"Bandits who kill a thousand knives, my food!"

A heart-rending wail sounded in the granaries of various grain stores in Jinan Prefecture.

The grain merchants in Jinan Mansion wanted to cry without tears when they looked at the empty granaries and smashed stores.

A few people who couldn't stand it passed out with a loud bang, causing chaos.

The onlookers and victims of the disaster looked at the grain merchants who were crying heartbreakingly, and their hearts were relieved and worried.

To their relief, the bloodsuckers have finally been punished.

The concern is how they will live without food.

Although the price of these grain merchants is high, some people with savings can still afford it.

And the victims hope that the grandson can buy the grain of these grain merchants and let them survive this year of disaster.

Now there is no food, and there is no hope.

Many people began to think in their hearts, if they can't survive, then just fight.

Since the people can't survive, then learn from those bandits to loot everywhere.

Although it may not end well in the end, it is better than starving to death and having your body eaten by others.

"Grain, grain, His Royal Highness Taisun has grain!"

Just when the atmosphere became more and more solemn, shouts of surprise reached the ears of the victims.

The people of the disaster heard each other's shouts clearly, and they were stunned in place.

His Royal Highness is going to release grain!

The people shook their heads vigorously to make sure they had heard correctly.

Boom, everyone is frying.

The people and the victims of the disaster still had the mind to see the excitement, so they ran home to the camp and the camp of the disaster, took all the utensils containing things, and rushed to the grain field in a frenzy.

The grain merchants, who were lying on their stomachs and wailing in the grain stores and warehouses, became even more bitter when they heard the news.

The news that the Lin family received yesterday, they also received.

His Royal Highness did not know where to get the grain, and planned to hit their prices and force them to lower their prices.

Originally, they were going to carry it hard.

In their minds, even if the grandson can get food, it is estimated that it will not be too much.

As long as they grit their teeth and don't reduce the price, the food on Taisun's side will run out, and they will still be the final victors.

But now, overnight, the sky has changed.

Their food was gone, and they had no storage at home to avoid searching.

Now, they are also victims.

"Don't the fuck clean up, hurry back and get things to buy food."

A grain merchant wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, looked at the family who was still cleaning up the corpses and sundries, and yelled angrily, telling everyone to hurry back to get things and buy food.

Although his family has no food, he has money.

Now he doesn't want to make money or something.

The most important thing is to get food first so that the family can eat.

The flow of people rushed to the grain camp outside the city like a tide.

The people of the city, plus the people from outside, were seventy or eighty thousand.

Adults shout, children cry, gentlemen scold, women howl...

All kinds of sounds are mixed together, and the noisy people have a lot of headaches.

"Everybody be quiet!"

When the people were almost here, Lu Xin, the political envoy of Shandong, stood up with an iron horn.

But there were so many people at the scene that his shouting was muffled by the noise.

"This general, can you fire a few shots and calm them down!"

Lu Xin looked at the people and disaster victims who should still be talking and scolding their mothers, and helplessly asked the officers of the Shenji Battalion who were maintaining order next to him for help.

Naturally, the officer would not refuse this small plea for help.

"Load, raise the gun, let's go!"

"Bang bang..."

A row of gunshots rang out, causing the noisy people to shrink their heads and look at this side.

"It's all for the official!"

Lu Xin cleared his throat and looked at the victims who had quieted down.

"This food is not given to everyone for free, it needs to be exchanged for money or labor."

"What... It costs money and work, doesn't it mean to send it to us? ”

"Yes, how can we have money, isn't it natural for the court to provide disaster relief and release grain? Why do you want us to be paid to work? ”

As soon as Lu Xin finished talking about the conditions for releasing grain, the people below were not satisfied.

They have all become like this, and the court still wants to get oil and water from them.

The officials really followed those merchants all the way, and there was no good thing, and they drank the blood of the common people and ate the flesh of the common people.

"Bang bang..."

Another volley of gunfire rang out, and the scene fell silent again.

"The price of grain is 70 wen a bucket, and you need to show the civil register when you buy it, and you will not sell it if you don't have it. And to prevent anyone from reselling it for profit, the officials who sell it will give you a quota of grain for three days, depending on how many people in your family there are. ”

"And the yamen will send people to inspect, and those who find that there are illegal grain sellers will be severely punished!"

"Those who have no money can pay for their work, and they will give you as much food as you work."

"If you don't want to pay for it, you don't want to work."

Lu Xin's face was cold, and he said coldly: "I don't want to work, I don't want to pay money, the end is to starve to death, and the court doesn't have so much food to feed these lazy people." ”

Lu Xin did not explain the reason, but only told the people what the price of food was and what they needed to do to get it.

It's still the same sentence, what do the common people understand.

Rather than bothering to explain to them what they don't understand, it's better to tell them the results and consequences directly.

After listening to the arrangements of the imperial court, the victims and ordinary people below looked at each other one by one.

Although I am a little dissatisfied with this, the court is the court, and as long as they have a way to live, they dare not resist.

Soon, outside the grain camp, several long queues were discharged.

If you want to spend money to buy it, you only need to pay for it to get food.

Those who choose to work are required to follow the arrangements of the assigned soldier officers, do different jobs, and distribute food to them after dark.

In order to ensure that the workers have physical strength, after everyone has registered, they can have a full meal in the camp before they are assigned work.

Just when Jinan City was releasing grain, Zhu Zhangui had already left Jinan City and began to inspect various disaster areas with people.

This time he really went.

With food in hand, the next step is to settle the victims.

This was followed by a general clean-up of the affected areas.

Disaster relief is not only about saving people, but also about epidemic prevention, resettlement of disaster victims and restoration of people's livelihood.

The great plague will be followed by a great plague.

About one million people were affected by the disaster in Shandong, and more than 100,000 people died of hunger and disease.

The bones of corpses and white forests were scattered all over the disaster area.

If these are not dealt with as soon as possible, once the plague is triggered, more people will die.

Therefore, Zhu Zhangui asked the local officials to collect the victims and dispose of the corpses in various places as quickly as possible.

Then leave behind the food and supervisors and move on to the next place to continue the inspection.

Just when Zhu Zhangui inspected the disaster area to restore people's livelihood.

The Jinling court has been arguing because of the killing of the victims.

"Enlighten the emperor, the emperor's grandson Zhu Zhangui's massacre of the victims made the people's resentment boiling. It was said that the emperor's grandson Zhu Zhangui was so cruel, which was against heaven and ,....................."

In the Temple of Fengtian.

An imperial historian held a concert in his hand, and counted Zhu Zhangui's crimes with justice and awe.

The ministers of civil and military affairs in the hall were silent one by one, quietly listening to this person's speech.

The crown prince Zhu Chubby, who was at the top of everyone, had no expression, as if the other party was not talking about his son.

Zhu Gaoxu, the prince of Han behind him, looked at the boss for a while, and looked at the old man for a while, with an inexplicable smile on his face, not knowing what he was thinking.

Zhu Gaosui, the king of Zhao, had his eyes slightly closed, looking like he didn't care about this matter.

He reported this to the old man yesterday.

What is the old man's attitude towards this matter, he is also clear in his heart.

The expressions of the other ministers of civil and military affairs are also different.

The generals are a pair of people who don't care about themselves.

Some of the civil officials listened with righteous indignation, while others kept looking at the prince with worried faces.

Among them, if you want to say that the expression is the richest, it is the Tobe Shangshu Xia Yuanji.

Zhu Zhangui has made such a big mistake, and if he is not good, his position will be lost.

If Zhu Zhangui can't be the grandson, he won't be able to become the crown prince in the future, let alone the emperor or something.

Zhu Zhangui can't be the prince or the emperor, and the household will continue to be empty in the future.

After all, Zhu Zhangui has no chance of getting a position, and he will definitely not give the money to the household department.

There is no money and no food, so what does it mean for him to be in front of the head of the household.

And more importantly, Zhu Zhangui told him about the silver mountain and the three crops a year.

And told him that after the Northern Expedition, he would help the household department retrieve these things.

Now that this has happened, the silver mountain and the grain that crops three times a year are probably going to be gone.

As for the note he asked Zhu Zhangui to set up, Xia Yuanji didn't even think about it.

Zhu Zhangui, who has no chance, will admit that there is a ghost in that note.

Even if Zhu Zhangui admits it, he doesn't dare to ask for Xia Yuanji!

Thinking of the silver mountain and the grain that is three crops a year, Xia Yuanji gritted his teeth and made a secret decision in his heart.

Later, if His Majesty gets angry and plans to severely punish the grandson, he Xia Yuanji will let go of this household secretary and quit, and he will also protect Zhu Zhangui.

Daming can do without him, the head of the household department, Xia Yuanji, but he must not do without his grandson Zhu Zhangui.