It is said that Wu Ming, the prefect of Taizhou, has angered the prince of Fu'an, and Fu'an has moved to kill, coupled with Wu Ming's repeated lack of emotional intelligence, the disaster of killing is inevitable.

As soon as Fu'an gave an order, several soldiers immediately came in from outside the door and pressed Wu Ming to the ground.

Wu Ming said: "Lord, I am the prefect of Taizhou, although I am not a feudal official, but I am also an official appointed by the emperor, even if you want to kill me, you have to get the emperor's permission,"

Fu'an said: "The order of the foreign monarch will not be affected, and besides, this king has the sword of Shang Fang given by the emperor here,"

Turning to Li Fan, "General Li, please bring out Shang Fang's sword,"

Li Fan dragged Shang Fang's sword with both hands, invited to the table, and quickly knelt down in Taizhou Mansion.

Fu'an said: "Meeting Shang Fang's sword is like meeting a king, what else do you have to say now?"

Wu Ming didn't have a trick now, he was dead both horizontally and vertically, and said angrily: "Fu'an, this official is both silver and a woman, and he is serving you with good food and drink, just don't you appreciate it, don't you just say a few bad things about you!" Am I wrong in what I said, you are a communiqué personal vendetta, you will not end well,"

Fu'an shouted: "This king wants to break your body into ten thousand pieces,"

continued: "What are you doing in a daze, pull it out and cut it,"

The words were closed, and the soldiers bound Wu Ming to the court, and Wu Ming went to the guillotine. I saw that the big knife in the soldier's hand rose and fell, "click", and the blood was dripping in an instant, and Wu Ming's head moved.

When Fu'an saw the maid huddled in the corner, he was so frightened that the pear blossoms were raining, and she was a little cute and moving. The maid said: "Please, let me go!" I don't know anything! ”

Fu'an closed his eyes, let out a long breath, and said, "Someone, drag out with this maid, behead the public!"

Two soldiers came in, dragged the maid out, and once again raised their knives and fell with blood, and the two went on the road together.

Then, Fu'an prepared some silver taels, summoned all the soldiers, and said: "This disaster relief, this king has something to say, some silver taels have been prepared here, regardless of the size of the official position, thirty taels of silver per person, one is to thank everyone for overcoming hardships and hardships, and the other is to ......."

Fu'an paused and continued: "Second, I think everyone knows that there are some things that this king has ordered you to keep your mouth shut, and if they spread outside, you must know the consequences,"

The words were closed, and Fu'an asked people to distribute the silver to the soldiers, and Li Fanyi and Lei Feiyun naturally had a share, so they had to accept it, not daring to say anything.

Fu'an ordered again: "All the soldiers listen to the order and seal up the Taizhou Mansion,"

After the soldiers were busy, they searched the houses in Taizhou Mansion, sorted out the day up and down, and made a long list.

I saw that it was written: 800 taels of gold, 1.5 million taels of silver, about 1 million taels of silver tickets, 50 houses, 100 tilts of fields, and countless antique jade artifacts were found from Taizhou Mansion.

Fu'an looked at this list, his eyes were a little starry, and he thought, there are so many in any prefect? How many officials are there? How many officials are there in the capital? It seems that he is still too tender.

For a while, the prefect of Taizhou was cleaned up, and Fu'an, who was going to leave, couldn't go again, so he had to report the situation to his father quickly.

Lord Shun Tian looked at the excerpt, what, your kid is so bold that he dares to cut off the prefect's head, but what should I do if the matter has come to this? As for what Fu'an said about Wu Ming's corruption and perversion of the law, I will talk about it when he comes back.

Shun Tianye thought about it, when Zhang Qian arrested Wu Jie a few days ago, the excerpt mentioned that the local county official Lan Ren was conscientious, so it was better to let him be the acting prefect of Taizhou for the time being, and then reconsider the candidate when the disaster situation stabilized.

Then I brushed some pen and ink and reviewed it. Oh, this blue man is lazy, an incompetent person with wine bags and rice bags, and he actually ascended to the sky in one step with such a thing.

Let's say that the prince Fulong, when he came to the boundary of Youzhou, Yang Lin, the prefect of Youzhou, was also received with the highest etiquette.

Fulong counted the food money and distributed it to the county government according to the order, Fulong was much more diligent than Fu'an, did not sit in Youzhou Mansion, went directly to the front-line disaster resettlement site, built houses with the people, carried food, organized manpower and material resources, kept smiling at all times, not tired and dirty at all, and could talk and work hard, he was really an approachable and good prince, and the people really thought that Fulong was a hard worker.

When the people knew that this coolie who went out early and returned late every day, with a smile on his face, was the prince, they were instantly moved, cried bitterly, kowtowed and thumbs up, and praised him.

The next day, Yang Lin, the prefect of Youzhou, wrote an excerpt praising Fulong, and came to the resettlement site for the victims, Yang Lin said: "The disaster in Youzhou this time, the official is extremely sad, the official dreams that everyone can live and work in peace and contentment, but often backfires, although there is a disaster, but the hearts of the people are also warm,"

Then he continued: "I want to ask why this official is saying this? These days, everyone has seen that when the prince of the dynasty, Prince Fulong, goes out early and returns late, he is busy before and after, he has the most heart, and he has no less strength to sell, so close to the people, this book in the hand of the official has written down what the prince has done, and it is about to be sent to the capital, the official hopes that the people will press a handprint, we can't let the prince suffer in vain, we have to let the emperor see it,"

As soon as Yang Lin said, all the people responded to the call, and they all rushed to press their handprints on the fold.

Fulong happened to pass here, and attracted the people to bow down and praise, Fulong said to Yang Lin: "What's the matter?"

Yang Lin presented the fold with both hands and said: "Lord Wang, the people spontaneously petitioned to press the handprint, hoping that the emperor will know that the prince loves the people like a son, and the excerpts are also written according to the people's intentions, and they dare not judge in vain, and ask the prince to look at it!"

When Fulong opened the fold, he saw that it was densely covered with handprints, and the words he wrote were fine. Fulong is so happy, he doesn't wear thousands of sycophants, Yang Lin's move is really high, it is much more clever than Wu Ming's 300,000 taels of silver.

Whipped the horse, and sent the fold to the hands of Shun Tianye, Shun Tianye fell into contemplation, the two princes have very different styles of doing things!

Speaking of the demon, named Huang Ertie, he spent time in the Western Regions in the early years, so he brought back this demon spell, and after being discovered by Fulong, he received it under his command so that he could act on his own!

After Huang Ertie escaped from Fu'an, he ran to Youzhou to meet his master Fulong.

After kneeling down and saying goodbye, Fulong said, "Is the matter done?"

Huang Ertie said: "Lord Wang, according to the orders of the prince, Fu'an has been delayed for several days,"

Fulong said: "Okay, you haven't been discovered!"

Beads of sweat oozed from Huang Ertie's forehead, and his eyes glanced at him: "Lord Yu, my subordinates just cast a spell and hid the grain, and there was no fight with them,"

Fulong said: "That's good, you've worked hard, let's go rest first!" It's okay and try not to come out! ”

Huang Er Railway said "obey" and exited the door. Huang Ertie's heart palpitated, he lied just now, not only had a fight with Li Fanyi, but also let them see their faces clearly, not to blame themselves for being arrogant, only to blame "halfway out of the way to bite the gold", you are a good thing for the master, and the master will not let you go.

The next day, another spy came to report the situation to Fulong: "Lord Wang, I went to Taizhou and found that many victims had begun to flee in all directions because they couldn't wait for food,"

Fulong said: "Oh! What about the casualties? ”

The spy said, "Lord Wang...... There were also a lot of starvation deaths along the way,"

Fulong said angrily: "This Fu'an, I can't even send a piece of food, it seems that I have to ask my father and the emperor to refer to you,"

Fulong brushed a little pen and ink and wrote down all the situation of Taizhou's ineffective organization of disaster relief and the situation of the victims fleeing from the famine.

Then, in addition to Taizhou, Fulong wrote an excerpt to other state capitals, first asking about the disaster situation, and in addition, asking if there were local people who fled from Taizhou, if there were, they should tell the emperor truthfully, and they did not dare to slack off.

For a few days, Shun Tianye received a lot of excerpts about the people who fled to his state border in Taizhou.

Shun Tianye saw Fulong's excerpt, sneered, and compared it with the excerpt praised by the people of Youzhou Governor Yang Lin, Shuntianye began to beat the drum in his heart, thinking that there must be something greasy in this, and he couldn't keep it, Fulong wanted to use disaster relief to say something, and wanted to do Fu'an and eliminate dissidents. Sibling cannibalism, thinking of this, Shun Tianye's head hurts, and Fulong's excerpts don't want to look at it anymore.

The two princes began to compete, and Fulong appeased him in Youzhou, and then returned to the capital early. Fu'an waited for Lan Ren to take up his post, and after settling down again, he also led the team back to the capital, and brought back Wu Ming's dirty money with him.

On this day, Lord Shun called the two princes and asked them about the disaster relief situation in various places.

Fulong said: "Back to the father, the sons and ministers are in accordance with the will of the father, has been detained food money to the three counties of Youzhou, and organized manpower and material resources to speed up the resettlement of the victims, now, the road has basically returned to normal, the house repair project is also underway, I believe that it will not be long before the boundary of Youzhou can be restored to its original appearance,"

Shun Tianye said: "Oh, okay, Fu'an, what's the situation in Taizhou?"

Fu'an hurriedly said: "Back to my father, now that the new official of Taizhou Mansion has taken office, it is inevitable that he will be a little rusty, but with the cooperation of his sons, all the work is carried out in an orderly manner, and the victims are also properly settled, and please rest assured that my father and emperor can rest assured, as for whether the new prefect is suitable, it is also a matter after the disaster relief work is over,"

At this time, Fulong interjected on the side: "Hey, Fu'an, didn't you behead the Taizhou prefect to show the public, how did you carry out your work?"

Then he continued: "In addition, you are not small, without the permission of your father, you dare to make a private decision to kill the local important ministers, what is the purpose? Presumably this story, my father really wants to hear it! Tell me about it,"

Fu'an said: "Father, Wu Ming, the prefect of Taizhou, is corrupt and perverts the law, fish and meat the people, deceives the king, and the local people's lives are hard, but he turns a blind eye and listens to it, and just packs silver into his waist, there is a list here as evidence, and these dirty ministers have also taken it back, and they can send someone to check it at any time,"

Fu'an said, presented the list in his hand, Shun Tianye took it in his hand, Longmu previewed, and said: "With so much silver, it's not a pity to die!" It's cheaper for him to lose his head once,"

Fulong's eyes rolled, and he said, "Hey, Fu'an, why didn't you say anything about the grain distribution just now!" I've heard people say that when you transported grain this time, you were delayed on the road, so it was difficult to lose ...... grain."

Fu'an hurriedly interrupted Fulong and said, "Brother Huang, don't spew blood in this mouth,"

Fu'an turned to Shun Tianye and said: "Father, not a single grain of grain has been lost from the sons and sons, and it has been distributed to all counties, and I hope that my father will check it clearly,"

Fulong said again: "Then some people say that the grain you sent to detention will not arrive in Taizhou for a long time, causing the local people to flee one after another, but is there such a thing?"

Now Fu'an is anxious and angry, thinking, Fulong, Fulong, you are going to kill me!

Fu'an hurriedly said: "Father, every time there is a disaster, there are people fleeing from the famine in various places, and it is not that the sons and daughters did not send food to Taizhou,"

Fu'an turned to Fulong and said: "I want to ask the imperial brother, you don't do your best to relieve the disaster, but talk about some of my things, besides, who did the imperial brother listen to about these things, if there is really such a thing, it won't be the imperial brother who is behind the ghost, right?"

Fulong's brain froze, and he hurriedly said: "Fu'an, could it be that what I said is true?" You don't want to admit yourself, besides, many state officials have folded their sons here with their father, if you don't believe it, you can see for yourself! ”