Not a moment.

The originally pure Anguo Temple is like a huge machine, running quickly.

Chi Xi arranged for people to go to the foot of the mountain to post the "Anguo Temple recruits young and strong people to report disaster victims through labor instead of relief", and publicly recruits 3,000 young and strong people to report disaster victims.

At the same time, a temporary porridge dressing shed was started at the foot of the mountain and registration points were set up.

At Anguo Temple, led by Zhike Monk Zhixing, more than 200 monks put down their studies, divided the work and prepared food and supplies, and prepared for the resumption of work in various parts of the temple.

Except for more than 100 guards in the Zhao Palace, who were left in the temple to guard against accidents, the rest of the guards were temporarily camped at the foot of the mountain to maintain order in the mountains and avoid chaos caused by excessive disaster victims.

At dusk, news spread out, and the registration points at the foot of the mountain were already covered with ragged victims.

Wanyan Kang knew that these were all victims who came to the mountains to escape the summer heat. The larger group of victims was probably not allowed to arrive in two days.

At night, the lights inside and outside Anguo Temple were brightly lit, just like daytime.

Wanyan Kang stood in the mountain gate square, watching the monks go in and out and work hard, his face feeling a little tired.

Actually, he is tired too.

Experience is experience, and ideas are thoughts, but it is a big challenge for him to repeatedly remind and explain everything.

Don't dare to be lazy.

Chi Xi hurried over and said with his fists: "As the little prince said, although there were thousands of victims at the foot of the mountain, the real young and strong are only more than 200. The subordinates have been ordered to place them separately from the elderly, weak, women and children, and build them early tomorrow morning.

The disaster camp, as well as the drainage ditches, public toilets, etc. that the little prince explained, will also start construction."

"Well. Let the temple hurry up and send some food to the bottom of the mountain, cook a few large pots of porridge, and distribute it overnight. General Chixi, order must not be disorderly, there must be no robbery of food, and beware of someone's intentional destruction."

"I understand..."

Chi Xisi still has something to say.

"Is there anything else?"

"My subordinates think that the next disaster relief matters should be handled at the discretion of Anguo Temple. There are many refugees, including those who commit crimes. It is very dangerous to stay in Anguo Temple. You must ask the little prince to set off tomorrow morning to avoid the prince and princess's princess and the princess.

Worry about worrying.”

Wanyan Kang stretched, but avoided answering.

Chi Xi must have had a kindness.

But at this critical moment, if he left in a hurry, it would be hard to say how many people could be left by the five hundred guards of the Zhao Palace. Before the disaster relief stall was opened, it was dumped to Anguo Temple. It was so smart.

I'm about to cry to death.

...

Speechless all night.

The dawn of dawn broke through the sky. Before Wanyan Kang woke up, a hurry knocked outside the monk's house: "Little Prince, something is wrong, the disaster victims at the foot of the mountain are starting to make trouble!"

Wanyan Kang suddenly felt excited, his sleepiness instantly dissipated, and he got up from the bed.

He was anxious and hurriedly took Liang Ziweng and a group of guards to the foot of the mountain, only to find that Zhiyuan and a group of monks actually arrived earlier than him.

The monk was obviously more nervous, afraid that something would happen.

"Little Prince!"

Wanyan nodded and looked around.

The actual scene had been decisively controlled by Chi Xi and his four hundred tiger and wolf soldiers, but it did not really cause trouble, and no casualties were found.

The scene was filled with dark disaster victims who could not see the edge at first sight, and most of them were watching the fun, forming a big circle.

And there are two groups of people inside.

On the one hand, he was dozens of big and round-hearted, headed by a strong man. This man was in his early thirties, with a high beard and arrogant look, and quite imposing.

The number of people on the other side was quite large, and the leader was a tall and thin young man with an arm tattoo, who was in his twenties and was wearing a coarse cloth sweatshirt.

The two groups of people gathered together into two small circles and confronted each other.

The two young monks who were in charge of the registration still looked a little pale.

Just now, the two groups of people started arguing at the registration point, and the victims flocked to the registration point and surrounded them, almost scaring them to death.

If there weren't any official army to keep the market, they would have escaped and ran back to the temple.

Seeing a group of guards coming surrounded by a handsome young man in gorgeous clothes, the crowd avoided them and made way.

Wanyan strode in.

Chi Xi, Liang Ziweng and others followed closely behind.

"I've seen the little prince!"

The two monks and the soldiers on duty were busy greetings.

"Two masters, there is no need to be too polite. What's going on?" Wanyan Kang waved his hand and asked in a deep voice.

One of the monks with thick eyebrows and big eyes said together: "Little Prince, the young and strong victims of the disaster were just now, but this group of heroes suddenly jumped out and stopped him..."

The monk looked at the strong man on the left and continued in a low voice: "These heroes, what they mean is to ask a group of old, weak, women and children over there to sign up for work..."

The monk paused and added: "Little Prince, it is a group of old, weak, women and children with men who died in their families, with about fifty or sixty people."

"But in this way, the donors here are unhappy. The two sides became quarrel and almost fought. If the officers and soldiers had not arrived in time, they would have caused a big mess."

The monk still felt scared.

The two monks said and added them. After a few words, Wanyan Kang understood and understood.

He frowned. The problem was not actually complicated, but because he was secretly secret, he missed a special group - the elderly, weak, women and children who lost their husbands, sons and fathers in natural disasters!

The principle of using work for relief is that young and strong people go to work for food. This is a lever designed by Wanyan Kang to leverage the benefits of young and strong people and achieve the goal of overall disaster relief.

But the above-mentioned elderly, weak, women and children are invisibly excluded...

So, someone jumped out to speak for them, and of course these people were not bad people... That was why the two monks called "heroes".

Wanyan Kang looked at the strong man with a gaze, and then looked at the group of opponents opposite him. The group behind him had a gangster spirit, and it was obvious that they were bullies from all over the world.

However, Wanyan Kang certainly would not affect his judgment because of his personal likes and dislikes. After thinking for a moment, he waved his hand and said, "Let these two groups send a representative here, and I'll talk to them."

The soldiers took the order to convey it themselves.

Soon, the strong man walked over with his head held high and looked at Wanyan Kang for a moment, clasped his fists and said, "My name is Yue Xiao, from Henan, I have seen the young master!"

On the other side, the leading tall and thin young man did not show up. On the other hand, a shirtless man also had a tattoo on his arm.

This person also imitated Yue Xiao’s ritual and said, “The villain Hu Si, a native of Bazhou, pay homage to the young master!”

Wanyan Kang nodded slightly: "I won't say polite words. There is no need for you to make noise. If you have something to say, we will solve the problem, and we will say it."

"Young Master, I'm not for myself. I just think that the old, weak, women and children are so pitiful. If they don't give them a chance to go to work, they might starve to death tomorrow, so I'd like to ask my husband to be kind..."

Yue Xiao's voice was not as rough as his appearance, a standard baritone.

Hu Si sneered: "Young Master, the notice in the temple is clear, it is to recruit young and strong people to work for relief. If these old and weak women sign up, is it considered a breaking rule? Besides, what kind of work they can do?

Just eat food in vain!”

It seemed that this sentence "eating food for nothing" angered Yue Xiao, and he said angrily: "What are you yelling at? You don't have a wife, children, and children? Are you born to raise something? Their men die and their son dies, why are they

We must not give a way out?!"

"Hebei donkeys...will harm you wherever you go, you should really kill them!"

Hu Si spitted on the ground: "Bah, my surname is Yue, aren't you just a thug? Henan Bangzi, what kind of heroes are you pretending to be a hero! If you have the ability, you can use food to provide relief to them, and it's okay to support them."

, We will definitely not care!”

The two of them quarreled, which caused two groups of people to start quarreling.

"I won't talk anymore, just do it!"

"Zhi Ma, even if you let the horse come over, you will not be able to kill you gangsters!"

Wanyan Kang frowned.

What a year, do you even have a map cannon?

Chi Xi pulled out his sword with a clang, and shouted with murderous aura: "Shut up! If you dare to make noises and cause troubles, you will be killed without mercy!"

Chi Xi is not scaring people, he really has murderous intentions.

If the young prince hadn't repeatedly told him that he would not have to kill someone unless he had to, with his personality, he would have long since slipped out - especially the tattooed gang leader who he didn't like and kept clamoring for a while. He slashed with one knife and killed him to warn him.

The two groups gradually became quiet.

Wanyan Kang looked up at the sky, feeling upset.
Chapter completed!