Wang Yonghe, Jiajing twenty-three years of Jinshi, has been in Jiande Zhi County for two and a half years, if the previous strict party and Qingliu did not fight, according to the normal process, he has been promoted, and this Wang Yonghe has another layer of identity, he is a student of the late Zhao Wenhua, the former director of the Criminal Department.

After Zhao Wenhua's affair was revealed and he was sentenced to death, as his student, Wang Yong was not only not implicated, but also inherited all the political legacy left by his teacher, and his career was bright.

If this matter is changed to another county, Zheng Michang will definitely enforce the law impartially, and at the moment, there is no need to cause such a big trouble for himself for the sake of the victims of Chun'an County.

"Alas, I am not accompanying the prince to study! A Gao Hanwen, a Wang Yonghe......" Zheng Michang thought so in his heart, and decided to go out and have a look, and stabilize the emotions of those victims first.

When Zheng Michang followed the guards out of the Zhezhi Governor's Palace, he saw the victims lying on the nearby streets, most of them were yellow and thin, like a dead corpse, and there was no life in their eyes, and not far away, a group of young adults were pushing each other with officials, wanting to get close to the Governor's Palace.

"Have you eaten the bear's heart and leopard's gall? Dare to trespass on the Doge's Palace! To tell you the truth, this is not a place for you untouchables to enter! In the midst of the group of officials, the leader looked at the ragged and hungry victims with a slanting look on his face.

"Hmph, we just want to seek justice, why should our share of Chun'an County be divided by Jiande County? The food provided by the imperial court for disaster relief was not enough to eat, and now doing so is not letting us live! ”

"Yes, we just want justice!"

"There is a county order in Jiande County, do you have it in Chun'an County? Your new magistrate is still on the way, so let's talk about it when he takes office. ”

Zheng Michang watched not far away for a long time, then stepped forward and reprimanded: "What's going on? What are you doing to stop the victims? Who made you do this! ”

Seeing the reprimand of his superiors, those officials were like angry balloons, and the arrogant and domineering appearance before was gone.

"My lord, these victims are disgusted that the food provided by the imperial court is not enough to eat, and they are ready to gather a crowd to storm the governor's palace, and we have no choice but to ......" Among the group of officials, the leader still wanted to explain hesitantly.

"He lied, yes, he lied!" When the crowd heard this, they became more and more angry, and the shouting became louder and louder, and a wave of sound hit, causing the leading official to almost take a few steps back.

"Get out of the way, all of you." Zheng Michang swept over the group of officials with cold eyes and spoke.

"Yes." The group of officials was reprimanded by this, so they had to stand aside, which caused the group of victims to laugh.

"This official is Zheng Michang, the political envoy of Zhejiang, if you have anything to say, you can tell me, within the scope of this official's ability, I will definitely solve it for you."

"Lord Qingtian, please call the shots for us!" When they saw that a steward had come, they all knelt down and their heads thumped on the ground.

"Okay, get up quickly, and say whatever you want." Zheng Michang helped the person up, with a warm smile on his face.

"My lord, that's the case, this time the dam collapsed, and the most severely affected are our Chun'an County and Jiande County! However, most of the porridge shacks used by the government for disaster relief are opened in Jiande County, and the victims there have also been properly resettled, but we have no food and clothing, you say, is this fair? ”

"Hmph, there is such a thing! Wait a while, and the official will go and seek justice for you!" After listening to the explanations of the victims, Zheng Michang made a look of righteous indignation.

Seeing that there were really big officials who were willing to stand up for themselves, those victims kowtowed to Zheng Michang's back again, and said in unison: "Lord Qingtian! ”

Zheng Michang went straight back to the governor's mansion of Zhezhi, but the subordinates who had been accompanying him couldn't help but speak: "My lord, do you really want to seek justice for the victims of Chun'an County?" That Wang Yonghe is ......"

"Whoever said that, tell them to go down and let them drive these people away! If you let others see it, what kind of system will it become? Zheng Michang glanced at his subordinates coldly and spoke.

"Yes, my subordinates will order it!"

Soon, all the victims who had gathered near the Governor's Palace were brutally driven away by the government, and many of them were killed and wounded in the process.

……

After Hu Zongxian finished sorting out the disaster situation in Zhejiang and the detailed process of the dam collapse in the study, he walked out of the study and came to the hall.

"What happened to the victims, and have they been properly resettled?" Hu Zongxian turned his gaze to Zheng Michang, who was giving orders, and asked out loud.

"Your Excellency, the victims have been properly resettled."

"In addition, Gao and your students have rushed to the most severely affected places to supervise the soup kitchen, and at the same time, they are actively lobbying the wealthy families in Hangzhou to ask them to contribute money for disaster relief."

"Gao Hanwen also went?"

"Yes, he doesn't listen to anything, there are more important things waiting for him to do." Zheng Michang said, and couldn't help complaining.

"You go and bring a message to Ma Ningyuan, and let him come to my study to find me after he is done." Hu Zongxian picked up the teacup on the table, took a sip, and then ordered.

"Yes, the subordinates must bring the words! It's just that there is one more thing that my subordinates want to report to my lord......"

"Oh, what's the matter?"

"Hai Rui, the new magistrate of Chun'an County, has not yet arrived, and there are still some problems in the distribution of disaster relief materials, so why not let Wang Yonghe, the county governor of Jiande, take charge of Chun'an County's share?" After hesitating for a moment, Zheng Michang put forward his own idea.

"Well, since the new magistrate of Chun'an has not yet arrived, let Wang Yonghe also pick up the burden of Chun'an County." Hu Zongxian didn't think much about it, and agreed to Zheng Michang's suggestion.

"Well, the subordinates will order it to go down." After seeing that his suggestion was approved by his boss Hu Zongxian, the corners of Zheng Michang's mouth rose slightly, and he bowed and saluted.

"At this time, you don't need to fix all this red tape, just focus on the things at hand."

"Yes."

……

"Drive, drive!"

Two carriages were moving on the official road one after the other, one carriage in front of him was Hai Rui's wife Wang, and the other carriage behind was all his possessions.

"How long will it take to get to Hangzhou at the earliest?" Hai Rui then asked the driver who was in charge of driving the car.

"My lord, over this mountain, there is Hangzhou in front of you! It only takes two hours at most. ”

"Recently, heavy rain in Zhejiang has broken down the embankment, and the most severely affected are Chun'an and Jiande counties! That's where I'm going to work, and I don't know what happened to the people there. Hai Rui said, sighing deeply.

Hai Rui's wife, Wang, heard her husband sigh, lifted the curtain, and comforted softly: "It's okay, the government will properly settle them, you can rest assured." ”