Chapter 381

Someone jumped out to fight the pot. The emperor was naturally happy to see its success. Originally, he just wanted to give a virtual title, but now he gave it to an official of Xiangyang County Magistrate. Seriously, although Xiangyang County is not rich, it has a vast land, but it is remote and uninhabited.

In order to pull a shame cloth, the emperor specially allocated 500 Dan of grain and 1000 forbidden guards to make his confidant Huang Chang serve and Huang Qin announce the decree.

Huang Qin is Huang song's grandfather.

Huang Qin sat down, beat the hammer old cold legs, and said with emotion, "I have to be old. Today's young students are really different."

The local dragon turned over and went to Beijing almost into ruins. The officials were angry and killed the fateful officials. No one dared to take over the hot potato in the man Dynasty. It happened that Liu she's son had the courage to introduce himself. It seemed like a near death, but it was also a great opportunity.

He thought of his grandson and reminded him, "you boy, be alert and don't make trouble everywhere."

Huang song rarely took time to rest for a while, so he was taught by his grandfather, and he couldn't help but face bitterly.

He has a sweet mouth and is not afraid of Huang Qin's accumulated prestige for many years. He immediately thought of a way to divert Huang Qin's attention.

Huang song got up and pinched Huang Qin's shoulders, smiled and said, "according to his grandson, grandpa is not old now. Those young hairy boys are impetuous and careless. How can they compare with Grandpa? Compared with the country and the country, Grandpa's contribution over the years is unmatched..."

Although this is suspected of flattering, Huang Qin has ensured that many loyal and virtuous officials have lived in these years.

It's not that he has a conscience. It's just that he sells well and pleases both sides.

For example, this time, Jiang Pengji was lucky enough to meet Huang Qin with a message.

If there were other internal supervisors, things would not be so simple. There are many doorways inside.

If the internal supervisor of the proclamation sees that Jiang Pengji is unhappy or greedy, and wants to secretly make a trip, he will certainly choose old rice. Those with a black heart will be directly replaced by rice bran. The 1000 forbidden guards allocated can also be replaced by those who are physically weak or have a violent temperament and are not disciplined.

Huang Qin likes to make friends with gentry and potential young students, and will not do anything in this regard.

"You... Only this mouth is sweet. It doesn't matter if you haven't got married yet. You can't do this when you marry Mr. Ji's daughter in a few days." Mr. Ji is not only Huang song's mentor, but also a prestigious Confucian in Dongqing.

"My grandson knows that he will certainly live up to Grandpa's painstaking efforts."

After half a ring, Huang Qin straightened his clothes and was ready to take someone to announce the decree.

At this time, jinwuxi falls.

As time went on, the night became darker and darker, and the line of sight gradually blurred into one.

When the last afterglow in the sky disappeared on the horizon, the whole earth was shrouded in night.

On weekdays, the capital is as brightly lit as the day. Now it is dark and silent around. The warm wind carries the dry heat that has not been dispersed through the walls and alleys, bringing a full movement. Listening from a distance, it is like the cry of an innocent soul, which is creepy.

In one day's search, the number of survivors has reached 512, and the search and rescue team has expanded to 123. As for the cold bodies removed from the ruins, there are at least two or three thousand. They are piled up in piles, which makes people's hair burst.

This figure is really insignificant for the once prosperous capital, but it is just a drop in the ocean.

Among them, the vast majority of the surviving people were injured. Some were slightly injured, but only injured their arms or legs. Some were seriously injured, had a high fever and were confused. They lingered on the edge of life and death. The maidservants of the two governments and the rescued women and children volunteered to take care of the injured.

"Xiaoyu, take someone to this place to get food at night. Hide your movements."

Jiang Pengji handed a drawing to Xu Ke. She should have done it herself, but she was the only one who could search and rescue normally at night. The efficiency of others was too low. Instead of this, she might as well send some people to get food, temporarily alleviate the food shortage and stabilize people's hearts.

When Feng Jin saw that Xu Ke was tired and pale, and the bottom of her eyes was still blue, she said, "why don't you give it to Jin."

"No, Huai Yu, you stay here, Ke can carry it." Xu Ke calmed down. He knew that Feng Jin didn't have much rest during this period. He was tossed by his wife's production. Later, there was an earthquake, and he didn't sleep all night.

He is now alone. His wife Xunmei is far away in Hejian, but Feng Jin has a family and can't leave his wife and daughter at will.

From this point of view, it is most appropriate to leave it to him.

Ten hours after the earthquake, Jiang Pengji did not know how many survivors there were in the whole capital and how many people died in the long wait. All she could do was to find the survivors from the ruins and send them to treatment.

Jiang Pengji held a simple torch. She was not afraid of the night road, but the people behind her couldn't.

"Is there anyone alive? Let's live!"

"Are there any living people here -"

"We're here to save people. Is there anyone alive -"

The servant behind him put his hands on his mouth and shouted all day. His voice was hoarse and his throat and eyes hurt badly.

In order to cover up her own abnormality, Jiang Pengji did not stop them from shouting, but concentrated her spirit and looked for traces of life.

Suddenly, Jiang Pengji said in a hoarse voice, "wait -- don't make a noise --"

Raise your hand and signal them to stop calling temporarily.

At the end of the day, these people have regarded her as a God, and her every move falls into their eyes. When the government doesn't make any action, this person can stand up and don't give up even one life, which makes some honest men's eyes sour.

Jiang Pengji listened for a while and found that the sound came from under a pile of rubble in front of her.

"There are children crying..."

Everyone listened carefully. The intermittent crying was really a baby.

Jiang Pengji stepped on the gravel, and the dull pain from her foot heart directly passed into her brain.

The ruins after the earthquake were very difficult to walk. Jiang Pengji's pair had already been scrapped. If it hadn't been reminded by the audience in the live broadcast room, she didn't even realize that the clogs under her feet had been completely broken, and the bare foot core was ground out of blood and cut by the sharp gravel of the ruins.

After going back, she asked someone to get coarse cloth, fold it into a stack and bind it to her feet for easy walking.

However, the wound in the center of the foot was not treated in time. The worn flesh and blood adhered to the coarse cloth. If torn, it could bring down a layer of blood skin.

"You go here, and here, these two places to find, and remove the gravel..." Jiang Pengji divided the team. One person held a torch for lighting, while the others worked hard. At the end of the day, she didn't know how much sweat she had shed or how many bowls of water mixed with salt.

After sorting, Jiang Pengji moved away the huge wood of the beam pressed on it.

At the end of the day, the skin on the palm of her hand was not good, and her flesh and blood were mixed with dust and accumulated layer after layer.

Moving away the last piece, Jiang Pengji took over the torch. Everyone looked at it. There was a woman lying on her back. Her legs and femurs were crushed by the falling beam. Only her back was stubbornly convex. Her head was against the ground and her arms were close to her chest. It seemed that she was embracing something. The blood from her body dyed a dark color around her, The rich blood drifted along the night wind.

The weak child's cry came from under the woman's body.