Compared to his own career, these people are the top priority.
He didn't want to use the lives of these refugees as stepping stones because of his selfishness.
Even if the prefect was here, he would still make such a decision.
After understanding all this, Zhang Feimo immediately ordered someone to cook some porridge.
"It will be distributed according to the number of people. Today, each person will receive a bowl of porridge and a steamed bun."
"Sir, before we buy the food, why don't we each have a bowl of porridge?"
Ji Xiangfeng, who had just rushed over, spoke.
The people in Heshan County are still not getting enough to eat. A bowl of porridge per person is enough to sustain their lives.
They couldn't afford to add another steamed bun.
Zhang Feimo nodded but didn't say anything.
He is also very clear about the current situation in Heshan County.
"Forget about the steamed buns, and try to make the porridge thicker." Zhang Feimo said again.
"Yes, sir!" Xiaolue replied respectfully.
Then he quickly returned to the government office to make arrangements.
Fortunately, Chief Clerk Qiao specially found a cook these two days, otherwise, their yamen would be too busy to handle it all at once.
The city gate was not opened immediately. It was only after Xiaowen and Xiaowu, accompanied by a group of yamen runners, talked to the refugees about the order of the city gate that it was opened.
"No matter what your situation is, no matter how seriously ill your family is, you have to queue up and enter in an orderly manner."
"If you are in imminent danger, you can bring it up now, but you are not allowed to fight or rob. Once you are discovered, you will be immediately driven out of the city gate and never allowed to enter the city again."
"Do you have any questions?" Xiaowen and Xiaowu shouted at the same time.
"No, no problem, go into the city, we want to go into the city."
"Let us in, let us in."
"Although we are refugees, we are also human beings and citizens of the Dashun Dynasty. Please open the city gates and let us in."
"Have you seen this? My daughter is sick. Please let us in."
"My wife, my wife is sick."
"......"
As soon as the words fell, a large group of people started shouting.
Some of them scrambled to go into the city, while others cried to them about the miserable conditions at home.
In an instant, the order that had just been maintained became chaotic again.
Seeing this, Xiao Wen and Xiao Wu quickly drew their swords and said sternly:
"Quiet, quiet, if you want to enter the city, be quiet, otherwise don't blame us for not opening the city gate."
Looking at the shining white swords in the hands of these yamen runners, the refugees were finally stunned.
It's not the refugees' fault. In fact, they were stopped at every city gate as they traveled south from the northwest.
In fact, only the county magistrate of Heshan County could allow them to enter the city.
Although there are many requirements, being able to enter the country is a way to survive.
Seeing that everyone had quieted down, Xiao Wen spoke:
"Very good, now that it's quiet, let's start queuing up and then enter slowly and orderly."
"Brother Cha, you just said that those who are in danger can line up first to enter the city, right? Look at my son, he is almost dying."
"And... and my daughter too..."
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