On the same day, the holy decree of the Wei period came down, Feng Weibang was the parade envoy, and Wei Jue was the inspector, and the whole process was supervised and responsible for the Qingzhou disaster relief.

The next day, Wang Duobao and Wei Bang packed up their things and took a carriage with nearly 1,000 guards on the road.

The territory of the Davidic Dynasty was divided into nine states in the south, seven states in the north, six states in the east, eleven states in the west, and four continents in the middle.

This Qingzhou is located in the northwest of the southern Kyushu, not very far from the road to Beijing, Wang Duobao and others can reach it more than half a month after setting off from Beijing.

Along the way, officials from various states, prefectures, provinces, and cities were cautiously waiting for Wang Duobao and Wei Bang, the two noble princes, who were staring at Wei Jue's identity, for fear of neglect.

As for the disaster relief silver escorted by the two, the two are naturally foolproof.

Even if in the eyes of Wei Qi, it is just a formality for the two of them, but in the eyes of officials from all over the country, Wei Qi sent two princes to personally handle this matter, which is enough to reflect the importance of disaster relief.

Those officials who always like to fill their pockets on weekdays, even if they have the courage to splash the sky, will not dare to attack this batch of disaster relief money.

Along the way, Wei Bang had to ride a fast horse every day, and when he walked around, he had to compete with the genius masters of the local highly prestigious sect family.

Wang Duobao wandered around the major cities and towns under the banner of observing the people's feelings, carefully sensing whether there was any incense offered by his filial sons and grandchildren.

This made officials everywhere pay more attention to Wang Duobaolai.

The authority of the inspector is already greater than that of the itinerant envoy, but if any problem is found, he can be directly dismissed on the spot and escorted to the capital.

In addition, Weibang, the parade envoy, does not do his job, and the greatest authority of the Qingzhou disaster relief party is in the hands of the inspector Wang Duobao, and no one has robbed him yet.

Officials in various places, especially those who were afraid of being found out, became even more respectful to Wang Duobao.

Wang Duobao is quite affected by this feeling of being offered as an ancestor, but seeing that he is nearly halfway through the trip, he still does not feel the incense, and the next chance is becoming more and more slim.

This made his mood unhappy no matter what.

If you can't find incense and gas on this trip to Qingzhou disaster relief, wouldn't you run for nothing?

Wang Duobao learned from the pain, and in the spirit of never working in vain without taking benefits, Wang Duobao put his mind on this batch of disaster relief silver.

He wants to take revenge on the Guard, that is, he wants to take revenge on the Davidic dynasty.

Even if you can't directly kill the Wei period, it is the same to destroy the Davids.

Even if he can't destroy this David, he will make his David's people miserable and shake the country, and it will be a small step to complete the revenge plan.

Those officials didn't dare to be greedy this time, so I gave them courage and let them go to be greedy!

When they arrive in the next city, halfway through the journey, these disaster relief silver taels will be used to buy some grain in the city along the way, and when they are transported to the Qingzhou disaster area, these grains will not be spoiled.

Wang Duobao ordered several officials in charge of the city to purchase grain, rice and noodles respectively, while he sat alone in the hall, guarding the large boxes of relief silver taels behind him.

As for Wei Bang, he was naturally not willing to participate in this kind of thing, and he didn't know where to find someone to fight.

When those officials had purchased them one by one and brought samples to Wang Duobao for inspection, he didn't let them in, and they were all blocked at the door, and only one person was allowed to enter at a time.

The first person to come in to inspect the goods was the lord of the city, a middle-aged man with a goat's short beard, holding two small bags of numb bags, and opened them in front of Wang Duobao to see that they were all fine rice noodles.

Wang Duobao stretched out his hand and fished out two handfuls of them, put them in the palm of his hand and looked at them, shook his head helplessly and waved his hand, signaling the other party to retreat.

Seeing that Wang Duobao was not satisfied, the city lord immediately frowned, and said incomprehensibly:

"My lord, this is the best rice and flour grain that the lower officials can buy in the city!"

"Alas!"

Wang Duobao still sighed and waved his hand, and didn't say anything.

The goatee city lord had no choice but to retreat in confusion, and several other officials waiting at the door were whispering, speculating with each other about Wang Duobao's intentions.

The quality of the samples purchased by the lord of the city was well known to all the officials, and if they could not satisfy the inspectors even like this, wouldn't they be even more doomed.

The rest of the city officials entered one after another to let Wang Duobao inspect the goods, and they all came out quickly, and their expressions were the same as those of the city lord who went in at the beginning.

The samples in their hands were really not as good as the city lord, but for Wang Duobao, this quality was still too good.

When the last official refused to enter, he was already drenched in cold sweat.

"What's wrong? There should be another one, right? ”

Until Wang Duobao asked a question in the hall, the official outside the door saw that he couldn't hide, his heart was crossed, he held his two small pockets, and walked in tremblingly.

As soon as he entered the door, he knelt down for Wang Duobao with a plop.

"The lower official is guilty!"

Wang Duobao was not surprised, and he didn't rush to ask, seeing the other party's appearance, with his vision of a 10,000-year-old monster, he had already guessed eight or nine, but laughed and ridiculed.

"Look at your brain-full fat appearance, the meat on your belly can be more than ten pounds, it seems that you usually search for people's fat and people's ointment."

When the official heard this, he trembled even more, and kowtowed again and again:

"The lower official is guilty, please be gracious!"

"I ask you, what's your name?"

"Lord Qiyu, the official surname is Song Mingxu, and he is the master of this city."

The fat-headed, big-eared official replied respectfully.

The main book, but it's a fat difference!

Wang Duobao nodded slightly, stretched out his hand and raised it falsely.

"Get up and talk back."

"The lower officials don't dare."

If you don't dare, don't dare, Wang Duobao didn't care about this, and beckoned to the man again.

"Bring me the samples you purchased."

"The lower officials don't dare."

Still the lower officials didn't dare, Wang Duobao, who was angry, suddenly became angry, and his tone was three points heavier.

"If you want to take it, take it, don't give me nonsense anywhere!"

After drinking like this, Master Song took two steps on his knees and handed the two small pockets to Wang Duobao, and then kowtowed again and pleaded:

"There are old and young officials, ask for the grace of adults, and open the net!"

Wang Duobao was not in a hurry to reply, but opened his pocket and reached out to take two handfuls of them, and looked at them carefully.

After looking at it for a while, he shook his head slightly in disappointment and sighed.

"Alas, it's still too fine, too fine!"

The grain samples purchased by the Song master book were indeed two or three grades inferior to those purchased by the previous city officials, and there was still a little mixed chaff in them, but they still did not reach Wang Duobao's deadline.

He threw the two bags of rice and noodles back to Master Song, then stretched out his thumb and index finger and pinched it, gestured and said:

"The food you purchased is the most satisfying to me, but it's still a little short of my expectations."

"What do you mean by ......"

Master Song, who was still kowtowing and begging for mercy a moment ago, raised his head sharply when he heard this, and looked at Wang Duobao with his innocent and confused eyes wide.

Wang Duobao didn't answer him directly, just stood up and walked in front of him to help him up, then narrowed his eyes and showed a sly smile, and patted him on the shoulder a few times.

"I gave you a few samples of the same silver, but you bought such goods, which shows that you have an affair with the merchant who sells the goods, so that he can open the best account on the books, and then make a difference with this kind of thing that is not very easy to use and not too bad, so that you can earn a little share of the difference, and it will not be too obvious."

Wang Duobao directly exposed the deeds of Master Song's book, and he was so frightened that he almost knelt down for Wang Duobao when his legs and feet were weak.

"Your Excellency!"

Master Song cried with a fat face.

Wang Duobao turned around and took out a few silver ingots from the boxes containing the silver taels for disaster relief behind him, and stuffed them into Song Master's hand, showing him a meaningful smile.

"You've done a great job, and I'm rewarding you. It's just that I hope you do better, these rice and flour grains, it's better not to be too fine and too fine. ”

Master Song was stunned when he heard this.

What kind of routine is this to reward people with the silver of disaster relief?

But then he reacted, Wang Duobao basically made it clear, even if he looks like a big-eared fat pig, it is impossible for him to really be a pig's brain.

"The lower officials understand, the lower officials understand!"

Master Song nodded again and again, and his face smiled half of his face, skillfully stuffing those silver ingots into the inner lining of his official uniform.

Wang Duobao also took out a handkerchief intimately to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead just now, and told him again:

"It's just that you can't do things too much, you have to cover these rice noodles with a layer of fine rice noodles."

"And you can't eat alone, lest you be exposed by jealousy. When the time comes, you can recommend a few like-minded people to work with you on this matter, and it is less likely to be exposed under mutual covering. ”

"In the end, this Hades is so good that the little ghosts are difficult to deal with, and the little ghosts below also have to be carefully addressed, so if the money is not enough, come to me and ask for it."

Wang Duobao is thoughtful, and he has been reborn so many times after fighting with Wei Qi for tens of thousands of years, and it is not that he has not been reborn into David's officials, and he is very handy in doing this kind of thing, and even Master Song can't help but call him an expert in his heart.

But the more Song Zhushu listened to this, the more he felt that something was wrong.

Wei Jue, the nineteenth prince of David, has always shown people the image of benevolence, virtue and courtesy, how could he suddenly do such a thing?

Isn't it...... I want to catch a big fish with a long line!

As soon as he thought of this, Master Song's expression suddenly became tense and cramped.

Wang Duobao has lived for tens of thousands of years, what kind of vision he has, he can see through the other party's thoughts at a glance, and he sneered.

"Are you afraid that I will cheat you?"

Master Song instinctively wanted to nod, but when he clicked on the general reaction, he shook his head again and again.

Wang Duobao didn't explain anything, just turned over and sat back on his main seat, looked coldly at the Song master book in front of him, and threw down a sentence.

"Then dismiss on the spot and escort you back to the Beijing Criminal Department for trial, as for whether to behead or exile, it depends on your creation."

When Master Song heard this, his legs were weak and he knelt down again, kowtowed, and said:

"Spare your life!"

"Humph!"

Wang Duobao snorted coldly in disdain, leaned forward a little and stared at the kneeling Song master on the ground and said:

"If you are obedient, the glory and wealth will be inexhaustible, if you are disobedient, cut off your head and exile to see your creation, how about it, is it quite rhyming?"

Wang Duobao sneered, but Master Song was trembling and couldn't laugh.

Indeed, he did not have any choice.

"I'm telling you, not only do you have to bring your fox friends and dog friends to do this to divide up some disaster relief money, but also make a list of those honest officials in the city, and find me a gap for half of the stolen money you have shared, and secretly bury it in the courtyard of those clean officials, do you hear?"

"Xiaguan understands, Xiaguan understands!"

Master Song nodded again and again, he couldn't get off Wang Duobao's thief ship, and he was pinched to death by the other party.