The villain who dressed as a woman

Chapter 11 Will God Have Mercy for All Beings?

"Do you want to go to the government?" Shen Ling showed a look of disgust: "Those officials are very rich. They are afraid of being robbed by the mob. They close the gates tightly every day and send people to guard the door. If people make trouble, they will be killed immediately."

"How can the people who have been hungry for a long time be the opponents of those officers and soldiers with knives?"

"Just the people who died at the gate of the government can be piled up into a mountain."

The wheels roll forward.

The sound of the four carriages was extremely noisy on the silent stone road.

In the carriage, Gu Mu's voice without any emotion sounded: "No, they didn't show up when the disaster broke out, so now, they are also unnecessary."

"Ding Dong"

The system beeps once.

"Please sign for the reward of Mission [-]—Hybrid Rice"

After the hybrid rice is signed, it is automatically stored in the inventory, occupying a grid, and there is an infinity symbol in the upper right corner of the grid, indicating that it is inexhaustible.

It seems that Shen Ci has reached the frontier.

Gu Mu counted just right, as soon as he entered Jiangnan, he signed for the system reward.

He smiled softly: "Let's go, let's go to the disaster relief."

……

Millions of disaster victims, in hunger and despair, are waiting for death to come.

"Nobody can save them...nobody..."

A hungry and skinny young man looked at the gnawed bark in despair, hugged the trunk, and choked up.

As early as when the famine first broke out, he also prayed to the government, the imperial court, and the emperor.

Pray for those who are high above to help them.

But now... except for God, he prayed to no one.

except God,
No one can save them, no one.

No one can be saved, millions of victims.

No one has such great ability.

The skinny young man wiped away his tears.

In the famine, he lost his parents, his lover, and his children.

But he still wanted to live.

In the wilderness, no grass grows everywhere, and there is nothing to eat. As early as many days ago, they were all eaten up by the same hungry people.

There is nothing left to eat.

"Let's... look for it again...God, will you have mercy on all living beings..."

After taking two steps, the young man collapsed to the ground.

He could no longer walk.

He looked at the sky, the sun was dazzling. ,

He only felt that his eyelids were getting heavier... more and more...

It's all a little bit, I can't open it.

……

Is there really a god in this world?

In a daze, the young man felt a drop of water on his parched lips.

One drop, one drop...

It was like God's last mercy to the world, pulling him back from the gate of hell.

A burst of wheat fragrance wafted through the young man's nose.

The young man struggled to open his eyes and saw a bowl of rice.

A bowl of white, full of solid rice.

It's not usually reluctant to eat, the porridge with water and corn kernels added.

It is not a steamed bun made of whole grains.

It is a piece of delicate rice with luster.

It was like a gift of life, giving him a chance to be reborn.

The young man almost devoured the rice.

Only then did he notice that there was a young man no older than twenty sitting beside him.

That boy, dressed in a black python robe, looked gloomy.

Even at such a young age, it is intimidating.

This is the aura of a high and powerful person.

The young man didn't dare to look directly at the young man, but even with the glance just now, he could see clearly that this was a young man with a very good skin.

"Are you full?" Gu Mu was a boy in the eyes of young people.

After all, she is the big villain in the women's TV series, and her looks are first-class.

It has reached the point of "this person should only exist in the world, how often can we see him in the world".

But Gu Mu didn't like his thin skin and tender flesh. During this time, he got tanned a lot.

The young man nodded excitedly, he...has never eaten so well before.

Just now...he thought he was going to die.

"Is this... God?" The young man buried his head and whispered inwardly.

...It must be God, merciful to all living beings.

"Get up and work when you're full." Gu Mu stood up from the ground, patted his buttocks, and pointed to the two huge lunch boxes next to him, which were full of freshly baked steamed hungry rice.

"Go and inform the people that you can go to various post stations in the south of the Yangtze River to get rice, and the supply is guaranteed every day until the famine is over." Gu Mu looked at the two huge lunch boxes on the ground: "For those who are dying of hunger or who can't walk, Let the rice in the lunch box satisfy their hunger first."

The young man held the lunch box in disbelief, and carefully raised a corner.

It was really full of rice inside!

Even if there is no famine, only high-ranking officials and dignitaries can afford delicate rice.

Unexpectedly, in the famine era, this young man would use millet rice to relieve disasters!
And also, so much!
Just now the boy said... Guaranteed supply every day... Does that mean that in the future, you don't have to go hungry anymore?
Tears welled up in the young man's eyes, and he knocked his head on the ground three times while holding the lunch box.

Then, step by step, he walked forward in a slow pace.

He wants to tell the world that God has come, God has come to save them!

Just like kindling, people pass it on spontaneously, from Shen Ling and Ma Shishi, and their respective maids steaming the rice, Gu Mu and the guards distributing the food, to the people stationed at each post station, consciously steaming the rice, those who have the energy, Look around for the famine-stricken people.

Soon, the news of the arrival of disaster relief food spread all over the south of the Yangtze River.

In the small kitchen of one of the post stations, Shen Ling washed the rice and steamed it in a pot. There was no other food except white rice.

However, just white rice is enough to save these millions of disaster victims.

Lu Ming helped Shen Ling, seeing no one around, quietly asked: "Do you need to throw away the sack we prepared?"

Originally, the concubine's plan was to use sacks on the heads of high-ranking officials and nobles in the south of the Yangtze River to rob their belongings and use them to help the common people.

But I didn't expect that the regent would get so much rice from nowhere, and all the people in the south of the Yangtze River would be saved in one fell swoop.

Then the sacks they prepared in advance would be useless.

"No, keep it for now." Shen Ling clapped her hands, revealing two small canine teeth, her eyes became darker little by little, although she was smiling, it made people feel scalp numb for no reason: "It will always be useful when."

"I don't know where His Highness got so much rice, and it seems to taste better than ordinary rice." Lu Ming's eyes were full of doubt and awe.

It is said that the power of the king is granted by God.

Could it be, Your Highness, do you really have supernatural powers?

After all, Shen Ling is a person who has already died once. She is not afraid of ghosts, nor does she believe in gods and Buddhas.

She used to have nothing.

So, apart from her obsession with revenge, she doesn't care about anything.

"Your Highness's affairs are beyond our control."

Shen Ling smiled understandingly.

In his heart, he was in a madness that was incompatible with the calm on the surface: "Your Highness, nothing else is important, as long as you die by my hands, that's enough."

But, Your Highness, don't worry.

Not yet.

(End of this chapter)