The man surnamed Zuo just smiled slightly: "Brother Mo, let me ask you, if Huang Zhidao has no disaster relief funds, what will be his situation?"

"You mean......" The man surnamed Mo immediately understood, and the depression in his heart suddenly disappeared, and was replaced by an eagerness to try.

"Without disaster relief funds, not only will he not be able to provide disaster relief, but His Majesty will inevitably be furious, and Huang Zhidao's fate will naturally be obvious at that time. The man surnamed Zuo smiled, this method is simply a triple win.

They robbed the disaster relief funds, which not only made Huang Zhidao's dream come to naught, but also eliminated Huang Zhidao's unstable factor without much effort.

What's more important is that this disaster relief money will fall into their pockets when the time comes.

As for the lives and deaths of the tens of thousands of victims, it has nothing to do with them, anyway, there are tens of thousands of people in Yanbei, there are not many of them, and there are not many of them.

Even if they start a riot, it will be just a rabble, and when the time comes, they will be eradicated.

"It's just that Huang Zhidao is bound to have a master by his side, the ranger we sent to assassinate Huang Zhidao before, is in the prison of the government at this time, if he can't be leveled, then the existence of the other party will inevitably interfere with our plans, this matter is the most important, once there is a mistake, it will be troublesome. The man's face was a little solemn, this time's plan can't be the same as last time, if you continue to use those unreliable rangers, I'm afraid that it will be difficult to escape the result of failure in the future.

As for the ranger who fell into the prison, let him fend for himself, anyway, they had been hiding their identities before, and the two of them were only in an employment relationship, and the life or death of the other party had nothing to do with him.

The man surnamed Zuo pondered for a while, and then said: "This time, let Ah Long lead the team, even if the other party is a martial artist of the acquired realm, there is nothing to worry about, as for those Praetorian Guards, in the face of absolute power, it seems a little insignificant." ”

Ah Long is the strongest person under his command, and his martial arts cultivation has reached the late stage of the acquired realm, and he is only one step away from the innate realm.

It is difficult for an ordinary Houtian Realm martial artist to be the enemy of his few blows when he is against him, and even an ordinary Houtian Realm late stage martial artist, it is easy for him to solve it.

(I'll see if I'm going to revise it tomorrow.,I'm sorry)

If it weren't for the presence of the Janissaries, the victims would have unceremoniously looted all the food.

At this time, the victims finally believed Huang Zhidao's words, knowing that the other party was different from those dog officials, and the other party was a good official who really intended to help the victims.

Next, under the organization of Huang Zhidao, more than a dozen particularly large stoves were soon erected, and in front of each stove, scrawny and ragged victims were lining up, waiting for the distribution of white porridge in advance.

Because considering that the victims had been hungry for several days, Huang Zhidao specially ordered that the white porridge this time should be mixed with less water as much as possible, but because of the limited disaster relief funds, they could only barely survive this difficulty by saving as much as possible in the future.

After a period of gobbling up, the refugees quickly wiped out their allotted parts, and although it was not a full meal, it also restored some of their originally gloomy faces.

Looking at the well-fed refugees, Huang Zhidao said loudly: "Do you want to live?"

For Huang Zhidao's sudden question, the surrounding refugees couldn't help but be stunned, and after a long time, someone had the courage to retort: "We came to Chang'an after a lot of hardships, just to find a way to live, to be able to live, who wants to die!?"

"Do you think the same way?" Huang Zhidao shifted his gaze to more people, there were too many victims here, and his words could not reach everyone's ears at all, and those who were far away from him could only know the questions he was asking through the people in front of him to pass the news.

However, it doesn't matter anymore, people go with the flow, and his words only need to be agreed by the majority of the people, which is equivalent to the agreement of all the victims.

Even if there are some cases, they can be ignored, if the other party is not willing to save himself, then why should he go to great lengths to help the other party?

Disaster relief is not something he blindly gives, but requires the joint efforts of all people.

Soon, the victims of the disaster gave Huang Zhidao's answer, for this question, they almost didn't need to think about it, or that sentence, it is better to die than to live, and how many people do not spare their lives?

"Very good, you don't want to die!" Huang Zhidao said this, and suddenly changed his words, and shouted in his loudest voice: "But what I see is not like this, you look at your current state, what is the difference between you and the person who is bent on death?"

"Look at your current appearance, lifeless, there is no embodiment of vitality at all, is this what it looks like to want to live? Even you don't want to let yourself live, so why should others help you, is it because you are the people of Yanbei?"

Most of the eyes of those victims were filled with anger, but considering Huang Zhidao's identity and the fierce Praetorian Guards around him, he dared not speak out.

Regarding the emotions of the victims, Huang Zhidao seemed to be familiar with it, and still said in a deep voice to himself: "You clearly have hands, but in your heart you just want to sit back and enjoy it, what have you done in the few days you have been in Chang'an?"

"Look around you, not even a simple shelter, I don't see one, if there is no relief from the court?

"The imperial court is not omnipotent, if you can't even save yourself, it's better to simply commit suicide, the official told the truth, the relief of the imperial court will not last for a year, to put it mildly, instead of wasting food, you might as well save it and leave it for those who really need it." ”

"If you don't value yourself, then others won't pity you, and you don't have to complain about the court in your heart, because you brought all this on yourself!"

These victims are basically some coarse people who don't know a single big word, for the big truth in Huang Zhidao's mouth, although they also have some understanding in their hearts, but more are still angry, just what Huang Zhidao said, it is clear that they are ready to stop helping them, let them wait here for death, in the case of life and death, their original care in their hearts suddenly disappeared.

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