Dead?

It happened too suddenly.

Jiang Zhenyu even suspected that he was dazzled.

She opened the city museum’s group chat and found that it was in an uproar.

Only then did Jiang Zhenyu confirm the truth of the matter.

Director Qin is dead?

She had never heard that Director Qin had an acute illness.

Jiang Zhenyu told Xiao Jingzhou the news.

There was silence for a long while.

Xiao Jingzhou said: "This matter is not simple."

...

...

"Yu'er, you can ignore everything else. Your safety is the most important thing."

Jiang Zhenyu said: "I understand."

She left the logistics park and headed straight for the exhibition at the city museum.

Su Hang was waiting for her there.

Jiang Zhenyu rushed to the exhibition office and Ling Shuang was waiting outside the door.

She put down her bag and got straight to the point: "What the hell is going on?"

Su Hang's mentality was also a little broken: "As long as Director Qin explained clearly, he should be sentenced to ten or eight years in prison.

It was obvious that there was someone there who was afraid that he would talk nonsense. ”

The two of them said at the same time: "Han family!"

Jiang Zhenyu added: "The Jiang family also made an indelible contribution."

"It seems that the water is quite muddy."

"What secrets do they have? Is it to the point of killing people?"

Su Hang whispered, “Stay away from them, especially Jiang Xun.

He might be involved in this, so be careful not to get implicated by him. ”

Jiang Zhenyu said unhappily: "I feel sick just looking at him, it's better if he doesn't appear in front of me."

The three of them had dinner, and Jiang Zhenyu and Ling Shuang returned home.

As the car drove into the Donghu Villa District, Jiang Zhenyu saw a familiar car.

She wouldn't make a mistake in remembering that car number.

Mr. Jiang?

Jiang Zhenyu whispered, "Follow the car in front."

Ling Shuang responded and followed behind the black Rolls-Royce.

Not until the Rolls-Royce drove into the Han family villa did Ling Shuang turn the steering wheel and drive past the Han family's gate.

Jiang Zhenyu sent a message to Su Hang: [Mr. Jiang went to the Han family. 】

Su Hang: [Stay at home and don’t act rashly. 】

【good. 】

Even if Su Hang didn't emphasize it, Jiang Zhenyu wouldn't move.

She values ​​her life very much, and now that she has money in her pocket, she will not put herself in danger.

What's more, Xiao Jingzhou has not yet unified the seven kingdoms, and the two have not achieved their goal, so they will not joke with their lives.

Jiang Zhenyu returned home and couldn't sleep well the whole night.

I always feel like something is going to happen.

…

Stop at Yicheng.

Reclaiming wasteland and cultivating land has never stopped.

Now that a batch of saplings and bamboo seedlings have arrived, the soldiers and civilians of Zhiyi City are busy.

Shen Lan was wearing a short suit, but even so it couldn't hide his handsomeness.

He drove an excavator and dug holes along the river bank, greatly shortening the planting time.

When Xiao Jingzhou approached on horseback, he stopped the excavator.

"Your Highness, this excavator is really useful."

"How about sending a few more to Yuanfeng tomorrow?"

Ever since Shen Lan learned that Xiao Jingzhou had the help of gods, he tried every means to move things to Yuanfeng.

Micro-tiller, tricycle, oxen, and plowing machine.

The seedlings had just sprouted when he asked for a harvester.

He doesn't look like a gentleman at all, he looks more like a bandit leader.

In addition, Shen Lan is also very studious.

Not only did he pester the students and humbly learn about 21st century characters, he also asked Xiao Jingzhou for a learning machine.

Xiao Jingzhou nodded and agreed: "Yes."

Just as Shen Lan wanted to flatter him, she heard Xiao Jingzhou say, "There is one condition."

Shen Lan: “…” He knew it wouldn’t be that easy!

"Your Highness, please speak."

Xiao Jingzhou said calmly: "Teach them how to drive an excavator."

Shen Lan's eyes moved slightly and he nodded heavily.

At the same time, he also knew that it would not be long before His Royal Highness the Crown Prince would assign him another mission.

Not long after Chen Lan stopped, the people who were planting behind him began to urge him to dig the hole quickly.

Chen Lan continued to work on the excavator, and Xiao Jingzhou rode back to the city.

He had just returned to the backyard of the government office and hadn't even sat down in his chair when Yang Jin hurried to the study.

Yang Jin clasped his hands together and said, "Your Highness, all the refugees who fled from the north to the capital have been driven back and are now heading back to the original sealed city."

Most of those refugees started from Yuanfeng, and even if they didn’t, they would want to go to Yuanfeng City.

After all, Zhiyi City is a place of exile, and it is an ominous place in the hearts of the people of Dajing.

I would rather die in Yuanfeng City than in Zhiyi City.

Xiao Jingzhou thought for a moment and asked, "How many refugees are there in this group?"

Yang Jin hesitated and shook his head: "I don't know."

“The north has been dry for a long time, and not a blade of grass grows.

The people had no way to make a living from the land, so they thought of fleeing to other places. ”

“Now we see them rushing to the capital, but they are suppressed by the strong force of the Dajing Army and have to return to their homeland.

I'm afraid not many people can come back. ”

Xiao Jingzhou stroked the gold bracelet on his wrist.

After a long while, he said, "I have issued a notice in the city, recruiting 300 iron pots, 300 able-bodied men, 1,000 soldiers, and preparing military bags."

"Tomorrow, follow me out of the city to take the people home."

Yang Jin raised his head suddenly: "Your Highness, you want to..."

"Distribute food to the people along the way?"

He roughly calculated, 1,300 people, is that enough?

If chaos occurs, it will be unimaginable.

He wanted to dissuade her, but the words just wouldn't come out.

I don’t know how many people have fled, those are their lives!

Yang Jin thought that His Highness was protected by the gods and would be safe.

He raised his head again, his eyes full of determination: "I will arrange it right away."

After Yang Jin left, Xiao Jingzhou immediately contacted Jiang Zhenyu.

He told Jiang Zhenyu in detail the news that Yang Jin brought.

“Oh my god, the people have been fleeing famine for such a long time.

Without food, clothes and shoes would probably become tattered. ”

Not to mention those who are sick and unable to walk.

Jiang Zhenyu couldn't say the following words.

There is no shortage of painful events in the long history.

The attempt to escape famine was futile, and 50% of the people died along the way.

Jiang Zhenyu said in a deep voice: "I will immediately place an order to send food over, and you can distribute it to the refugees along the way."

There were so many refugees that she was anxious and couldn't think of what to send.

Xiao Jingzhou felt her emotions.

He comforted her softly, "Don't worry."

"You saved the people of two cities. You have always been very organized."

"If you really can't think of it, I have a good idea."

Jiang Zhenyu was really panicking. She had seen that movie before and it was so horrible that it traumatized her childhood.

Xiao Jingzhou said: "We need mineral water and portable food."

Jiang Zhenyu interrupted him: "I know."

"If they had been prepared earlier, they might have been able to save their lives."

"Wait for me, place your order now!"