Three Hundred and Seventy-Five: Dongqing Earthquake (7)

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375: Dongqing Earthquake (7)

"How much money is left in the warehouse? I don't know if the medicine shop is still there. Can I buy medicinal materials... It would be better if I could hire a doctor..." She could not save the people who died in the earthquake, but those who were still alive tried their best to treat them. . http://%77%77%77%2e%6c%6e%776e%65%74 Please search (品#书￥) for the most complete view! The fastest updated novel

If she had known that the earthquake would happen so suddenly, she should have looked for a medical officer when she first came to the capital.

"In addition, allocate part of the money to hire people who are still alive, give them food or some wages, and ask them to help clean up the ruins and search for survivors under the ruins... Get a charter and calculate the approximate expenses. If it is not enough... "

No need to calculate, Xu Ke also knew that the little money in the warehouse was not enough.

So, he told the truth.

"Mr. Lang... there simply isn't enough money in the warehouse."

Jiang Pengji pursed her lips and said, "I will find a way to deal with the matter of silver and food. You can do this first..."

Xu Ke said, "If so, we can persuade each family and government to open their granaries, maybe it will be effective."

She sneered and asked politely, "How likely do you think it is?"

During the snowstorm that year, countless people froze to death and starved to death. How many households in the entire capital opened warehouses to increase food supply?

Today is an earthquake, and every household cannot protect itself. After surviving, they have to leave the land of right and wrong as soon as possible. Where will they stay?

To the high-ranking gentry who pride themselves on their noble bloodline, ordinary people are nothing more than nothing.

Who would stay in a dangerous place like the capital for a mere worm, let alone open the warehouse and give away money, food and medicinal materials.

Faced with her question, Xu Ke remained silent.

While the two were talking, there was a messy sound of horse hooves in the distance.

Upon closer inspection, the leader was clearly Huang Song, who was described as embarrassed, followed by several soldiers in official uniforms.

"Brother Liu!" Huang Song pulled the reins and controlled the horse to stop in front of Jiang Pengji, "Where is Brother Jue?"

Turning over and dismounting, he saw that her face was pale, her hair was messy, and she was wearing a loose cloak. She couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

It seemed that apart from being a little mentally disturbed, he was not seriously injured.

After listening to Jiang Pengji's words last night, Huang Song patrolled several times with his dog legs. At three o'clock in the morning, he also caught two dandies from aristocratic families who were fooling around in the street. He was preparing to arrest them in accordance with the regulations of the capital. There was no warning about the earthquake. happened.

Huang Song gathered together immediately to save people, and he quickly returned to the house to take a look.

My old man always goes to bed late. He was slightly injured when the earthquake happened, but his life was not affected and he was lucky enough to escape.

Huang Song asked the surviving servants to rescue people, search out money and food from the ruins, and place the old man in a relatively safe place.

After arranging all this, he led his people to this area to search and rescue the dignitaries who were trapped under the rubble.

The entire capital city has been reduced to ruins, and nine out of ten houses have collapsed. Along the way, Huang Song's heart became more and more sinking.

I wonder how many people will be left alive in the entire capital after this catastrophe is over?

Jiang Pengji glanced at Huang Song and the soldiers behind him. They all looked dusty and miserable after working on the construction site.

"Huai Jie is fine, but his arm was slightly injured. He is inside now."

Although the Kyoto Inspector is a minor official, similar to the head of the urban management, there is one advantage: there are people in this position.

"Okay..." Huang Song breathed a sigh of relief and kindly persuaded Jiang Pengji, "The situation is unstable now, and this is not a safe place. To prevent rioters from robbing people, killing people, food and money, Brother Liu should make plans earlier... …”

Jiang Pengji frowned after hearing this. She knew what people would do when they were forced into a desperate situation, but this required a prerequisite...

"I heard that there are 100,000 forbidden troops in the capital. If the forbidden troops are dispatched, they will definitely appease the people immediately and rescue more people. The imperial court will open warehouses to release grain.

Why do people need to take risks? "Her voice was filled with shards of ice, and she was holding a gun and a stick, with no trace of ridicule.

When Huang Song was asked this question, his expression became a little embarrassed.

He said helplessly, "When the earthquake occurred, the official family was staying at the summer palace outside the city. The imperial army wanted to protect the safety of the official family and could not leave easily."

Hearing this, Jiang Pengji closed her eyes slightly. Xu Ke, who was behind him, heard what Huang Song said and almost couldn't help but ask.

However, as soon as he took a step, Jiang Pengji raised his hand to stop him.

The audience in the live broadcast room was still immersed in the discomfort of the devastation and ruins everywhere. When they heard Huang Song's words, they were completely blown away.

[Old driver Lian Meng]: What does this mean? One hundred thousand imperial troops, you can’t leave ten thousand to protect the emperor, and use the rest to save people?

[Discount Coupon]: Bah! Why does a protector need ten thousand? What does Emperor Dongqing think of himself?

[Nutrition Express]: I have been following the live broadcasts during this period. According to the news, I learned that the Forbidden Army is the largest armed force in the capital. If they don’t even go out to save the people...these beasts want to watch the surviving people die alive. Die!

Jiang Pengji caught a glimpse of this barrage out of the corner of her eye and smiled coldly.

If the earthquake was smaller, occurred during the day, and there were not so many casualties, it is estimated that the emperor would be willing to send out the imperial army to save people.

Nowadays, Beijing is in ruins. How can it still be regarded as the imperial capital?

The cost of reconstruction may not be affordable by the current state treasury.

In this case, the Emperor Dongqing would naturally choose the approach with the least loss.

[I love spicy strips]: Haha, you have to know that in ancient times, the lives of ordinary people were worthless. Life is indeed precious. You have to be a nobleman in advance. Good brother Huang Song, he led people to rescue people, and the people he rescued were all well-known people in Beijing. The rescue speed in ancient times was so slow. At the same time, ordinary people were rescued, and nobles might die. Put the two together, who do you think will be rescued first?

[Wow haha]: I remembered the Luchuan earthquake. At that time, I was in Luchuan University. The earthquake occurred and the dormitory collapsed. I was rescued from the ruins by a soldier. Seeing this live broadcast room, I just want to know if I were an ordinary citizen, could I survive?

[Beef soup without ginger]: Don’t be funny. If that were the case, your body would have been cold long ago, and I guess you would have even completed the reincarnation process.

[Bald butter rice]: I won’t say it anymore. It’s full of negative energy. I want to smash the keyboard when I see it. I'll do something positive to calm down, post on Baidu Tieba, and see if I can attract some rich people to come to the live broadcast room to give me rewards...

The prestige and credit accumulated over the past few years of live broadcasting, the audience in the live broadcast room chose to believe in Jiang Pengji, and various amounts of rewards are still continuing.

Huang Song seemed to have some sources of information. He had a good impression of Jiang Pengji and couldn't help but hint at it.

"Now the government is busy with its own affairs, brother Liu, take the opportunity to leave quickly. From now on, the sky is high and the birds fly, the sea is wide and the fish jump. If it's too late, the government will remember you and Brother Feng, and I'm afraid you can't leave..."

After saying that, he returned to his official face.

Jiang Pengji sneered, "I, Liu Xi, have nothing else, but I still have backbone. If I abandon everything and run away now, what's the difference between me and a coward? You don't need to hide it from me, Bo Gao, I'm not stupid. I know very well that the emperor saw that nine out of ten houses in Beijing were in ruins, and he was too lazy to spend huge sums of money to rebuild the imperial capital, so he wanted to take the dignitaries and important officials away and move the capital directly, right?"

If they were going to move, who would spend huge manpower and material resources to repair Beijing?

If there was no intention to move the capital, even if the emperor was afraid of death, he would let the imperial guards save the people, even if it was just for face.

The imperial capital cannot have only the emperor, but also the people.

Now, grabbing the imperial guards and refusing rescue means abandoning the people.

Naturally, the intention to move the capital is also obvious.

Huang Song's face suddenly changed drastically, and he turned pale.

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