Five years of county magistrate, 100 million catties of grain shocked Li Shimin

The voice came from the carriage.

Immediately a yellow figure jumped out of the carriage, jumped on Fang Yuan's body, hugged Fang Yuan tightly, crying.

Yang Xiulan also stepped out of the carriage, her eyes were reddish, but she nodded slightly with Fang Yuan calmly, and got off the carriage with Fang Yuan's support.

The refugees present watched, and Monk Zhang Er was puzzled.

"Hey, don't cry, Brother Yuan will save Uncle Zhao."

Fang Yuan patted Zhao Zixuan's back, comforting him.

After pushing her away from his embrace, Fang Yuan pulled the two of them forward a few steps, facing tens of thousands of refugees.

"I heard that someone was making trouble just now!"

"Some people say that gruel is getting thinner every day!"

"Some people say that the court's money and food are put in the official's pocket!"

"But which of your eyes has seen that the imperial court has any money?"

Fang Yuan's face was stern, his tone was deep, and he shouted.

The scene was very quiet, Fang Yuan's words could be heard by the people in front.

When the words fell, they changed their colors in an uproar.

"Is there no money or food from the imperial court?"

The refugees were shocked and looked left and right.

They couldn't believe that the imperial court had no money and food, so why did Liaozhou take so long to provide disaster relief?

For nearly a month, did Liaozhou help the disaster all by itself?

"quiet!"

On the horse, Du Miaoyan lashed the horse rope a few times.

A few pops sounded, making the refugees on the scene slowly quiet down, and looked at Fang Yuan one after another.

"It's me, the aristocratic family and business firm in Liaozhou, and the food prepared by Zhao Yingcai, the governor of Langzhou, Shannan Dao, and his wife and daughter. Only you can survive!"

Fang Yuan continued to speak loudly.

He pushed Yang Xiulan's mother and daughter forward slightly.

When the refugees present heard this, their eyes filled with tears.

They thought it was money and food from the imperial court, but they never thought that the imperial court had not given any help.

For a moment, their gratitude, guilt and other emotions came to their hearts, and they looked at Yang Xiulan's mother and daughter with gratitude and guilt.

"However, in order to prepare food for you, Zhao Yingcai, the governor of Langzhou, was impeached by traitors and taken to Chang'an City for trial."

"Now, there is no food in Liaozhou, and the grain in Langzhou cannot be transported if it is seized. You guys continue to make trouble, and wait for death by the way."

Fang Yuan shouted loudly.

Today he brought out almost all the masters in the city to welcome Yang Xiulan's mother and daughter.

It is to resist the refugees who may riot in the future.

There is no food, and they are going to die. Can these refugees hold back their fuss?

Chapter 167 Trial of Zhao Yingcai, Wanmin Blood Book

"Go on, and wait for death by the way."

These words penetrated deeply into the hearts of all the refugees present.

In an instant, they became hesitant and at a loss.

Some refugees subconsciously looked at the city gate, wanting to rush into the city.

But at this time, more than 500 people with weapons were guarding the gate of the city, and the guards were heavily guarded.

The atmosphere at the scene became a little weird. Some people wanted to riot, some were full of guilt, and some were panicked.

"Master Inspector, save us!"

Suddenly, someone knelt down and screamed miserably.

Fang Yuan looked over, it was the old woman who thanked him the first day.

As the old woman knelt down, more refugees knelt down, begging Fang Yuan to save them.

Those who originally had other thoughts, but after struggling for a moment, also knelt down and begged Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan frowned, seeing the dark refugees kneeling down, he felt uncomfortable.

I thought there would be some conflicts today, but I never thought it would be like this.

Could it be that my heart is too dark, so I think so darkly about the refugees in front of me?

Kneeling like a wave, batch after batch, finally more than 3 refugees knelt down, begging Fang Yuan to save them.

"Get up, get up!"

"The only ones who can save you are you!"

Fang Yuan choked up and said.

He walked quickly to the old woman.

Compared with last time, the situation of the old lady is much better.

The first time I saw her, she was smelly and there was still a lot of mud on her body.

When we met again, she no longer smelled bad, and her clothes were changed into new ones.

Most of these refugees had time to pack their bags, and most of them brought some clothes.

It's just that the money has run out, and the food has also been eaten, and it has finally become the current situation.

"Lord Inspector, please teach us."

The old woman held Fang Yuan's hand tightly, sobbing.

Her cloudy eyes were filled with tears, but also with a longing for life.

"Lord Inspector, please teach us."

More voices sounded.

Refugees want to live.

No one wants to die if they can live.

Even if it is to live, it is better than to die.

"Get up, I'll teach you!"

With Fang Yuan's complexion, the old woman helped her up, choked up and said.

The plan was successful, but there was no sense of joy, but a sense of guilt.

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Chang'an City, Taiji Palace, Early Dynasty.

"Has the Ministry of Households prepared the relief food?"

Li Shimin asked Tang Jian, Minister of the Household Department, with a straight face.

This is the third time he has asked the Ministry of Households about the situation of disaster relief food.

Everything is no more than three times. If the problem is not resolved after three inquiries, there is no need to worry about the relationship between the monarch and his ministers.

"Return to Your Majesty, I have collected enough [-] shi, and I can allocate funds at any time."

Tang Jian stood up and said respectfully.

"Dial immediately!"

Li Shimin ordered.

Finally, I still got enough [-] stones.

Although [-] stone is not much, it can last for a while.

After the new food is prepared enough, it will be allocated for the second time.

There is no way, the food is too tight now, the front line is still fighting, and the food is very scarce.

"Yes."

Tang Jian returned to his original position.

At this time, a middle-aged man came out behind Tang Jian.

"Your Majesty, I impeached Zhao Yingcai, the governor of Langzhou, and used the news of the collapse of the Yellow River dam to buy a large amount of grain at a low price and try to sell it at a high price!"

"I also found out that this person took advantage of his position to form a clique and had improper contacts with many governors and county magistrates in Shannan Road. The minister and the officials have already arrested him and brought him to Chang'an City."

Cui Zhentang, the household servant, stood up and said.

After the words fell, the expressions of the ministers all changed.

At this time, there must be many aristocratic families who buy grain at low prices without telling the risk.

However, officials rarely go to buy grain in person, and they will have scruples, fearing that they will lose their official positions if they find out.

Moreover, Daolang Prefecture in Shannan is far away from Chang'an City. It is strange enough to find this. Anyone who is interested will know that the matter is not simple.

"Conclusive evidence?"

Li Shimin frowned slightly.

He knew about Zhao Yingcai, but he didn't know much about him, he just knew that the other party was Fang Yuan's nobleman.

Fang Yuan is now doing disaster relief in Liaozhou, but as Fang Yuan's nobleman, he is buying low and selling high in Langzhou?

Can't tell?

Therefore, Li Shimin subconsciously felt that something was wrong.

"Conclusive evidence!"

"It can be handed over to the Ministry of Criminal Justice and Dali Temple for review!"

Cui Zhentang said calmly.

Facing the strange expressions of many ministers, he remained calm.

He also had a faint smile, confident and steady, with pride on his brows.

"Then hand it over..."

Li Shimin pondered for a moment, then made a decision.

Whether something is wrong, the Ministry of Criminal Justice and Dali Temple will know after review.

As long as the evidence of the crime is conclusive, Zhao Yingcai deserved it even if someone deliberately targeted Zhao Yingcai.

But before he could speak, he saw Li Junxian rushing towards him outside the Taiji Palace, so he stopped speaking.

Seeing this, the ministers also looked back curiously at Li Junxian who was running in a panic.

During the early court, if it is not a particularly important matter, it cannot be interrupted like this.

"Report!"

"The blood book of the people of Liaozhou!"

Li Junxian touched the sweat on his forehead and said urgently.

Only then did everyone see that he was still holding a large white blood cloth in his hand.

"what?"

Li Shimin suddenly exclaimed.

Even the ministers present were shocked.

The Wanmin blood book still comes from Liaozhou, which is doing disaster relief.