Until the evening, there was no news from Yang Zefang.
However, Zhou Ming and Zhou Liang, who were sent out to find out the news, quickly turned around and brought back two pieces of bad news.
The land dragons in the Qinzhong area were overturned, resulting in numerous casualties and civil unrest due to local officials' concealment and failure to report the incident.
By the time the news came back to the imperial capital, Qinzhong had lost three places in a row.
The emperor was so frightened and angry that he fainted With so many troubles happening in the court, no wonder dad hasn't turned around yet.
Knowing the reason, Xihe still couldn't let go.
Finally, when it was getting dark, Yang Zefang finally turned around.
"Dad" Xihe rushed to greet him.
Yang Zefang waved his hands and kept walking: "I have received an errand from the imperial court and have to rush to Qinzhong overnight.
Go and tell your mother to help me pack my luggage."
"Daddy is going to provide disaster relief."
Xihe's face turned pale.
It's okay in normal times, but Qinzhong is in chaos right now.
As a civil servant, my father, how can I ensure his safety when he gets there?
Suddenly I thought of Xie Chang's reminder during the day, and my heart shuddered.
I always felt that things were not simple.
At that moment, he ordered the maid to go find his mother and whispered to Yang Zefang about meeting Su Li and Shen Ting in the mountain temple.
"It's such a pity that Shen Ting is like this."
Yang Zefang paused as she packed her things, her expression obviously sighing, "Well, everyone has their own ambitions, so you can't force it.
Shen Ting's matter is not urgent.
But the Su family" When he first heard that a daughter from the Su family came to treat her daughter, it was not surprising that Yang Zefang was grateful.
For this reason, she specially repaired the border and asked her son about it, but was told that he had never invited any daughter from the Su family. .
It was a long journey from the capital to the border, and it took more than a few months to go back and forth.
By the time Yang Zefang anxiously sent someone to deliver the letter to Anzhou Mansion, Su Li had already left, and the poison he had taken with him was gone.
At that time, Yang Zefang was still secretly ashamed that she was being suspicious and judged a gentleman with a villain's heart.
She only thought that if she ever had the chance to see the Su family again, she would give her a big thank you.
Unexpectedly, the Su family actually has such an important identity, and it is reasonable to be so mysterious.
As for the relationship with the Su family, I quite agree with Xihe’s idea: "The so-called repayment of kindness.
The Su family can repay every drop of kindness with a spring.
How can we, the Yang family, not be fair?
As long as you have a clear conscience, you don't need to care about what others think.
Because of the urgent need for disaster relief, my father I can't come to say thank you in person.
When you meet Miss Su tomorrow, don't forget to apologize for me.
I will edit a few letters later.
You can forward them to Miss Su and tell her that if she is in an emergency, she can ask these people for help. ” As he spoke, he pushed away the arranged books on the desk and quickly wrote the letter.
Xihe's heart dropped, and he agreed to take the letter.
We had just finished cleaning up here when there was another noise outside, and the housekeeper rushed in at a trot: "Sir, Mr.
Zhou has already sent someone to urge you outside."
"I understand."
Yang Zefang responded, took the package handed over by Gu, handed it to the attendant who was about to go on the road with him, and hurried out.
Xihe hesitated for a moment, then called Zhou Ming and Zhou Liang: "Do you know which adult is going to the disaster relief with dad?"
"I don't dare to hide this from the young lady," it was Zhou Ming who replied, "I am the deputy envoy for this disaster relief, and the person in charge is Zhou Jingwen, the Minister of Household Affairs.
He also has another identity, that is, the future father-in-law of the fifth prince."
"Why is it him?"
Xihe was startled.
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Even from just a few words, Xihe vaguely guessed from Xie Chang that her uncle was clearly an old and cunning figure, and he was recognized as the next patriarch of the Zhou family.
It can be said that Zhou Jingwen's wishes represent the wishes of the Zhou family.
And Zhou Jun, who was given the marriage to the fifth prince, was not Zhou Jingwen’s daughter.
Just because the niece and daughter are married to two princes respectively does not mean that the Zhou family can treat the two sons-in-law equally.
It is even said that the Zhou family has secretly chosen the person they want to support, and it is not the fifth prince Ji Sheng.
Otherwise, he would not jump out and publicly embarrass the fourth prince.
As for the Yang family, they are considered by many to be followers of the fourth prince.
Under such circumstances, how can dad get any favors in front of Mr.
Zhou?
Just now, I naively thought that asking dad to go to the disaster relief was really an unintentional move by the emperor, but now I think something is wrong.
Forget it, just think of yourself as a villain, it is about your father's safety, and you will never allow even a penny to be lost.
After thinking for a long time, Xihe took out a sign from his arms and handed it to Zhou Ming, and gave a deep salute to the two brothers in front of him: "I also ask you two to follow daddy quietly and protect him.
I will not thank you for your kindness.
When you two return, I hope you will be rewarded with generous gifts."
"This brand is a symbol of my status.
There are many Hongyun branches along this road.
Whenever you want money or things, you can withdraw them at any time regardless of the amount."
"Please two" After Yang Zefang left, the house was in chaos.
It was almost midnight, and Xi He went to bed.
Because he had something on his mind, he didn't close his eyes until midnight and slept for a while.
I didn't want to wake up, but I felt a little chilly in the room.
I looked out and found that there was a thick layer of snow on the ground, which made me feel even more anxious.
It is true that under the cold climate, the lives of the victims are even more unsustainable, and it is naturally even more difficult to quell the civil unrest in Qinzhong.
After my father leaves, the mountains are high and the rivers are far away, and it is really difficult to predict what the future will be.
And that Zhou Jingwen After sitting there for a long time, he simply stopped sleeping and rolled over and got out of bed.
Qingbi came in just in time and hurriedly took a few steps to help Xihe: "Miss, you slept late last night, why don't you sleep more?"
"I won't sleep anymore."
Xihe shook his head, "With such a heavy snowfall, there will be more homeless people on the streets of the imperial capital.
You go and tell the housekeeper to find a suitable place to set up a porridge shed.
They have a bowl of hot rice to eat.”
"By the way, let's go to the warehouse to find some good leather, and also pack the snacks and snacks that I asked the kitchen to prepare yesterday.
Also, bring some good charcoal from the house.
I'll bring it later.
Let’s go to the mountains.”
Qingbi understood immediately: "Miss, are you going to see Miss Su?
It's snowing so heavily and the road is slippery.
Otherwise, if my maid and Alan go to see her off, miss will not have to work too hard."
"It doesn't matter."
Xihe shook his head, "I'm not that fragile.
It's Sister Li who left her hometown.
Even if Uncle Su is in a better situation now, Sister Li's place will still be deserted.
I can't sit still at home. , it’s better to go and accompany sister Li.”
The imperial court was going through a troubled period, and the palace was in chaos.
Su Li's embarrassing status had to be forgotten long ago.
Knowing that Xihe is stubborn, Qingbi had no choice but to agree.
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He hurried back to Gu Xiuwen.
Gu Xiuwen was also surprised when he heard that Su Li and Shen Ting were both at Huguo Temple.
He nodded in agreement immediately, went to pick out a few thick quilts himself, and asked Xihe to carry them over to them.
Xihe ran to get some pickles that Su Li loved to eat in the past, as well as the fresh food that the house had just purchased.
Two large carts were filled with miscellaneous items.
After the car drove out of Yang's Mansion, I saw many beggars along the way.
As for outside the city gate, there were a large number of refugees huddled in groups of three or five.
Xihe stopped the car specially and went to ask people.
The answer was that most of them were refugees from the Qinzhong area who had fled famine.
And this was also the direct reason why the imperial court found out about the earthquake in Qinzhong.
Xihe stuck his head out and looked outside, and saw a family in ragged clothes.
They were frozen or something, but they were sitting in the snow nest, unable to move, but there was a thin man in the middle.
The little boy seemed to be aware of Xihe's gaze and raised his head with difficulty.
His dull eyes were as lifeless as those of a dying old man.
Xihe felt as if his heart was being squeezed hard.
Alan had already jumped out of the car, ran out in a hurry, and quickly turned around.
He was holding several steaming hot biscuits and stuffed them into the child's hands. .
It wasn't until everything was done that he realized something.
He hurriedly urged the coachman to drive, and apologized to Xihe with red eyes: "Miss, I'm sorry, it's that child's appearance that reminds me of the past."
When I was young, my family suffered a disaster, and I was sold by my mother.
Isn’t it just like that child?
"Why are you so reckless?"
Qingbi rarely got angry, and her expression was tense.
That's not to say that the refugees weren't pitiful, but there were so many of them, all of them hungry, and if they were stimulated by Alan's few sesame seed cakes, there was no telling what trouble would happen. , and within a short time, a large number of refugees were already chasing the carriage.
Thanks to the driver's cleverness, he drove the carriage very quickly, so there was no trouble.
"You think that you are the only one with a kind heart and that this young lady is kind.
If it were someone else who acted on your own initiative like this, you would be betrayed."
"That's all."
Xihe waved his hand, frowned and thought for a moment, "With so many refugees, if the government doesn't come forward, many of them may freeze to death.
In this way, Alan will go back to find Sister Chang and tell her what happened next to the city gate."
Alan responded quickly and got out of the car.
Qingbi was still a little aggrieved and glared at Alan fiercely.
Seeing that there were no more chasing refugees behind him, the car resumed its previous speed.
Due to a heavy snowfall, not even a single person could be seen on the way to Huguo Temple.
Although the mountain road was not very crowded, it was slippery and difficult to walk on.
It took Xihe twice as long as usual, and it was only after noon that he finally climbed up the mountain.
When entering the mountain gate, the mountain road becomes steeper and more difficult to navigate.
Xihe simply got out of the car and climbed up the steps with Qingbi.
I don't want to meet Shen Ting head-on.
Looking at Shen Ting's appearance, he was obviously ready to go out.
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