I became the son of Renzong

When the relatives changed their clothes and rushed to the resettlement site for the victims, they did not see the shadow of the officials at all.

If it wasn't for the frame of the martial arts hall parked at the gate of the city, I would have thought that the official family had gone back.

"Young man, have you seen a few young people coming? Where have you gone?"

Han Qi used to work in Hebei Road, and he used the Hebei accent of a half-knife to drag a young man to ask.

"there……"

This place has been ravaged, and it is more difficult to plan the resettlement sites for the victims reasonably than to choose a new one in the original place.

Although it is just a shack, in the eyes of the victims, it is also their temporary home.

Convince them, it is better to choose another place, build a residence that is a hundred times better than their shack, and let them clean up after they leave voluntarily.

Zhao Xi had already left the victim's site at this time... Linyuan Xianyu might as well retreat and form a net.This is the most appropriate precept and example for the son.

"Your Majesty is worth a thousand pieces of gold..."

"Han Xiang, don't talk about it. If I don't go to the victims' place, I will never know the needs of the victims."

"All I can see is the words in the memorial that the ministers and workers showed their merits, how many disaster victims were received today, and how much food was consumed today. I can't imagine this scene here!"

"I have already informed the people who came over from the workshop city...~This place is not far from the Bian River, and you can get water nearby..."

"Later, Yuru, Zirong and Li Mingzhong will come over and make a plan, and ask the workshop city to make some accessories that are easy to disassemble. It is best to quickly create a temporary, standardized resettlement site in this area..."

Zhao Xi was very calm.For the situation of the victims, the husbands and fathers are not much responsible.For such a situation, how many years have formed the disposal procedures.

Not to mention the lords, even the government servants and subordinate officials in Kaifeng Mansion are familiar with it.

It's always been that way.

After finishing speaking, Zhao Xi continued to walk in circles, every few steps, Zhong Jianzhong and the others would dig a hole with a waist knife, or find a few stones to build a sign.

Whether the distance is far or near, the signs of various places are still determined by the official.

A group of people followed in such a ignorant manner, regardless of the scorching sun above their heads, let alone whether they were hungry or not.

To be honest, if the officials can do this, their husbands and fathers really can't say anything. This is completely the performance of Ming Jun.

Before the officials from the workshop city came over, they saw the empress dowager and the queen's car first.

Knowing the whereabouts of the official family, Empress Dowager Cao and Empress Gao, who were born in a family of generals, are very familiar with this kind of things that increase fame and buy people's hearts.

The two most honorable women of Guochao saw that the officials' Luanjia was not there, so they didn't think much about it, and they drove with great fanfare and came to the resettlement site for the disaster victims.

After leaving the city gate, Empress Dowager Cao and Tao Niang knew that they were wrong.

There are yellow-faced and emaciated victims here, as well as buzzing flies and mosquitoes, but there is no sign of officials at all.

But it has come...

The empress dowager and the queen empress walked slowly among the kneeling crowd, stopping from time to time to caress the woman and touch the child, their eyes never stopped crying, every word they said was choked up...

Regardless of whether it is sincere or not, and whether you are prepared or not, when you see this scene, you can't help the heartache... This is a citizen of Song Dynasty.

It was originally here to tease the official style, but it became a stage for two women.

This kind of thing is really better when a woman comes forward.

Every time I pass by, I am accompanied by gratitude...

"The empress dowager, the empress dowager, the officials and the princes are on the bank of the Bian River on the south side..."

Things have to be done, and officials have to be found.The carriages at the gate of the city showed that the official family was indeed outside the city.

The official's house is in the white dragon fish suit, but since the two of them have already made a show, the private visit in front of the official's house is more meaningful to publicize.

Empress Dowager Cao and Empress Gao also knew that the officials wanted to do practical things, but doing practical things did not conflict with winning the hearts of the people.

Since the officials came to the resettlement site for the victims in person, it means that there will be big moves in the next step. This gratitude, if there is no publicity, the officials will have benevolence, but more victims will only remember Kaifeng Mansion.

"Officials, the Empress Dowager and Empress Dowager are here, followed by refugees..."

The official Bailong Yufu is not afraid, and he doesn't know anyone, he just treats it as some rich son who is idle and has nothing to do.

But once the identity of the official family is revealed, with only a dozen or so guards, the safety of the official family will become a big problem.

I don't know what to do, and I dare not urge the officials, let alone stop the Queen Mother and Empress Dowager.

Wang Zhongzheng could only tell Guan Jiaming.

……

Zhao Xi was standing on a carriage with the fenders removed... Zhao Xi understood the reason and purpose when he saw the Empress Dowager and her own women coming this way.

So he ordered someone to drive over a carriage... The chariot in the lecture hall is multi-functional, and it is necessary to teach the combat methods of the chariot.Therefore, all baffles are removable.

"I am your king..."

Following Zhao Xi's words, the ground knelt down... Zhao Xi did not shout in unison: Long live my emperor...

No one arranges this, and it cannot be unified.Although they are all shouting long live, it is impossible to unify.

"People say that the change of heaven and earth is a reflection of the emperor's fault. I didn't refute it. After all, I am the son of heaven. God is like my father. I can't talk about my father."

"A disaster from heaven is like a father spanking his son, flicking his head, twisting his ears, scratching his nose, etc. It doesn't necessarily mean that the son did something wrong. Sometimes when the father is happy, he will pinch his son. nose..."

"So, a disaster doesn't necessarily mean that God is angry. It may also be that he is happy to be a father and occasionally interacts with his son."

"What can a son do? Your filial piety is greater than the sky, so you can't blame me, right? So, a son can only suffer, even if it hurts, you have to knead it yourself. Just like now..."

Zhao Xi didn't sin against himself, and he didn't tell the disaster victims such esoteric nonsense that the world is inhumane and everything is a dog. He just explained what the disaster was like chatting about family affairs.

"I am a king, just like the head and mind of a person. Wherever it hurts, the heart will think there, and then find a way to relieve the pain and make myself comfortable."

"Now, I'm very uncomfortable, because I saw that the environment you live in is not good, even bad, I feel pain, heartache! I came too late, too late to understand!"

"Your Majesty, it's the minister who is slacking off!"

On this occasion, no matter how impatient the lords are, they have to cooperate with the officials to play the show... The king is not famous for evil, and the ministers are not known for good. All goodness belongs to the king, and all evil belongs to the ministers. At this time, all the lords want to catch Xingshu and beat him up a meal.

Zhao Xi waved his hand, motioning the husbands to stand up, and then continued to say to the refugees...

"Here, as your king, I promise you in front of the sky and in front of my servants: half a month, and another half month, the court will do its best to create a suitable environment for everyone to live in!"

There was another chaotic shout...