So he also sent people to investigate to see if there was any moth in the court, and finally plagued the people on both sides of the strait. even hinted at the ministers sent by him. It must be handled impartially and selflessly. Just find out that it is artificial. and promoted him to the third rank.

The minister who received such an order and was sent to do it with all his might. Take a closer look at this matter. All the way in the name of the minister. Gone in a mighty way. It was a month later than Yu Qinglang.

I don't know how this road went. Delay so. But the things under this world have been turned over to this point. Your Majesty has relied so much on this minister. What about others?

His Majesty the Emperor specially gave him such a heavy errand, and deliberately made him strict with the direction he needed to go next, so this is also to take the chicken feather as an arrow, not to mention that this chicken feather is heavier than Mount Tai.

So those who didn't send gifts to the front, after all, they were all on the blacklist, which was on both sides of the Yellow River, either it was dereliction of duty, or it was unfinished, anyway, all kinds of things can be accumulated, anyway, in the end, you only need to hand over a few heads.

So what is this minister doing is so mighty, what are the people along the road like? There was no time to even look at it, and all the way above the mansion of this pavilion, it was already full of those officials who came to meet him, and even the 100,000 taels of snowflakes and silver could not enter the eyes of this minister.

Therefore, under these many complicated things, it is natural to be sluggish, and when the journey is not halfway through, the brain is already full of fat

As for what Yu Qinglang can do on both sides of the Yellow River, there are really not many things, as a doctor, a headache and brain fever can be said to be a hand-to-hand cure on ordinary days, but what about such a thing? That is, there is no incurable disease, there is no headache and brain fever, what everyone needs is food, what everyone needs is fields, and he is just a doctor who has no power to tie the chicken, just a doctor who has no official position.

Seeing the great water of the Yellow River, I heard Su Mo say that the country has sown a huge amount of money, but in the end, how many can be distributed to these poor people?

If there is no one, you need to pay money, it is already like this, there is no home, there is no field, there are still people, if there is no one at home, you have to pay money, where to get money?

As for the rice grain distributed to these disaster victims, when the disaster victims took pots and bowls to receive the grain that opened the granary, they still had to be kicked by the officials, and if they went down, the amount of rice would drop by more than half. This is not a natural disaster, this is a man-made disaster.

In this way, Yu Qinglang saw that the entire Shenmu was actually very lowly officials, and there were endless cases of embezzlement of ink, for this reason, Tang Jianyuan even set a torture, and anyone who was found to be greedy for more than sixty taels of ink would be divided by the death penalty, but he never thought that under such a serious torture, everyone was still desperately greedy for money in their own house, and whoever was caught was unlucky.

The people have nowhere to ask for help, and in the end, it is very normal for them to eat and be hungry, and what can Yu Qinglang do? He was even like those disaster victims, he couldn't eat a meal for a few days, and he was yellow and thin in two days, and now he thinks about what position he has to roar with Su Mo's relics, and what position do he have to accuse him of relying on Su Mo's relics for the flood that broke the embankment of the Yellow River for thousands of miles?

In the days of staying on both sides of the Yellow River for nearly a month, Yu Qinglang also saw that this thousand miles of embankment bursting, by no means overnight, not in a day, as early as when the embankment was built, it was already full of holes, thousands of miles of embankment collapsed in the anthill, there was no embankment built well, and now in the days to come, it has not been consolidated, and now there is a big flood, a strong man has been caught, and even the silver money that continues to be consolidated has to be exploited layer by layer, in fact, there are not a few taels of money left in hand.

And these people can't even eat, and they have to repair the river embankment, how can they have the strength, many of them died on both sides of the river, those white bones, after all, Yu Qinglang is powerless.

In the end, I had to write to Su Moyi to ask for help from this Marquis Su, but what could Su Moyi, who was far away in the Dingguo Marquis Mansion, do? Qianjiwei is now in Shuofeng, and Qianjiwei is not doing such a thing, do you want to write to the emperor? The emperor had already had a plan in his heart, and how could they intervene.

After all, the people of this Shenmu still pay the price for the court of Shenmu, and the decay of this Shenmu is far from what it looks so brilliant on weekdays.

It is said that Shenmu is extremely powerful, and even when attacking Changyang Mountain, he dared to threaten other countries in a grand manner, and he didn't want to meddle in this matter, but he never thought that this steel giant on the outside had already been rotted by moths on the inside, and when the light wind blew, it leaked in all directions, just like the appearance of this thousand-mile embankment that collapsed for a day, and it couldn't hold it all at once.

And such a minister, under the guise of the emperor's order, also took a lot of lives along the way, and repeatedly gave Tang Jianyuan a fold? It's all cut first and then played, and the corrupt officials found out are batch after batch, and the things found are all true, but whether these people are doing it or not can't be enough?

Later, in the entire court, a trend was formed, and all the people were in the emperor's mind, no longer saying that it was an oracle, no longer saying that it was the manifestation of the gods, they were just talking about damn corrupt officials, and they were just saying that these greedy people should drag their intestines and skin, otherwise it would not be enough to make the people angry.

It just so happened that this was also the result that Tang Jianyuan wanted, and even told the world that he was not afraid of slapping himself in the face at all, and the greedy people punished batch after batch, and all kinds of criminal law methods were outrageous, but the people did not applaud, because no matter how to punish those corrupt officials, the people's lives were still not good, they were still homeless, they were still wandering around, and the victims gathered in groups, not knowing where to go, not knowing whether to live or die tomorrow.

The old, weak, sick and disabled have long since gone, and the remaining young and middle-aged people are still rushing to repair on this river embankment with a sigh of relief, but they don't know when they will fall, saying that they have three meals a day, but how can the meager rice porridge withstand this heavy labor?