The feudal lord is on Taobao every day

Although the city patrol sergeant who came to report the information was not very old, he was eloquent, his tone was extremely rapid, and he pronounced the words very accurately. Even the guard who fell at the end could hear clearly, and everyone's expressions changed drastically immediately. .

Especially Xie Jingan, whose face was already pale. Hearing that so many people were crushed under the collapsed houses, and they were all old and weak, women and children, they could no longer maintain their previous composure. His hands trembled involuntarily.

It's just that although he was shocked and confused, Xie Jingan remembered his identity and understood what he should do most at this time, so he bit the tip of his tongue lightly, managed to calm down, turned his head to look at Lin Yan and said solemnly: " General Lin, pass on this king's decree, excluding the patrolling guards who guard the city and stay in the government office for emergency, the rest of the soldiers, no matter they are on duty or resting, gather together and rush to Xishui Village to rescue people as quickly as possible, and then The two teams patrol in different directions, and if they encounter the same situation as Tongxishui Village, just like this time, one person will be sent to report, and the rest will stay where they are for rescue.”

Lin Yan also knew that this was a serious matter, so Xie Jingan quickly responded, turned his head and whispered to the two teams who followed him to come out.

After Lin Yan's arrangements, Xie Jingan turned to Shen Wei again, and said with the same expression and speed of speech: "Deputy Shen is leading the people to report this matter to Mr. Liu as soon as possible, and ask him to send the food, bedding and other things prepared earlier to the hospital as soon as possible. Mozhou City is used to resettle the houses of the disaster-stricken people, and then go and tell Jiang Zheng to send some briquettes, these days must not let the disaster-stricken people cut off the briquettes for heating."

Xie Jingan arranged one thing after another, and his flustered heart also fell back and became stable again. After the disaster relief procedures prepared in the morning were completed one by one, Xie Jingan did not delay for a moment, and let those who came to report The patrol guards led the way, flicked the whip to make the horse run, and rushed to the disaster-stricken Xishui Village at full speed.

As the name suggests, Xishui Village got its name because the village was built beside a stream that was no more than two feet wide.

Although Xishui Village is not too far away from Mozhou City, due to the thick snow, it was difficult to walk, even if Xie Jingan kept waving his horsewhip all the way, it took more than half an hour to reach the place.

When he arrived, he heard shrill cries from a distance, some childish and shrill calls to his father and mother, and some hoarse and desperate calls to his grandson. As soon as the cry hit, my whole heart was picked up again, sore and painful, I felt extremely uncomfortable, and the circles of my eyes gradually turned red uncontrollably, and I couldn't cry out after enduring it.

He didn't cry, but the younger guards behind him, and the patrolling sergeant in front of him sniffed, the expressions on their faces became more and more urgent, and the hand wielding the whip almost left an afterimage.

When they were far away, their cries were shrill, but as they got closer, the cries became more desolate and desolate. Xie Jingan was originally a soft-hearted person who was easy to sympathize with. In later generations, he would choke up in pain watching some disaster-stricken scenes through TV. , not to mention that he is now unobstructed and facing the scene of the disaster. Although the experience after time travel has made him a little mature, but in the end, his nature is hard to change, and he shed a line of tears involuntarily. It was Lin Yan who called him beside him. After a sound, he came back to his senses and quickly wiped his sleeves, and commanded in a hoarse voice: "What do you care about me at this time, quickly take your brothers to save people, but when you save people, you don't know what to do." Be careful, don't bump into it, put yourself in before you are rescued, and leave a shovel for this king. Although my martial arts skills are poor, I am not as strong as you, but as a man who has become a Ding, It is also capable of digging and moving snow and soil.”

After Xie Jingan finished speaking, he took off the cloak that was obstructing him, and raised his hand to put it on the old man not far away from him, who was trembling and digging, trying to save his family, and screaming in despair. Fortunately, he was always afraid of It was cold, after Lin Wan successfully made the cotton padded clothes, she hurriedly made two of them and added them inside. Now I don’t feel too cold when I wear them alone. In addition, I still wear a pair of cotton gloves made of white folds. Xie Jing'an was not afraid at all that if he got busy after a while, he would freeze to death.

After a few movements, he was about to reach out to help the old man save others. Just as he was about to bend down, the old man suddenly turned around and kowtowed at him. Every time he knocked, he knocked straight on the house. On the exposed wood after the collapse, Xie Jingan was stunned for a moment before he could help him, and with a few thuds, his forehead was bleeding, and he cried and begged: "My lord, my lord, I beg you to save my grandson." , my little grandson is only three years old, and he was buried in it, and I can hear his cries, please save him, please save him, the old man will repay your kindness even if he is a cow and a horse."

The old man begged him for a while, fearing that he would not agree, and started to kowtow again. Hearing his kowtow, Xie Jingan felt as if he kowtowed on his heart, and the tears that had just barely stopped, his nose was sore, and he couldn't help but want to flow down Afraid of being seen by others, he hastily bent over to help the old man to cover it up, took a few deep breaths to calm himself down, and said as calmly as possible: "Old man, get up first, Ben... so many of us rushed over here It is to save people, you are too old to do the work of moving around, you just take care of those boys by the side, their parents and grandparents are also buried in it, I heard his cry You may be sad, but you will take care of them, let them feel at ease, and hold on for a while, waiting for us to rescue them."

After this disaster, the old man was already panic-stricken, and he also knew that he couldn't help much when he was old and would instead be a drag on others. Hearing Xie Jingan's words, he seemed to have found a backbone. He was also begging in a nonchalant manner: "Okay, I'll go to the side, I won't cause trouble, I'll take care of those children for you, you must rescue my little grandson, he's only three years old, if something happens to him, I can't survive either."

The old man staggered out while crying and wiping away his tears. After walking a few steps, he remembered that he was still wearing Xie Jingan's cloak. He hurriedly and carefully took it off and held it in his hands. Cautiously and urgently said: "My lord, the old man is just a farmer who tidies up the fields. I don't have such a noble body to wear the noble clothes. It's freezing cold now, and the noble man is kind-hearted and wants to help the old man save others. Put on your clothes, don't freeze your body."

Seeing that Xie Jingan didn't intend to take it, the old man raised his hand clumsily and tried to put it back into his arms. Xie Jingan hastily stepped back, because he was anxious to save others and didn't have the heart to tug at him, so he turned around and bent down, and began to lift him up The moving wood was lifted up and ready to be thrown aside, panting to persuade him: "It's hard for me to save people in such cumbersome clothes, so the old man should be kind enough to help me put them away, and if you are afraid that I will be cold, put on warm clothes and don't let them go." When it cools down, put it back on after I rescue the person, okay?"

Xie Jingan was already handsome, even without the terrifying hostility of the original body before, he still carried the dignified appearance of being in a high position for a long time. The old man had used up all his courage to talk to him before, but now Xie Jingan refused, He opened and closed his mouth and didn't know what to say, so he responded nonchalantly, and left with a stiff expression holding his cloak.

He walked to a child, but he didn't put it on himself, but shook it off and wrapped it on the child. While wiping the child's tears clumsily and carefully, he raised his head to look in Xie Jingan's direction from time to time.

Xie Jing'an was able to pay attention to the old man at the beginning, but when the old man walked away, he couldn't care about anything and could only concentrate on moving the wood.

He worked tirelessly, and just moved a piece of wood that was not too heavy, which he could move visually. He was about to take a deep breath and use all his strength when he felt his hand suddenly loosen. Several guards who came over caught up and hurriedly lifted the wood he was carrying and put it aside, crying and persuading him: "Your Highness is a daughter of gold, so noble, how can you do such a dangerous job?" If your highness is knocked or rubbed off a piece of skin, even if you have ten lives, it is not enough to atone for your sins. Your highness, hurry up and rest on the sidelines. We are enough. Don't worry, your highness, ten days and ten lives are enough. Even if you don’t sleep at night, you must save these common people, just ask Your Highness not to make it difficult for your subordinates.”

Several men of seven or eight feet all had white faces and red eyes, and looked at him almost beggingly. Shen Wei even supported him and knelt on the ground, as if he didn't notice that there were wood and tiles under his knees. It hurts, tiger eyes looked at him with tears in his eyes and said: "Your Highness does this, how do you let your subordinates deal with themselves, if it gets to the ears of Concubine Hui or the emperor, these subordinates will not have to live anymore, Your Highness, do your best!" Alright, give your subordinates a way to survive."

As Shen Wei said, he wanted to imitate the old man and kowtow to him. Xie Jingan was angry and anxious when he saw it, but he also knew that in this day and age, what he did was really shocking, and it was not in accordance with the rules of etiquette. , although he just reprimanded those who followed him today, they may be sentenced to punishment if they are light, or they may be judged as a crime if they are serious. If he listened to persuasion and risked himself, the serious consequences would have to fall on those subordinates who failed to persuade him.

Although Xie Jingan was very unhappy in his heart, he was silent for a moment, finally compromised and helped Shen Wei up with his own hands. I'm counting on everyone, please do your best to save these poor people, and after the matter is over, this king will reward you for your merits."

The standing guards, including Shen Wei, were startled by his actions, and they either retreated or turned sideways to avoid his salute, and solemnly bowed their hands and replied: "Please rest assured, Your Highness, this subordinate will definitely live up to you." Entrusted by His Highness."

After busying himself for a while, Xie Jingan walked out of the ruins almost step by step. The old man looked at him from a distance and thought that Xie Jingan would not save him. He was so frightened that he flew over at a speed that was not suitable for his age, and was about to fall to the ground as soon as his legs softened. Kneeling down, Xie Jingan barely managed to support him, and comforted him: "Don't worry, old man, we will definitely save your little grandson. Do you see that those people are carrying wood to help you save people? We won't until the last moment." Give up any of the people of the Great Zhou Dynasty who were buried underneath."

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The second update, I just finished writing, it was a bit difficult to write, and the second update will be the same tomorrow, the stupid author should try to come out as soon as possible, okay?