Sensing Chu Tianmu's questioning eyes, Liu Mingshan smiled bitterly: "There are too many homeless people, so I have to borrow the tables and chairs of the yamen. ”

Chu Tianmu was silent for a moment, and then patted Liu Mingshan on the shoulder: "Well done!" ”

Liu Mingshan's eyes were red, don't look over: "The lower officials don't dare to praise it like this!" ”

The group entered the lobby in silence, Chu Tianmu and Xiling Lan sat at the top, and the rest of the people were standing.

Chu Tianmu didn't talk nonsense, the situation was so grim, solving the problem was the best policy, and asked straightforwardly: "How long can the grain and grass in Yingcheng be supported now?" ”

As soon as the prefect Liu Mingshan heard the four princes ask this, he was really a stomach full of bitter water to pour, from Kyoto's lack of disaster relief materials, to the homeless people disturbing the peace, and then to the grim form of the city, what a bitter tear!

It's just that the fourth prince only asked if the grain and grass could support a few days, but he was afraid that he would already know, and he didn't talk nonsense, so he replied simply: "Yingcheng has not much grain in stock, and in the past half a month, it has consumed a lot, and now, thousands of victims have poured in outside the city. At that time, I am afraid that Yingcheng will also be destroyed and become another disaster area. ”

Chu Tianmu frowned, he didn't expect that Yingcheng's grain and grass could only support such a short time, "Can it be temporarily transferred from Jincheng?" ”

Liu Mingshan smiled bitterly: "Fourth Highness, don't you know, now there are more than 100,000 Fenghe people, scattered all over the country, as long as there are slightly richer towns, there will be displaced people, and there will be a shortage of grain and grass wherever they are." The Wind River was originally the main grain producing area of my Chu Feng, but now the Wind River is flooded, the grain harvest is out of harvest, and there is an emergency everywhere, not only my Ying City, Jincheng, and several towns near Kyoto, almost all of them are surrounded by displaced people. ”

Xiling Lan always felt that something was wrong, so she simply asked: "According to the convention, shouldn't the displaced people in the disaster area go to the Jiangnan generation?" Why do the people of the Wind River only come all the way to Kyoto? ”

Chu Tianmu's eyes flashed, and he turned his head to make a look at the dark guard behind him, and the dark guard quietly disappeared.

Liu Mingshan was also wondering: "Xiaguan is also very surprised, in the past, when disasters occurred, the displaced people rushed to nearby towns or to the rich places in the south of the Yangtze River, so that they were not far from home, and when the disaster relief materials arrived, they could also get help in time." But for some reason this year, half of the displaced people have come to Kyoto, perhaps because the disaster in the Wind River is very serious this year! ”

Chu Tianmu saw that he had a basic understanding of the situation, and there was no point in staying longer, so it was better to go back to Kyoto as soon as possible, so he got up to leave, and was pulled by Xiling Lan.

Chu Tianmu glanced at Xiling Lan in surprise, "What's wrong?" ”

Xilinglan stood up and looked at Liu Mingshan: "As soon as I entered Yingcheng, I found out that there are too many victims in Yingcheng, and the living environment is too bad, which is really not a long-term solution......

Liu Mingshan didn't find out who the woman next to the fourth prince was for a while, but he heard her tone as if he was blaming, and he was slightly dissatisfied in his heart, but the people who can be the prefect are relatively smooth, although they have opinions in their hearts, they don't show it on the surface.

A Hungarian official behind Liu Mingshan couldn't bear it anymore, and stepped forward to interrupt Xilinglan's words: "It's just a female stream, but the generation of Israelite people actually dares to criticize military affairs, who gave you the dog guts, huh-" Before he could speak, he was kicked by Ding Siyi and flew to the door of the lobby, and the two secret guards had already rushed out and held down the Hun official to death.