The Empress’ Livestream

Chapter 395 Chapter 395: Moving the Capital to Quzhou (2)

The relocation of the capital has become a foregone conclusion, and the ground motion has passed for a full six days.

Because Jiang Yanji's speed was fairly fast and the processing was timely, Shang Jing did not find a plague.

However, listening to the husband who transported the grain and the ministry of relief in Fengyi County, the epidemic of plague has been found in other areas.

Jiang Yanji applied medicine to both hands and feet, and the last day of rescue was thrown to the ministry and a thousand forbidden troops. She only needed cultivation.

[Anchor V]: Feeling like a salted fish.

Jiang Yanji's current task is to cultivate, and heal the injuries of hands and feet as soon as possible.

In the past few days when the ground motion occurred, Jiang Yanji took almost no rest, led the team to work in the search and rescue area, and rescued the people buried in ruins one after another. After all, no one could find the traces of life as accurately as she did.

So her injury looked a bit tragic, just as the rescue came to an end, several Feng Jin strongly demanded that she be wounded in the camp.

In fact, her body's recovery capacity is several times that of a normal person.

If it were not for scaring Lang Zhong and thinking she was a monster, she would have been alive.

Healing is boring, Jiang Yanji simply asked the audience to chat.

Perhaps the dark clouds of the earthquake have temporarily faded, and the audience in the live broadcast room is also lively.

[Red jujube]: Spicy chicken anchor, you are a salted fish. Poor Xu Yan, Feng Jin, and **** let handsome guys, what are they? The ultimate salted fish enslaved by a salted fish? My baby hasn't seen the **** handsome for a day.

[Anchor V]: There is a wife.

[Favorite baby Feng Jin]: I haven't seen Feng Jin teenager for a long time. The adult Feng Jin has so much flavor, star eyes.

[Anchor V]: Huai Yu has a wife.

[Princess Long]: Go away! To be handsome, I think Xu Yan is the most delicious. Anchor, do you remember the young Xu Xu is very similar to a young man here? Let me tell you, there are so many fans and younger sisters in Xu Xun. That little fresh meat hasn't developed well in the past two years, and various enthusiasms for Xu Xu have recently picked up a costume drama to imitate the appearance of Xu Xu's boy.

Jiang Yanji held the bowl in both hands and sighed, then drank the bitter medicine in the bowl and changed to a comfortable posture.

[Anchor V]: Xiaoyu has a wife.

[Jian Yang Nian Shou]: Are you married? I say that you are really childish and superficial. Feng Jin, Xu Xu, and **** let the uncle. The three of them are literati. You ca n’t pick your shoulders, you ca n’t mention your hands ... If you do n’t have a proud IQ, it feels like useless chicken. Should I say, Uncle Meng Hun is better, and the muscles are squinting. A man can live a good life so that husband and wife can live in harmony.

Jiang Yanji glanced at the barrage, as if hearing the sound of a train passing by—wowhoo!

[Anchor V]: This wife has died.

Audience in the live room: "..."

Can Taima be able to chat happily?

[Old driver Lian Meng]: Speaking of which the friends around the anchor are married, why are you still alone?

Where is Jiang Yanji who will lose?

[Anchor V]: Hey, isn't this with you?

Although it was healing, Jiang Yanji couldn't relax.

After the audience, Jiang Yanji was in a better mood and raised his hand to pull the drawings on the low table.

This is not the map of Kun Kun in Dongqing, but the topographic map of several counties and counties nearby.

At this time, Feng Jin entered the account.

"Huaiyu, how is the inventory of external injuries?"

Jiang Yanji took a bit of candied fruit and pressed down the bitterness in her mouth.

"The specific number came out. There were 19,812 people. The number of dead people cannot be counted. A rough estimate is 85,000."

Reporting this number, Rao Shifeng Jin couldn't help sighing.

How prosperous was the capital of Beijing, where 120,000 people in one city killed 70% of the population.

Jiang Yanji figured it out, I think the number is similar.

Even if the carpet search was done twice, there was no guarantee that there would not be a missing person. Jiang Yanji set up a porridge shed and rescue camp in Shangjing. There was no guarantee that no one would escape after the people survived ... This population number was not much different from her expectations.

"I plan to go to Xiangyang County to take office in two days." Jiang Yanji said.

"So fast?" Feng Jin said suddenly, "If so, how should the people outside settle?"

Jiang Yanji smiled and said, "If the people are willing to follow, let them go with us. If you feel that your homeland is hard to leave, it is kind of righteous for everyone to leave some food. Start as early as possible to avoid night long dreams. The court was silent about this time Silent and insistent on moving the capital, how can the abandoned people tolerate this tone? Afraid or afraid, the people will rise, and there are countless mobs on the road ... "

While the situation is not serious, go to office first and then talk.

With a place of stability, Jiang Yanji can consider the next move.

Feng Jin expresses a bitter expression, saying, "It's not that I'm afraid ... it's already happened."

Jiang Yanji raised his eyebrows and said, "Is there really a mess?"

Dongqing is also a wonderful country. In recent years, natural disasters and man-made disasters have continued, but the people's bearing capacity has been surprisingly high.

If Jiang Yanji's temper had been replaced by the court, it would have been straight away. Where would it be?

"There are two shares in total, one calling itself the Tsing Yi Army and the other calling itself the Red Lotus Church. The time between the two was almost two days, and they said," Chen Tianren Ren, eliminate tyranny "," Creating Datong, asking for the people " The banner made it so powerful. I sent a thousand stone grains to Fengyi County before the ministry, and was almost snatched by the Tsing Yi Army. Even so, several minisms were lost ... "

Feng Jin just finished talking, Jiang Yanji looked dignified, and there was a little crackling voice in the air.

He glanced down and saw Jiang Yanji put his hand on the pingji, and squeezed the jibei's armrests into powder.

"Nearly grabbed the grain of the ministry?" Jiang Yanji sneered, and a strong sense of murder was brewing in his eyes. "Since they are holding such a noble banner, they know that all the food sent to Fengyi County is used to relief the victims? Want to grab this? "

Feng Jin looked at the fan powder on the ground, and couldn't imagine how hard Jiang Yanji used it.

However, this also shows that the injury is cured?

There was a bit of irony on Feng Jin's face, "What's the use of holding up the banner of righteousness? It's just a black and white people without discipline and rules. In the end, it's just a little louder, a little rainier, and it can't raise many waves. ... "

This seems to be fine, but the audience in the live broadcast has different views.

[Old driver Lian Meng]: Well, I think Feng Jin has set up a big flag. Think about the Yellow Turban Army at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty. Who initially thought of them? In the end, wasn't it loud and full of shock?

[Zixi Zhao Zilong]: Feng Jin is a young clergyman. He has a fixed impression of ordinary farmers, and he is right to make such a judgment. Not only him, most people in this era think so. Alas, they don't yet understand the anger of Uncle Farmer.

Regarding Feng Jin's words, Jiang Yanji smiled and said nothing, this time she occupied the audience side of the live room.

"Tsing Yi Army, Red Lotus religion ... Alas, God helps me too." Jiang Yanji blinked, "Huaiyu, don't you think that just a county magistrate of Xiangyang County is too incompatible with my identity?"

Feng Jin's heart was a little stunned, with a vaguely unpredictable hunch.

Xi Ji: The marriage of the buddies, the birth of the baby, the only audience with the audience in the live broadcast and you Diaomin or single, are you happy?

(End of this chapter)