As for the trouble, they need to carry the food back themselves. For the common people, this is not a problem at all. On the contrary, they are still worried about letting others transport it back to them. Naturally, it is appropriate to keep an eye on your own things from beginning to end.
After drinking half a bowl of porridge, the people began to organize spontaneously and prepare to move the food.
And Gu Kun had sent people to read the fish scale yellow book overnight last night to calculate how many people should be in each mile and how much food would be needed for ten days.
A government officer was sent to follow each li. For those li where no one came, Gu Kun directly sent people to deliver food.
The common people assisted the court and stored the remaining grain. Looking at the majestic guarding of five hundred naval officers with firecrackers, they felt extremely relieved.
The people gathered in Kaifeng Mansion came like ants, and now they dispersed instantly. When I came here, the road ahead was bleak, and I didn’t know when I would fall to the ground. When I went back, I was full of hope and confidence.
My footsteps are like wind, my heart is like an arrow. Especially the counties far away from Kaifeng Prefecture are even more anxious. I wish I could bring the food back right away.
In the following time, the whole of Henan seemed to have turned into a large construction site, with people repairing potholes everywhere on the criss-crossing roads.
More than ten days later, the second batch of food from the imperial court arrived.
The person leading the team was none other than Fang Xiaoru.
"Uncle, you're fine." Fang Xiaoru looked at Han Du with a sad expression.
Han Du not only looked him up and down, but also asked: "Why are you here? Aren't you the censor? Could the censor still do this?"
The supervisory censor heard that Han Du could understand the report, but he couldn't understand it, so he asked a censor to escort the grain.
Fang Xiaoru was just a seventh-grade supervisory censor. Although he had considerable power, his official position was really small. Can't such an important task as escorting food be assigned to an important minister?
"Uncle, I brought more than 100,000 dans of grain. It was a dusty journey all the way. I hurriedly and slowly managed to get here. I was not even allowed to take a sip of water, so why are you asking this?" Fang Xiaoru said and looked around. At a glance, he saw that the people were all confused and confused, and his tone couldn't help but feel a bit sad.
Han Du followed him
Looking over, he immediately understood what he was looking at. He said angrily: "Don't look, it's much better now. If you come with us, you won't shed tears when you see the scene where the people are so hungry that they can't walk and can only sit on the ground." ?”
"It's okay not to look at it," Fang Xiaoru said without looking back, "Don't you want to know why I'm here? The emperor said that he would make a special trip for me to see the world."
Did Lao Zhu ask you to come?
Han Du couldn't help but frown, why did he feel that Lao Zhu didn't want to see Fang Xiaoru. Han Du hadn't noticed it at first, but now he thought about it. Although Lao Zhu praised Fang Xiaoru's talents, he rewarded him with something and let him go back to his hometown.
This thing seems a bit weird now.
You must know that Hu Weiyong had just fallen, many officials in the court were implicated, and there was a huge vacancy of officials in the court. At this time, when he saw a talented person like Fang Xiaoru, Lao Zhu didn't use him quickly, but asked him to go back to his hometown. Now let Fang Xiaoru travel thousands of miles to see the world?
Fang Xiaoru is not a canary in a cage. He has come all the way from his hometown. Does he need to come here to see the so-called world?
Han Du was puzzled, and when he suddenly saw Fang Xiaoru's handsome face, he couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat. Lao Zhu wouldn't want to see him because he was too good-looking, right?
Not to mention, with Lao Zhu's petty mind, this is really possible.
Lao Zhu himself is not bad looking. Not only does he not have a crooked chin or pockmarks on his face, but he has a handsome appearance. He was considered a talented person when he was young. Otherwise, with her status and appearance at that time, how could she marry him?
But honestly speaking, there is a gap between Lao Zhu's appearance and Fang Xiaoru's, both in age and appearance.
Fang Xiaoru's appearance is truly more beautiful than Pan An's. Otherwise, when he lived in Jiaofangsi, how could he be obsessed with a kind of singer?
As the saying goes, a bitch is ruthless and an actor is ruthless. Women in places like Jiaofangsi and brothels always talk about money, but not about feelings. Talking about feelings hurts money. Of course, if you have Pan An's appearance, you can make an exception.
Thinking of this, Han Du couldn't help coughing twice and asked tentatively:
"Um, you monitor the censor's reports and hear that the emperor often summons you?"
"Indeed," Fang Xiaoru didn't know why Han Du suddenly asked about this, but he still said it truthfully. "During the time when I was on duty in the Metropolitan Procuratorate, I often saw censors being summoned by the emperor."
"Then, has the emperor summoned you?" Han Du stared at Fang Xiaoru closely, fearing to miss any expression on his face.
Fang Xiaoru couldn't help but frown after hearing this. If Han Du hadn't asked, he wouldn't have noticed it. It seemed that the emperor had never summoned him since he became the censor.
According to Fang Xiaoru's knowledge, even since he started on duty, people have been summoned two or three times.
"Well..." Fang Xiaoru's tone was slightly choked, and he found an excuse to comfort himself, "Maybe it's because of me that I went there. Now I only do some simple paperwork in the Metropolitan Procuratorate. , Your Majesty has nothing to ask me."
Documentary matters.
This is a Wenqi term. To put it simply, it is just like running errands as the saying goes.
understood! Han Du immediately understood in his heart, and couldn't help but sigh, patted his shoulder, and reminded: "Well, listen to my advice, don't go to the emperor if you have nothing to do in the future. The emperor has not summoned you, so don't go there. uneasy."
Fang Xiaoru didn't know why Han Du said such strange words, but out of trust in Han Du, he nodded in agreement. During the time when he was hanging out in the Jiaofang Division, he was with Han Du almost every day. He didn't dare to say that he fully understood Han Du's character, but at least he understood about seventy-eight points.
Since Han Du gave him such solemn instructions, Fang Xiaoru naturally had to keep it in mind.
"How is the capital now?" After asking Fang Xiaoru, Han Du asked about the situation in the capital.
Now that Henan has stabilized, Han Du has begun to worry about whether there will be any problems in the capital.
"Not so good." Fang Xiaoru sighed and said, "Ever since the emperor announced his intention to rescue Henan outside Chengtian Gate, people were very enthusiastic about donating food at first. However, as the excitement of a few days passed, the people donating food became more and more enthusiastic. It’s getting less and less. By the day before I set off, no one was willing to donate food.”
"The Point Guard Is Here"
