Chapter 2475 will not run out of food
The food sent by the imperial court before is still the ordinary food that has been saved in the past few years.
Murong knew what they were thinking, but she didn't say anything, and it was impossible.
The team soon entered Bailan City.
The disaster victims in the city danced with joy when they saw that another sack was brought in.
A daring disaster victim saw the Marquis of Ning'an, and couldn't help but ask, "Master Marquis, are these grains?"
Ning Anhou nodded: "That's right."
Now, everyone's eyes turned to those grains.
Some people even followed the convoy, and they didn't leave with confidence until they watched bags of grain enter the government office.
When the Marquis of Ning An was about to leave in the morning, he told Xue Zhongli that he was going to pick up the food, so Xue Zhongli didn't go anywhere this morning, and just waited for the food to come back in the government warehouse.
Yesterday, the Marquis of Ning An suddenly asked him to prepare the tools for threshing, is it just for today's food?
Watching bag after bag of grain enter the warehouse, Xue Zhongli's eyes almost fell in surprise.
"Master Hou, where did these grains come from?"
The Marquis of Ning An did not intend to take the credit from his granddaughter, so he explained that the food was brought by his granddaughter through a caravan.
Xue Zhongli looked at Murong Lingran in astonishment: "Doctor, at a young age, you are not only highly skilled in medicine, but you can actually do so much for the victims, I admire you."
Murong smiled and said, "Your Excellency has won the prize."
"It's just..." Xue Zhongli said again: "The genius doctor is very capable, and the people under his command are also very good. The surrounding area of Saiyuan Mansion is not very safe. They can actually make the food arrive at Saiyuan Mansion, which is really admirable. ."
"Your Excellency really won the prize, they are just lucky." In order to prevent Xue Zhongli from continuing to ask this question, Murong Lingran began to change the subject: "But with all the food here, I wonder if Your Excellency can get the food of the disaster victims. It's thicker so they can eat more full."
"This…"
Xue Zhongli glanced at the grain, and wondered: "The current grain is a lot, and it is a lot from the court, but this is only temporary, I'm just worried, in case those people's mouths are raised. Now, if they run out of food in the future, or one day the porridge becomes thin again, they will make trouble again. After all, there is still a long time to go in winter, and I am really worried that they will have no food to eat in the future."
Murong said: "I promise not to run out of food, as long as I stay in Saiyuan for one day, there will be a steady flow of food."
Xue Zhongli was still a little hesitant, so he had to seek the opinion of the Marquis of Ning An: "Marquis, what do you think?"
Ning'an Hou said: "Everywhere is icy and snowy now. If you don't have enough food, it is estimated that there will be more disaster victims in the future. I think the advice of the genius doctor can be considered."
"When the Marquis came, His Majesty said that our purpose is not only to pacify the chaos, but also to help the victims get through this difficult time and ensure the stability of Saiyuan Mansion."
"Until the disaster victims' lives are settled down, we will not leave, nor will the doctor."
"The Marquis still knows the genius doctor. She usually doesn't speak big words. You can trust her."
Since Lord Hou said so, Xue Zhongli could not refuse it, but he was still worried and wanted to confirm again.