"It's not necessary, Brother Qin is doing things very properly, I can just add fuel to the fire in the back." Fang Qingying said with a smile.

Qin Yuanfeng also felt that his question was abrupt, after all, the people of Qingwa Village, except for those ordinary people, would go to Nanban, and Fang Qingying's brothers and sisters would not leave their hometown, and there was no need to leave, so when it came to the affairs of the government, how could she show up and make enemies?

"The big boss can tell me what I need." Qin Yuanfeng knew that the brothers had received too many benefits, so no matter when they left, they had to protect her before leaving.

Fang Qingying thought for a while: "There's no need to worry, Zhou Yuru didn't come to make trouble for Cao Zhirong, he has something to ask, we can wait for the opportunity, Cao Zhirong will ask for it." ”

That night, a dagger with a piece of paper was tied to the pillar of Cao Zhirong's study, and only one word of Zhou was written on the paper.

After Cao Zhirong saw it, he sat on the chair and didn't move for a long time, Zhou Yuru is really fearless, now everything is not peaceful, he can't appease the people of Jinghe Mansion and come to Qinghe Mansion to seek revenge on himself?

Just when he thought it was unlikely, the two of them were thrown at the door of Cao Zhirong's study, and the family Ding Nursing Home had already been troubled like frightened birds these days, and more than a dozen people ran over to hulala, and two people were tied up.

Cao Zhirong, who heard the movement, also came out, looked at the two people kneeling in front of him, and took a slow breath: "Lord Zhou is really good Yaxing, don't you want to find a way out for the people of Jinghe Mansion, come to my Qinghe Mansion to be a shrew?" ”

The two people kneeling on the ground trembled, and they were even more frightened when they heard Cao Zhirong's words, one of them looked at Cao Zhirong with a frightened face, and asked thoughtlessly: "How do you know?" ”

How do you know? Soldiers don't get tired of cheating!

Cao Zhirong has no reason not to believe it at this time, Zhou Yuru's choice to seek revenge is really good, if he can't handle it well, let alone the black gauze hat on his head, he is afraid that he can't keep it, so he waved his hand and asked the family to take people down and lock them up, and go back to the study to think about countermeasures.

The people outside the city have also been unreliable these days, saying that they are giving food, saying that they are for diagnosing the pulse and seeing a doctor, but they don't see the food, and even the soup cooks don't come out, and such a large group of people have nothing to eat, and they are so hungry that they have stripped off the bark of the tree.

"Open the warehouse and release the grain!" Cao Zhirong slapped the table, what did he take advantage of Zhou Yuru? The bastard who went back on his word, Qinghe Mansion robbed the granary of Jinghe Mansion, but he only took his own back, and this matter went to the court, and he could only suffer himself!

Instead of letting Zhou Yuru bully the door, it is better to open a warehouse and release grain to catch the people's hearts first!

The master was frightened when he heard this, and hurriedly said, "My lord, the imperial court does not have a holy decree for disaster relief, and besides, we don't have much food." ”

"Long-winded! The official has his own way! Cao Zhirong's brows twisted into a pimple: "Compile all the dead people in Yizhuang into a book, and the official will want it immediately." ”

In the middle of the night, the lights in the yamen were bright, Cao Zhirong's eyes were red and he dialed the abacus, and he couldn't wait to beat Zhou Yuru's bones and ashes to feel comfortable, thinking about it, the big dog also had to look at the owner, Zhou Yuru's backer was the King of Jin, and he couldn't afford to offend, but even if Zhou Yuru moved the King of Jin to Qinghe Mansion, what could he do? There is no grain of rice in the granary of Qinghe Mansion, and there is nothing on the books of the yamen!

In this world, poverty is reasonable! If you are poor, you will have a bottom!

Early the next morning, Cao Zhirong was impatient, after all, the people hadn't come to surround the yamen!

Finally, the people came, Cao Zhirong took off his black gauze hat, put on his regular clothes, walked out of the yamen, bowed ninety degrees with his fists, and spoke: "The fathers and villagers of Qinghe Mansion, Zhirong is ashamed of his love for his fathers and villagers, and now he is in a desperate situation. ”

Boy!

Everyone is confused, what is the sentence that the people must say when they see the officials? Adults call the shots of the grass people!

Now it's reversed, and the prefect lets the people call the shots for him? What do you do? How to do the Lord?

Seeing everyone looking at each other, Cao Zhirong sighed: "It's a long story, but Zhirong is a long story." ”

After telling the two prefectures about the attack on Qingwa Village, the tears came down, and he raised his sleeves to wipe his tears: "As the parent official of Qinghe Mansion, Zhirong can't watch so much food fall into the hands of the mountain bandits, but was taken away by his colleagues, so Zhirong took a risky ......move." ”

I told the matter of joining forces with Qingwa Village to rob the grain depot of Jinghe Mansion again, of course, the truth is false, the ability to tell the truth is there, after Cao Zhirong said this, the people began to scold.

"Yesterday, Zhirong caught the person who spread the news, it was Zhou Yuru Zhou's subordinates, fanning the flames and letting us fight in our own nests, the world is difficult and dangerous, and I don't want to tide over the difficulties with the people, and I want to dump my colleagues like this, Zhirong is cold." Cao Zhirong raised his head and raised his voice: "But! In Qinghe Mansion for so many years, he has won the care of all the villagers, so Zhirong will never pursue our own people, and will never spare the people of Jinghe Mansion! If you don't believe, come here! Bring people in! ”

Outside the crowd, Fang Qingying couldn't wait to give a thumbs up when he heard this, Cao Zhirong's move to retreat is really clever! If you don't say it, it's not that the raptors can't go to the river, Zhou Yuru went to Cao Zhirong's territory to make waves, it's really naïve!

After the people sent by Zhou Yuru were pulled out, the onlookers had no doubts, after all, everything has a source, these two people jumped up and down, and they could bewitch so many people, and there were not a few people who saw them.

Hulala knelt down and said, "My lord, we're sorry for you." ”

"My lord, you are suffering for us ordinary people!"

Such words came and went, and Cao Zhirong knelt down with his robe!

"Please help the villagers, the people outside the city have left their hometowns in order to survive, and today they will open the warehouse and release grain so that they can live, and those Lang Zhong who careless about people's lives will be tried in the prison, and tomorrow at the latest, he will definitely explain to everyone, Zhirong has no other ability, but all the people who unfortunately died, the funeral expenses are out of the government, and I can't live with the villagers." Cao Zhirong is crying, sincerely!

At this time, the people are proud and brave, and the people of the whole city are leading the government soldiers to deliver food outside the city, and they also say how much they will give first, as long as the people who are willing to go back, they will get the food according to the previous agreement, and there will be a special convoy to send it home according to the group divided into groups in each village!

Fang Jing'an is just outside the city, and everyone who wants to go home comes to check his pulse, and if he is not sick or sick, he will get in the car and leave, and he will see a doctor and take medicine in the tent where he is not in good health.

Fang Qingying saw it all the time, and had to have a trace of admiration for Cao Zhirong, even if he was a fame-seeker, so what? If you can make the people stable, you are a good official, no one is perfect, and Cao Zhirong in Qinghe Mansion is already a blessing for the people on this side.