Chapter 408: Disaster Relief
"Stop!"
With a loud shout, Joladan fell into the crowd.
The soldiers who were driving away the victims were stunned when they heard the sound.
"Who is this?"
"Wearing a dragon robe?"
"Is it Your Majesty?"
"Impossible, Your Majesty is in the imperial capital, how can you come to this poor country?"
"Is it a thief?"
"Probably ......"
Seeing a misunderstanding is about to be triggered.
After beating the soldiers, he rushed out of a general, and bowed his head: "Subordinate Wang Cong, meet Your Majesty!"
This kneeling, those soldiers also reacted, this is not a thief at all, it is really Your Majesty.
Present.
All the soldiers knelt down and shouted hooray.
Thereupon.
The victims also knelt down and shouted long live.
This long live made Joladan even more angry.
I knew this general, or I followed him out of Sanhe Village at the beginning, but I didn't expect that now that he has gained power, he will bully the weak and bully the people, which is unbearable!
"Wang Cong, you are guilty!"
I thought that Wang Cong would defend himself.
But it didn't work out.
Wang Cong knocked his head a few times: "The subordinates are guilty, and the crime deserves death!"
Well?
Joradan was strange.
If this guy knows he's wrong, why should he do it?
Could there be something else going on?
In the end, they came out of Sanhe Village together, or they were a little old, Qiao Ladan temporarily suppressed the anger in his heart: "Get up and speak!"
Wang Cong was also interested, so he hurriedly got up from the ground and stood there obediently waiting for questioning.
"I ask you, why did you block the victims from entering Wanhe County, don't you know that Jiangzhou County has been flooded, and these victims are in urgent need of rescue?"
Wang Cong's face darkened: "My subordinates know." ”
"If you know, why stop it?"
Wang Cong pouted and knelt on the ground again: "It's not that his subordinates want to stop it, it's really the county guard of Wanhe County who gave a death order, and the victims are not allowed to enter Wanhe County!"
The county guard?
feelings, Wang Cong is just a thug.
Joladan couldn't suppress his anger again, and he couldn't wait to kill Wanhe County Capital immediately and kill the county guard.
Unexpectedly.
Wang Cong knocked his head a few times: "Your Majesty is angry, it's no wonder that Lord County is guarding this matter, he is helpless!"
Helpless?
Joradan laughed angrily: "Hehe, how can you be helpless? You have to talk to me well, if you can't say why, even you will be punished!"
Wang Cong was also single, and opened his mouth to say: "Your Majesty, our Great Zhou Kingdom has been fighting for many years, the countryside is barren, and the people are not living well, Your Majesty only knows that Jiangzhou County has been flooded, but you don't know that Wanhe County is also poor and difficult, if these disaster victims are allowed to enter Wanhe County, under the coaxing and looting, then Wanhe County will also be chaotic!
This remark made Joladan angry.
I see.
If you think about it carefully, it is also, don't say that it is Wanhe County, even if it is the imperial capital, there is not much grain in stock, if it is really because of the disaster victims in Jiangzhou County that caused chaos in the world, it is really inappropriate.
But.
"They are all my people, and no matter what, you should not die without help. ”
"Do you confess the crime of disregarding the lives of the people?"
Wang Cong did not deny it, and kowtowed: "Subordinates admit it!"
Knowing that mistakes can be corrected, it can be saved.
Joradan's anger disappeared, and he said indifferently: "Get up, I will give you a chance to make meritorious contributions, you don't want to disappoint me again!"
Guilty of meritorious service?
Wang Cong blinked his small eyes, waiting for the will in confusion.
"Take the marching tent!"
The tent was fetched.
"Spread on the ground!"
Spread.
At this moment, not only Wang Cong was confused, but the soldiers who acted according to the order were also confused, and they didn't know why they had to spread all the good marching tents on the ground.
Why?
Of course, it's food!
It has just rained heavily, and if you throw food directly on the ground, how can you eat it?
It's good to have these tents, they are all waterproof tents, spread on the ground, and you don't have to worry about the food getting damp at all.
Everything was ready, Joradan stepped into the void, and with a movement of his heart, he opened the Divine Dragon Scales.
Whoa......
Countless milled rice fell from the sky, but after a dozen breaths of work, it became a grain mountain.
Confused!
Wang Cong was stunned.
The soldier was stunned.
The victims were also stunned.
"Good, lots of food!"
"Is Your Majesty an immortal?"
"You actually conjured up a grain mountain out of thin air?"
"Polished rice, it's all polished rice!"
"We're saved, we're saved, and we don't have to worry about going hungry anymore!"
"Long live my emperor! long live my emperor......"
Mountains and tsunamis.
The hungry victims all knelt on the ground and kowtowed in thanksgiving.
In the midst of the mountain and tsunami, Joradan flew away.
He walked briskly, and Wang Cong and his soldiers were busy.
I took the marching pot, opened dozens of cauldrons one by one, added polished rice, and began to cook porridge.
Inadequate.
Tens of thousands of victims, these ten cauldrons are simply not enough.
Wang Cong sent his soldiers back to the barracks to mobilize more marching pots.
And those disaster victims, seeing so much food, are not anxious, Mo said that there are only tens of thousands of disaster victims, with this grain mountain, even if there are tens of thousands of disaster victims, there is no need to worry about not enough to eat.
Therefore, do not coax or grab, line up one by one, and receive rice porridge in turn.
And then Joraldan.
Yukong flew towards Jiangzhou City.
But.
Flying and flying, Joradan stopped abruptly and froze in place.
Dragon Qi!
Just now, the dragon qi that was originally very thin in the body actually grew a little stronger.
Happy!
This dragon qi is different from the aura, and it is also different from the power of the origin of the five elements, it is another kind of breath, which can nourish the body, condense the divine sense, and can even be used to improve the dragon scales, which is infinitely useful.
I thought that the dragon energy I got when I became the emperor was the limit.
But I didn't expect that there would be such an unexpected gain in disaster relief.
"It seems that although he has conquered the world and sat on the throne, it has not reached the point where all the people are satisfied. ”
"In that case, we must be kind to all people!"
Don't think of this emperor as a joke anymore.
Joladan began to face it.
Keep flying.
After a few sticks of incense, Joradan arrived in Jiangzhou City.
It's different from the border of Wanhe County.
The garrison of Jiangzhou City did not drive the people away, but maintained order under the command of the county guard, and also set up porridge tents outside the city to help the victims.
How.
Jiangzhou City didn't have much food in store at all, even if the porridge was boiled as thin as water, it couldn't supply so many victims.
The county guard of Jiangzhou County was frowning, looking at the gloomy sky with a sad face.
"Thief God, this is not a way for the people of Jiangzhou to live!"
"There is not much to eat, and if there is another heavy rain, alas, I don't know if the imperial capital has received any news. ”
The guard standing next to him shook his head and sighed: "It's useless for the emperor to know, our Great Zhou Kingdom has been fighting for many years, how can there be surplus grain for disaster relief, alas, it is a day to survive a day, if something is not caught, you and I can only use this flesh and blood to help the victims!"