Ying Zheng saw the twists and turns of the Longxi County Guard, and the anger in his chest was blazing.

It has been almost three months since the drought occurred in Longxi, and it has not been reported until now.

In addition, at least one-third of the corn and other grain taxes collected by the counties of the Qin State every year remained in the county treasury.

The royal court did this so that when natural disasters such as drought and locust plague occurred, the counties could open warehouses in time for disaster relief.

The people live on food.

When famine comes, and the people go hungry, disaster will surely occur.

At worst, it endangers the national capital.

If a large number of people starve to death due to the untimely disaster relief, the national fortune value of the Great Qin State will be deducted.

This is tantamount to shaking the foundation of the Qin king's rule.

How can Yingzheng not be angry?!

However, the Longxi county guard actually said that Longxi had no food to provide disaster relief.

He also asked the royal court to mobilize food as soon as possible and go to Longxi.

Ying Zheng forcibly suppressed his anger and asked Sima Yi to read the Longxi County Shou Song in court.

When the ministers heard the news, they talked about it.

"It stands to reason that there should be surplus grain in the Longxi County Treasury for disaster relief!"

"But this ......"

Ying Zhengteng stood up and said majestically: "Supervise the imperial history and listen to the order." ”

"The minister is here!"

King Qin said:

"The widow ordered you, immediately send Yushi to Longxi County, and quickly find out the reason for the delay in the disaster and the lack of food in the county treasury. ”

"No, Your Majesty!"

"Obey the order of the internal history of the Su Dynasty!"

"The minister is here!"

"The widow ordered you to allocate 200,000 stone of grain from the treasury and transport it to Longxi County for disaster relief. ”

"No, Your Majesty!"

"Doctor Wang Zhi, go to Longxi to take charge of disaster relief, and General Xu Long, take charge of escorting grain!"

"No, Your Majesty!" the two of them came out.

After Ying Zheng gave a series of orders, he closed his eyes and looked at the system.

It was found that the national fortune value did not decrease.

Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief.

It is difficult to obtain national fortune value.

If a large number of people died due to the drought, and the value of the country was reduced, he would definitely exterminate the nine tribes of the officials involved.

Ying Zheng also hopes that the national level of Daqin will be raised from level 1 to level 2 as soon as possible.

In this way, he and the summoned character's cultivation can be raised to the second level of the Xuanwu realm.

"Ding Dong! The host triggers a side quest: Relief for disaster victims, severe punishment for poor disaster relief officials, and rewards for completing the task (unknown). ”

At this moment, the sound of the system sounded.

Ying Zheng glanced at the task panel.

Then the ministers went on to do a few other things.

The Hajj will end in half an hour.

The retainers retreated.

The king of Qin asked the Jinyi guard to command Ji Gang to stay.

"Your Majesty, what else do you command?" Ji Gang said respectfully.

Ying Zheng looked at the other party:

"The widow Jinyi Wei went to Longxi to secretly investigate the cause of the lack of grain in the county treasury and the delay in the drought. In addition, other counties and counties in Daqin also sent Jinyi Guards to secretly investigate. ”

"No, Your Majesty!" Ji Gang arched his hands.

Ying Zheng continued: "How is the formation of Jinyiwei?"

"Your Majesty, the framework of the Jinyi Guard has been built, there are more than 1,000 personnel, and the subordinates continue to recruit troops, and the formation task will be completed within half a month!" Ji Gang said.

The establishment of Jinyiwei so quickly is the result of the privilege given to Ji Gang by Yingzheng.

If you want people, you want money.

"Good!"

King Qin nodded: "You remember, what the widow wants is the facts, not the speculation of chasing the wind and shadows!"

"Minister, keep it in mind!" Ji Gang retreated.

At the same time that Yingzheng sent the imperial doctor to Longxi to investigate, he also sent Jinyi Wei to investigate secretly.

First, in order to prevent the imperial history from colluding with the local forces in Longxi County.

If this is the case, then Yingzheng will not be able to know the truth.

The second is to investigate the imperial history system of the Qin State.

If the imperial history is really connected with the locality, Ying Zheng will clean the imperial history platform and recreate a clean one.

Based on the above considerations, he secretly sent another Jinyi guard.

Ying Zheng knew that it was useless to govern officials by their conscience and gratitude to the king, and that they must be strictly monitored.

......

Optimus Prime, the lush foot of Mt. Tenro.

At this moment, a man staggered over.

His hair was scattered, his body was stained with blood, and his steps were difficult.

"This is the forbidden land of the Tianlu Sect, if you are not a disciple of my sect, leave quickly, otherwise you will be killed!"

The disciple who was in charge of guarding the mountain gate shouted in a deep voice.

If the other party doesn't listen, they will really kill them.

No joke.

"You dare to stop this seat!" said the Tianlu Sect Master.

When the disciples of the Mountain Gate heard this, they were sincerely afraid: "Yes...... It's the Sect Master!"

They heard that this was Xu Zhoutian's voice.

"Hurry up the mountain!" Xu Zhoutian said.

The disciples hurriedly carried the sect master up the mountain.

Zongmen, the main hall of the council.

Xu Lin, the son of the sect master, and many elders, with grief and anger on their faces, surrounded Xu Zhoutian, who was dying.

They already knew that the suzerain failed to assassinate Ying Zheng, but was seriously injured by his gods and demons.

Qin Wangting has two gods and demons, Sima Yi and Ji Gang.

This is undoubtedly a bolt from the blue for Tianlu Sect.

"Lin'er, I'm dying. The next words, you must remember and execute!"

Xu Zhoutian stared at his only son tightly.

Xu Lin pursed his lips and nodded.

"After a while, wait for the father's anger, cut off the father's head, and hand it over to the great elder to send to Xianyang, apologize to Yingzheng, and keep the inheritance of the Tianlu Sect!"

"Lin'er, you take your father's jade pendant, leave Tianlu Peak, and leave Daqin. Go to the Piaoyun Sect, which is good friends with Tianlu in Wei Land, and concentrate on cultivation there. ”

"Before the Tianlu Sword Nine Styles are completed, don't avenge me. ”

"The Tianlu Sect was handed over to the Great Elder and temporarily managed it. ”

"Do you remember?"

The boy has tears and doesn't flick.

At this moment, even if Xu Lin was strong, tears couldn't stop falling.

Life and death, the great sorrow of life!

Xu Zhoutian's heart was also full of sadness!

He is the head of the first sect of Great Qin, and he once ordered the Great Qin sect to ask for orders to the royal family of Great Qin, so he is not prestigious.

Who would have thought that it would end up today!

If you die, you can't get a whole corpse!

I also want my subordinates to hold their heads, grovel and beg Yingzheng to let Tianlu Zong and keep the inheritance!

It's really a good reincarnation in heaven!

Xu Zhoutian felt that death was getting closer and closer to him......

Knowing that time was running out, he grabbed his son's arm tightly:

"Lin'er, promise to be a father, otherwise, you won't be blind to death for your father!"

Xu Lin nodded with difficulty.

Wow!

Xu Zhoutian spat out a mouthful of black blood, his eyes were wide open, and there was deep unwillingness and sadness in his eyes!

A generation of gods and demons has fallen!

Xu Lin looked at his father quietly and did not yell.

The other elders did not dare to speak.

The scene was silent.

After a long pause, the Great Elder broke his silence:

"Young Sect Master, Ying Zheng will definitely not let you go, you still follow the instructions of the Sect Master, and leave for Wei State quickly!

Xu Lin didn't answer him, and reached out to cover Xu Zhoutian's eyelids.

Sonor!

The sword is unsheathed.

Poof!

Xu Zhoutian's head was cut off!

was beheaded by Xu Lin!

Blood spurted, thick blood wafted in the air.

There was silence, deathly silence!

Poof!

Xu Lin knelt on the ground: "Dad, if you don't kill Yingzheng within ten years, you will kill yourself in front of your grave!"

Its tone, calm and scary!

Hatred has gone deep into the bone marrow and will never be forgotten!