Chapter 50: Zhu Di was furious
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After explaining the situation, Zhu Di returned to Zhu Gaoxuan's house.
Now that Zhu Gaoxuan has been imprisoned, this place naturally belongs to him.
After a few turns, Zhu Di found that this rebel would really enjoy it.
Not only does it have such a large garden, but it also has a group of maids.
A faint image of a living person.
It's really not the same as the one on the detractor.
If the average person were to believe this, they might really believe it.
However, it can only be because of this, Zhu Di is now more and more suspicious of Zhu Gaoxuan's intentions.
For example, in the case of this disaster relief, he felt that it was impossible for Zhu Gaoxuan not to know the importance of disaster relief.
But he knew the reason why he still did it.
It's puzzling.
Obviously, as long as you do it steadily, there will be no problems.
But he chose this method instead.
I don't know if it's good or stupid to say he's smart.
Hopefully, this prison sentence will make him realize his mistake.
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The next day.
Zhu Di still ran out in civilian clothes.
As an emperor who has been fighting on the grassland all year round, Zhu Di is idle.
He was going to take a look at the place where the relief was distributed today.
Did the officials do what he was told?
If he said so, the officials below would disobey him.
It's still the same set of sand.
That means that the fourth child may have been wronged.
Soon, Zhu Di came to the place outside the city to distribute disaster relief porridge.
As soon as he came over, Zhu Di found that there were a lot of displaced people.
There was a sea of people, and from his side, he could only see countless moving heads.
Although he couldn't see the specific situation clearly, so many people made Zhu Di very satisfied.
When the disaster relief was carried out that day, it was not more than half of the current number.
This basically shows how disgusted the people are with the porridge of the miserable sand, and would rather starve to death than eat it.
Now that's normal.
It seems that it will not be long before the disaster in Shaanxi can be brought under control.
Zhu Di nodded secretly.
Suddenly, Zhu Di saw a familiar figure among the displaced people.
The old man I met last time.
Zhu Di's eyes lit up immediately.
Last time, before he could finish his question, the man ran away.
Now that I have met this person again, it means that there is a fate.
Zhu Di hurriedly walked over there.
The brocade guards around him also followed closely.
As soon as he walked to the side, Zhu Di was about to step forward to ask.
But he heard something that puzzled him.
I saw the old man holding a bowl and leaning weakly against the edge of the tree.
Said to the person next to him.
"The dog official of this court, now that King Liang has been imprisoned, we can only wait to starve to death."
As soon as these words came out, Zhu Di was suddenly puzzled.
Does this starvation have anything to do with whether King Liang will go to prison or not?
"Yes, this new dog officer, who cares whether we live or die, they just need the "people" to be okay, like us? ”
"Oh, a weed on the side of the road....."
As he spoke, the man's voice gradually lowered.
Since the new dog officer took office, he hadn't eaten a bite of food since yesterday.
You can only write and speak as little as possible to maintain the strength to find food.
Zhu Di was confused when he heard the conversation between the two people.
He has obviously already distributed relief food, why are these people still dissatisfied?
Isn't that good enough?
"Ladies and gentlemen, the relief food of the imperial court is no longer mixed with those sands."
"Why do you say you're going to starve?"
Zhu Di stepped forward and asked.
Hearing this, the two of them didn't even look at Zhu Di or say anything, just stayed there quietly.
It was as if he was waiting to die.
This made Zhu Di very embarrassed.
At this time, a woman next to him said.
"Look at this master's dress, did he just escape from the wilderness?"
"Yes."
After being recognized by the old man last time, Zhu Di deliberately dressed up very dirty.
In order to really see the real situation.
"It's obviously disaster relief food in front of this, why are you still staying here and not receiving it?"
"Or are you not hungry?"
"I'm starving, do you think we don't want to go?"
The man sitting on the ground raised his head and looked at Zhu Di and said weakly.
"Then why are you still here complaining about the imperial court instead of going to get porridge?"
"Porridge?"
"Hehe....."
The man smiled disdainfully and looked at Zhu Di's appearance.
said: "Do you think this porridge is really prepared for us?" ”
As soon as these words came out, Zhu Di chuckled in his heart.
Looking at the man, he said with a heavy face.
"What does this mean, isn't the relief food for the homeless?"
"Of course, but we're not outcasts."
"They are!"
"These people who are not short of food at home are homeless, and the descendants of these big families are homeless."
"And we're just a weed that isn't even as good as animals!"
Suddenly, Zhu Di's eyes widened.
Turning his head to look at the people lining up to receive relief food.
Said with a look of disbelief.
"They're not outcasts??"
"You're so stupid and cute, don't you think it's the homeless people who receive the relief food?"
"Isn't it?"
Zhu Di's eyes widened and asked.
Faced with this question, the man smiled.
There was no answer.
The woman next to her answered.
"They are people who have surplus food at home, but they came to receive it when the imperial court distributed relief food."
"After all, free food, don't want it in vain."
"Didn't the imperial court strictly prohibit it? Is it only allowed for disaster victims? ”
Zhu Di still asked in disbelief.
"The Imperial Court? The court will care about our life and death, they will only care about whether the big families have complaints, and how can they really care about us. ”
"Even the only one who thinks about us, Lord Liang, is now in prison."
"Let's just die."
After hearing these words, Zhu Di was completely shocked.
The relief porridge he distributed became a relief place for large families, but the inferior sand and wheat bran of the fourth child was recognized by them.
What the hell is going on?
Just as Zhu Di was thinking.
Two healthy-looking men dressed in cloth passed by him.
The two of them walked and talked.
"It's better to be a new adult, just send us a good white rice porridge."
"It's not like the previous one, a pair of sand with wheat bran, is that what people eat?"
"Dogs don't eat it!"
"Yes, this ..........."
Suddenly, the two people who were talking were pulled by Zhu Di.
"You're not a disaster victim, are you?"
Zhu Di said coldly.
He didn't expect that someone would dare to disobey the yang and the yin under his nose.
Before he left, he staged such a play for him.
What hubris!
"Where did you come from, are we disaster victims who care about your business, don't gnaw your roots, what are you doing here!"
One of them snapped, trying to pull his hand out.
But I found that I couldn't pull it no matter how much I dragged it.
Hurriedly gave his companion a look.
The companion instantly comprehended, picked up the grapefruit, and wanted to catch Zhu Di and beat him.
"Boy, you don't want to let go quickly, you want to find death........ Yes!!!! ”
Before his hand touched Zhu Di's sleeve, he was directly cut off by the brocade guard who suddenly appeared!