wealthy queen

In the vertical sun, the sky will turn white. Shen Liang set up a big tent outside the shop in Jiulipu, and the sign for donating porridge buns was also erected. Refugees gathered nearby flocked. To maintain order, hand out bamboo cards, and explain one by one why the bamboo cards are limited, and will increase depending on the situation in the future.

At three o'clock in Mao's hour, the decoction of medicine, porridge cooking, and steaming of steamed buns in the shop were in full swing. Outside the shop, several tables more than three meters long were lined up in the tent, and the tables were filled with The clean and thick bowls, the porridge that had been boiled and the steamed corn buns were also moved out. The refugees who received the bamboo tokens lined up consciously under the support of the people arranged by Yang Tianyu, all staring at each other. Looking at the steaming porridge, the saliva kept swallowing down, and those who did not receive the bamboo tokens stared at them. From time to time, there would be some troublemakers, but after knowing who the donor was, immediately And fled in desperation.

"Here we come, Mr. Xiang Er and the others are here."

At the hour of the hour, two carriages stopped in front of the shop one after the other, the busy servants stopped one after another, the refugees and the onlookers also looked over at the same time, thanking Yang Tianyu and Wei Tan from the first carriage Jumped off the carriage, while Xiang Zhuo and Shen Liang sat in the second carriage. Although the five of them were all distinguished young masters, today they were dressed in very ordinary clothes, even the jade pendants they usually wear They didn't wear anything, but their appearance and temperament are still impressive.

"That is the grandson of Xie Ge's hometown, right? It is said that although he is a twin, his talent is not inferior to any talented person in the world. Look at this demeanor, he is different from us ordinary people."

"Yang Shangshu's young master, Wei Daren's son-in-law, they are also dragons and phoenixes, and this is the first time I have the honor to witness their true faces."

"Isn't that right, did you see that? The second son of the Marquis of Lin'an, his elder brother is the number one scholar in the previous session."

"What a beautiful person, wouldn't he be the Young Master Shen Liang from Dongling Hou Mansion?"

"Master Shen Liang is just like the legend, he looks even better than the people in the paintings. King Qingping is really lucky to be able to marry such a beautiful princess."

"That is, what kind of person is King Qingping? Our princess is not only beautiful, but also kind-hearted. He is the only one who is worthy of your lord."

"The five sons each have their own advantages..."

As soon as the five people appeared, they immediately caused a huge commotion, especially Shen Liang, who had been on the cusp of the storm for the past few months. Whether it was watching the people or the refugees who gathered, everyone was talking about them enthusiastically. In addition, people related to them also appeared in the topic one after another, and those members of the Shen family were scolded one by one.

"Everyone, please be quiet."

After jumping off the carriage one after another, the five people lined up in front of the long table. After receiving Yang Tianyu's hint, the servants rushed to greet everyone to be quiet. Knowing that they had something to say, the scene gradually became quiet, Xie Yan smiled He stepped forward: "Today, Mr. Shen Liang from Dongling Houfu, Mr. Xiang Zhuoxiang from Lin'an Houfu, Mr. Yang Tianyu from the Minister's Office of the Ministry of Punishment, and Mr. Wei Tan Wei from the Minister's Office of the Ministry of Industry are bothering everyone. Now Daqin Facing the once-in-a-century flood, the imperial court lacked skills, so it was inevitable that there was no time to take care of it. As twins, we five could not contribute to the country and the people in the court, but we also hope to do what we can to the best of our ability. So after discussing, it was decided to donate porridge here from today. At the same time, because Mr. Shen's medical skills are not bad, he will also sit here every day. People who are sick don't need to receive bamboo cards. For minor illnesses such as wind and cold, we will give away decoctions for free. Finally, due to our limited ability, we cannot give unlimited donations. I hope everyone can understand that we will continue to supply herbal tea for clearing away heat and detoxification, and anyone can come and drink it.”

"Clap clap clap..."

"Thank you young master..."

"Thank you guys..."

"Thank you guys..."

After the words fell, there was thunderous applause at the scene. Both the people and the refugees were all excited. The five teenagers looked at each other with smiles on their faces. It was the first time for them to be so grateful by the people, and they felt very good.

"Everyone, please be quiet a little longer."

The applause continued, Shen Liang stood up and raised his hand to calm everyone down: "Before I give alms, I have something very important to say, I believe everyone knows that there are famines all over the country, the price of goods in the imperial city is soaring, many People may not be able to buy things with money. We are able to give alms here smoothly, and we can continue to do so thanks to the strong support of the Murong family. They not only promised to provide us with food at a low price for a long time, but also sponsored it for free Ten thousand stones of brown rice and three thousand kilograms of cornmeal, let us thank the Murong family for their generosity, with their support, I believe we will be able to overcome difficulties together and survive this most difficult time."

"Clap clap clap..."

There was thunderous applause, and the common people all appreciated the righteousness of the Murong family. Xiang Zhuo was the third to stand up: "Mr. Xie and Mr. Shen have already said what should be said, so I won't waste everyone's time. Let's start giving, please take Those who arrive at the bamboo token line up to get porridge, don’t be crowded, everyone has it, and those who haven’t received the bamboo token don’t be discouraged, we will give alms every day, and we will add more bamboo tokens depending on the situation in the future. Those who see a doctor, please line up on the left, Mr. Shen will personally diagnose and treat everyone."

After another round of applause, the charity began. Since they had done a good job in preparation, they caused a great commotion, and because of their special identities, the soldiers who came to patrol the city and the servants of the Jingzhao government office would help maintain order by the way. Everything seems to be in order. Everyone who holds a bamboo card can receive a bowl of porridge and a corn bun. Maybe they can’t control their fullness, at least they won’t be hungry anymore. The refugees are also grateful. After drinking the porridge Finally, I will consciously help to wash the dishes, and put the clean dishes aside for the people behind to continue to use.

"Old man, open your mouth and let me see."

On the far left of the long table, Shen Liang sits in the clinic in person, without the slightest dislike of the filth of the refugees, and helps them take their pulses one by one. Xiang Zhuo is on the side to help him. They are not idle, they are giving alms in person, and when they see those with children, they will give an extra bun.

"Well, the sleepiness caused by long-term hunger, and a little cold and damp heat, go to Mr. Xiang to get a bowl of soup."

"Thank you Mr. Shen, thank you Living Bodhisattva..."

The old man stood up to thank him, Shen Liang smiled and nodded, Xiang Zhuo had already prepared the soup and handed it to him: "Drink it slowly, old man."

"thanks……"

The old man took the decoction with tears in his eyes, sighing secretly that there are still many good people in this world.

"Mr. Shen, please take a look at my daughter-in-law. She had a high fever in the middle of the night last night, and passed out early this morning."

After the old man left, a skinny man in his 30s hugged a more sallow and thinner woman and squeezed to the front. The people in line didn't scold him when they saw this, and Shen Liang Xiang Zhuo even stood up and swept away the things on the table, signaling The man put the woman on the table, held up the woman's hand and made the diagnosis, Shen Liang didn't shy away, opened the woman's skirt slightly, and the silver needles pierced her body with precision one by one. Everyone who saw this scene Everyone couldn't help holding their breath.

"Um……"

After he pulled out the silver needle, the unconscious woman frowned and let out a moan, her closed eyes slowly opened.

"Jin Hua, Jin Hua, are you awake? You are awake..."

The skinny man was so excited that his eyes filled with heat, and the woman named Jinhua choked up in her heart, and couldn't help but burst into tears. Shen Liang and Xiang Zhuo looked at each other, and said in a concentrated voice: "Madam's cold is a bit serious, and the Prolonged starvation and lack of resistance will lead to fainting. From now on, I will come here to get the decoction twice a day, and it should be fine for seven consecutive days. You can take your wife and Mr. Xiang to eat something before drinking the medicine."

"Thank you, thank you Mr. Shen, Mr. Xiang..."

The man picked up his wife and thanked him incoherently. Xiang Zhuo's eyes were also a little moved, and he quickly led them to the rear, and asked someone to fetch porridge.

"Young Master Shen is truly a miracle doctor and a living Bodhisattva!"

"That's right, Mr. Shen is a good man!"

"Master Shen..."

People who saw this scene praised it with their own eyes, and the alms and clinics continued, but the names of the living Bodhisattvas of the five people in Shenliang spread at an unimaginable speed. At the same time, the Murong family that Shen Liang specifically mentioned They already had a good reputation as a family of benevolent people, and they became famous all of a sudden, and their good reputation was overwhelming.

"Bush?"

Hanlin Academy, Xiang Qing, who heard about this, had a smile on his face. Originally, he was just curious about why his family’s ignorant and stupid younger brother got up so early today and dressed so plainly. After a long time, they are really doing something big. .

"Yes son, you didn't see that the common people don't know how much they are grateful to the second young master."

The entourage who specially came to report to him looked proud, but he was the second son of their Marquis of Lin'an.

"Only his brain can come up with such a big thing? I think Liangliang and Xie Yan probably took the lead."

Thinking about how he asked him to borrow money in a different way a few days ago, Xiang Qing was even more helpless and funny. If he said it was for charity, why would he make things difficult for him?What a silly brother.

"You're wrong about this, my son. I specifically asked the second young master's entourage, and he said that the second young master and Shen young master took the lead in this matter, and the second young master was the first to pay for it."

"Oh?"

Raising his eyebrows, Xiang Qing was not without surprise, and soon figured it out, Shen Liang must be responsible for it, but...

"Let the second young master go home early at night, I have something to tell him."

"Yes."

After the entourage left, Xiang Qing frowned slightly, and he didn't want to work any more. He just stood up and moved around, but he couldn't calm down in his mind. Just for a moment, he remembered that his brother said that he was happy and Jing Xiran not long ago, and wanted to It's not unreasonable between him and his father to marry him. Jing Xiran's city mansion is a bit deep, but he is in line with the Marquis of Lin'an's mansion in every aspect. It would be a good thing if his younger brother could marry him. The problem is, Huai Yang Hou is a military marquis, and in the past he strongly supported the former prince. Even though their military power had been suppressed, the emperor still worried about them and suppressed them everywhere. The last purchase of grain and grass was also very strange. How could it be possible to send Huaiyang Hou and his son to lead troops to Wangyue City?If marrying his younger brother to him, it would be a trivial matter for Lin'an Marquis Mansion to be suspected by the emperor, and he was afraid that one day he would be taken over by the emperor as a member of Huaiyang Marquis Mansion.

Thinking of this, Xiang Qing felt even more headache. How could he not understand his brother?Since he told them about Xinyue Jing Xiran, he certainly didn't give up at this time, but now that he has done a good job, his reputation will accumulate to a height that ordinary people can hardly reach in a short period of time, does he really know? You know, in this way, it's even more impossible for him and Jing Xiran?