Drive a RV and go farming in ancient times.

Xu Huaiyi was very keen on the word "disaster victim" and immediately understood the meaning from Li Yunting's words. This was because there were more and more victims and small-scale riots occurred, and he felt uneasy, so he came to Jingwu Academy to seek comfort and shock. Already? After all, this is the cradle of training military commanders.

But of what use is shock? The problem must be solved essentially.

He frowned irritably and couldn't help complaining, "Which idiot came up with this bad idea? If you are so capable, why don't you suggest that the Imperial Army hold a competition and let the Xishan Camp conduct military exercises? Are you treating us newbies like this? The raft is really promising."

These words were really rude. Fortunately, the two of them were staying in a remote place, so they didn't worry about being overheard. Li Yunting didn't change his expression when he heard the words, and cooperated, "You're right, only a fool can think of such a thing." It's a stupid move, but unfortunately, even if someone agrees to support it, judging from the attitude of the college, it is also in favor. Even the students will not object. After all, this is an opportunity to stand out. If you seize it, you will probably go to Datian to listen. ”

After hearing this, Xu Huaiyi sighed with a wry smile, "Yes, this is an opportunity, so who cares about the truth behind it?"

Li Yunting asked, "Are you concerned?"

Xu Huaiyi nodded, "I am a disaster victim, and I know the plight of the victims best. It is too difficult to escape, and there is a narrow escape. It is unimaginable to ordinary people how much hardship it takes to walk from my hometown to the capital. We left Xujia Village early. Even though they have all suffered a little, the people behind will only have an even harder time, but they arrived in the capital with difficulty, but they still have no hope and no food, what do you think will happen to them?"

Li Yunting said calmly, "Crash, despair, madness, riot, losing humanity bit by bit, becoming an uncontrollable walking zombie."

Xu Huaiyi's eyelids jumped when he heard this. This guy, saying such things in such a tone, is really...

"Am i right?"

"Haha, yes, that's pretty much the situation. Now the victims outside the city gate have been driven away. They have no food to eat, and no one will give them porridge. Next, they should wander around and harm the nearby villagers. By then, all kinds of conflicts, fights and robberies will be staged every day. Who will the court send to take care of it? Those government officials in Jingzhao Mansion?"

"Will you pick us?"

"Probably."

The two of them looked at each other and had an idea in their minds.

Li Yunting asked directly, "Then will you still hide your clumsiness?"

Xu Huaiyi asked, "Will you find a way to escape?"

Li Yunting said, "I can't."

Xu Huaiyi raised the corners of his lips, "Of course I can't either."

If, as they suspected, students who performed well in the monthly exams would become reserves to suppress the victims, then they would have no choice but to catch up.

With that level of identity, he might be able to do something meaningful for the victims.

In the cafeteria at noon, everyone had a lively discussion about this matter, and there were many smart people among them who vaguely guessed something.

Xu Huaiyi listened and became more determined.

Sun Yu also gave a few words of advice in private, "There is no need to bear any burden, just do whatever you want and do as you please."

Xu Huaiyi couldn't hold it back and finally asked, "Is the imperial court really out of food for disaster relief?"

Sun Yu was silent for a moment, then smiled bitterly and said, "Indeed, there is no such thing. There is a drought in more than a dozen state capitals. Even raising food is a drop in the bucket. Moreover, there is also the northwest, where the Tatars are knocking on the pass. It is when the war is stalemate, and food and grass are the top priority. The most important thing is that if someone is missing, I don’t dare to be missing theirs. Every day there are quarrels in the court about these things. Even if the Ministry of Household Affairs is working hard, they can’t just produce food out of thin air.”

His father was the Minister of the Ministry of Finance, and he was so worried that his hair fell out.

Xu Huaiyi said, "Can't we mobilize everyone to donate food? There used to be wealthy households giving out porridge at the city gate, but that has stopped in the past few days."

No one believes that a wealthy family is short of food.

Sun Yu sighed, "This job is so offending. No one is willing to take the lead in doing it. Why is no one giving out porridge at the city gate anymore? One reason is that riots are unsafe. The other reason is that there are more and more victims. Now it's... There are tens of thousands, and it is said that there are still a steady stream of people coming to the capital. With so many victims, who dares to open a granary to provide relief? Anyone is willing to show a little kindness to gain a reputation for the family, but kindness requires the family to suffer. If the bones are broken, no one will take the risk."

"What if someone steps up to take the lead?"

"Then there will be people following."

Xu Huaiyi nodded and said nothing more.

But when Sun Yu saw this, he felt uneasy and asked tentatively, "Huaiyi, don't you have something on your mind?"

Xu Huaiyi looked confused, "What can I think? I am a disaster victim myself. I have just settled down and had a few good meals. How can I spare the time to help others?"

Sun Yu was dubious, "Really?"

Xu Huaiyi smiled and said, "That must be true. I can only help a few people in the village. I can't care about the others. Oh, I took advantage of the current situation and bought a few people and placed them in Zhuangzi. Go up and tend the fields."

Sun Yu said "Yes", "It's okay to buy a few slaves and call them around."

"Don't worry, Master, the students will definitely not cause you any trouble."

Sun Yu said meaningfully, "I'm not afraid of you causing trouble, as long as you tell me in advance, don't catch me off guard."

Xu Huaiyi thought to himself, there is really no guarantee on this matter. Who told him to have a secret?

When they got into the RV at night, Xu Huaiyi didn't mention the extra training. He and Gu Huanxi carefully considered tomorrow's process and tried their best to leave no flaws or loopholes.

The next day, a news broke in the capital. Master Huixin of Baoling Temple received advice from the Buddha in a dream. The Buddha sympathized with the suffering of the victims and asked him to chant sutras and pray for the victims, praying that the drought would end soon and that the victims would have food to eat. .

As soon as the news came out, it spread throughout the city in the morning. Everyone knew that Master Huixin was going to chant sutras for the victims to pray for them to escape the dire straits. It was tonight. After hearing this, countless victims began to stagger to the treasure. He rushed to the temple, hoping to get closer to the Buddha so that he could gain more blessings and survive the disaster.

Naturally, the Jingwu Academy also heard about it. In the cafeteria at noon, many people gathered around Xu Huaiyi to inquire. After all, why Master Huixin became famous was because he gave salvation to Hutian Village and attracted the appearance of the Buddha. Let everyone flock to him and regard him as an enlightened monk?

But after that, no matter how devoutly Master Huixin chanted sutras, no miracles appeared. Everyone did not see the Buddha's light and chants that they had longed for. In addition to being disappointed and regretful, some people even became suspicious.

As a witness, Xu Huaiyi said emphatically, "It's true. I've seen it with my own eyes. How can such a thing be deceived? There were hundreds of people present at the time. If one person deceives people, how can everyone join forces to commit the deception?"

"Then later, when someone invited Master Huixin again, why was there no miracle?"

"The reason why it is called a miracle is because it is rare. Every time you chant sutras, there are miracles. Isn't the Buddha busy? How can the Buddha appear just as soon as he is summoned?"