Chapter 332: Behind the Abundance
That Master Chen never approached the cauldron, but sat on the stone next to him, tidying up his back basket.
The meat in the pot was cooked, but he still didn't move.
It was still the same men who were distributed, and I saw them carefully take out several of the same bowls, and began to fill the bowls with the same amount of broth, almost every night, and then a few other people took it out.
Duanmu Qing clearly saw the process of their distribution, first the old man and the child, and then the men and women.
Everyone is honest, although when they see the bowl they are holding, their eyes show a strong desire, but they have never lost their temper.
Although there are not many people in Linshui Town, there will not be few, and after dividing everyone, half an hour will pass.
It was only at this time that Lao Tian took a bowl with a smile and sent it to Lord Chen and said, "Lord Chen, everyone has it, this is yours." â
Master Chen raised his head from his back basket and looked at everyone, everyone looked at him with a smile, and raised the bowl in his hand, indicating that it was indeed as God said, everyone had it.
Only then did he nod and took the bowl in Lao Tian's hand.
Xiao Liyue also saw this scene, and couldn't help but smile knowingly: "No wonder the people here don't fight or grab, their parents and officials are all the people first and then themselves, who really can't recognize it for a while!" â
Probably because there was something to eat and some strength in the body, the town became more lively, and many people dared to speak.
Most of them were words of encouragement, and they seemed to have good hopes and a belief that they would survive this disaster.
In the crowd, Duanmu Qing saw that Lord Chen's face was a little strange and beckoned, but Lao Tian was a little unbearable.
Master Chen didn't say anything, and handed the bowl in his hand to Lao Tian.
Duanmu Qing seemed to sigh slightly when he saw Lao Tian, and still took the bowl away.
And the place where he walked was where Xu Shengfeng, the owner of the Shengfeng Restaurant, was.
What is the relationship between this Lord Chen and this Xu Shengfeng?
But before Duanmu Qing could come up with an answer, Master Chen walked over to them.
"I am Chen Zhiyun, the mayor of Linshui Town, and I killed your horse, if you think this behavior is a little unkind, then come to me if you have something."
Duanmu Qing looked at him with a smile: "As the mayor of a town, you take the lead in robbing pedestrians, which doesn't seem to be in line with the law of Dongli!" You're breaking the law. â
Chen Zhiyun didn't feel anything wrong at all, and generously admitted: "Well! I know the law and break the law, who knows if I will live until the day I am brought to court for trial! â
This is a sigh of relief, and his body under his thin clothes looks too thin in the sunlight.
Putting away the faint smile on his face, Duanmu Qing took a serious expression: "Now that King Hao has come to provide disaster relief on the orders of His Majesty, the disaster silver materials should soon be available everywhere, why should Lord Chen be so pessimistic?" â
A trace of deep thought flashed in Chen Zhiyun's eyes, the woman in front of her could say this, and her identity must be unusual.
But soon, he still had that sarcastic face: "What if you come?" Does it have a lot to do with us? â
There was something in this, and Duanmu Qing couldn't understand it, but he still smiled and said: "I heard that Your Majesty attaches great importance to this flood, so he sent King Hao here, what else does Lord Chen have to worry about?" â
"Huh!" Chen Zhiyun sneered, pointed to the displaced and tired people on the street, and said coldly, "Your Majesty, King Hao, these people are too far away from us, counting on them, I think it is better to go to the temple to worship the Bodhisattva." â
When Xiao Liyue heard this, her face suddenly became unhappy: "How do you say this, can't our court ignore your life or death?"
The disaster situation here has been truthfully heard by heaven, and Your Majesty knows it, will you still wronged one side of the people? â
Chen Zhiyun obviously knew that their identities were not simple, but he still said coldly: "Then does the imperial court know that Linshui Town suffers from floods every year?" Do you know how many people die and how many crops and fields are destroyed by floods in Linshui Town every year?
Do you know how many people have become homeless? How many people can't pay their taxes and sell themselves into slavery? â
"What?" Duanmu Qing looked at the people on the entire street in surprise, "Every year? â
"Huh!" Chen Zhiyun obviously expected Duanmu Qing's reaction, and pointed to the old Tian Dao, "He is forty years old this year, and the youngest son, who is three years old, was drowned in this year's flood.
The eldest son died in the flood when he was seven years old, the second son died in the flood when he was five years old, and the daughter died in the flood when she was three years old. â
After speaking, he pointed to a gray-haired old man on the side: "Fu Bo, he was a slave in someone else's family, and he wanted to rely on his son to support his old age, and the floods took away all his relatives, and there was nothing left along with the family property he had saved in his life." â
"She, the whole family is dead, only she and a child who has just turned a month, and she herself is only sixteen years old."
"He, he just saved up money to marry a daughter-in-law this year, and now he has nothing, and he is sick and dying."
"And him, she, he......
These people, who knows above? Please, Your Majesty, is it useful? Maybe the heavens will have mercy on these pitiful scenes, Your Majesty, Your Majesty? I do not know! â
Duanmu Qing and Xiao Liyue had the same expressions this time, both stunned and speechless.
"Isn't Linshui Town very rich because of water transportation?" It took a long time for Xiao Liyue to mutter.
"Yes! Rich! Chen Zhiyun sneered, "The richness is in this wide bluestone road, the richness is in this city, and the richness is in the poems and songs that are invited to be made." â
"Why are the officials here doing this?" Xiao Liyue only felt that there was a hot fire burning in her chest.
"If you don't do this, how can all the disaster money allocated show that it has been implemented?" This time it was not Chen Zhiyun who spoke, but Duanmuqing.
Looking at these people, Duanmu Qing sighed, from this point of view, Han Lingyan's disaster relief this time was still not enough to stabilize the Xiao Mansion!
"You have a disaster report here every year!" Duanmu Qing didn't feel unhappy because of Chen Zhiyun's cold attitude, and asked calmly.
Chen Zhiyun wasn't sure what the two women in front of him were, but he had already said what he needed to say, so there was no need to keep such a cold face.
But because he let go of the sarcasm on his face, he immediately looked sad again: "At the beginning, I also pinned my hopes on this, and every year I tried my best to describe the disaster here objectively and truthfully.
But the excerpt was submitted and approved, but there was no disaster silver dialed over, but every year some craftsmen sent by the top came to repair this and that.
The gate of this waterfront town is more pompous than the county seat, and the roads in the city are also spacious and rich, but what is the use of these people who have not solved the warmth of our group here? â
"Don't you reflect any of this upward? Isn't this a joke on the lives of the people? â
Xiao Liyue asked angrily.
Seeing that these people also looked a little pity, Chen Zhiyun's expression became more and more relaxed.
"To whom? I can't go to the capital alone to sue the emperor! â
Xiao Liyue originally wanted to say that she would sue her at the first level, sue her to Qingzhou Thorn History, and let her grandfather deal with it.
However, when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them again.
From town to state, how many levels are there in between! As the saying goes, officials crush people to death at the first level, and Chen Zhiyun wants to sue Qingzhou Thorn History, but he is afraid that he has been crushed into pulp.
Moreover, who is she, she is just a woman who lives in the inner house of the Xiao Mansion all day long, did her grandfather have any deductions?
How does she know?
Thinking of this, my face was inexplicably a little spicy.
"Don't worry, this time, the imperial court will definitely not leave Linshui Town alone."
Xiao Liyue could only say such a sentence in the end.
She believes that Han Lingxi will definitely do this disaster relief this time.
Since he is unwilling to live in Xiao Mansion, it means that this time he did not come out with the powerful in his arms, and today she and Sister Qing also came out to inspect the people's situation in person, which can also explain this.
Chen Zhiyun didn't react to Xiao Liyue's words, but her eyes fell on Duanmu Qing.
Although there was a man in the group, the man's indifferent and restrained momentum knew at a glance that he was not the person in charge.
The whole time, the man did not speak, but stood quietly to the side, barely noticeable if not intentionally.
Needless to say, the other kid is gone.
The rest were the two women in front of him, although the woman in white looked more luxurious, but his intuition told him that this relatively more indifferent woman in green clothes was the leader of them.
Duanmu Qing did not deny Xiao Liyue's words, because she agreed with her words.
Seeing Chen Zhiyun looking at him, Duanmu Qing smiled faintly and confessed: "It's not a secret, we were sent by King Hao, and the purpose is to investigate the real situation of the disaster."
Today, King Hao received the local officials, and from their mouths, he will get a report on the disaster, and in our mouths, he will get another copy, and the meaning here, Lord Chen should understand. â
When Chen Zhiyun heard this, her thin body trembled with fright, and her face changed instantly.
Although he has integrity, what kind of person is King Hao, he is a town mayor in front of King Hao, almost like dust.
Suddenly, I heard that the person in front of me was sent directly by Haowang, and I was still very shocked.
"Hao...... King Hao?! â
"Shh Duanmu Qing raised a finger and put it to his lips, "Don't make a noise, we came quietly, we just want to secretly understand the real situation!" â
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