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Chapter 169 The Thief Yang Hu

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    Yang Ling's house didn't have much old clothes and food reserves, so he went to the city to buy two carts of coarse grain, and set up a shed outside the west city to serve porridge twice a day.  There are four porridge shops outside the west city. In addition to the porridge shed of the young woman in red, there is also a wealthy businessman from the south of the Yangtze River who came to the capital to do business, and a local rich man.

    The four porridge shops lined up, and the banners hanging were "Yang", "Yang", "Zou", and "Li".  The fleeing peasants who spend the winter in the simple huts built by the household department, although they are ragged and skinny, seem to have adapted to the cold winter weather, but rarely get sick.

    Gao Wenxin went to several houses, prescribed medicines for a few weak and sick old people, grabbed the medicines and sent them, then returned to the shed, looked around and said to Yang Ling: "My lord, the family on the left is also named Yang, that one  The good man is your family."

    It was just now that Cheng Qiyun and the senior executives invited their family members to give porridge here. Yang Ling looked around and knew that the woman in red who hung the banner with Yang characters on it yesterday was the woman in red.  The owner's surname is Zou Mingwang. The family has 300,000 mu of fertile land, 3,000 servants, and over 100 villas. It can be called a wealthy country.

    Zou Wang went to Beijing this time to do business, saw the victims flee to the capital, so out of kindness, he sent his family to help out with porridge. His family was so rich that he gave porridge three times a day.  There was a long queue in front of Zou's shack waiting for the handouts.

    Precisely because these refugees stood there, blocking his sight, Gao Wenxin didn't see the Li family on the far right, which was Li Jimeng's family with whom she had a marriage contract, which saved him a lot of embarrassment.

    Yang Ling was worried that the victims would disperse after a while, and Gao Wenxin couldn't hold back when he met the Li family members, so he said: "Well, that family also passed by the capital from other places, so it is really a kind-hearted family to give up their money to help the people."

    He looked at Qiyun, who was snuggling in front of the porridge pot that was fading away to keep warm, then smiled and said: "I was a little worried at first, but now I see that although these victims have nothing to eat, everyone obeys the law and no one  If you dare to make trouble and rob food, you and Miss Cheng can go back to the mansion first, and leave it to the senior management to watch over here."

    Cheng Qiyun's nose was flushed and her cheeks were numb from the cold. She sniffed and said, "It's really cold here, and I'm still warming up.  Mobilize more rich and powerful families to come forward for disaster relief. Those families have huge wealth, and it is easy for a family to help dozens of people survive the winter.

    Furthermore, although these people are poor and pitiful, most of them are capable, and many of them are lazy and lazy. They cannot be supported by others for a few months. They are still competent as porters and servants. You might as well organize some young people  If they are strong enough, they are allowed to go to the city to do things, so that they can earn some wages, and secondly, it will save them from having nothing to do and doing some sneaky things for a long time."

    Yang Ling laughed and said, "That's right, it's a good idea. I'll go see Cheng Guogong and Shou Ninghou later. One of them is Xunqing and the other is a relative of the state. I persuade these two people to come forward to show compassion to the people, and let the government and the public sing their praises."  After a while, other rich and powerful people will definitely respond. I will discuss with Li Dashi again and ask Wucheng soldiers and horses to register these disaster victims, and then select young, strong, and innocent people to issue special orders to allow them to enter the city  worker".

    After he finished speaking, he saw Cheng Qiyun snuggling up next to the stove like a little quail, and he couldn't help laughing and said, "Is it so cold? Why don't you go back to the sedan chair for a while and wrap my cloak to warm your body."

    As he was speaking, he saw a horse with a yellow mane galloping towards the city gate. The knight on the horse turned the corner and looked at the Yang character flag on the shed, then leaned over and looked into the shed twice.  Da Ma rushed to the other side of the Yang character flag.

    He ran in a hurry. A young man in his early twenties had just returned from eating a bowl of porridge. To avoid his horse, he dodged to the side and slipped. Most of the bowl of porridge was spilled out, and the young man's face turned red.  He glared at the knight on the horse.

    Immediately, the knight raised his hand and threw back a string of copper coins, which fell on the snow, and laughed loudly: "I'm offended, I'm offended, go buy some food yourself, a certain family is in a hurry."

    Immediately the knight was in his early thirties, with a beard on his face, and looked extremely rough. Although his behavior at this time was rude, it seemed that he still knew how to love and care for these common people.

    But the young man in his early twenties was wearing a shabby green robe, with slender eyebrows and white face, and he looked like someone who had read books. How could he lower his head to pick up the copper coins from the snow?  , he snorted heavily, seeing that there was only half a bowl of rice porridge left in the bowl, he hurriedly packed it carefully and walked towards a shack.

    Cheng Qiyun sneered disapprovingly when she saw it, and said: "Isn't begging for porridge begging? If you really want to eat the food you get, you will starve to death."

    However, Gao Wenxin glanced at the green-robed scholar appreciatively, and said, "This is not the case, Shi Porridge.?Okay, husband and wife are not the only ones who love each other, you are arrogant and have been scholarly for generations, if you marry into the Yang family out of gratitude, you will regret it sooner or later.  "

    Gao Wenxin stood up impulsively, the candlelight covered the starlight in her eyes, she shook her head, and said in a low voice: "My lord, I will not regret it, I know, ifwith me  With my current status, I might be able to marry and be a regular wife, have children, and grow old together, butis status so important? If you can't be with the person you like."

    Her eyes became confused, and she said leisurely and fascinated: "When I was in Jiangnan with you, it was the happiest time for me. You went out to work and socialize, and I waited for you to come back in the room. I listened to the waves and peeled crabs with you, and went boating on Taihu Lake together."  , Listening to your soft whispers under the willow, what a happy time, Younger sister, Yuer, Xueer, we are married to Jinlan, and we have lived and died together. I am also very happy when I am with them."

    Her eyes gradually dimmed, and she said bitterly: "But now I feel that I am getting further and further away from them."

    Yang Ling was speechless, and after a while he laughed at himself and said, "I feel like a piece of Tang monk flesh now, a lifelong event, is this really the only choice for you?"

    Gao Wenxin asked suspiciously: "Tang monk meat?"

    Yang Ling suddenly said something wrong again, and said with a dry smile: "I was wrong, it's Dongpo meat".

    Speaking of this, he suddenly thought of the two of them boating on Taihu Lake together, drinking in the lotus sea, remembering that she had sprained her feet, and he washed her beautiful feet himself, and remembered the light kiss between the two of them.

    He also felt a little impulsive, and hurriedly stood up and walked to the door, saying: "You haven't forgotten what I said to you, have you? Maybe I will be buried in my grave today next year."

    Gao Wenxin clearly saw that his heart was moved, but retreated back, and said angrily: "I haven't forgotten, I still remember that the master said that if you die in Huangquan next year today, I will marry you as a brother and sister in front of the spirit card.  If you are lucky enough to survive, put on a hijab and marry your servant!"

    At this time, she used the tone of being a slave in the Yang Mansion in the past. Yang Ling laughed dryly and said, "Okay, then let's wait and see, we will talk about it next year."

    Gao Wenxin heard Cheng Qiyun's words yesterday, and today she confessed her thoughts to Yang Ling with shame, but unexpectedly, he kept refusing, and the young lady's temper also rose. She paused and said, "Just wait and see, sir.  Just remember your bet!"

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