War garbage collection system

What is Korean Star planning to do?

Is he really greedy for money and lustful?

Is there any other hidden story behind this?

I'm afraid the answers to all this will only be revealed when the results come out?

In the evening, there was a table full of delicious food and wine, and the Korean stars ate and drank very vigorously. They had to eat a lot!

You have to make up for it!

Which man can stand this situation where he can only go out but not come in?

The physical strength and energy consumed to deal with the beautiful girl is really too much.

After Han Xing had eaten and drunk enough and had rested up, he asked his attendants:

"Um, Xiao Feng, what's going on outside the county town?

Why are there so many refugees?

Where did they come from?

Why come here?

This place is not too far from the capital, right? "

It turned out that the reason why Han Xing stopped to rest early was because he found that there were many refugees outside the county town.

These refugees built many thatched houses around the city wall of the county town. They dug wild vegetables, ate tree bark, grass roots, and when they were extremely hungry, they even ate Guanyin soil.

They were all skinny, ragged, pale, severely malnourished, and living on the brink of life and death.

Some of these refugees stared into the distance with dull eyes, as if recalling the good life they once had; others had sorrowful faces, lamenting in low voices about the injustice of fate.

The children cried loudly because of hunger, while the elderly could only shed tears silently, quietly waiting for death to come.

Many refugees were covered with lice and the foul stench from their bodies was overwhelming.

Obviously, they hadn't had a good meal or a bath for a long time.

After these people die, I'm afraid this will be the source of another plague. The hateful bureaucratic class and the hateful landlord class don't even give us a chance to survive!

Therefore, Han Xing planned to rescue more than 10,000 refugees and make them his own people.

"My Lord, they are all refugees from the north. I heard that there has been a severe drought in the north for two consecutive years, and the fields have been barren, so they have no choice but to flee."

"Is this all you know?

Forget it, Xiao Feng, you should go and call those dozen family heads to me! I have something to ask them.

Xiao Peng, Xiao Ma, the two of you should take some people and find a way to get some food so that we can distribute the porridge!

At least the refugees can have a full meal tonight and sleep better.

By the way, this is a 10,000 tael silver note, you all go and do your work!"

"Yes, Master. I will definitely live up to your trust. Brothers, let's go!"

After a cup of tea, in a reception room, after Han Xing and his fathers-in-law had complimented each other, he asked the question he wanted to ask.

"Fathers-in-law, do you know what this refugee is all about?"

"My dear son-in-law! What else could it be? They all encountered natural disasters and man-made calamities."

"Oh? So what exactly happened?"

The dozen fathers-in-law looked at each other, and finally Minister Mo answered:

"My dear son-in-law, the north has suffered from severe drought for two consecutive years, which is already hard enough, but the current emperor is still obsessed with women and continues to collect taxes.

Isn't this a natural disaster plus a man-made disaster? What can these civilians do? They can only flee from the famine!"

"Fathers-in-law, you are all the Seventh Prince's men. Haven't you ever advised the Seventh Prince?"

"Why didn't you persuade them? But the two brothers didn't listen! They said that the affairs of the lowly people were just small matters and they would deal with them after he became the emperor."

"Damn, this is really a weird father and son pair. In order to fight for power and profit, they don't even care about the internal affairs of the country?"

"No, we did take care of it. This is a solution we came up with together!"

"Oh? What did you come up with?"

“Well, didn’t we discuss among ourselves that if this continues, will the people 100% rebel?

So, we offered a suggestion: Since the emperor is unwilling to take care of this matter, why not find a way to transfer this matter away?

After hearing our proposal, the emperor immediately issued an order: All counties and prefectures under it must participate in disaster relief, and the number of people involved in disaster relief at the county level must be at least 10,000.

The number of disaster relief personnel at the prefecture level is at least 50,000, and after completing the mission, they can keep their official positions.

Counties and prefectures that exceed their targets can be promoted one level higher depending on the situation!"

"This is a great idea! But why are those refugees still...?"

"Haha! The result! My dear son-in-law, you have also seen it! The county magistrate of this county must be doing disaster relief.

But I can tell from the faces of those refugees that they can only get a bowl of porridge every day."

"Yes, in order to get promoted, they are disregarding human life. As long as people don't starve to death, that's enough."

"My dear son-in-law, this is a typical case of the upper level having its own policies and the lower level having its own countermeasures. What can the emperor above do?"

"Well, can't the emperor send an honest official to inspect?"

"An honest official? My dear son-in-law, are you referring to those centrists who are seeking fame and reputation?

These centrists are just doing their job and just muddling through the day. We usually call them the "lie-down" group.

There are no real honest officials in this court anymore. If there are real honest officials, they are much more cunning than corrupt officials like us."

"But aren't they said to be honest officials? Aren't they?"

"Haha! If they were truly honest officials, I could perform eating shit right there and then."

“That’s right, although we are corrupt officials, we are indeed doing things for the people and for ourselves at the same time.

They, they are a group of eloquent people, they are guys who speak better than they sing. "

"That's right! If they were in our position, they would probably be even greedier than us."

"My dear son-in-law, those so-called honest officials are all incompetent people, people who have become stupid from reading too much, and people who can only talk nonsense.

For example, if you ask them: How much does it cost to build this bridge? And where does the money come from?

They would only say: Building this bridge will allow for circulation and communication between the two places, and making money is your business. As long as you don't compete with the people for profits, we won't interfere.

Damn, we don't compete with the people for profits, where does the money come from? How can we repair this bridge? "

"Master Li is right, those people keep saying ancestral rules and follow the rules.

Anyway, everything we say is wrong and they are the only ones who are right, but when we ask them to do something, they say it is not within our scope of responsibility.

Anyway, I feel that these centrists are a group of mediocre officials, even more terrible than us corrupt officials. They don't do it themselves, and they don't allow others to do it.

They are all second- or third-generation officials, their families have plenty of money, and they got to where they are by studying hard, but in fact they have no talent at all.”

"That's right! They always boast about how noble and detached they are from the world.

All day long at home, I either write sour poems, corrupt lyrics, or romantic poems.

Damn, can those things govern the country? Or can they feed the people?"

"Well, are those centrists really as bad as you say?"

"Haha! My dear son-in-law, they are just a bunch of useless people who occupy the toilet but do nothing. They have no ability, no strategy, and no courage.

All he does all day is talk about romance, romantic men, and the occasional beauty, living a life of drunkenness and dreams, without any ambition to make progress. "

“Now, after listening to what you have said, I have come to the conclusion that there is something wrong with the education system in this country, and it cannot select truly useful talents.

The court was filled with useless mediocre people, but they still occupied high positions, preventing real talents from getting ahead.

It seems that education is still the top priority! "

After Han Xing finished the conversation, he returned to the bedroom and turned into a plowing ox again.

At 12 o'clock in the evening, Han Xing transformed into a ghost and haunted the city walls.

The more than 10,000 refugees, under the protection of his spiritual power, entered his space one by one.

Seeing the extra people, the excited Han Xing became even more excited.