Chapter 483 Chapter 482

The road after that, all the way to Yangcheng, is extremely safe.

Yangcheng was once a prosperous county.

But that was once.

A silver wolf and four horses walked slowly on the streets of Yangcheng, Fang Qi was still staying in the food delivery team outside the city, and Qi Baoer, in order to prevent accidents, this time gave the wolves to the public to protect them in the transportation. Next to the food team.

The current Yangcheng, the purpose of entry is not only depression, but also depression.

The shop doors on the left and right sides were all open, and many of the doors had been destroyed and fell to the ground. The shop was turned over in a mess and there were blood stains everywhere.

There are still many houses with traces of being burned.

The scene in front of her reminded Qi Baoer of the country she knew in her previous life, the Sanguang policy.

"Sure enough..." Zheng Haoran was so angry that the veins on his forehead popped out.

The other people looked at this scene one by one, and they couldn't wait.

This, apart from experiencing Tu Yicheng, what else can there be?
There are no people or corpses in the city. The corpses should have been collected by the government. As for people, there was a massacre of a city here, so how can people dare to go here?

This is an abandoned city that has been abandoned, at least temporarily.

Zheng Haoran looked around and was slightly disappointed: "The government should have come to clean it up."

Although angry, each of them is more realistic, especially those who are already generals, too much emotion will only affect their judgment, so timely control of emotions is the basic skill they must learn.

Looking at Cheng Si and Wednesday Gui, including Li Junwang, they all calmed down, looking around the shop, looking for something.

What else can I look for? Look for food.

The road to Yangcheng was a turn for the grain transportation team, and it took nearly a hundred kilometers more.

So the big team still followed the original route, and only a few of them made a detour to Yangcheng.

The reason why they came here was because after resting for two more days, if they followed the originally planned route, they and the convict team would not have enough food to support the next county town.

No, when the scouts discovered that Yangcheng had become an empty city, Qi Baoer, the father and daughter, thought of coming here to 'borrow' some food.

"Let's spread out and look for them to see if there are any survivors."

A few people understand in seconds.

Prince Li gave a ghostly smile: "Understood."

Zheng Haoran, Wednesday Gui, Cheng Si: "Yes."

Qi Kang'an and his daughter were already very experienced in Sanhe Town. After they dispersed, the father and daughter went straight to the area where rich households lived.

Yangcheng is also known as Spinning City, famous for its weaving. A quarter of the cloth in Qilin State comes from Yangcheng. From this, we can see the prosperity of Yangcheng and the number of wealthy households in the past.

Qi Baoer once told Qi Kangan and the others that besides gold and silver, the rich households save most of their food, and they will not put all their food in one place.

If an accident occurs in Yangcheng, the common people will follow. Those rich households may not necessarily run away if they get the news in advance, and those who do not get the news will also have guards.

No matter what kind, you will definitely only bring more valuable gold, silver and treasures with you when you flee. 100% of such heavy objects as food will be discarded.

They just came to find the 'fish that slipped through the net'.

Sure enough, Qi Baoer found a hidden underground warehouse in a large mansion.

Standing at the warehouse door, the father and daughter were both shocked by being struck by lightning. Why, this granary is so full that it has been piled up to the warehouse door. The reason why the father and daughter stood at the warehouse door is because Can't get in.

As soon as the door is opened, the purpose of entry is sacks and sacks.

Qi Kang'an took two steps forward and stretched out his hand to press the sack, "fine grain."

He smelled it again, "The smell of millet, treasure, this is grain, it's still good grain."

Qi Bao'er was not as happy as her father, but Chubby's face was serious, "Father, you didn't realize what was wrong?

Take a closer look at these sacks. Does this weaving technique look familiar?Are they similar to those on our grain truck? "

Qi Kang'an: "..."

In an instant, he regained his senses from the huge wealth that fell from the sky, and looked at the sack carefully. It cannot be said that they are exactly the same, but they are really similar. The color is slightly different, but the weaving method is exactly the same.

Qi Kang'an was completely dumbfounded, "This is disaster relief food!"

Grain can be divided into official grain and private grain, that is, imperial grain and private grain. The imperial grain and the sacks containing grain also come from the official workshop of the imperial court. The weaving method is unique and cannot be imitated by the people.

The weaves of the ones in front of them and the ones they transported are exactly the same. What does this mean?

Qi Bao'er nodded, "The food we transported was first borrowed from Yong'an City. These should be the disaster relief food shipped directly from the state warehouse in the capital."

Qi Kang'an: "...!!!"

They just came here to catch a leak, why did this happen to such a big event?
and many more··
"Girl, that's not right, where did Yangcheng get the relief food?"

The imperial court in the disaster-stricken area in the south is counted from Bacheng, that is to say, the relief money is distributed all the way south from Bacheng.

This is not to say that they have to transport all the way from city to county to town. They send the silver and grain to the state capitals to count as the completion of the task, and the rest is the business of each locality.

There are six states in the south, and Bacheng is located at the junction of Haizhou and Youzhou. In other words, there are three states in the south that need disaster relief, accounting for half of the entire south.

This is Jingzhou, even if it is far away from Haizhou, which was the first place to release disaster relief, there is still Jiangzhou in the middle.

Qi Baoer looked at her silly father with sympathy, "Father, couldn't it be someone who got greedy elsewhere and hid here?
But this has nothing to do with us, and we can't control it for the time being.

Ask someone to move them. These were originally disaster relief food, so they were included in the disaster relief food, and we transported them away together.

I will write a letter to tell the emperor about this matter, as for the investigation, I will first hand it over to the prefect of Jingzhou for investigation. "

Praying for Kang'an didn't say a word about this arrangement, he went to close the warehouse door and replied: "Success."

"We can't move this food, we'll look for other places."

Qi Bao'er shook his head again, "Father, there is nothing in this house, only this one is still hidden deep, and the other big warehouses or small warehouses are all empty."

It's still the kind of thieves clean space, and the mice will leave in tears when they enter.

"Then let's go next door."

Qi Kang'an rolled up his sleeves and ran away. He was irritated. He watched so much spicy food that they couldn't move a single grain. They had to work hard for the nearest one to be transported to Jiangcheng to unload some of it. He didn't want to Find some food that they can move so that he can't live him.

As a result, the six people searched the county all afternoon, and besides the immovable relief food, they also found hundreds of noodles less than a thousand catties in the hidden compartment behind the closet in the shopkeeper's house of Yiliangzhuang.

As for the others, they didn't even see a piece of noodles that had been scraped clean, and the store name banners outside the shops were all left with sticky ones.

Qi Kang'an glanced at the white flour that was less than a cart full, and waved his hand weakly at Zheng Haoran, "Go and tell someone to free up the cart to load the grain."

He should be content, at least he has nearly a thousand catties of white flour.

But why do you feel so bad.

(End of this chapter)

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