Ordered someone to take the prefect of Lintao down first.

Jia Cong said: "Now that Lord Lu has arrived in this Lintaofu City, then the matter of helping the victims will be handed over to you, my lord, and now I need to deal with those little mice in the city as soon as possible." ”

Lu Ruoteng calmed down.

Nodding and said: "Uncle Zhongyong just have to rest assured, disaster relief and clearing the White Lotus Sect complement each other, only by cleaning up those little rats, can I better carry out relief here." ”

Speaking of which.

Lu Ruoteng couldn't help but say to Jia Cong: "Every time there is a disaster, the rich families in the city will inevitably take advantage of the situation to annex the land, and there are many businessmen and forces who take the opportunity to make a fortune in the country.

But these are not the most important things, we can slowly deal with them after the disaster relief, and the most important thing at the moment is to save the lives of the people! ”

"Don't worry, Lord Lu, I still know these things."

……

By the end of the soup kitchen, it was already completely dark.

In the darkness of the night.

The stubborn soldiers of the Beijing camp, under the command of Jia Cong, lined up in a neat line, marched in multiple directions, and rushed straight to the White Lotus Sect's stronghold in Lintaofu City.

Outside the city, He Dong also led the team to capture those White Lotus Sect demons who still did not know their deaths, and were still preaching and preaching the Fa in the disaster camp, and bewitching people's hearts......

Time.

Among the many strongholds of the White Lotus Sect in the city, the shouts of killing were boiling to the sky.

It's just that in the face of the elite of the Beijing camp under Jia Cong's command, even if those White Lotus Sectists who have been completely brainwashed are not afraid of death, they are useless in the face of sharp long knives and solid armor stomachs!

Jia Cong was not greedy for merit, and only ordered his subordinates to form a formation, surround the White Lotus Sect stronghold in the middle, and then steadily press up.

Anyway, it's already a turtle in an urn, wouldn't it be best to end with zero losses?

And so it goes.

Efficiency, safety, it can be said that it has it all!

Until the third watch.

The shouts and killings inside and outside the city of Lintaofu gradually subsided, and the trembling people breathed a sigh of relief, and their hearts that had been lifted for most of the night were finally put back in their stomachs.

At this time, they didn't know that a great change had taken place in the city.

Until the next day.

When the people saw the notice posted on the wall, they realized that it was the new Qincha who was exterminating the White Lotus Cult, and then they suddenly realized that they were completely relieved.

……

The sun rises again in the east.

Outside the city.

In the camp of the victims, a wooden platform more than three feet high was erected.

Lu Ruoteng stood on the high platform.

He said loudly: "There is a great drought in Shaanxi, and the saint is sorry when he hears it, so he specially ordered me to come to the rescue, and distribute food and seeds, so that the people can live; The second is to pardon Shaanxi's forced labor and taxes for the next three years to reduce the people's ......"

Hearing this, the victims in the audience immediately knelt down and kowtowed.

The mountain shouts "long live" more than once.

After a while.

Lu Ruoteng stretched out his hand and pressed it, and continued: "In addition, the Holy Lord also instructed that relief centers be established in various parts of Shaanxi, and the imperial court will contribute money and efforts to take care of those who are old and unsupported, disabled and helpless.

In addition, if there are people who are destitute, they can also go to the almshouse to borrow money for their daily needs, and when the situation improves, they will repay the court for a period of two years.

All of the above are the hearts of the saints, and the people of Wang'er and others know about it......"

Lu Ruoteng's words fell, and there was another burst of gratitude in the camp.

The voice of "Long live my emperor" shook the sky.

…………

Shenjing, Zhongyong Bofu.

On this day, Xue Baochai had just woken up from a lunch break, and Ying'er came to report, "Miss Lin, Miss Yingchun, Miss Tanchun, Miss Xichun and Miss Shi are here." ”

Xue Baochai hurriedly got up to greet him.

smiled: "Why are you here in such a hot weather?" ”

Lin Daiyu smiled and quipped: "I was afraid that you would be bored at home, so I came over to talk to you, how come it seems that we are not welcome when we meet, let's just go back!" ”

"Sister Bao is not welcome, so everyone simply goes back to play cards."

Xichun is also coaxing there.

Seeing this, Yingchun, Tanchun, and Xiangyun all laughed.

"You two are singing and harmonizing, what kind of idea is this?"

Xue Baochai also smiled and pinched Xichun's little face, "It's just that your third brother Cong is not at home now, you really want something good, I can't be the master." ”

Xichun was pinched in the face, and the words were not good.

stretched out his hand and scratched Xue Baochai's waist directly, and then took advantage of Xue Baochai's fear of itching and laughing, and hurriedly ran behind Lin Daiyu.

"Big guys, look at it, I haven't spoken yet, and I'm starting to be stingy about protecting food."

The crowd laughed again.

Xue Baochai naturally did not follow.

So the sheep was angry and wanted to annoy the itching of spring, and several people laughed and made a mess.

Laughed for a while.

Lin Daiyu asked unintentionally: "Since May, Brother Cong led the troops to Shaanxi for disaster relief, and it has been a month or two now, has there been a letter back?" ”

Xue Baochai shook his head and said, "Shaanxi is thousands of miles away from Shenjing, and there is a drought there, and communication is extremely inconvenient, so it is estimated that this will still be helping the victims......

A look of disappointment flashed on Lin Daiyu's face.

"But we can write to him and send it to him."

Xue Baochai said with a smile: "Yesterday, He Xi called someone over, saying that there was something to report to the third brother Cong, and asked me if I had anything to bring over, just give it to him tomorrow morning." ”

Lin Daiyu suddenly turned happy when she heard this.

Xichun next to him saw it, and couldn't help laughing, "It seems that Sister Lin is coming over with a lot of people today, and it's not all to play with Sister Bao, this is the real purpose now, right?" ”

"You girl......"

Lin Daiyu was a little embarrassed and anxious.

Tanchun over there was thoughtful, and asked with a smile: "Could it be that He Xi and they have been guarding all day long, and the object planted in the greenhouse has matured and borne fruit?" ”

"Apart from that, there is no other urgent matter in the house."

Xue Baochai responded.

Then he changed the topic and said, "It's just that you guys are here today, let's get some watermelon smoothie or something to eat, this is a new method taught to me by Third Brother Cong, let's try it?" ”

The crowd gladly agreed.

…………

Let's go back to Jia Cong.

At this time, he sat expressionlessly in the prefect's yamen in Taofu City.

Under the hall, three richly dressed businessmen knelt there, trembling under the gaze of more than a dozen personal soldiers beside them, and they were so frightened that they didn't even dare to raise their heads.

He Dongyu said: "General, these three people took advantage of the drought in Shaanxi to buy land and property wantonly, and now around Taofu City, half of the fertile land has fallen under their names......"

The three wealthy businessmen shook their heads.

The man in the middle plucked up his courage and said cautiously: "My lord, the land and property we bought were all sold voluntarily by the farmers, and there are also documents signed by them, not forcibly occupying the land, I hope your lord will see ......."

Jia Cong sat with his arms crossed in the official chair, silent.

The air froze.

"Mingcha?"

Jia Cong laughed, and then his cold gaze fell on the three wealthy merchants, making them feel a chill in their hearts, "These days, the price of grain in the city has risen again and again, what do you tell me to investigate?" ”

There was a murderous intent rising in the words.

"Raise the price of grain, so that the people can't afford to buy, forcing them to sell their fields, and finally you come forward to buy at a lower price, and you still have the face to call Ben Ming to see?"

Jia Cong slapped the table and shouted angrily: "I see that you have eaten too many human blood steamed buns, and you have forgotten your surname?" In that case, then don't kneel here! ”

Let's talk about it.

Waving his hand, he said: "Escort them down, let them be in prison for a few days to reflect!" ”