Everyone was stunned.

Zheng Wancai's eyes widened like copper bells, and his mouth couldn't be closed: "Mr. Cheng, you're not kidding, the emperor really doesn't plan to ......"

"Alas, Huaili County was born to his mother, and the emperor must have taken care of other places first." In the house, some people were talking, and the sound was very quiet.

"What nonsense, Mr. Cheng must be joking, there are hundreds of thousands of people in Huaili County alone, how can the emperor sit idly by?" Zheng Guangzong folded his fan and glared at the man.

"Young Master Zheng, the old man is not joking, the emperor did not arrange relief, and the old man hurried back to convey the emperor's meaning."

Mr. Cheng's face was full of embarrassment, he would have thought that it would be such a result, but the fig leaf had to be torn off after all, and he couldn't just care about telling lies and painting cakes for everyone.

"What?"

"Huh?"

"Emma, it's over, it's over."

Up and down the Zheng family, no one is overshadowed.

Zheng Wancai was the most depressed, and the Zheng family contributed both money and effort for this disaster relief, but in the end, in exchange for the emperor's weak heart.

"Mr. Cheng, isn't there any other remedy, the emperor can at least transfer some relief from other states and counties to help Huaili County tide over the difficulties!"

Zheng Wancai still had illusions, he didn't believe that the emperor would be so ruthless.

"Elder Zheng, I came to Zheng Mansion to convey the emperor's intentions, the emperor hopes that the people of Huaili County can actively save themselves, and they will be exempted from taxes in the next two years.

The current difficulties, although they exist, are certainly temporary, so I hope you can understand. Mr. Cheng had to explain patiently.

"Not to mention a two-year reduction, even if it is ten years, what's the point, the current difficulties can't be overcome." Someone in the hall whispered again.

"The calf is finished......"

"It's better to go away and find another way to make a living!"

"Oh my God, what's wrong with you, are you still letting people live?"

Some began to complain, some began to cry, and some were indignant.

Zheng Guangzong shook off the folding fan and shouted at everyone: "Don't say it, can a living person be suffocated to death by urine, I think the emperor will not really care." ”

"Young Master Zheng, what you said is not rough, it is really true, the minister sent by the emperor has already gone to the county king's mansion, and the minister will discuss disaster relief with the prince."

Seeing that everyone could not control their emotions, Mr. Cheng turned the conversation around, as if he wanted everyone to see a little hope.

"Mr. Cheng, what Huaili County needs most at present is relief, and as for comfort, it is just a cloud of smoke, which will be dispersed as soon as it is blown." Zheng Wancai saw it very clearly.

"Gong Zheng, the emperor has come up with a strategy this time, and I believe that he will be able to help Huaili County get through the difficulties." Mr. Cheng was not very sure, and was completely calm.

"Just let the people save themselves?" Zheng Guangzong sneered, but his face was full of disdain.

He went out yesterday, and many of the barks in the city were peeled off and boiled and eaten, so how could the people save themselves?

"The minister has arrived!" Outside the hall, I don't know who shouted, the voice was crisp, not dragging the mud and water at all.

"Hehe, what is the minister doing at the Zheng family?" Zheng Wancai's old face sank, even if he came, there would be nothing good.

"Hurry up, please." When Zheng Guangzong heard this, he was overjoyed and couldn't help but go out.

Zheng Wancai muttered in his heart, and secretly complained: Son, the minister of the Qin mission is a night owl who entered the house, and he didn't have a good heart!

With the sound of heavy footsteps, Zheng Guangzong saw a tall man, dressed in an ordinary official mansion, with a sword at his waist.

In the hall, almost everyone stood solemnly facing outward.

"The Divine Decree to ......"

The man's hands were spread out, and there was a holy decree of yellow brocade: "Carried by heaven, the emperor said ......"

Everyone knelt down, including Mr. Cheng, who has always been arrogant and respected, and also knelt down tremblingly, as if walking on thin ice at this moment.

All the female dependents of the Zheng family also retreated one after another and no longer showed their heads.

Everyone thought that the minister would bring exciting news, but until the holy decree was read, everyone heard the four words of self-help the most.

Zheng Guangzong snorted with disdain in his nose, but he didn't have a seizure for the time being.

The minister had just finished reading out the holy decree, revealing a little guilt: "Everyone, please hurry up, Huaili County disaster, the emperor can't sleep at night, and he can't suffer for the people." ”

Zheng Guangzong stood up, looked over, and his eyes were gloomy: "Under Zheng Guangzong, I don't know your surname?" ”

"Oh, you are Zheng Gongzi, you have been looking up for a long time, in the long wind for hundreds of miles, thanks to the emperor's appreciation, you came to Huaili County, and overcome the difficulties with the people of Huaili County."

Baili Changfeng smiled and looked honest.

"Lord Baili, don't you know that you are here?" Zheng Guangzong was a little embarrassed, was it rude to be so cold?

"There is a double law in the world, and it lives up to the truth, Zheng Gongzi, who else in the Great Qianguo can chant such philosophical verses,

When the emperor first heard this poem, he thought that he regarded you as a bosom friend, and the son had such a talent, and he was also very impressed by it. "Baili Changfeng is always polite and courteous.

Zheng Gongzi couldn't help but have a good impression: "Lord Baili, no matter how beautiful the poems are, they can't fill their stomachs, what's the use?" ”

"Zheng Gongzi, rice is the food of people's bodies, but poetry is people's spiritual food.

Relying on the natural conditions of Huaili County, he came up with a specific disaster relief plan, and asked Gongzi to spare no effort to be able to ...... with Zaixia"

Baili Changfeng came from the capital and went directly to the county king's mansion, but he didn't stay in the county king's mansion for long.

"Wine ......"

Zheng Guangzong saw the perseverance in the eyes of the hundred miles of wind, and couldn't help but be shocked.

"Guangzong, you?" Zheng Wancai showed too much helplessness, at this moment, where do you still have the heart to drink?

"Dad, the child has always had an idea in his heart, but there are many obstacles, and it cannot be implemented, and now there are hundreds of miles of adults to come forward, the child is full of confidence,

It won't be long before the disaster in Huaili County will pass smoothly, and in another half a year, it will be a thriving scene. Zheng Guangzong showed a hint of cunning.

"Son, no matter what, you have to do what you can." Zheng Wancai is greedy for money, but for the sake of his son, he is willing to give up his family wealth.

"Dad, now that the minister is here, my son will face a lot less resistance from the ground." Zheng Guangzong smiled, for the first time in these days, he smiled so freely.

"Zheng Gongzi, I still need a lot of support from you below." Hundred miles of wind arched his hand and smiled, always polite.