a corrupt official.Furthermore, if the money came from a wrong path, Xie Linxi would never speak in the hall... Then again, where did Song An get the money?

Qi Jingyuan didn't bother to care what the courtiers were thinking. He looked at Xie Linxi with warm eyes and said, "Linxi, Song An enters the capital tomorrow, and you go pick him up in person. There are quite a lot of refugees on the way to the capital now, and there are fights and fights. A lot has happened, I am afraid that something will happen to him halfway."

Xie Linxi said yes.

The others curled their lips in disdain in their hearts, saying that Qi Jingyuan was treating the heart of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

Of course, there was no thought at all on the surface.

After the court, Qi Jingyuan returned to Qianhua Palace, Xie Linxi left the palace directly because she had other things to do.

After Qi Jingyuan heard the news, he was not very happy.

She thought to herself, when Xie Linxi enters the palace, she must kiss her a few more times to make up for this displeasure.

After Xie Linxi left the palace, he went back to Xie's house. Uncle Zhang said that all the surplus food in the family was sent to the porridge sheds outside the capital.

In addition to the money donated at the court, most of the money was bought for food.

Uncle Zhang didn't say much else, but he just couldn't understand why Xie Linxi did these things without leaving a name.

His reputation has never been very good, and now is the time to take the opportunity to buy people's hearts. Besides, he has clearly done a good thing, and he doesn't plan to tell the people and let them slander what happened.

Uncle Zhang knew Xie Linxi well, he felt that he was not a person who repays grievances with kindness, but he just couldn't figure out why.

Xie Linxi knew what Uncle Zhang was thinking, but he didn't explain much.

Asked whether Zhang Bo's family had enough food, and after getting enough food in the near future, he didn't say anything else.

Looking at his appearance, Uncle Zhang knew that he didn't want to talk about delivering food. Uncle Zhang sighed in his heart, but he said: "This year's day is very strange, and I don't know when Wan'an's day will come." clear up."

There were a few more snowfalls in Beijing this year than in previous years, but they were all intermittent, and there was no snow disaster like Wan'an.

Xie Linxi said: "Sooner or later."

No one can stop the changing seasons.

Sooner or later, the snow in Wan'an will stop, spring will come back, and autumn will come.

It's just that I don't know how many people can look forward to winter and spring.

Uncle Zhang heard what he meant, sighed and said nothing else.

Xie Linxi gathered the cloak on her body, and then went to the study.

He is not a good person, and he can't let the people in Xie's house go hungry with him and donate all the money and food to the victims.

The reason why he was willing to donate food in private was because he knew that there were people sent by Qi Jingyuan to help out the porridge outside the city.

There are some hidden guards around Qi Jingyuan, not many of them, and it happens that Xie Linxi knows one of them.

That's the one who gave the porridge this time.

After knowing this, Xie Linxi gave all the food to the hidden guard.

Others said that Qi Jingyuan was cold-hearted, but only Xie Linxi knew how soft his heart was and how warm he was.

In the study, Xie Linxi considered Song An's route to Beijing, and went through the journey carefully in his mind.

But his heart was still not stable, so he rode out of Xie's house, planning to go out for a walk around the city first.Song An's every move is now attracting attention, so he naturally has to be extremely careful.

The most important thing is that if Song An can solve the snow disaster, it will have a great impact on Qi Jingyuan's reputation.

Thinking of this, Xie Linxi naturally wants to take this matter more seriously.

After leaving the capital, you can see ragged refugees waiting in front of the porridge shed not far away.

Surrounded by extremely simple and airy houses.

Several people huddled in a house to keep warm.

But even so, the capital is the hope of the people of Wan'an, at least they can have a mouthful of hot porridge when they reach the border of the capital.

When Xie Linxi passed by on horseback, countless people looked at him. These people's eyes were numb, and there was not much emotion in them.

They watched Xie Linxi ride away on horseback, and then slowly looked away.

Maybe some people will think in their hearts, who is this person, why are they dressed like this, maybe some people don't care at all, other people's wealth is nothing but smoke in their eyes, they just want to drink a bowl of porridge to warm their cold bodies.

Then wait for tomorrow to come.

Xie Linxi rode around on horseback, and when he returned to Beijing, he met He Shan.

Young Master He set up a porridge shed in the name of the He family, and he would come to give porridge himself on weekdays.

Giving porridge in the name of the emperor's family saved the reputation of many little emperors.

He Shan was also taken aback when he saw Xie Linxi, he didn't expect to see Xie Linxi in this place.

The two looked at each other, He Shan greeted Xie Linxi first, and said, "Thank you... Mr. Xie."

Xie Linxi got off his horse and returned his congratulations to Young Master.

He Shan asked other people around him to serve the porridge instead of him, and then stepped forward and said, "How come Mr. Xie came here in such a cold day?"

"Just take a look." Xie Linxi said lightly, "Master He is also serving porridge here, isn't he?"

He Shan smiled. He looked around at the refugees, his eyes were much firmer than before, and he said softly: "This is the first time I have done these things. I used to eat and drink when I stayed at home. Some people live like this."

"The rich have the way of the rich, and the poor have the way of the poor." Xie Linxi said without expression.

He Shan looked at him calmly and couldn't help but said, "Young Master Xie, have you ever seen a similar scene?"

Xie Linxi didn't answer. He didn't live very well in his adoptive parents' house when he was a child.The family background of the adoptive father and adoptive mother is average, relying on the little land at hand to live.When the year is not good, you will also starve in winter.

As an unfavored adopted child, this time of year is always the most difficult.

But there is no need to tell outsiders about those things.

He Shan saw that Xie Linxi didn't want to say anything, so he didn't ask any more questions.

Xie Linxi didn't have much friendship with him, and it was already the limit to say a few words while standing like this, so he said a few words to He Shan, then got on his horse and left.

But the horse had just run a few steps, when suddenly someone shouted in horror from a distance: "He's dead, ghost."

Xie Linxi frowned and pulled the rein back.

In the face of natural disasters, death is a very normal thing.

Although these words are a bit cruel and heartless, but Lier is such a rationale.

These days, Jing Zhao Yin Gu's hair has turned gray a lot, and he can't sleep all night.

Why, it's not because these refugees die every day.

Ordinarily, these disaster victims are used to seeing dead people, so there should be no panic in their voices.

And dead people, there are ghosts, this statement is quite fresh.

Xie Linxi turned his horse back and walked towards the chaos.

He Shan was among them.

It was a small bald mountain, because there was no place to go to the toilet outside the city.

No way, everyone is convenient behind Xiaobald Mountain.

It was winter at this time, heavy snow and cold covered up all smells, otherwise living here would be a disaster.

At this moment, someone rolled and crawled down the bald mountain, his trousers were not pulled up, and he was only holding on to it with his hands.

When he saw someone, he pointed tremblingly at the back of Bald Mountain and said, "There are people... no, there are ghosts."

He Shan knelt down and even comforted the victim, "Don't panic, what's going on?"

The man's face was whiter than snow, his lips were trembling and he couldn't utter a word, He Shan frowned, and before he got up, the hem of the white clothes had passed him and was facing forward.

He Shan was taken aback for a moment, and raised his eyes to see Xie Linxi walking towards Xiaobald Mountain.

He Shan hurriedly stood up and chased after him.

When Xie Linxi looked at him, he said, "I'll go with you."

Xie Linxi didn't stop him, and this road didn't belong to his family, so he couldn't stop others either.

On the other side of Xiaobald Mountain, Xie Linxi frowned, and He Shan vomited it heartbreakingly.

The dirty environment is one, and the most disgusting thing is the dead people on the ground.

His body was covered with a layer of clean snow, and somehow he was pulled away, revealing his mutilated face.

Not to mention the lack of arms and legs, there is almost no good part of the body, and the death is very miserable.

Xie Linxi had seen big scenes before, and was shocked by this man's miserable appearance for a moment.

He stepped forward, feeling that the dead man looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him.

At this time, He Shan, whose face was blue from vomiting, also walked up with weak legs.

He still wanted to vomit, but the yellow water in his stomach just now vomited out, and he couldn't vomit anything anymore.

Seeing the dead man's face, He Shan was surprised and said, "Why is it him?"

As soon as these words came out, Xie Linxi looked at him, and He Shan's lips trembled slightly: "It's Zhang Qiu."

Xie Linxi suddenly realized that Zhang Xian's son, Zhang Qiu.

Thinking of who Zhang Qiu was, Xie Linxi had a bad feeling.

He felt that some shit pots were about to be thrown on his head again.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-07-2918:53:49~2020-07-3118:13:28期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: a long time ago there was a cat, Moyibai, and Haiyang;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：应是天仙狂醉18瓶；明宫唯6瓶；酸奶5瓶；云黎4瓶；快给我闭嘴2瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!