Lord Wu knocked on the door of his head.

"Lord Yushi, the lower officials have prepared the food for disaster relief, and they are about to send food, since you are here, then this disaster relief will bother the Lord to preside!"

"Lord Wu, are you really ...... Hard work! Ling Xi's laughter was oozing cold.

[Such a coincidence? 】

[The disaster here is serious, and there has been no government to release grain, why is he going to send grain as soon as we come? 】

[Didn't you fool me? 】

[It's good! 】

[If he tricks me and can't get food for disaster relief, he can just cut off his skull openly! 】

【……】

When Lord Wu heard this, the heart he had just put down hung again.

"Adult, the small ones are not hard, bother the adults to personally send the food, the adults are hard...... Then, Lord Yushi, let's, let's put the grain? ”

"Okay!"

[I want to see if there is no food, how do you end up!] 】

Lord Wu broke out in a cold sweat when he heard this, and hurriedly lost his eyes at the master: "Master, go and prepare!" ”

"Huh?"

The master responded in a daze.

He and a group of officials all looked at Lord Wu like ghosts.

None of these people could hear Ling Xi's heart, how could they know that Lord Wu's head had already rolled around the tip of the knife.

Seeing that they were all kneeling still, Lord Wu was anxious and kicked on the master's ass.

"Ahh

"Now that the disaster is serious, the sooner we release food, we can save people earlier."

"This official is the parent official of Fancheng, if the disaster victim dies, what face does this official have to live alone?"

"Why don't you hurry up and put food and save people!!"

“……”

Lord Wu's impassioned words, that was more than excited.

The corners of the mouths of the master and the others twitched more than the other.

- Lord Wu, what a ghost!!

The city defense yamen has its own granary, which stores the public grain collected over the years and the pre-stored seed grain.

Fan Kang and the account guards went to see the public grain, while Ling Xi stood at the door of the granary, his eyes swept around.

[With such a big granary, someone must have stolen grain!] 】

[If the accounts are not correct, it is also a reason to cut off people's brains! ] 】

"Lord Kure......"

Lord Wu scolded his mother in his heart, but he didn't dare to show the slightest expression on his face, and came over tremblingly: "Lord Yushi, our granary has strict control over the entry and exit of grain, and ensures that the entry and exit of every grain of rice is recorded, right, master?" ”

The master was just about to speak, when he suddenly heard a sneer.

[Lord Wu, this is looking for someone to take the blame! ] 】

[Master is so pitiful! 】

[That's it!] It's okay to chop off the master's skull! 】

[After all, it is necessary to kill a person and sacrifice the flag!] 】

【……】

Master thought that he was having auditory hallucinations before, after all, there was nothing wrong with the expressions of Lord Wu and the others.

But after hearing this, coupled with Ling Xi's wrong look at him, he realized that things were not simple.

He hurriedly adjusted his mind and said respectfully: "Back to Lord Yushi, what Lord Wu said is right, every grain here is strictly controlled, and people will never be smuggled out of the grain, you wait a minute, I will bring you a booklet......"

While Ling Xi was looking through the account books, Lord Wu and Master Wu tacitly glanced at each other.

Everyone is mixed with officialdom.

Things like oil treacherous tricks, theft and robbery can be done on the surface.

Unless it is a real person who handles it, there is absolutely no problem with the accounts.

Sure enough, Ling Xi didn't see anything wrong.

However, Fan Kang found that it was wrong: "There is too little grain, seventy percent of it is planted grain, it is the seeds planted next spring, it can't be moved, only thirty percent of the public grain is available, if you calculate it at present, it will be enough for the disaster victims to eat for ten days, and if you have more, it won't work!" ”

But they must have enough grain to last until the autumn harvest, that is, five to eight times this base, otherwise it will be a drop in the bucket and will not solve the fundamental problem.

"Oh, by the way, Lord Wu, I forgot to introduce you," Ling Xi didn't seem to hear it, his eyes narrowed, and he said casually: "This Fan Kang Fan Patriarch, from now on, is the Yutai Lord of Fancheng, from the fifth grade, and you are at the same level as Lord Wu!" ”

Fan Kang bowed in a regular manner: "Lord Wu, please give me more advice in the future!" ”

Lord Wu replied with a confused face: "Congratulations, congratulations to Lord Fan, only, it's just ......"

"Lord Qincha, when was this Lord Fan appointed?" The master boldly said: "Our city defense yamen has not received such an appointment document!" ”

"Oh, Lord Fan's official document was brought by Ben Qincha," Ling Xi didn't hide it, and said very naturally: "He just took office, an hour ago!" ”

Lord Wu and the others were completely dumbfounded!

Since ancient times, the appointment of officials has not been a series of questions such as inquiry, inspection, palace examination, appointment and so on.

How can anyone say that an appointment is appointed?

Fan Kang cooperated and took out his official documents and proudly displayed them in front of Lord Wu.

"Lord Wu, please see, this is the hidden dragon dark pattern silk written by His Majesty and used by the royal family!"

Master Wu and Master Wu looked at each other.

This, fuck, turned out to be real!

This, where is the reason!?

"Lord Fan, also, really, congratulations, this can all be ...... Congratulations, congratulations! Lord Wu really couldn't control his emotions, and he was envious, jealous and hateful.

Fan Kang smiled and was very humble: "Oh, this is just good luck, I met Miss Ling who had an official document in her hand, so she sold one to me, hehe, it's all luck, good luck......"

"What did you say?"

“…… Sell?! ”

Everyone was dumbfounded!!

This Fan Kang, do you know what he's talking about?!

Fan Kang took the official documents, swept over the crowd very seriously, and said word by word according to Ling Xi and Chen Qianzhi's instructions.

"Yes, I'm an official, I bought it!"

Everyone: "......"

Firmament!!

What exactly is he talking about?

Fan Kang still had a gentleman's face, extremely serious: "Really, I bought this official...... Bought with grain! ”

“……”

"What? Don't you believe me? Fan Kang was anxious and pointed to Ling Xi: "If you don't believe it, you can ask Miss Ling, she still has a lot of official documents in her hand, if you have the ability, you can also buy it......"

“……”

Everyone's eyes instantly lit up, staring straight at Ling Xi.

Ling Xi had been looking through the account books, his long eyelashes raised, and his cold eyes looked at them indifferently.

"I've heard all of your conversations, what Lord Fan said is true, but you don't need to take it to heart!"

She snapped and closed the book.

"Because not everyone can buy official documents, it requires a certain amount of financial resources in your hands, and that financial resources must be something that can be seen in this imperial history."

She threw the account book to Lord Wu.

"For example, what I'm most interested in right now is food! To put it simply, whoever of you has food in his hands can buy officials from the hands of this imperial history...... From seven to five products, the price ranges, and there is no deception for children!! ”