But it is inevitable that some people will make a big fuss about the fact that the book of the Ministry of Rites ran away, such as Lu Zhen, the waiter of the Ministry of Rites, who entered the palace five or six times a day.

Zhu Di propped his head: "Lu Zhen, I know about Yang Xianzhi, I don't punish him because the ground moved last time, some people didn't dare to go for fear of death, and some people packed up their baggage and left, so I want to reward him this time." ”

At the beginning, Dong Lun, the waiter of the Ministry of Rites, was dissatisfied with Yang Xianzhi once, and for some reason, in the end, Lu Zhen became the waiter of the Ministry of Rites again.

When Lu Zhen heard Zhu Di plan to do so, he stood there awkwardly...... Like a flea all over his body, he had to say uncomfortably: "Your Majesty said yes." ”

"Right now, the north is moving, Lu Zhen, can you go back to the Ministry of Rites and do a good job? Don't enter the palace if it's okay. Zhu Di said.

"Yes, whatever Your Majesty says, the minister will do."

Lu Zhen left in a hurry.

Empress Xu held tea in her hand and asked with a smile: "This Lu Zhen is just patting the ass all day long." ”

Zhu Di nodded, then glared at Queen Xu: "Am I a horse, and I am still a sycophant." ”

For Zhu Di, the court needs outspoken loyal ministers and sycophants, so as to balance, and who doesn't like good things.

"How's going on over there?"

"Zhedong, I heard that the progress is good, it seems that Cheng Yuan's method is useful."

"What does Your Majesty plan to do?"

Zhu Di didn't speak for a long time, Qiu Fu followed Zhu Di since he was the king of Yan, and Ji Gang also led the horse for Zhu Di as a living being when Zhu Di was in danger, and he defected without hesitation.

It's just these two people who do it. Zhu Di fell silent: "I don't know, but Qiu Fu must be demoted to Beiping Mansion, otherwise he can't set a good example for the ministers!" ”

Empress Xu nodded and helped Zhu Di take off her crown.

………………

"Bang, bang!"

On the ruins of Huazhou, everyone bent down to clean the mountain road, and many people seemed to be infected and influenced by Zhu Neng and Cheng Yuan, the two princes of the country, and they worked harder.

Among the guards who brought it, there was an experience of quarrying in the mountains, and they were very good at the ruins, and baskets of gravel were carried on their backs and thrown to the foot of the nearby mountains.

Half of Huazhou has been flooded, and everyone didn't think so at first, isn't it just that it was flooded, and it only got to the calf, what are you afraid of.

Then I was afraid.

Some of the corpses floated slowly on the water because of the rising water level, which felt like fishing for drifters in a big river, Suolongyuan, Hades Stream, and Ghost King Ditch were all water from the river on the ground.

Some of the corpses have become giants, and those with low psychological quality have begun to vomit.

Even a doctor like Kuang Yu, who was used to seeing corpses and abscesses, couldn't help but feel cold.

But when the surviving relatives of the "floating corpse" saw this, they thought that it was their family, and others were disgusted and disgusted, and the family always took the corpse back to the ancestral grave to be settled.

Push up the daisies.

Cheng Yuan said: "When the ground moved, these dead people must have been frantically searched for by their families, but later, they slowly became numb, and now that the corpses have floated, everyone will help them take them to a place where there is no water and let people claim them." ”

Half of it was flooded, half of it wasn't.

When some villagers saw these officers and soldiers digging, they shook their heads blankly: "Don't dig, don't dig, most of them won't survive." ”

"Dig it, dig it." Someone muttered to himself.

More people are like walking corpses, looking at corpses with their eyes, eager to take two bites, they are so hungry that their feet are weak.

The officials of the Huazhou County Government actually fled with the gentry and their son concubines, and in the face of the disaster, human nature seemed very cruel and real.

Evil is exposed, and all kinds of sincere feelings shine brightly.

Kuang Yu looked at Cheng Yuan: "Master, I think these people are really contradictory. ”

"It's not contradictory, people are half-human and half-ghost, this is both good and evil, don't think about this, Kuang Yu, you send a few more people to see the ruins, if there is anything missing."

"The villages near Huazhou also checked, and told His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to ask for help from the Qin Wangfu and send grain in." Cheng Yuan glanced at Zhu Neng and said, "Is there any grain in this cellar?" ”

"I want to go and see, the wheat in the north in May and June has been harvested, and there must be grain."

"Be quick, it's flooded, but it's moldy."

Yang Xianzhi and the others traveled all the way to Huazhou out of breath, and when Cheng Yuan saw him, he immediately scolded him.

The officers and soldiers behind him were stunned, the Ministry of Rites Shangshu is not a petty official, Zhen Guogong said that he would fight, it was really powerful.

"Master, Master." Yang Xianzhi hugged his head and said to Cheng Yuan: "There is a reason for this, my mother has to let me come to you." ”

"If you are impeached, you will be finished." Cheng Yuan warned him seriously: "Does Your Majesty know?" ”

Emperor Yongle is not a temperless emperor, so he runs away directly, and the official doesn't want to be an official.

"Master, Your Majesty knows, and the Queen Mother also said good things for me."

After Yang Xianzhi finished speaking, he happily said that he brought a lot of steamed cakes, baked cakes, grain, dried sweet potatoes, and brought everything that could be used as dry food in the Guogong Mansion.

Cheng Yuan pulled the burden off the horse's back, and then was dumbfounded, and said, "Are you going to loot my Guogong Mansion, you can pick such small sour grapes, you bear child." ”

The ravaged ones have broken their skins, and the wilted grapes have been crushed into pulp, and it is useless to scold.

Cheng Yuan was about to have people at the moment, so he immediately arranged for these people to dig up the ruins, and then took a bite of the steamed cake he had shared, and spit it out.

"The steamed cakes are all rancid! The baked cake can't be gnawed, and the hot water is soaked. "Cheng Yuan hasn't eaten a good meal for two days, and he hasn't even eaten a single piece of rice, and when he sees the food, he feels like his stomach is burning.

But he pursed his lips tightly, and was reluctant to eat, so he threw it into the cake basket irritably, and took a bite of the somewhat rancid steamed cake with difficulty, hesitated for a while, and swallowed it.

Zhu Gaochi sat in the tent, he was a little resentful of his fat body for the first time, and suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness.

When he was in the capital, he saw begging for food, and felt that the most pitiful people in the world should be them, but when he arrived here, he found that he was really sad, and he didn't even have stinky rice and stinky vegetables.

In the palace, if you want to drink wine, you will pay tribute wine, and you want to eat cakes, osmanthus cakes, almond cakes, horseshoe cakes, and mung bean cakes, but now he found out that there are many bitter people in this world, and there is no lower limit to suffering.

Every bite of food wasted in the palace can save people's lives.

Cheng Yuan took half a bag of sweet potatoes brought by Yang Xianzhi and said, "Your Highness, eat it." ”

"I didn't expect that the people would be so miserable when the ground moved."

"I'm used to seeing the Golden Tile Golden Palace, and suddenly seeing the people living in poverty, the prince must have a lot of feelings, I know this.

Natural disasters cannot be avoided, the only thing that can be avoided is that there is food, there are places to evacuate, in fact, saving people is also a kind of prosperity.

If it is sparsely populated, no matter how good the house is and how delicious the food is, I am afraid that no one will come to live and taste it, then it is not called a prosperous age. ”

Cheng Yuan chewed the baked cake in his mouth, stared at a figure not far away, and said, "Your Highness, I still have something to do, you eat slowly." ”

Zhu Gaochi said: "Sir, let's go together." ”