Phoenix Dun Huangfu

Master Huang feels like he can't get any better these days.

The son's officialdom was proud and became the head of the Sichuan Qing Officials Division.

He became the head of a group of eunuchs at home, and even faintly made the Xu family, the first big clan in the county, retreat.

More beautiful things are still to come, seeing that Yongfeng Cang in Hailing County has run out of food, and the faces of the victims are becoming more and more sallow day by day, what does this mean?

It means that the day of closing the net is approaching.

Thinking that a large area of fine paddy fields has become the industry of their Huang family, and countless mud legs are facing the loess with their backs to the sky for their yellow wealth, his mood is like drinking bayberry ice drink.

But there are two sides to the story, although he has been smooth sailing recently, there are also troubles.

The trouble is his second son, who is not a weapon.

These days, Huang Youcai always said in front of his father that he would accept it when he saw it, and quickly turn the grain into a field, which was the top priority.

It's ridiculous, a child knows a fart, if he harvests the fields now, it is estimated that he will harvest more than 200 hectares less than the fields in a few days.

"I'm still too young to hold my breath!" Huang Dewang smiled to himself.

But when he thought that the day before yesterday, his son went to his grandmother's house in a bad mood, and he suddenly felt unhappy, and his face became gloomy.

At this time, the Huang family's breakfast was ready.

The next person came to invite, Huang Dewang touched his stomach, the world is big and there is no big thing to eat, forget it, I will ask someone to bring my son back after a while.

"What are you going to eat today?" Huang Dewang asked with a cup.

"Master, today's draft depends on bread!" The maid replied.

Huang Dewang frowned and said, "It's too vegetarian, get some fish noodle soup!" ”

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Just when Huang Dewang was enjoying the fish noodle soup with fresh eyebrows, the officials of Hailing County were worried in the porridge field in the east of the city, which was only separated by a wall.

"Shen San, you said that Yongfeng Cang is already out of food, why does the eldest master still put this little bit of rice in the pot to cook porridge? What is the difference between drinking this porridge and drinking water? ”

"Who knows about this horse? Lao Tzu played cards all night, and his brain hurt very much, so I slept next to me for a while, and something called me! Shen San yawned and said to the officer.

A few officials next to him looked at Wang Er like that, and they were speechless, what kind of file is this?

The victims of the disaster have long been furious, and now they see the thin rice soup that can float up when they are smashed down, they will definitely make trouble today, Shen San, this guy still dares to sleep, how big is this heart?

Shen San doesn't care so much, it's not me Shen San who is hungry, the life or death of those victims is none of my business?

Thinking of this, he ignored everyone's surprised gazes, and lay down behind the porridge shed, crossed his legs, covered his face and fell asleep.

I don't know how long it took, Shen San heard someone talking in a hazy way, opened his eyes slightly, and suddenly startled him, only to see the second master Hu Xiancheng with a few henchmen in the household and the ceremonial room, talking while walking towards the porridge shed.

Watching Hu Xiancheng walk in more and more, Shen San hurriedly got up from the ground and complained: "There is no rice to cook, why does he still come to the porridge field?" ”

As he spoke, several people around Hu Xiancheng all scattered, blended into the shacks of the victims and disappeared.

And he paced in all directions to the porridge shed.

Shen San ran up with an arrow step, and said with a smile: "Second master, why are you here?" ”

Everyone secretly scolded this kid for being a human spirit.

However, Shen San, this kid, really used a hot face to stick to someone's cold buttocks, Hu Xiancheng walked into the porridge shed with a black face, he opened the lid of the pot, and saw a big pot full of porridge, there were only a few grains of rice, and the others were [porridge soup] like clear water.

At this time, there were already homeless people who helped the old and the young to rush towards the porridge shed.

The Hailing County officials in the porridge shed suddenly became nervous, and one of the officials said: "Second master, in today's situation, why don't you transfer some third-class people from the county government, I always feel that something is going to happen!" ”

"Something?" Hu Xiancheng turned his head to look at the man, "What's wrong?" We in Hailing County, for the sake of the victims, spent the last grain in the county warehouse, we have a clear conscience, I ask you, why did the accident happen? ”

Seeing this, the official who kindly reminded him immediately shrunk his neck.

Shen San saw Hu Xiancheng's performance on the side, and sneered in his heart: "Can you still be a county Cheng?" If it's so easy to be an official, I can be an official too! This is not clear, the victims have no food, that is definitely to find a place to vent their anger, aren't your Lao Hu and Chen County Ling the best targets for catharsis? ”

Sure enough, when the first victim saw the crystal clear porridge soup in his bowl, he was immediately angry.

This man in his forties smashed the broken bowl in his hand to the ground, turned his head to the victims behind him and said: "Old and young folks, come and take a look, the porridge field in Hailing County will give us this thing to drink!" ”

After speaking, he pointed to a water stain on the ground, and saw that there was a bowl of stubble in the water, and there was not even a grain of rice.

The victims were in an uproar.

"Other counties have allocated food to the victims, why don't we have Hailing?"

"That's right, what about the food that the imperial court gave us?"

"It's all for these officials and masters to collude with the big grain merchants to be greedy, right?"

"That's it, they must have been greedy and sold to big families in the county, these days, we poor people have no rice to cook, just sell our sons and daughters and sell land, these black-hearted guys, just waiting for us to starve half to death!"

When a group of subordinates saw the turmoil of the crowd, they were already so frightened that their legs and stomachs turned tendons, their faces turned pale, and they didn't even have anyone to refute.

But the house leak happened to rain overnight, and bad luck picked them [hard-working people].

From the north of the city, another group of people came.

I saw these people holding farm tools and rushing towards the porridge field with loud shouts.

Seeing this, the middle-aged victim who had just spoken yelled: "Folks, the locals of Hailing County have come to grab food again, everyone copy the guys and do it with them!" ”

When a group of victims heard this, they immediately rummaged around, and even the long benches on which the officials sat in the porridge field were snatched and demolished.

Who knew that the local villagers in Hailing did not talk nonsense with them as in the past, but rushed directly to the porridge shed and shouted: "The county still cares about us? People are already starving to death in the countryside! ”

"That's right, the county told those black-hearted grain merchants to hurry up and release grain, let's spend money to buy it, can't we spend money to buy it?"

Seeing this, the middle-aged man among the homeless people sneered: "You also believe in these officials in Hailing County, their conscience is the same as those big dogs, all of them are black and rotten!" ”

"Fart ......" Suddenly, a loud shout exploded in the ears of the victims.

I saw Hu Xiancheng cross his waist and didn't know when he rushed to a wooden table in the porridge shed, and his eyes glared at everyone fiercely.

"Put your mother's stinky fart, who told you that we are the same as those black-hearted grain merchants and big households? When you say this, do you touch your conscience? Hu Xiancheng burst into tears aggrievedly and glared fiercely at the crowd in front of him.