Everyone Pampers the Small Blessing Who Has a Spatial Pocket!

Wang Dalang didn't come alone, there were several young men from Hu's Village, and most of the half-grown young men now have families.

They can be regarded as watching Ayu grow up, and they have long regarded her as a younger sister in their hearts.

"I heard that you went to Jiangsai with Goro, why did you come here?"

Everyone was pulled over by Wang Dalang, and saw that Ayu was guarded by many yamen servants, but there was no familiar person around him, so they couldn't help worrying.

"There is turmoil in Jiangsai, Fifth Brother is sharpening. Uncle Ashu has sent someone to come, and he should arrive soon."

Ah Yu said that she was fine, and after everyone asked many times, she was relieved.

They have all experienced natural disasters and man-made disasters, and they will not deliberately force Ayu to be treated well.

When everyone is here, they will naturally take care of them.

As expected, Wang Dalang traveled all over the country for a few years, bringing along a few village partners to help appease the refugees and distribute rice.

At first, the yamen servants thought that they were overreaching, but after they came, everyone was more orderly. Even those wealthy households who were unwilling to give alms were willing to open warehouses to release food for the victims, but they didn't know whether the elder brother of the commander-in-chief was the same What did those rich people say.

Ayu is still busy writing prescriptions and making medicinal soup for everyone. Her medical skills are not as good as that of a serious doctor, but behind her there is a group who studies hard for her, and can help her identify the nature of the medicine and use scientific calculations to calculate Matching prescriptions.

With the addition of a little spirit spring water, the medicinal soup made can not be said to cure the disease immediately, but the therapeutic effect is still very good.

After the distribution, many injured and sick victims did not get worse.

This busy, wait until Xiaoyao Wang and others enter the city.

The magistrate who manages Yuecheng has long been busy. Hearing that King Xiaoyao is coming, he is the first and the second elder.

"At this juncture, what is the King of Hades doing here? There is nothing we can search for in Yuecheng!"

The visitor said again: "No, King Xiaoyao brought a team of chariots and horses, a total of fifty chariots, and hundreds of strong men on foot!"

The magistrate of Yuecheng almost couldn't catch his breath: "What? Fifty carriages? Is the king of hell trying to clean up all the broken walls and ruins of our Yuecheng? There are also strong men—"

"No, my lord, you have misunderstood!" Lai Ren said, "King Xiaoyao is here to deliver relief food!"

bang!

The magistrate fell to the ground, and the document in his hand fell into the millstone. He didn't care to look at it, and hurriedly got up: "Can you die if you finish talking in one breath? Why don't you follow me to meet Xiaoyao Wang Dajia!"

If he didn't say the next few words, he was ready to crash and die in front of Xiaoyao Wang.

In the end, the one who came was not a living Hades, but a living Bodhisattva!

The magistrate of Yuecheng rushed out of the government office, and saw the chariots and horses brought by King Xiaoyao from a distance, and they were indeed food for disaster relief.

He almost cried on the spot.

He is going to be an official next year, and he never thought that such a big event would happen at this juncture. If the civilians suffer too many casualties and starve to death, he will not be able to live in peace for the rest of his life.

Keyue City was hit by many fires, especially many granaries were burned down. The government has stockpiled emergency food, but it is not enough to cope with the continuous stream of victims. In two days, the entire city of Yue would be out of ammunition and food.

Even if the urgent report sent to Wanning City has already reached the Holy Majesty's hands, it cannot be approved quickly. Those pedantic ministers in the court will inevitably make irresponsible remarks about the food funds for disaster relief.

Those who come and go again and again will inevitably delay another three to five days, and wait until they send people to raise food, and then exploit it layer by layer in the middle, and finally deliver it to Yuecheng, maybe it will take a month or two.

The surrounding city walls can be rescued, but they are too tactful, and the help will not be unlimited. At most, it means nothing without imperial orders.

At that time, Joy City was already over!

Fortunately, the Happy King is here.

Thinking of this, the smile on Yuecheng Zhifu's face became even brighter.

King Xiaoyao ordered the food to be escorted to the government office first. When the victims in the surrounding area saw the food, they went crazy and wanted to go up and grab it directly.

The people from the soup kitchen played a role, repelled a few people, and finally shocked them.

When the magistrate of Yuecheng came, he searched for a few times before finding the trace of Xiaoyao Wang. He was squatting in the medicine shed, learning the way of Ayu, identifying herbs.

"The next official pays homage to the prince!"

The magistrate of Yuecheng wanted to salute, but was stopped by King Xiaoyao.

King Xiaoyao: "You don't have to do that, go get busy first. Don't worry about the rest, I have my own arrangements."

The magistrate of Yuecheng still hesitated.

Ayu just smiled: "Master Zhifu, you can go to work at ease, Uncle Ashu is with me."

The magistrate of Yuecheng has a good impression of Ayu. This extremely young country gentleman is not like a country girl who doesn't know anything like the rumors outside. On the contrary, she has a lot of knowledge at a young age. He came up with some great ideas for disaster relief.

He was so grateful in his heart that he specially assigned all his confidants to her.

"Okay, then the officer will take his leave first."

When the magistrate of Yuecheng left, the surrounding people also went out one after another carrying medicinal soup to the patients, and the medicine shed was quite empty.

King Xiaoyao asked: "Ayu, you have been here for more than ten days, what can you gain?"

Ayu was puzzled: "What harvest?"

"Think about it, are there any similarities between these innocent victims and the magistrate who is willing to help the disaster?"

Xiaoyao Wang guides Ayu.

Ayu thought for a while and then understood: "You mean, I want to run a girls' school? My original intention is to give girls an extra guarantee, and maybe I'm the 'prefect'?"

She thought about the details of this period of time carefully, and said: "I have really thought through a lot. For example, I used to think that as long as I have enough ability and money, it is not so difficult to do anything. But now I know that even if someone Need help, but what they need is not necessarily the help I thought. Just like after a disaster, some people need food, some need soup, some just need comfort, and some need help to find their families, and I can’t support it on my own After doing so many things…”

After thinking about it, Ayu knew what King Xiaoyao meant.

This is for her to gain experience from it.

"When I was in Jiangsai, I already understood that it's not that I think it's good for others, that's good. It's the most appropriate for others to feel good and think they need it." Ayu said, "Wait for this matter, I will I will also try my best to do what I want to do and what I should do.”

Xiaoyao Wang: "Well, it's good that you don't blame uncle for being troublesome. Ayu, I only regarded you as A Ruan's child in the past, so I treated you differently. Now, no matter who you are, I am your Ashu Uncle. Uncle also wants to remind you that it is good to keep kind thoughts, but don’t be a savior.”

Ayu: "I know."

She grew up, and her thoughts were not as naive as when she was a child.

On the second day, Tangyuan and Xiaoyang, who traveled more slowly, also arrived in Yuecheng, and they also brought a new news.