The Empress’ Livestream

Chapter 374: 374: Dongqing Ground Movement (6)

Chapter 374 Chapter 374: Dongqing Moves (6)

Most of the houses collapsed and cleaned during the first movement, and the rest were killed in the aftershocks. Wei Jingxian needed postpartum care and could not continue to lie in the temporary delivery room. This is a very special method at the moment. Be more refined naturally.

At this time, tents are far more secure than houses.

Dealing with this well, Jiang Yanji said goodbye to Feng Jin.

"I'm going back ... I didn't know what was happening at home last night. The wealth of the house is second ... I just worry about Xiaoyu ..." Fortunately, Liufu's real estate in Shanghai is small, small in area and low in house Short, the material used is mainly wood, and there is not much rubble. Even if the house collapses and smashes down, it should smash the dead. "I want to go back to preside over the overall situation."

Feng Jin knew the meaning of Xu Yan to Jiang Yanji. The two were named masters and servants, but they were friends.

"Jin asked the servant to take you back. After the ground moved, there were many mobs, so be careful." Feng Jin said.

Jiang Yanji was about to nod, and a familiar noise suddenly heard in her ears.

She rose sharply, facing in the direction of the sound source.

"Call—"

Xu Yan panted, seeing the once low-key and luxurious Fengjin Mansion turned into ruins, and his heart sank and sank to the bottom.

Dabai carried him over the ruins, and he saw a familiar figure in the distance, and his worry suddenly turned into ecstasy.

"Lang Jun!" Xu Xu jumped off the horse, his expression of ecstasy seemed to cry.

His face was gray, his clothes were twisted into dry dishes, his sleeves were broken, and his bun was like a dog being choked, and he looked terribly embarrassed.

"Xiao Yu? Fortunately, you are still alive ... what's up with the government now? The casualties are not big?"

Jiang Yanji saw that he was alive, but his arm was slightly scratched, and his heart was calm.

Xu Xun's footsteps haven't come to light, he is still approaching Jiang Xunji, and Dabai has already kissed her cheek intimately.

He breathed out, and whispered, "There is a big white warning, only the groom is injured, the others are unharmed."

Jiang Yanji wondered, "Only the groom was injured?"

Xu Yan looked at Dabai with sorrow and smile, and said, "Lang Jun, Mr. Dabai, has saved a lot of people. Before the third change yesterday, it suddenly broke through the stables, accidentally hurt the horseman who blocked it, ran Entering the house for a while ... "

After all, it is a heroic and brave northern Xinjiang warhorse, and with a master like Jiang Yanji, where can ordinary people tame the fierce it?

Almost everyone was so sleepy that Dabai couldn't sleep, but he was so full of spirits. Whoever approached the house would hit his head, and a group of people didn't dare to hurt Dabai. This is Jiang Yanji's love. .

No way, under the restraint of Dabai's willful stubbornness, Xu Zheng and all his servants could only stay in the courtyard and confront Dabai.

Then, the earthquake happened.

Jiang Yanji listened, his expression became extremely strange.

"Your hair is so messy, white-haired?"

She thought Xu Yan was inadvertently messed up in the chaos, and it was like a dog cricket, and was co-authored by Dabai?

Xu Yan was speechless.

Lang Jun, it's too much to say such words at this time.

"Good job!"

Jiang Yanji stroked his white mane, and the proud little girl put out her tongue and licked her face, as if inviting merit.

Seeing Xu Yu's symptoms, the bit of depression in his heart disappeared, and he was stunned, it was better than lifelessness.

"Suddenly last night, I ordered the servants in the house to clear the ruins, search and rescue the people who are still alive, so I came late and asked Lang Jun to forgive him."

Jiang Yanji smiled openly and authentically, "You are doing it right, why should I blame you? At the moment of the earthquake, people are more likely to live. When several aftershocks are over, daylily is cold. Your family Lang You know what Jun's ability is. If I can't survive it safely, the whole Shangjing city should be a dead city. What do you look like all the way out? "

If she really lost her forefoot and died in this earthquake, it would be useful for Xu Yan to come over?

He did that, and that was the real responsibility and responsibility.

Sitting in this era, the superiors will be jealous and feel that Xu Yisheng is anti-bone, but with Jiang Yanji's mind, how can he blame him?

Xu Yan is not a sensitive person. He can go through a catastrophe and endure the pressure of survival to make a choice. Now he has the courtesy of Jiang Yanji, and his tears can't help turning his eyes. He **** his nose and shed tears. Go back.

"Outside ... it's all in ruins, ten rooms and nine collapsed, the people are dead and injured ... I'm afraid ... few survivors ..."

Xu Yan swallowed authentically, and the tragic scene along the way appeared in his eyes, and his heart was sad.

In the ancient times, the daily work of the people was usually nine to five. The earthquake happened three hours later. At that time, most of the people had fallen asleep. The earthquake happened so suddenly and the earthquake felt so strong. Where can I escape?

"Nine rooms are down ..."

Jiang Yanji sighed as if sitting on the ruins with a slump.

She is a genetic warrior and has participated in the most violent Star Wars. She harvested the lives of countless enemies with her hands. Life and death are commonplace for her. In Jiang Yanji's eyes, ordinary people and the federal citizens she guards are no different.

The enemy's life had no value in her eyes, but the citizens guarding behind her were precious.

Now, in an earthquake, I don't know how many people were killed.

They died worthless, and their lives were cheap.

"Lang Jun ..."

Xu Yan wanted to persuade, but did not know how to persuade.

He knew that his own Lang Jun was cold, self-willed and unrestrained, but he knew that this man was very kind.

Yes, kindness.

Because of his kindness, Lang Jun would come down to the ground to learn how to cultivate from the old farmers, understand the common crops in the fields, and improve the farming tools by painting. At the expense of money, the artisan workshop would further improve according to the drawings ... He didn't think that other families could put down their feet to do it.

In addition, there is also a song, the bandits guarding peace between Hejian, establishing a female song, and accepting abandoned and trafficked girls ...

There are boxes and boxes of books next to the ruins. This is the precious baby that she exchanged from Cheng Yi. She is preparing to promote the printing of movable type and donate them to the students in the world. "Three Character Classic", "Hundred Names" ... For young children who are enlightened later ...

There is also Baitan in Chongzhou, a papermaking workshop built secretly has experimented with a variety of papermaking methods, and each program has become more mature.

This step by step, why exactly, Xu Yan can see clearly.

Being born in a family without cherishing the broom, truly caring for the world.

Xu Yan feels that if such a person cannot be called kind, who is still qualified?

Jiang Yanji didn't shake her for a long time, and soon recovered his calm and indifferent expression.

"Open the warehouse, put in grain and build a porridge ..."

Xu Zheng knew that his own Langjun would do this, and he had already prepared a plan.

"The warehouse has been in a batch of grain some time ago. If you build a porridge shed, you should be able to persist for less than half a month."

Of course, the scale of the porridge shed is not large, otherwise it will not last for three or five days.

Xu Yan is already a loyal fan of Yun Ji # rub face

(End of this chapter)

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