Glancing at the pair of eyes that looked at him, Feng Shu said coldly to Yue Yin, "Take his head, and don't want to take the city gate, so as to set an example!" and then said to the group of yacha, "Go back and tell your lords, give this king a satisfactory answer to today's affairs, otherwise let him wash his neck and wait for this king!"

Hearing this, the officials felt an inexplicable pressure, and this pressure came from His Royal Highness the Leaving King. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info look at this formation, it seems that it is the prince from the capital, so he glanced at the corpse lying on the ground, and suddenly ran away in a swarm, even the ox cart was lost, at this time what kind of ox cart does it matter, it is important to escape, otherwise the prince will be angry with them for a while, and this little life will not be guaranteed.

Seeing this situation, the victims all understood that this prince might have come to their rescue, coupled with Feng Shu's words just now, they instantly regarded Feng Shu as a life-saving straw, and struggled to get up and kowtow to Feng Shu.

Feng Shu frowned and hurriedly asked them to get up. Yueyin also comforted them and learned something about the situation. Now Feng Shu doesn't understand what the situation is, even if there is a government to release grain, I am afraid that a lot of people will be deducted here, and the disaster relief food will arrive soon, and everyone has comforted the victims, but before that, Feng Shu has one more thing to do.

When I came to the gate of the city, I saw a group of twenty or thirty people, who came forward with a smile, thinking that it was the official here, headed by a purple official, and I knew that this person was Han Shirong, the county guard of Jiangling.

Seeing their group coming, Han Shirong had already stepped forward with a smile, "It must be His Royal Highness Liwang! ”

Feng Shu nodded lightly, the county guard couldn't figure out the temperament of this Royal Highness the king for a while, and before he could say anything, Yue Yin threw something to the feet of the county guard, and said coldly, "The prince commanded that this person's head be hung at the city gate to set an example!"

Han Shirong didn't understand what was going on, and Feng Shu didn't bother to explain it to him, so he took the soldiers to the city. After the group entered the city, Han Shirong ordered someone to open the cloth bag, it turned out to be a human head, or his subordinates, and he was immediately frightened, but Feng Shu commanded, he had to do it, as for what was going on, he would know in a while.

Feng Shu did not live in the mansion according to Han Shirong's arrangement, but lived in the inn, Han Shirong naturally did not dare to have any opinions, heard that Feng Shu stayed in the inn, hurried to see him, and reported the recent situation in Jiangling.

Feng Shu glanced at the person below him, about forty years old, fat, with fine skin and tender meat, it seemed that he was extremely well maintained! Thinking of the situation he had seen outside the city before, Feng Shu was even more unhappy in his heart, "Lord Han, what do you want to say?"

When Han Shirong heard this, he was quite embarrassed, about the incident outside the city, he also heard the people below to report, he didn't expect that the people under his command would do such a thing, just do it, and he was bumped into by the king of Li, he was really unlucky! So he was also uneasy here, "It's because the lower officials are not strict in discipline, and they ask the prince to forgive their sins, and the lower officials will punish them severely." ”

"Oh, is it? Then the king will treat you for the crime of lax discipline, and this person will be dealt with by this king, and this king will hold you accountable for this matter later. It's just Lord Han, this king wants to ask how much grain is left in this official warehouse?" Feng Shu glanced at Han Shirong, still saying lightly.

Han Shirong broke out in a cold sweat, and listened to Feng Shu's inquiry, and said respectfully and helplessly, "Back to the prince, there is not much food in this warehouse." ”

Feng Shu frowned, and this coldness permeated his body, "Not much? Lord Han is joking?"

Han Shirong also heard what Feng Shu meant, and said urgently, "Lord Wang, don't you know, there is not much food stored in this official warehouse, since the disaster victims came, hundreds of thousands of people have to be fed......

When Han Shirong said this, Feng Shu smiled coldly, "Are you fed?" This king came all the way, but I didn't see any well-fed victims, before the Meijiang River burst the embankment, the three counties in the east of Jiangling were all mobilized by you, and the grain in these three counties was a treasury of tens of thousands of stones, and you said that there was not much food in the warehouse in just a few days, Han Shirong, don't be fooled by this king!"

The rumored His Royal Highness Liwang made people feel so frightened, Han Shirong lowered his head weakly.

"Don't tell this king that there are no tens of thousands of stones, this king has a mirror in his heart!

Feng Shu didn't give him a chance to think about it, one day was the maximum grace he gave him, and he embezzled disaster relief materials, which was enough for him to cut off a few heads.

Han Shirong didn't dare to have any objections, so he quickly nodded yes and went to do it immediately. It was true that those grains were deducted, but he didn't expect him to be so secretive, so easy to be known by this king, he had heard the rumors of this prince, so he didn't dare to have any doubts about his words, wasn't that looking for death?

Looking at the frightened appearance of the county guard, Yueyin only felt that the master was mighty!