Chapter 219 Merit in and out
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Merit today +1.
I cured someone.
I also increased income.
I made a small contribution to the social economy and GDP growth.
Merit for distributing porridge +0.1+0.1+0.1+0.1...
The effect was best on the first day of distributing porridge. For some people, it was life-saving.
I have been distributing porridge for several days, but the effect is getting worse.
If you don't give out porridge one day after another for many years, you will be an unforgivable evil person.
That's human nature.
Jiang Mianmian is not really a sweet girl.
Just when I was thinking about what to do.
I saw a group of brightly dressed and beautiful girls coming over with their guards.
Wow, seeing them carrying pots, rice, flour, grain and oil~~
Jiang Mianmian was very happy.
Finally.
These other people's children are also coming to distribute porridge.
Wu Yian, the daughter of Magistrate Wu, glanced at Jiang Mianmian provocatively.
You are the only one who knows how to lose your reputation.
In fact, she wanted to distribute porridge at the beginning, but her parents thought that it was very chaotic outside after the earthquake just now, and it would be very dangerous if there was another earthquake next time, so they didn't let her come.
After waiting for a few days, when there was no problem, they finally agreed to let her come.
Jiang Mianmian's porridge was very thin, and chopsticks would definitely not stand up.
She originally cooked it for epidemic prevention, to relieve heat and inflammation, and added some rice to attract more people to come, and to fill their stomachs more or less.
But Wu Yian wanted to compete with Jiang Mianmian.
So the porridge she asked people to cook was thick and sticky, and the chopsticks would not fall down.
Medicinal materials are more expensive. Jiang Mianmian saw that they even threw a ginseng in. What a guy! They
are really willing to do that. They
probably stole it.
Otherwise, who would let you waste it like this?
Led by the daughter of Wu Zhizhou, they brought a few little girls with them.
There were many people and opinions, but the porridge distribution was like a banquet.
Seeing people lining up one after another, Jiang Mianmian saw that there was still a little bit of her own medicinal porridge left in her big pot. It was just right, so she asked Pang Ya to pack it up, and asked the servants to pack up the things, and then she called it a day. She
even said hello to classmate Wu Yian before leaving.
"Do you want a small stool?" Mianmian asked before leaving.
Wu Yian saw that she had come and snatched Jiang Mianmian and the people in the front line. She felt a little embarrassed, but she didn't mean it. The things she gave were good, so it was normal for people to come.
She was like a proud little rooster, looking up and saying no.
"Your calves will get thicker if you stand for a day."
After saying that, Jiang Mianmian walked away. She
was very happy.
She was worried that if she withdrew rashly, there would be a bad reaction.
It would disappoint those who were looking forward to it.
Now, someone else has become the bad guy.
Zhang Weibiao, the ugly man who was squatting to eat a full meal, did not continue squatting. He saw them leave and followed them from a distance.
Jiang Mianmian was curious.
She waved her hand and called him to her side and said, "Aren't you here to eat? The porridge they give out is thick and good, made from new rice, and has tonics added. You will definitely be full, so why don't you stay?"
Zhang Weibiao scratched his head and said, "I've never seen people giving out rice and tonics before. I'm afraid there will be a fight. I ate enough this morning. Someone was killed because of my fault, and I'm afraid someone will take revenge, so I followed."
Jiang Mianmian didn't expect that this muscular man with a messy appearance would speak in a chivalrous manner. He seemed to have no brains, but he also seemed to have brains.
"I'm going to the government office, it's okay. You can go to the queue first, have a meal, and then come back." Jiang Mianmian said.
Zhang Weibiao felt that it made sense, and the lady was very smart.
But his morality was not good.
He had to help whoever ate the porridge. If something happened there, he couldn't help at all.
So he continued to follow.
Jiang Mianmian ignored him and followed him, taking Pang Ya and carrying the remaining soup from the porridge to the yamen.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Mianmian was treated with special enthusiasm and respect at the yamen today.
Before, it felt that people had to respect her because she was the child of an official.
But today was different.
Their smiles were especially sincere.
It felt like a little fame.
Jiang Mianmian brought the porridge to the yamen's kitchen. The yamen had simple work meals, lunch, and meals for those on duty.
The porridge was very thin, basically a bucket of porridge soup.
Jiang Mianmian asked someone to divide it up, and took it to his father and teacher.
It is also a kind of merit for the people who distribute the porridge to drink the porridge themselves.
It is a medicinal soup for preventing and relieving heatstroke. It is a bit bitter, but effective.
In ancient times, officials went to work in layers of work clothes, which was very hot.
However, when Jiang Mianmian arrived at her father's office, she saw her father and teacher. Both of them looked unhappy, as if they were arguing.
A child who was spoiled would never read the faces of adults.
Because she was not afraid of being beaten.
She knew that her father would never be willing to beat her.
He Yushi and Jiang Changtian were reviewing what Jiang Wan said.
The two court officials discussed the fake dream rebirth plot with a dialectical attitude.
When Jiang Wan said earlier that Jiang Changtian's family was basically dead, He Yushi thought it was ridiculous.
How malicious was this, wanting to kill the whole family in a dream.
And Jiang Er and his family are fine now.
But the other party described it in too much detail, even describing how he died clearly, which gave me a creepy feeling.
Later, when it came to the extermination of the He family, He Yushi himself vomited blood and died of cardiac arrest at home.
At that moment, He Yushi really felt like his heart had stopped beating.
After analyzing it, he felt that what Jiang Wan said might be similar to a place that exists. It's like a mirror. If there is another world in the mirror, they are all exactly the same, living and doing things according to what Jiang Wan said.
Otherwise, it cannot be explained that He Yushi himself did not know Jiang Wan, but Jiang Wan actually gave him a way to die.
He Yushi also recalled that when he first came to Jingzhou, he met a pair of young people who were strolling around. The woman was wearing a veil, and she seemed a little strange when she saw him, so she turned her back.
At that time, he just glanced at it without thinking much. Now thinking back on it, the picture gradually became clear and interesting.
The woman was Jiang Wan, and Jiang Wan knew him.
Jiang Changtian's family is still alive, proving that things can change.
But that night they all wanted to kill Jiang Wan to prevent future troubles, and they encountered an earthquake and natural disaster.
It means that it seems that they cannot attack Jiang Wan directly.
But Jiang Changtian tricked Jiang Wan into taking a secret medicine, but there were no sequelae.
Both of them are old foxes, and they still know how to kill people with borrowed knives. If they can't kill themselves, let others kill.
Jiang Wan talked about love, hate, and revenge, fighting in the house and the palace all the way. She couldn't help herself and was trapped by love.
He Yushi put aside the love inside and saw the future trend of the court.
In a word, the Seventh Prince cannot ascend to the throne.
The Seventh Prince is a truly sinister villain, and he has been trying to establish the image of a loyal and good man all day long, making the world sympathize with him. The princess has no children, but he still wholeheartedly supports her, and he does not look down on the princess's family even though they are in decline.
He used the princess's tragedy to highlight his deep affection.
Once he ascended the throne, his true face was exposed, and he was even more absurd than the current emperor.
He died in less than two years.
He made the court smoky and gloomy, the people were living in misery, and the world fell apart.
If the world in the mirror really exists, then the former prince should have been in trouble by now, and the Seventh Prince would also emerge, and He Yushi would have to rush to the capital.
The earthquake in Jingzhou is also an opportunity. The earthquake is a punishment from heaven, and this is something that requires the emperor to admit his mistakes.
He Yushi must hurry back.
The two men had serious faces and were discussing how to kill people.
At first, He Yushi thought Jiang Er was a greedy traitor who wanted to make money after becoming an official.
After meeting him, He Yushi felt that Jiang Er was a capable traitor with deep scheming and sharp means.
Now that he was leaving, he saw that the people in Jingzhou were not displaced, there was no famine, no rebellion, and no plague.
It was like falling down, getting injured, getting up and continuing to walk, walking a little slowly, but slowly getting faster and returning to normal.
I will summarize how I fell, and try not to fall next time. If an accident happens again, I will know how to get up, recover better, walk faster, or take the opportunity to throw myself forward when I fall, so that I can save energy and walk a few more steps forward.
From the earthquake to the aftermath, Jiang Er is really a capable person, who is good at being an official and doing things. He Yushi admires him very much.
From the beginning, he was a vicious anti-thief image to now he has become a graceful and cunning good official image.
Jiang Mianmian knocked on the door and walked in openly.
Seeing that her father and teacher looked a little solemn, she said,
"Father, teacher, I brought you some soup to relieve the heat."
When He Yushi saw the little guy coming, he thought of her covering him with a white cloth, revealing a severed hand, with blood spurting out like embroidery, and he suddenly sobered up a little.
Seeing the medicinal soup she brought, He Yushi took it and drank it.
The heat in his body subsided a little, and his mood was also relieved a lot.
Jiang Changtian also took it and drank it slowly.
The bitter medicine given by his daughter tasted sweet.
"Aren't you going to give out porridge today?"
Jiang Changtian knew that if he didn't give out porridge every day, he would definitely be scolded, but children of this age generally don't listen. People can't teach others to do things, but things can teach people to do things, and they will understand it once.
Although he was reluctant, Jiang Changtian was also prepared to let the child experience the dangers of the world within his supervision scope, so as to avoid saying in the future, "Why don't you eat meat porridge?"
Jiang Mianmian smiled and said, "Except for the first two days, many people couldn't find a place to live, and they were injured and confused. They really needed the porridge. Later, some people gradually went to settle their families and clean up. The people who kept coming became people who didn't like to work on weekdays. They drank the porridge and lay down without moving. I couldn't chase them away. Fortunately, Wu Yian and others came to distribute porridge today, so I took the opportunity to withdraw and brought the remaining porridge to you."
He Yushi, who was drinking the porridge, had a mouthful of soup in his mouth, and he couldn't swallow it or spit it out.
It turned out that what you specially sent was the soup base left over from the porridge distribution. No wonder it was so clear, there was only the porridge.
This student really understands death!
After thinking about it, he swallowed it.
If the people can drink it, he can drink it too.
Then he heard Jiang Changtian say to his daughter: "That's good. If someone comes to distribute porridge, you don't have to go. Those people can't blame you in the future. It's good to want to help others, but you don't have to stand out and get scolded. You have to pay attention to the method of doing things. We should leave a name for good deeds and let others be the bad guys."
Jiang Mianmian nodded and accepted the advice: "Dad is so powerful."
He Yushi: ... You will corrupt my students.
Forget it, he drank the bitter medicine soup.
Maybe it's because of the bottom, each mouthful is more bitter than the last.
But he looked at Jiang Er talking to his daughter seriously, full of warmth.
Some people use despicable means to pursue their own selfish interests. Such people are despicable and shameful villains.
Some people use despicable means but seek the interests of the people. They can be called moral models and saints.
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