Return of the Swallow

Qin Yining frowned, looking worriedly at the direction Gao Dianshi and his party had left.

When she and Zhao Wanjin made a plan, she knew that Gao Dianshi would not be good after seeing Zhao Wanjin. A few slaps and kicks would be light. I am afraid that there will be torture waiting for Zhao Wanjin in the future.

She felt a little unbearable and guilty in her heart, but Zhao Wanjin patted her chest and said, "What I hate the most is the cruel staff of the fish and meat people. I can take down this kind of people and come out of the old leader. I just suffer. Some skin trauma, this business is a good deal. My inner family kungfu leader doesn't know, after getting the power, they can't hurt my inner abdomen, the leader just don't worry."

Qin Yining was still worried, but when he hesitated, Zhao Wanjin and Zhao Yinuo both promised repeatedly that Qin Yining saw that Zhao Yinuo was more certain than Zhao Wanjin, so they believed.

But now that Zhao Wanjin has been taken away, she is still worried.

"Bingtang, you will prepare the pill when you turn around, and we are ready to send it in at any time."

Bingtang nodded, and the cloak that Qin Yining slid onto her arms tightened tightly, "Wang Hao, don't worry, I have done everything according to your instructions."

"That's good." Qin Yining finally felt a little relieved.

At this time, the people on the square were in an uproar when they recalled.

These cool officials in the old capital never care about their life or death. Every time the court sends a relief, it also fills the purse of these scum.

Nowadays, a kind-hearted person has come here. He is willing to buy food and clothes for the strangers. Many of them are brought back from starvation and freezing. Zhao Wanjin is their second parent. Seeing that such a good person is treated this way, I don’t know how much hardship it takes to enter the yamen. Where else can people sit still?

When everyone yelled and scolded the corrupt officials, Zhao Yinuo stood in the position of Zhao Wanjin with a bitter face: "Dear folks, fathers, please listen to me."

Everyone silenced their voices and looked forward in confusion.

Zhao Yinuo rubbed his red eyes and said loudly, "I am the chief treasurer of Boss Qian’s house. What is the situation now? The big guys have also seen it. Our boss has been arrested, and the life and death are uncertain now. , If I can’t bring people home intact, I don’t have the face to see our old man. So this porridge factory, I’m afraid it’s not going to be done after having no experience. The big guy hastened to eat while it’s hot, let’s go away early ."

When everyone heard the words, the disappointment in their eyes could hardly be concealed.

No matter who it is, seeing that there is hope of survival, he is suddenly told that he will not continue to help them in the future, and the negative emotions will be high.

However, seeing how Qian Dashan was taken away, it is difficult for everyone to resent the speaker at this time.

Qian Dashan has been arrested, and there is no person in charge in the family. The subordinates are busy dredging the relationship to save the owner, and it is understandable that they have no time and energy to take care of the porridge factory.

Blame, and blame the cool officials who took away the great money!

The thick porridge in the bowl and the dry food in the hands of the people are already cold, and they are all in a daze, not knowing what to do. After eating this meal today, tomorrow they will have no hope?

There was a glimmer of hope that they could survive this harsh winter, but as soon as the Qian Dashan was arrested, where would they go to find someone with such a kind heart and a colleague with financial resources?Their hope of survival was easily deprived of by Gao Dianshi!

There was a low weeping sound from the crowd. Some old and weak women and children dared not eat the porridge and dry food anymore. They planned to keep them for a bite tomorrow when they were really hungry.The younger ones are outraged.

"A good person is not rewarded! What is the truth about her mother!"

"God, don't open your eyes!"

"History of corrupt officials is the fault of Gaodian history!"

The square was like boiling hot oil, and the waves of anger were higher than the waves. Their fear of the future and their resentment for being deprived of food had nowhere to vent. Only by roaring could they vent a little.

"This high-level history never does good things in the city, and his son is not a thing!"

"I can see that this group of cruel officials are eating public meals, but they are not willing to help the common people. Instead, they give us grievances!"

"To put it bluntly, what is our little fate in the eyes of this group of cool officials? Killing a few dozen is not a matter of slanderous people?"

"Oh my God, this is the way God wants us to die!"

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Scolding and crying were mixed, and the whole square was full of anger.The porridge and dry food were distributed, but the people didn't leave immediately. They still stayed where they were. They got together close to each other, discussing how to save the good people.

Qin Yining put down the warm curtain of the carriage and sighed softly, "Let's go back to the house."

"Yes."

Bingtang and Jiyun ordered to go down, and the horse-drawn carriage moved slowly.

Wooden wheels rolled across the streets paved with blue bricks, and the carriage bumped regularly when passing through the cracks in the bricks.The lifelike golden silk butterfly on the hairpin of Dongzhu flower head that was inserted diagonally on Qin Yining's head also swayed gently.

Nothing to say all the way, when he returned to the palace, the treasurer Zhong rushed to ask Qin Yining: "My boss, what should I do next?"

Qin Yining frowned when he thought of the refugees on the square.

"How is their situation now?"

"Now the crowd in the square hasn't dispersed yet. Everyone is in anger. They may be discussing to go to Gao Dianshi's house to intercede, and some people say they want to go to the Yamen to appeal for grievances and ask the prefect master to let them go."

Yang Zhifu is in the old capital and is in charge of the surrounding towns.

Qin Yining's brows constricted slightly, "I can save myself as a commoner, and dare to go and intercede with Zhao Wanjin. This shows the status of Zhao Wanjin in the hearts of the people."

"Yes." The treasurer Zhong also sighed: "These days are freezing and the old capital has experienced successive years of disasters. The people have already experienced pain and suffering. If there is no such porridge, many people will probably be alive. But this winter. That's why Zhao Wanjin's will be respected as a living god by them."

"So, the people's requirements are really not high." Qin Yining sighed and shook his head. "Although I want this situation, I can't stand watching everyone starve to death and freeze to death. ."

The shopkeeper Zhong's complexion changed and asked: "Wang Hao, do you mean to continue to serve porridge?"

"Yeah." Qin Yining nodded and narrowed his eyes, thinking carefully about how to deal with the current situation.

The shopkeeper Zhong said anxiously: "But isn't the situation like this also arranged by the princess? Now it's starting to cook again. Isn't the anger of the people reduced? That will harm our actions without benefit. The princess should think twice."

Qin Yining smiled: "What you said makes sense. But do you know, when will people's anger rise at the highest?"