"It is said that this time An Xuangong made merit to make up for his previous life!"

I don't know where in Chang'an there is another piece of news that has spread to most people's ears in a short period of time.

Using merit to make up for the previous problem of longevity, this makes many people's eyes shine, because of the saying of ghosts and gods.

Just for the first time, many people chose to believe it, but even so, there are still people who believe that An Xuangong is making up for his previous reputation.

However, at this time, Li Junxian's face suddenly realized, no matter how dull he was at this time, he also received An Xuangong's relief from these victims.

As for the rumors in Chang'an, although Li Junxian had heard about it, he didn't care about it.

The reason is very simple, that is, His Majesty has absolute trust in An Xuangong, of course, even if there is no trust, before the rumors come out, they will definitely not believe other rumors.

"If this matter is concerned, there should be no need to alarm Your Majesty."

After all, it was just An Xuangong relieving refugees, and there was nothing to report on this matter for Li Junxian.

During this period of time, His Majesty didn't seem to know what he was thinking, as if he didn't care about other things, so Li Junxian didn't want to be bored.

What's more, relief for refugees is a good thing, and it is not a bad thing, although normally it is good news and not bad news, but it does not include a hundred horses.

As the eyes and ears of His Majesty, Baiqi needs not to report the good news, but to find out the problem, which is the real credit.

It is also the existence that His Majesty relies on, if the hundred horsemen only report the good news, then presumably he, the commander of the hundred horses, must be replaced.

What Li Junxian didn't know was that when these refugees returned to their gathering places, they spread the news.

"Is there really gruel to drink?"

"It's a pity that everyone only has half a bowl, but I'll go back tomorrow."

"What, there will be tomorrow, this An Xuangong is really a good person?"

......

In a certain refugee gathering place, the voices of discussion sounded, and there was a trace of emotion in the words.

Such a scene did not only happen in this scene, especially those refugees who returned from Chang'an, with a hint of excitement on their faces.

It can be said that compared to the previous lifelessness, such a change is seen by other refugees.

It's only half a bowl of gruel, but for these refugees, it seems like a drought is on the verge of rain, and these refugees are ready to go early tomorrow morning to take a good position.

The next day, the number of refugees doubled compared to the day before, and as soon as they entered Chang'an City, they headed for Shufu.

This couldn't help but make these soldiers in Chang'an secretly smack their tongues, but because someone from above explained it, it was enough to routinely inspect these refugees.

Of course, the inspection is the inspection, in fact, it is just a glance, if other people may still have packages and so on, but these refugees basically do not bring anything.

If the only thing is a simple rice bowl made of bamboo, this is what Laifu explained yesterday.

Because Shufu doesn't have so many bowls, but because there were not many people on the first day, and people didn't pay much attention to hygiene in this era, they made do with it first.

But it was only the first day, and Laifu asked these refugees to bring their own bowls, of course, bamboo tubes are fine, anyway, the gruel is based on Shufu rice bowls, half a bowl.

The number of people who also gathered in front of Shufu was doubled, and the queue that had been lined up early included women in tattered clothes, listless children, and scrawny old people.

Shu Fu didn't let these refugees wait too long, and several large pots of vegetable porridge that had already been cooked were carried up with the help of several guards.

"It's coming, it's coming!"

Suddenly, a bright light appeared in the refugee's eyes.

Laifu glanced at the refugees, there were many more people than yesterday, and they were all standing on the whole street, and there was no end in sight.

You must know that there were originally many scholars here who came to break through Shumen Shiwen, but today they are destined to not be able to enter.

"In order, come forward one by one!"

Laifu's voice sounded, and then the porridge began to be distributed.

.......

The second day was also the beginning, and on the third day, the number of people not only doubled, but tripled.

There were nearly 5,000 people, which made Laifu a few people busy for most of the day, but their faces also began to become serious.

"If there are more people tomorrow, then I am afraid that it will be busy all day."

Laifu's respectful voice sounded, looking at his own master in front of him, with a wry smile on his face.

Shu An nodded and said that he knew, but Shu An was also thinking about it, and in three days, the number of refugees in Chang'an seemed to have skyrocketed, from thousands to tens of thousands.

And this number is still rising at a terrifying rate, Shu An knows that it is the people who have migrated in the customs before.

Fortunately, because these people were just familiar with Chang'an, they did not come to Shufu for the first time.

However, I believe that with the passage of time, these people will surely come to Shufu Gate in the end.

If there is a free lunch in the world, then I believe that no one will refuse it, let alone these poor people.

"Let the guards who guard the academy come back, and recruit some more long-term workers."

Shu An's voice sounded slowly, originally there were not many people in Shu Mansion, except for the guards, there were basically more cooks left.

There are eight chefs, and this is because of Shu An's pickiness about food, and there are no other people.

There are also no servants in the Shu Mansion, and this is also the reason, which leads to some shortage of manpower.

After all, in addition to relief, Shu Fu still has daily things to be busy, and it is not much difficult in normal times, but now it is troublesome.

"Yes, sir!"

Laifu nodded and said, which can be regarded as a note of his master's explanation.

After all, according to the identity of his master, there is nothing to recruit more people, but the master didn't know what the reason was and didn't have this plan before, and this time it was mainly for these refugees.

This is not a difficult job, and there must be many people who are willing to do it, and even some people from among the refugees are no problem.

When a new day came, there were not only a few thousand refugees in front of Shufu, but also twice as many as the previous day.

even occupied three or four streets, if it weren't for the relatively remote location of Shufu, then I was afraid that Chang'an would stage a crowded drama.

However, compared to the past few days, the commotion today is much greater, and these are tens of thousands of refugees, not hundreds or thousands.