Tang Dynasty good father-in-law

"I don't know where Yaya is going to find them?"

Shu An's voice sounded, he was still wondering why this little girl secretly hid a steamed stuffed bun, he didn't care about it before, it turned out it was for other playmates.

After the voice fell, Yaya was stunned, and this scene naturally caught Shu An's eyes, and she couldn't help but smile inwardly.

This little girl and Lizhi are only the same age, and they were born with different fates. Fortunately, the matchmaker protected her very well.

Although hunger was a problem before, Shu An believed that Matchmaker must have given this daughter the best food.

"Uncle, Ya Ya doesn't know where to find Da Niu and the others."

The little girl spoke with a low emotional voice. She still remembered that when they separated, she wanted to treat them to eat.

"How about uncle and grandpa taking Yaya to look for it?"

Shu An's voice sounded. In fact, he was also somewhat curious about these refugees.

He wants to know how these refugees are doing. After all, he sent people to pay attention to the number of refugees. If the timing is right, they can start relief.

The timing should be almost there. If his calculations are correct, in two or three days, the number of refugees in Chang'an will skyrocket.

After Shu An finished speaking, the little girl's eyes lit up, and she got closer to this uncle.

On the outskirts of Chang'an, due to the influx of refugees, the originally deserted land was filled with refugees from the pass.

Simply building a shed has become the home of these refugees. Most of these people are because they want to work for a wealthy family, and many people even make a living by begging.

Originally, they were a group of people who were not rich enough to become refugees, so they had already eaten all the food they brought on the road to and from Chang'an.

You must know that due to the severe drought in the entire pass, the price of rice has risen to twice that of Chang'an, so you can imagine how the people will live.

A simple carriage came slowly, and the carriage was driven by Shu Kuanghu, when his master had the idea of ​​going to the place where the refugees gathered.

Even Shu Kuanghu couldn't help being startled, one must know that the hungry and crazy refugees don't care who the master is An Xuangong or what his identity is.

But in the end Shu Kuanghu had no choice but to compromise, because no one could stop his master's decision. After thinking of this, Shu Kuanghu couldn't help but wry smile.

The arrival of the carriage naturally attracted the attention of many refugees, and even some refugees had already greeted them.

"My lord, please do me a favor."

"I haven't eaten for three days."

......

There was a begging sound, and there was a pitiful look on their faces.

Shu An couldn't help but sighed slightly. Originally, he wanted to go to the refugee gathering place, but now it seemed a little difficult.

On the contrary, the little girl looked through the window of the carriage with a trace of sympathy, perhaps because she was once a member of them, and her mood was low.

Shu An couldn't help but patted the little girl's head, and gestured to comfort her. It seemed that there were more refugees in Chang'an than expected.

However, some people did not pour into the whole Chang'an because they still had some money to spend, otherwise the whole Chang'an would be begging at the gate.

After all, this is the only way for refugees to survive, and it is precisely because there are not many refugees in Chang'an that Li Shimin still feels good about himself.

According to Baiqi, many people have been sent to the pass during this period of time, and the supervision on the outskirts of Chang'an is obviously much weaker.

"It seems that we can't find anyone today."

Shu An said softly to the little girl, after all, the refugees looked so crowded, it might be difficult for them to get off the carriage.

After thinking about this, Shu An made a decision. Since he couldn't find anyone, let someone come to them. It's time for food relief. He asked Li Shimin to see how many refugees there are.

Shu An's group didn't stay here for long. After Shu Kuanghu dropped dozens of copper coins, the crowd dispersed.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the carriages began to leave, and there were at least a dozen refugee gathering places on the outskirts of Chang'an.

The small ones have hundreds of people, and the large ones have nearly a thousand people. After adding up the total, there are as few as 5000 people.

And this number is still increasing, a steady stream of refugees coming from the pass, even forming a long queue.

However, Shu An also frowned slightly, because with the increase in the number of people, the management here was very chaotic.

He also saw a picture of a strong man bullying a woman, and he couldn't help feeling a little disgusted in his heart. This place should not be a place of lawlessness.

After thinking of this, Shu An couldn't help but secretly remembered that if there was no management, it would be easy to cause riots under deliberate instigation.

The reason why Shu An saved these people was to give them a way out, instead of dying in the drought, of course, he also had his own thoughts.

Although his reputation among the refugees is not obvious now, this is only the beginning, and often inadvertently arranged, the final effect is the best.

And when Shu An returned to Chang'an, the same news spread quickly among the refugees.

"It is said that Chang'an Shu Mansion will help us refugees tomorrow."

"How is this possible, which rich man would be so kind."

"Wait, is the Shu Mansion the mansion of Duke Anxuan? If so, then it is certain."

"Duke Anxuan is a well-known great master, and even helped many people before."

.......

One after another voices of discussion rang out, some people were skeptical, thinking that there is no free lunch in the world, and some people had heard of An Xuangong's name.

However, this night is destined to have many refugees sleepless all night, and this about Anxuangong's relief has affected the hearts of many refugees.

Especially through word of mouth, An Xuangong's reputation gradually became louder, but in fact, most of these refugees were the people in the pass who were close to the Chang'an area.

Therefore, it was not because of the rumors that An Xuangong predicted the heavenly secrets that he moved, which caused Shu An's reputation to be not well-known.

1 Twenty chapters into Chang'an, the reputation is obvious

The next day, just after dawn, refugees with sallow and emaciated faces in tattered clothes poured into Chang'an in groups.

All of a sudden, the garrison soldiers in Chang'an became vigilant, and they immediately notified the imperial army in charge of Chang'an's security.

And the final result was passed back to Baiqi's hands, because although these refugees were in groups, they did not cause any action.

So even if it is to drive them away, it will naturally be impossible. After all, His Majesty now focuses on benevolent governance and loves the people like a son.

And handing it over to Baiqi is undoubtedly the best choice, even Li Junxian couldn't help being shocked when he heard the news for the first time.

"When did Chang'an have so many refugees?"

A trace of seriousness flashed across Li Junxian's eyes and he murmured softly, but soon he remembered where he was sloppy.

Before, he only counted the refugees who entered Chang'an every day, and did not think of the refugees in the suburbs of Chang'an, which naturally became a problem.

Of course, this is mainly because of the shortage of Baiqi's manpower, and because he went out to the outskirts of Chang'an to see it.

The number of people is not that many, but in the past few days, so many refugees have developed.

However, although Li Junxian had a serious expression, he still didn't panic when dealing with the matter.

First of all, we must first look at the reason why these refugees suddenly flooded into Chang'an City. If something goes wrong, there must be a demon.

The refugees who entered Chang'an before were only in the hundreds, sometimes less than a hundred.

On the other side, there are some refugees who know the location of the Shu Mansion, even if they ask for directions, they will know the same.

You must know that after Shu An returned to Chang'an, the entire Shu Mansion was full of people, how could people who have been in Chang'an for a long time not know.

However, the abnormality of these refugees also attracted the attention of many people, especially the curiosity on the faces of some scholars.

"Did An Xuangong do something big again?"

Some scholars secretly thought, after all, this is not without precedent, and seeing so many refugees heading in the direction of Shu Mansion, these scholars could not help but follow closely.

In front of Shufu Gate

"Everyone is lined up, and you can only get half a bowl every day, which means that you can continue to come tomorrow."

"Remember this is a favor bestowed by my lord An Xuangong. If someone doesn't line up properly, they will be expelled directly."

Lai Fu stood in front of the Shu Mansion and spoke out, with a hint of authority in his words, he also learned a lot from the master's side.

Facing the multitude of refugees, his complexion remained unchanged, and with the help of the surrounding guards, several pots of porridge mixed with some vegetable leaves were ready.

Although this seemingly simple porridge may not be considered anything in the eyes of many Chang'an scholars, it can even be described as hard to swallow.

However, for these refugees, it seemed like a delicacy, especially the faces of the few refugees standing in the front with a look of enjoyment, and their tongues were restless.

"Thank you, Duke Anxuan!"

After the first refugee who received half a bowl of gruel said respectfully, every refugee after that had to say something.

This half bowl of porridge may not be enough to fill them up, not even half full, but it is enough to keep them from starving for a day.

Above the side door, Shu An watched the scene with the figure of a little girl, and nodded involuntarily.

Refugees were originally just people in the customs. As long as the people in this era have something to eat, they are doomed to do nothing.

"Little girl, if you see your playmates, you can give them what you are holding."

Shu An didn't accompany Yaya to speak out for too long, this was only the first day, so the number of refugees was only about seven or eight hundred.

It has not yet met Shu An's expectations, but this is just the beginning. After all, some refugees do not believe that there will be kind people.

"Yeah, uncle, Ya Ya knows."

Yaya said with a hint of joy on her face, and a hint of expectation in her words.

Shu An shook his head, didn't continue to speak, turned around and left here, since Yaya entered the Shu residence.

It is destined to be people who are not in the same world as those playmates. The class solidification of this era is more serious.

It is not so easy for ordinary people to break through, basically it can be said that there is no one in a million.

The reason why Shu An didn't stop it was because it was good to know the innocence of children, because friends in this period really didn't have any interests involved.

As the refugees gathered in front of the Shu Mansion, this naturally made many scholars startled.

"Grand An Xuan unexpectedly rescued these refugees."

"It is rumored that Duke Anxuan was a well-known benevolent man in the past."

"It is important to know how much food is consumed in a single day."

"Even if it's only half a bowl for one person, it's not a small amount, and it means that we will continue to come tomorrow."

.......

One after another voices of discussion sounded, one must know that the price of rice in Chang'an may have increased a lot, and there are still people helping refugees.

If it was someone else's words, then they secretly scolded a fool, but this is An Xuangong, not others.

Although the matter of predicting the heavenly secret has not yet come to fruition, the name of Duke Anxuan still has a great influence among the scholars.

"Duke Anxuan is indeed the most holy man."

A scholar said with emotion, you must know that there are not many people who have no desires and desires like Duke Anxuan.

Of course, some people didn't take it seriously. For example, Zhang Kuo in Zhang's mansion also heard about it as time went by.

"Isn't this old man dying to save his reputation this time!"

There was a hint of disdain in Zhang Kuo's words, and there was a lot of hostility in his words.

Soon Chang'an also spread some rumors, saying that An Xuangong helped the victims in order to save his previous reputation.

This naturally made Lai Fu and others in the Shu Mansion very angry. If it is to save their reputation, then why did their master do such a thing before.

It would have been nice to assume that the matter of predicting the secret had never happened, not to mention that they knew the inside story, knowing that the master had given away most of his property this time.

"Don't worry, the more rumors spread, the better."

Gujing Wubo murmured softly on Shu An's face, he didn't seem to care about the rumors in Chang'an.

As for where the rumors come from, Shu An naturally has some answers, after all, there is only one family in Chang'an that has a bad relationship with him.

Of course, the more troubled it is now, the more he will gain in the end, the more voices will be discussed, and the wider the scope of influence, the better for him.

However, Shu An's eyes flickered, did he add another fire, anyway, he was the one who benefited in the end, so when he thought about it, he became a little moved.

Chapter 121 Pushing Hands, Numbers

"It is said that this time, Duke Anxuan made up for the loss of his life before. It is a meritorious deed!"

Another piece of news came out from somewhere in Chang'an, and it spread to most people's ears in a short period of time.

Using merit to make up for the previous problem of shortening lifespan, this really caught the eyes of many people, because of the theory of ghosts and gods.