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Chapter 52 I am the Son of Heaven, how can I be helpless?

Chapter 52 I am the Son of Heaven, how can I be helpless?

When Hong Shiming rushed to the flooded area in the south, he saw the displaced refugees in front of him, and his eyes showed distress.

"How could the floods in the south be so serious? Why did the ministers in Kyoto receive something that wasn't serious?"

The people brought by Hong Shiming were also helpless when they heard this sentence, and shook their heads.

Maybe it was because I was afraid of being blamed by the emperor, so I deliberately didn't say it was that serious.

The moment the displaced refugees saw Hong Shiming, their eyes lit up as if seeing the God sent from heaven to save them!
"Are you sent by the emperor to save us?" the village chief said when he saw the scene in front of him.

Hong Shiming nodded seriously when he heard these words, and quickly helped the village chief who was kneeling on the ground.

The village elder was in tears.

"Folks, you don't need to be afraid now, the emperor has sent someone to rescue us."

The crying villagers stopped crying when they heard this sentence, and looked at Hong Shiming with hopeful eyes.

"Ladies, don't worry. Now I have received the emperor's order to save everyone who is in the water and fire this year. I will definitely solve the problem of flooding this year."

All the villagers nodded happily when they heard this sentence.

Even though some children kept crying, when he saw Hong Shiming walking over, he still stopped crying.

Hong Shiming felt sad for the disasters suffered by these poor people, and at the same time made up his mind secretly.

In any case, we must help the villagers here to solve the problem of flooding.

Hong Shiming simply went to the site of the flood to check the situation, and found that many crops had been flooded.

I'm afraid these crops won't survive much even if the water recedes.

"The village head, how much food is left in the village now? If the food is not harvested, will everyone go hungry?"

Hearing this, the village head said with a sad face: "My lord, I'm telling you that the food in our village this year is only enough to feed our village for a whole month. There's nothing left."

According to Hong Shiming, there are currently two urgent situations to be resolved.

The first problem is how to solve the problem of flooding. The problem of flooding must be completely solved, so that the emperor's worries can be relieved.

The second problem is the problem of food for the villagers. These villagers cannot be starved to death, so they can only borrow food from other cities, or let the emperor send food from the imperial city.

Hong Shiming briefly thought about it. If he wanted to borrow food from other cities, it would only be a drop in the bucket. Many nearby villages were greatly affected by the flood.

"This is an urgent letter I wrote to the emperor. No matter what, I must give it to my father, and let my father pass it to the emperor as quickly as possible. Don't pass it through other people's hands."

The people who had been with Hong Shiming nodded when they heard this, and hurried back to the imperial city.

When Hong Chengchou received the letter from his son, he briefly glanced at it, and then sent it to Zhu Youjian.

"The emperor has something to see."

When Zhu Youjian heard this sentence, he quickly let Hong Chengchou in. At this time, Hong Chengchou came to find him
there must be something important

Sure enough, as Zhu Youjian expected, Hong Chengchou directly handed the letter from his son to Zhu Youjian.

"Your majesty, this is the minister's son who sent people back overnight in a hurry."

This letter described the problem of flooding in the south, how serious Jiang Xue was, and it was far worse than what the ministers in the court said.

When Zhu Youjian read the letter, he was so angry that he was shaking

Unexpectedly, these ministers not only concealed the truth, but also explained the problem of flooding in the south clearly, which really pissed him off.

Zhu Youjianqiao endured the anger in his heart and said: "This person has gone too far. I will see what they say when I go to court tomorrow."

Hong Chengchou asked weakly: "Can the emperor know what is written in it? When I received this letter, I sent it to you as soon as possible."

Zhu Youjian handed the letter to Hong Chengchou without hesitation, and Zhenping read it carefully, feeling even more annoyed in his heart.

"Your Majesty, you really don't know why you are angry because of these ministers, but what should you do about the villagers in the south? Should you transport grain from the imperial city or choose other methods?"

Zhu Youjian also had a headache for a while when he heard this sentence.

If it is transported by the imperial city, the quantity will naturally be quite a lot.

But transporting grain from other cities, wouldn't it mean that the beams of other cities would also be emptied.

"I am also asking this question now, and I have a headache. Tomorrow I will ask those old guys who are picking things up and see if they have any ideas."

Hong Chengchou nodded helplessly.

"Your Majesty, Shen still has some food and grass at home, maybe he can solve some problems for the time being."

Zhu Youjian shook his head when he heard this sentence. He knew that Hong Chengchou wanted to help him sincerely, but the food and grass in his family were really useless.

"I'm thinking of a way."

"I am the emperor, how can I be helpless?"

After Zhu Youjian said this, he put his hands behind his back, showing the air of an emperor.

When Hong Chengchou heard this sentence, it seemed that as long as Zhu Youjian was there, no matter how difficult the problem was, he could easily solve it.

During the morning exercises on the second day, the right eyelids of some ministers kept twitching, and they always felt that something bad was going to happen today.

Sure enough, Wei Zhongxian had already gone to court.

The moment I saw Zhu Youjian's dark clouded face, I felt that I would be scolded again today.

Zhu Youjian looked at them and said even more angrily: "All of you are so courageous that you dare to falsely report the problem of flooding in the south."

When these ministers heard this, they all laughed and knelt on the ground.

Zhu Youjian was about to be laughed out of anger in his heart, which was smoother than when the instructor shouted to walk in unison during military training.

"Your Majesty, rest your anger."

Just as Wei Zhongxian finished speaking, Zhu You directly threw the memorial in his hand on the ground in a fit of anger

This is the author I have found out with great pains, and it is also the article written by Wei Zhongxian's disciple.

"Looking at the articles written by your people, don't they talk about the problem of flooding in the south, but the problem of submerging crops and not affecting the lives of the surrounding villagers?"

Wei Zhongxian's heart skipped a beat when he heard this sentence. Didn't he already tell us that we must write down-to-earth?

Or is there a problem?
"Your Majesty, rest your anger."

Zhu Youjian could not calm down after hearing these words. These people were simply cheating on his trust in them.

"You bastards."

When the ministers heard this sentence, they were frightened and didn't know what to say to save their lives.

(End of this chapter)

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