In the summer season,

The drought has reached its most severe situation, and this great drought has affected not only Suncheon, but the entire northern Zhili.

Fortunately, the official warehouses outside Shuntianfu had a lot of grain stored, and after the warehouses were opened to release grain, they barely stabilized the victims of the state capitals in Beizhili.

As the capital of Gyeonggi, Suncheonfu had a big problem, and the grain in the official warehouse was actually sold by the officials, and all the sand and stones were replaced in order to cover up the crime.

Chongzhen was furious and ordered to kill the officials who resold the grain in the official warehouse, but everyone knew that there must be a mastermind behind the officials.

It's just that the power behind the scenes is too great, and Chongzhen, as the son of the great tomorrow, can't move, because it is the Donglin Party.

Chongzhen originally wanted to take the Wang family, one of the four major Jin merchants, but was opposed by the officials of the Donglin Party of the Manchu Dynasty, so he had no choice but to give up.

Inside the warm pavilion.

Chongzhen convened the important ministers who could really be trusted to discuss the countermeasures to deal with this drought, and try to make the people of Shuntianfu die as little as possible.

There is one more prisoner among these important ministers, and Sun Chuanting, who is still imprisoned in the prison of Dali Temple, is not that Chongzhen will not let him out, but the strange thing is that Sun Chuanting himself is unwilling to come out.

Sun Chuanting seemed to like the prison of Dali Temple and lived there for a long time, so Wang Chengen, the governor of Dongchang, arranged for someone to clean up a decent wing room for Sun Chuanting.

What's even more strange is that Sun Chuanting not only didn't go to live in that rather elegant room, but also often mingled with a group of felons.

If Sun Chuanting's first two decisions were just strange, one of the things that happened later was weird.

As time passed, those who were not convinced, and there were once people who threatened to screw off the head of Emperor Lao Tzu.

Without knowing Sun Chuanting's true identity, the vicious criminals in the prison of Dali Temple have all become devout believers.

They don't believe in the Buddha and Bodhisattva in any temple, but Sun Chuanting, who looks like Si Siwen.

The people who can enter the prison of Dali Temple are not ordinary people, all of them are extremely vicious people who have committed serious crimes, at least with their personal bravery, one person single-handedly killed more than 20 border soldiers.

After all, the most vicious people are not so easy to be, and where ordinary people are qualified to be worthy of the word "extremely vicious", all of them are people who have committed crimes.

Either he is an extremely intelligent reader, or he is a martial artist with extremely high martial arts, which can be worthy of the four words "extremely vicious".

One of the things that the Donglin Party is most proud of during this period of time is that after being planted in the hands of Zhu Shun every time, it has finally done something worth mentioning.

pulled Sun Chuanting off his horse and imprisoned him in the prison of Dali Temple, which dealt a heavy blow to the industrial faction.

What the Donglin Party didn't expect was that it was like the Manchu Qing who thought they had taken a big advantage by capturing Dalinghe Fort, but they didn't know what kind of fierce god they had released.

The Donglin Party complacently imprisoned Sun Chuanting in the prison of Dali Temple, and never imagined that Sun Chuanting actually turned the most talented group of extremely vicious people in the world into his own believers.

And talent and the most vicious people are connected, and only the most top-notch people can become the most powerful prisoners.

When Sun Chuanting was the governor of the three sides in the northwest, one of the things that troubled him the most was that he had not been able to go through decades of qualifications, and there was no one available around him.

It's good now, the Donglin Party has helped him make up for this biggest shortcoming, and it is still the most satisfactory shortcoming of the gang.

If they were replaced by other talents who were born as scholars, and let them follow Sun Chuanting to kill all the bureaucrats and squires in a certain state capital, more than ninety percent of the scholars would not dare.

This group of vicious people was different, they all dared to say that they wanted to screw the emperor's head off, not to mention the bureaucratic squires they hated the most.

When he was taken out by Sun Chuanting, Sun Chuanting couldn't kill him.

Sun Chuanting is quite experienced in dealing with the shortage of food, and when he was in Yansui Town, he was also short of food, and all the bureaucrats and squires were killed.

It's either that he doesn't understand political affairs, or because Sun Chuanting understands political affairs too well, he understands that blindly arguing with the Donglin Party will never be able to deal with this kind of thing.

Only by cutting through the mess quickly is the best strategy and the most effective method.

Sun Chuanting, the only one who was not wearing an official uniform, walked out in his cyan cloth coat: "It is very simple to solve this matter, the criminal minister can take the Qin soldiers to the Wang's house." ”

Sun Chuanting's words were light, and all the important ministers present felt a little cold in their ears when they heard it.

Sun Chuanting is going to wash the Wang family in blood.

Killing the Wang family is very simple, and Sun Chuanting's career in the future will be over, where is Chongzhen willing to use Sun Chuanting, the future governor of Jiangnan, for the life of a Jin merchant.

Chongzhen immediately vetoed Sun Chuanting's suggestion: "This matter will be discussed later, you Aiqing have other strategies." ”

When these words fell, there was silence in the warm pavilion, and no one spoke.

This is not a march to fight, nor is it a people's livelihood governance, but a major drought.

This is a natural disaster, and any plan is not worth mentioning in the face of a natural disaster, and no matter how good the plan is, it is impossible to conjure up a lake out of thin air.

Chongzhen doesn't understand this truth, but if he understands this truth, he must also solve this drought.

In another half a month, it will be the season of summer grain harvest, and the surplus grain in the hands of the people will be exhausted.

The grain used by the common people to prepare for the famine is generally stored until the summer grain or autumn grain harvest, and judging from this year's situation, the people of Shuntianfu must have no harvest.

At that time, if a large amount of grain cannot be extracted, every day it is delayed, the common people of Shuntianfu will not know how many people will starve to death.

Chongzhen, as the son of heaven of the Ming Dynasty, no matter how difficult it is, he has to solve this drought.

We can't watch the people of Daming starve to death, and watch Shuntianfu turn into a hell on earth full of hunger.

The important ministers present all understood the severity of the drought, but they were also helpless, and could only hope that God would be able to make a heavy rain.

These important ministers, who can be called the most talented and learned ministers of the Ming Dynasty, have been silent for a long time and have been speechless, and they all feel a deep sense of powerlessness in the face of natural disasters.

Chongzhen also felt a sense of powerlessness that he had never felt before, and he was panicked and uncomfortable, and even a little out of breath.

After another incense stick, Chongzhen really couldn't stand the dull atmosphere in the warm pavilion, so he could only say without words: "It would be nice if the industrial marquis was here." ”

When Marquis Zhenyuan heard Chongzhen's words, he heard that the emperor was beginning to be discouraged, and immediately blocked the emperor's heart: "Your Majesty, we must think of other ways as soon as possible, and we can't pin our hopes on the industrial marquis." ”

"This is a natural disaster, even if the industrial marquis is here, it is impossible to conjure a lake out of thin air."

"I can!"

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