Chapter 146: Disaster Relief (1)

"Fourth brother, fourth brother." A gorgeous brocade robe hurriedly walked in from outside the room.

The man in the house has a golden crown and jade belt, the brocade robe is inlaid with gorgeous gold edges, the needlework is meticulous, and the brocade robe is embroidered with a flying dragon pattern, and the pattern is thin and lifelike on the clothes, as if it is going to come to life.

"Fourth brother, when is it, why are you still interested in painting." The person who spoke was none other than the current Sixth Emperor Yuan Yaoran.

The man slowly put the brush on the pen holder, took the handkerchief handed by the maid, and wiped the sweat beads from his palm.

"Sixth brother, let's have a sip of tea first." The man instructed the maid next to him to pour two cups of hot tea, and waved his hand to make them all retreat.

"Fourth brother! It's all burning eyebrows. Yuan Yaoran was in the mood to drink tea at this time, he was already anxious to sit down, and said on the chair.

"Sixth brother, this tea is my father's snow-topped silver shuttle at the beginning of the year, hurry up and taste it, I usually don't want to drink it." The fourth prince, Yuan Qingyu, looked at the floating verdant tea leaves in the cup and said slowly.

If he usually tasted it slowly, how could he be in the mood at this time, so he took a big sip of the teacup.

"Fourth brother, this is a secret letter from Li Jingzhi, the assassin of Jiangnan, sent a cronie." Yuan Yaoran took out an unopened envelope from his arms and hurriedly handed it over.

"What does the fourth brother say in the letter?" Yuan Yaoran stood up from his chair and asked.

"Li Jingzhi mentioned in the letter that he led the Jiangnan officials and did not receive two messengers, asking what to do next." After reading the content, Yuan Qingyu put the letter away and said.

"Fourth brother, if the second brother finds out about our corruption and lets my father know, it will not be good for us." Yuan Yaoran stood up and said in a low voice.

"I'll write a letter and ask someone to send it, so that Li Jingzhi, the assassin of Jiangnan, will not move first, and let him deal with his tail." Yuan Qingyu said coldly as he wrote.

In the south of the Yangtze River, there were many places for more than ten days, and the continuous heavy rainfall caused many rivers to gather together, the Wei River burst its banks, and the houses on both sides of the river were full of broken walls under the impact of the flood, and they were full of devastation and miserable at a glance.

Yuan Yufeng watched and took a few guards to send the little girl and her father to the town's medicine shop.

When I came to the place where the relief food was alms, I lifted the worn-out lid, scooped up the boiled porridge in the pot with a spoon, took it to my eyes and took a closer look, and smelled it with my nose, and the whole relief porridge exuded a serious musty smell.

Seeing a group of people in the distance, beating gongs and drums, and rushing to his side in a sedan chair, he cursed in his heart: A group of dog officials, wait to see how they treat him, took a group of people, walked to the victims, and borrowed dozens of dilapidated porcelain bowls.

Grab a few planks and build a few simple tables.

"Xiaguan Jiangnan assassinated Li Jingzhi, and led the Jiangnan officials to see Lord Qincha." Li Jingzhi clenched his fists with both hands, and said neither humbly nor arrogantly.

The corners of Chen Yi's mouth lifted slightly, slowly lifted Li Jingzi with both hands, and said with a smile to the officials behind him: "Everyone, please get up quickly, your lords have worked hard all the way, this official has prepared a banquet, and your lords are invited." ”

When the officials heard this, Qin Cha prepared a meal for himself and said with a smile:

"Thank you, sir."

I bought my own steps and walked over first.

The victims were suddenly shocked in their hearts, and it turned out that this handsome prince was a minister sent by the imperial court.

The victims gradually moved closer to Chenyi.

"Thirteen, bring the prepared food to you."

The officials looked at the tattered wooden planks in front of them, and had to stand behind Chen Yi and wait quietly.

After a while, the table was full of steaming disaster relief porridge, and Li Jingzhi, the assassin of Jiangnan, frowned, feeling a little unhappy in his heart.

Looking at the officials beside him, Chen Yi sneered: "Drink while it's hot, don't be polite, it's not enough to have it in the pot." ”

Liu Jinlong, the prefect of Jiangnan, almost vomited out when he saw the gray moldy disaster relief porridge in the bowl, hurriedly retreated to the back, and saw that Lord Li beside him kept signaling himself with his eyes, and walked to Chen Yi's side with a low head and said: "Liu Jinlong, the prefect of Jiangnan, see Lord Qincha, I don't know what Lord Qincha is..."

Looking at the Jiangnan prefect who was standing in front of him, Chen Yi sneered: "Governor Liu, the porridge that Ben Qin sent to prepare for you is not to your liking?" ”

turned around, picked up the musty relief porridge on the table, walked to Liu Jinlong's side, and sneered: "Lord Liu, please." ”

Liu Jinlong dodged and covered his mouth with a handkerchief, and hurriedly retreated to the back.

"Ladies and gentlemen, why don't you eat it?"

Looking at the officials present, he said angrily: "Is this how you resettled the victims? Is such relief food to eat? Do you eat?. Looking at the poor victims not far away, he was really angry, his hands were clenched tightly, and he trembled slightly.

The officials stood on the ground with their heads bowed, all silent.

"Jiangnan County Order, what about Feng Yinhui?" Looking at the official in front of him, Chen Yi asked.

In several conversations with the victims, it was learned that Feng Yinhui, the county magistrate, was honest and upright during his tenure as the county magistrate of Jiangnan, and was deeply supported by the local people.

"My lord, Lord Feng has been dismissed and investigated because of his unfavorable handling and corruption of the law, and the current Jiangnan County Order is served by Li Duyun, and Lord Li and Feng Da are both in the same department." Li Jingzhi replied.

"Yes, yes, you guys are so nice! As far as I know, Feng Yinhui was born as a Jinshi and the first, what does it mean to be unfavorable? Chen Yi clapped his hands and said.

"If no one says it, then I'll say it for you." Seeing that no one of the officials answered, he spoke.

"Disadvantageous? I'm afraid that Feng Yinhui is blocking your financial path, as far as I know, Feng Yinhui has been an official for several years and is fair, if you want to say that he is corrupt and perverts the law, what are you greedy for? What law is in vain? If you insist on bending the law for bribes, I am afraid that he will block your financial route. Chen Yi said categorically.

"O Chincha-sama! You have to call the shots for Lord Feng. ”

I don't know who took the lead in shouting in the crowd of people affected by the disaster.

"Lord Feng is a rare good official."

"O Chincha-sama! During his tenure, Lord Feng did a lot of good things for our people. ”

The scene was quiet, and suddenly the shouts of the people were endless.

"Did you hear that, Liu Jinlong, you immediately send someone to find Feng Yinhui for me, Ben Qin is going to meet him."

looked at the officials in front of him, and reprimanded loudly: "You are the officials of the imperial court, you should be the body of the sacred heart, and the will of the people in the next session." There can only be the imperial court in mind, and there should be no hidden party building. Starting tomorrow at the various disaster relief sites, the steamed buns must be kneaded and fluffy, the porridge in the bowls must be inserted with chopsticks, the officials are not allowed to go home to eat, and what the people eat, we must also eat. ”