Looking After a Battle God With Hundreds of Billions in Supplies

What Lord Yasukuni didn't expect was that the emperor caught a cold and fell ill that night!

When Mr. Yasukuni got the news, he was about to have dinner with the whole family, but the bowl dropped immediately, and he couldn't eat anymore.

A group of juniors shrank their necks, trying to reduce their sense of existence as much as possible, for fear that they would become cannon fodder.

The news that the queen was in Los Angeles quickly spread throughout the capital, and the nobles of the aristocratic family were surprised when they heard it, and one by one they sent people to Los Angeles to find out.

This also made the drought in Los Angeles more visible to others, and many officials with active minds began to plan how to use this incident to show their faces in front of the emperor.

After a few days of understanding, Su Ying discovered that the situation in Luo Chengshou was more serious than what she had known before.

Xu Shi heard the news that Luo City had started to rescue the victims, and a large number of victims rushed over from outside the city, almost surrounding the entire city gate.

There are too many people, and if one of them gets an infectious disease, everyone else will have to finish the game.

Su Ying checked the environment around the city of Los Angeles, and circled several open spaces to separate the flood victims, so that the number of people would not be so large, and it would be easier to manage.

It's just that there are too many disaster victims, and there are still not enough public officials. Su Ying can only let the Red Devils mobilize manpower and assign them to these disaster victims to act as temporary order managers.

There are too many people, and the food consumption is fast. Seeing that the food brought in is about to bottom out, Wei Zhongming has not sent a replacement yet.

"My lord, do you think we should send this food? If not, in case we offend the empress..."

"That's right, my lord, how about some of the younger ones send the food to the empress?"

The merchants in Los Angeles saw that Su Ying's battle was getting bigger and bigger, and their hearts became more uncertain.

Wei Zhongming revealed to them that this queen must be a fake, but the fake queen can make such a big fight and make Wei Zhongming so obedient?

Wei Zhongming didn't want to kill them.

Wei Zhongming had already written back to the capital, but Jingli hadn't responded. He couldn't figure out what was going on in Beijing now, but in order to prevent surprise inspections by people from Beijing, he still planned to provide food for the victims.

"Forgiveness, you guys are working together, let's make it together, get five thousand dan, and I will make do with it first."

Everyone: ...

I really feel sorry for you!

At this time, outside Luo City, an unremarkable small car with a green canopy slowly drove over.

Now the city gates of Los Angeles are closed, but if the disaster victims have relatives in the city to pick them up, they can still enter the city.

The carriage did not go to the city gate, but to the place where the disaster victims were resettled.

After the car stopped, a hand with pale fingertips lifted the curtain, and then a slender figure came out of the carriage.

Her long black hair was casually combed in a braid behind her head and tied up with a colored cloth strip. She looked elegant and peaceful, especially when paired with her delicate oval face.

"Coachman, lift all the things on the car."

The coachman responded and lifted a bag of dry food from the car.

The appearance of the woman caused the victims to look around curiously, and they were very curious when they saw the driver carrying cloth bags.

When the person in charge of the disaster victims saw the woman approaching, he stopped her, "Who is it?"

The woman looked at the other party and smiled softly: "I came to visit relatives in the city. I heard that there was a disaster in Los Angeles. When I came, I prepared some dry food for everyone and wanted to send it to everyone."

The woman opened the cloth bag, which was full of white steamed buns, and stared directly at the victims.

The government is helping them now, but a bowl of porridge a day is just to keep them from starving to death. It is impossible to say that they are full.

Now that there are so many white steamed buns in front of them, can they not be greedy?

In the past few days, some kind-hearted people have indeed sent dry food here, and the manager didn't think too much about it. After thanking the woman, he took all the steamed buns.

The woman didn't stop there either. After the steamed buns were accepted, she got into the carriage and left.

The managers counted the number of victims, counted the number of steamed buns, and distributed the steamed buns to the victims after making reasonable distribution.

Los Angeles is short of manpower, there are many things that Su Ying can only do by himself.

She took people out of the city early this morning to find water.

Although he was looking for water sources, Su Ying had been observing the situation in the sky with a telescope since he left the city.

Zhou Qing came to Su Ying's side and handed her the water bag, "What are you looking at, Ma'am?" She looked up to the sky, and there was nothing but the scorching sun.

"Look at the clouds." Su Ying took a sip from the water bag. There are too many victims of this drought. If it doesn't rain, the food that the imperial court needs to fill up will be a bottomless pit. If you want to solve the fundamental problem, you still have to find a way rain.

Last night, she found the chemical raw materials and equipment for artificial rainfall in the space. In the last days, the ecological environment is harsh, but the technology is advanced. In order to ensure the water source, they will have a lot of complete rainfall equipment in the base.

If you can find a suitable cloud layer to do small-scale local rainfall, it is still possible.

Only when it rains, the disaster will slowly pass.

But after leaving the city, she looked around, but she didn't see any clouds that met the requirements, so she could only continue to look for them.

"Let them go to the mountain to have a look." The forest on this mountain seems to be lush, and some springs may be found there.

"yes."

Su Ying walked under a big tree, picked up a shovel and dug a shovel of soil under the tree. The surface of the soil was already dry, but the place near the root of the tree was slightly moist, which showed that there was very little water in the mountain.

Sure enough, everyone searched around, but they couldn't find any water source. Su Ying could only lead people down the mountain first, and when they approached the city gate, they found that the victims who were placed in tents were actually eating white steamed buns.

Su Ying was a little surprised. The 5,000 tans of grain sent by those merchants was quite a lot, but there were also many victims, so Su Ying only asked them to provide rice porridge for one meal a day. Mixed with some large amounts of whole grains.

There is definitely no way for them to eat this white flour steamed bun now.

Su Ying stepped forward suspiciously and called the manager, "Where do these white flour steamed buns come from?"

"Hui Niangniang, it was sent by a kind girl, and the subordinates counted the heads and distributed them to the victims."

Su Ying knew that people in the city would send some dry food from time to time, so it was not surprising.

"Well, just divide it up."

"Yes, I will send you off to your mother."

When Su Ying returned to the city, maybe the disaster relief these days had played a role, the street was more lively than before, at least it wasn't empty.

"My lord, the queen is back."

Wei Zhongming quickly threw the chicken leg in his hand on the table, quickly cleaned up his mouth and hands, and hurried out.

As soon as I went out, I saw Su Ying coming into the yard, "Your Majesty, you are back."

As soon as he spoke, Wei Zhongming felt something was wrong.