Chapter 104 The Governor
An hour later, a group of people appeared at the door of Yu Mansion. The hundred people couldn't help but swallow their saliva when they saw the line at the door to receive porridge.
And those who saw Yu Wan leading people into the house couldn't help but look envious. Those who could enter, even servants, meant that they had food to eat.
When Wang Yuan saw that his master had brought so many people back, he quickly followed him.
In the courtyard, Yu Wan asked all 100 of them to stand still, "Stand still, and stand farther apart."
Everyone didn't know what the little master wanted to do, but they all arranged it consciously.
Yu Wan walked up to the first one, made a move with her hands, and threw it at that person.
A miracle happened. A large area of the man's dirty clothes became clean.
Yu Wan performed several dust removal techniques, and finally the man was completely clean, and the sour smell on his body was gone.
Everyone looked at Yu Wan in surprise. Only then did the clean man react. He immediately knelt down and said, "Thank you, miss. Thank you, miss."
When Wang Yuan came in, he knew that their little master was not simple, but this move still shocked him. This had to save a lot of water!
"Uncle Wang, take him to the kitchen to eat. After eating, let them help with the work. In addition, let someone take 70 people to Zhuangzi in the west of the city. Uncle Zong is short of people."
Wang Yuan nodded repeatedly: "Okay, okay, I'll save it."
If thirty people can be left for him, the people in the mansion will be enough.
Yu Wan spent an hour cleaning up the next people, and then ate, which made the hundred people move with emotion.
How long had it been since they had taken a shower or had a full meal? It was painful to think about it, and all the seven-foot-tall men shed tears.
In the afternoon, seventy people went to Zhuangzi in the west of the city. Thirty people were there to help with the porridge soup, and an extra team was opened. It was not until evening that the work was finished, but there were still many people who had not received the porridge.
In the afternoon, Yu Wan still stood at the door and watched. No one dared to make trouble, no one dared to rob, and no one dared to take it once and twice. They were very self-conscious.
After dinner, Yu Wan asked Wang Yuan to stay and told him to start cooking vegetable porridge tomorrow, add meat to it, and boil a few buckets of potion.
Wang Yuan didn't understand what his young master was doing. How much of the family fortune was being ruined? The city is so big and there are so many refugees. Is it possible to give them all?
What's more, we still give alms every day, and one alms is a day.
Wang Yuan shook his head and sighed, I don’t understand, I don’t understand!
Of course Yu Wan knew why Wang Yuan shook his head and sighed. Could she say it was for space? Of course, this Great Yan Empire belongs to her uncle, that can be said. In the future, as time goes by, you will always know. This is not a shameful thing, it is awesome.
"Ahem, Wang Yuan, you don't have to worry. I'm doing this for the sake of the current emperor. In our Great Yan Empire, so many refugees will starve to death if they don't have anything to eat. No one will collect their bodies. Do you think so? How about it?"
Wang Yuan was stunned, yes, if a plague broke out at that time, how serious this matter would be.
"But isn't there a court and a government? It's good that we give some white porridge every day, but some farmers don't even drink white porridge."
Wang Yuan still didn't understand.
Yu Wan said: "It's okay, just do as I say. When the time comes, my emperor uncle will reward me with some treasures and everything will come back."
"Uncle Emperor?"
Wang Yuan was confused and looked at Yu Wan.
Yu Wan nodded: "Yes, you heard me right, it's good that you know. My home is in the capital, and you can go to the capital if you have the chance."
"Oh," Wang Yuan walked out of the living room dizzily, making hey sounds from time to time.
"Steward Wang, what's wrong with you?" Mrs. Gao brought Yu Wantian some wash water and saw that Wang Yuan looked crazy.
"Ah? Ah, it's okay. I'm happy today. I'm happy. Please carry it to Miss." Wang Yuan saw Gao carrying water.
Gao looked at Wang Yuan suspiciously, happy? What are you happy about? Did you do a good deed by giving out porridge today?
Mrs. Gao nodded, said goodbye to Wang Yuan, and entered the attic carrying water.
At night, when the moon was dark and the wind was high, it was the day of murder and arson. Yu Wan put on her night clothes and ran towards the backyard wall. She jumped over the courtyard wall and ran towards the government office.
In the backyard of the government office, Yu Wan looked at the courtyard wall that was much higher than her courtyard wall. She took out a flying claw and threw it at the wall.
"Pa", there was a soft sound. Yu Wan stood holding the rope for a while. There was no movement inside, and then she climbed up the wall along the rope like a monkey.
"Ouch!" When Yu Wan's hand grabbed the edge of the wall, it was pricked by the thorns on it.
She touched the top of the wall with her palm, and where the spiritual power had been swept, the thorns disappeared.
She climbed up again and stood on the wall, then followed the rope down to the yard. She didn't take off the rope, it was still hanging.
The courtyard was quiet, with two attics and several rows of tiled houses. Several of the tiled houses were lit, and both attics were lit.
It was a bit far away and couldn't hear the sound, so Yu Wan walked around from the back of the tiled house to the back of the large attic.
As we walked in, there was a faint sound of voices.
Yu Wan walked quietly to the back and put her ear under the window. She gently poked a small hole in the window paper, and the conversation inside could be heard clearly.
A woman said: "Master, there are so many disaster victims outside, don't we care? I heard that a family named Yu is giving porridge in the east city today. You, the master of Futai, have not done anything. If this matter is brought to the attention of the emperor, What should we do in front of us?"
Man: "Hmph! Why are you so anxious? They are rich and stupid. If they want to give, let them give. It just solves my problem. No one has died now. In my opinion, there was a drought last year. Where can we get food to relieve the disaster? Besides, the drought has been reported to the court this morning."
Woman: "But, we bought those grains back for disaster relief?"
Man: "You know shit. In a few days, we will sell these grains. Do you think it is better to use them for disaster relief or for silver? You women are clamoring to buy this and that every day. Do you think my money is really given by the court? That little silver is not enough for you, a prodigal woman, to buy a hairpin."
Woman was silent.
Man: "Hmph! The emperor has just taken power. How can he have so much time to take care of these things? You should rest by yourself. You ruin my good mood."
Then there was the sound of the man getting up and leaving the room and closing the door.
Yu Wan watched the man in official robes walk towards the smaller attic.
She followed him.
After the man entered the attic, two maids retreated and stood guard in front of the attic.
When Yu Wan went around to the back, the man had already gone up to the second floor.
She took out another claw, grabbed the protruding platform, rubbed it a few times and climbed up, standing sideways on the windowsill.
Yu Wan still poked a hole gently and listened carefully to the person inside.