"Mo Yi, the six cities of Bashu only have a mere 100,000 taels of silver, what is the current situation of the people?" The man sitting on the chair flicked his fingers, a small wind blew, and the red candle on the table lit.

The room suddenly lit up, and at a glance, it was very simple and elegantly arranged, with a desk, a chair, and a bookshelf. There are four treasures of the study room on the table, and there are several calligraphy and paintings hanging on the tree, which looks very majestic and should be made by everyone.

The man on the chair was dressed in an ink-colored robe, only the cuffs and hem were embroidered with gold and silver coins with some simple and elegant patterns, which made him more handsome and extraordinary.

A green silk is bound with a purple gold crown inlaid with sapphires, two thick eyebrows are splashed like ink, dark and deep eyes make people dare not look directly, and the handsome face seems to be carved with a paintbrush. He looked at the account book in his hand, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, as if he was smiling. If there is one word to describe it, it is the city and the country.

Yes, others are as their name suggests, they are the three princes of the Tianlong Kingdom, and the city is captivating.

"I only got 100,000 taels of silver, and I was able to save a few people, there were many monks and few porridges, and the people who starved to death did not know how many. The land of Bashu is now a hell on earth, and corpses are everywhere. The victims are hungry, they eat the bark of grass roots and trees, and those who can't find the bark of grass roots and trees eat Guanyin to satisfy their hunger, and even more so they eat Yizi and eat, and now the whole Bashu is simply miserable, and those who see it are in tears. He has grown so big, and he has never seen such a miserable situation, and under his anger, he can't help but tremble slightly.

"Didn't the victims think about going out of the city to find a way to live?" Mo Chengcheng's face was a little moved, Brother Huang, for the sake of a mere 900,000 taels of silver, you actually let so many people die tragically, you have done too much.

"The eldest prince was afraid that the victims would escape, so he actually sent heavy troops to guard the gate of the city, six cities, all of them, if there are people who go out of the city without permission, they will be killed. The timid dare not escape, the bold have been shot before leaving the city gate, who else dares to go out of the city?" Mo Yi gritted his teeth and said this, the green tendons on his head bulged, and his handsome face was a little distorted.

"Brother Huang simply doesn't care about the lives of the people, this Bashu has many casualties, if the court doesn't send people to appease and solve the difficulties of the people, I am afraid that the people will rise up one day, and when the time comes, there will be a river of blood. Mo Chengcheng's good-looking brows were tightly wrinkled into a Sichuan character, this imperial history is really getting more and more unusual, you can know that the people are water, the imperial power is a boat, and the water can carry a boat or overturn a boat. The people don't want much, as long as they can eat and clothe themselves, but now......

"Lord Wang, what should I do now?" Mo Yi looked at Mo Cheng with hope, the prince must have a way.

"Let's take a look at it again, the imperial brother sealed the news to death, and my father didn't know about it at all, if this matter came out of my mouth at this time, I was afraid that it would make people think that I had other intentions. Mo Chengcheng only felt that his temples were beating painfully, he stretched out his hand and rubbed it, and said helplessly.

"That's it, we don't care about the lives of the people in these cities?" Mo Yi looked at him in disbelief when he heard this, the prince has never been such a person, he will definitely not care about the lives of the people.

"This matter can't be directly dealt with, but it's not impossible, you first find a few reliable people, and slowly spread the news out, but remember to do it cleanly, don't let people find out that this matter is related to the prince, and when the news spreads about the same, let Zhang Yushi poke this matter out. Mo Chengcheng thought about it, as long as he thought about things, two fingers would unconsciously "knock" on the table.