Quickly wear a child: a beautiful woman with many children brings happiness

"Let her in."

Yun Yuan bowed to the two of them: "Greetings to His Highness, and to Lord Bu."

Wen Renyan had a cold and aloof look on his face, as if he was out of touch with this world. But if it weren't for that silent gaze, Yun Yuan would probably have thought that he was truly as calm as still water, without any ripples.

Seeing him like this, Lord Bu had no choice but to speak up: "Miss Yun, please get up quickly. Are you used to living in the county government office?"

Yun Yuan secretly glanced at Wen Ren Yan, and her gaze met his.

In an instant, she quickly looked away like a frightened deer, her cheeks slightly flushed, as beautiful as a blooming peach blossom.

When Wen Renyan saw this scene, a barely perceptible dark light flashed in the depths of his eyes.

Magistrate Bu, who was standing by, saw all of this and had some guesses in his mind.

Yun Yuan came back to her senses and replied: "The county government is very good. I came here to thank His Highness and Lord Bu. Thank you for taking me in and giving me a place to rest."

"Miss Yun is too polite." Lord Bu said quickly, "The county government office is simple and crude, I hope Miss Yun doesn't mind it."

Yun Yuan said, "Master Bu, you are embarrassing me."

Wen Renyan suddenly spoke up: "Miss Yun Shiqi went through a lot of hardships to find the county government office. I believe she is very familiar with the situation of the refugees."

Are you doubting her? Yun Yuan lowered her eyes: "I only know a little bit."

"I wonder what Miss Yun Shiqi thinks of the Yanzhou governor's decision to allow counties to open charity granaries and release grain without authorization?"

"According to the Dachen granary management system, the granary cannot be opened without the permission of the court." Yun Yuan said: "However, disaster relief is like fighting a fire. After opening the granary to release the grain, the refugees are still in a difficult situation. I dare not imagine how many refugees will die if the grain is not released.

I think that the governor of Yanzhou was willing to risk his job to allow the counties to open their granaries, which was a righteous act and should not be held too accountable."

Wen Renyan nodded slightly and asked again: "Now that the price of grain has skyrocketed, do you think we should immediately sell the grain stored in the Changping Warehouse to the market?"

This Yun Yuan is familiar! Xuanyuan Mo also asked Changpingcang.

The function of Changping is to sell grain to stabilize grain prices when grain prices soar due to famine or war, to replenish grain stocks when "low grain prices hurt farmers" in good years, and to regulate the grain market.

Yun Yuan hesitated for a moment and asked, "What is the storage capacity of the Changping warehouse in Yanzhou?"

Wen Renyan looked solemn: "Less than 30% left."

The grain in the Changping Warehouse that has not been used for more than three years must be replaced with new grain. Now is the time to replace the grain. In addition, grain has been diverted before to help with military expenses. Seeing that the summer harvest is approaching, it was thought to be a good year. No one expected that the Yellow River would burst its banks.

But it’s good to have it.

Yun Yuan said: "In this case, let the grain price continue to rise, and we will also spread the news that Changping Warehouse is out of grain, so that all major grain merchants will come here to sell grain."

This was different from the opinions of Wenren Yan and Lord Bu, and they were both stunned for a moment.

After thinking for a while, Lord Bu said, "Your Highness, more food can indeed reduce the price of food. I think we can give it a try."

Yun Yuan said: "Yanzhou is located next to the canal, if it is fast, the grain can be transported to the dock in a few days.

We wait for the right time to release the grain from the Changping Warehouse, and the grain merchants will think that the news is wrong. It will cost money to transport the grain back, so they will definitely take the initiative to lower the price and sell it, so that the people can buy cheap grain. "

"That's a good plan." Wen Renyan looked at Yun Yuan with interest and continued to ask, "The grain in our county's charity warehouse is running out, and the grain distributed by the government every day is insufficient. How can we replenish it?"

"The procedures for transferring food from other counties are too complicated." Yun Yuan said, "I think we can ask the local big grain farmers to donate food so that the people can get through this difficult time temporarily."

Lord Bu said in embarrassment: "I have already talked to two wealthy people in this county, but no one is willing to donate, and I cannot rob them by force."

Yun Yuan took the initiative and said, "I'll talk to them in person."

Wen Renyan raised his eyebrows slightly, "How sure are you?"

"About 80%, we'll know the details after we talk."

"Oh?" Wen Renyan said, "Since you are so confident, I will take you to try it tonight."

As the sky gradually darkened, he really took Yun Yuan to find the two rich men that night.

Just as Yun Yuan thought, the two rich men agreed to provide relief to the victims.

Lord Bu asked curiously, "How did Miss Yun do it?"

Yun Yuan smiled and said, "In the years of famine, everyone is hungry, but they have many slaves and full granaries. They are bound to be envied. When people are forced into desperate situations, they often don't consider the consequences. I am just explaining the truth to them.

Rather than encountering disaster and having their grain stolen, it is better to donate the grain to build their reputation, and the government will remember their kindness. "

Lord Bu: "You agree now?"

"They were a little reluctant to agree at first, but the Grand Prince said he would give them a plaque with the words 'A Family of Good Deeds' written by His Majesty himself, so they happily agreed." Yun Yuan sighed, "It turns out that reason is not as useful as practicality."

Lord Bu looked at Wenren Yan, who smiled and nodded.

For ordinary people, a plaque written by the emperor himself is a great honor worth passing down from generation to generation, but for Wenren Yan, food is the most important thing now.

The emperor would waste several sheets of paper every day practicing calligraphy. Isn't it too much to ask him to write a few words in exchange for the people's life-saving food?

Lord Bu was so happy that tears came to his eyes while he was laughing.

"Miss Yun, your arrival is truly a blessing to this county. And Your Highness, I thank you on behalf of the people of this county."

A large amount of grain was sent to the county government, which solved the food problem and removed a burden from people’s hearts.

Wenren Yan returned to the county government office, assigned tasks to his subordinates, and had a rare good night's sleep.

...........................

A county away from them, Wen Renji got very angry.

When Butcher She chopped him with his knife, he thought he was doomed, but fortunately the guards appeared in time to rescue him.

All the refugees who participated in kidnapping him were slaughtered, but Wen Renji was still not satisfied and blamed Yun Shu for the pain of losing his left arm.

"You were able to save me in my previous life, but you couldn't do it in this life. You caused me to lose an arm. Are you happy now?"

Yun Shu looked at a loss, her heart filled with confusion and helplessness. She really couldn't understand how Yun Yuan had saved the second prince in her previous life.

Every time she curiously asked Yun Yuan about this, Yun Yuan always replied calmly that it was just a piece of cake. Yun Shu naively believed it and thought that this matter was indeed very simple.

Now it was her turn... Yun Shu couldn't help crying when she thought of the nightmare-like experience.

"You still have the nerve to cry? Do you feel wronged when I say a few words to you?" Wen Renji felt annoyed.

Yun Shu sobbed: "You didn't treat me like this before..."

Wen Renji choked, "I have lost my left arm, and you are still entangled in this. The court does not allow people with disabilities to serve as officials, let alone the emperor. Do you know the pros and cons of this?"

The last sentence was basically yelled out.

The first requirement for an heir to the throne is royal blood, and the second is to be free of disability, because disability will affect the image of the royal family, damage the national system, and make it easy for neighboring countries to laugh at it.

Yun Shu was stunned by the shouting and said cautiously: "Don't worry, Your Highness, you will definitely be able to become the emperor again. I will help you."

Help him? Wen Renji looked at his lost arm. After learning the bloody lesson, he dared not count on her anymore.

"You should be thankful that our father only has two princes, and that your eldest brother is unable to give birth and is unwilling to marry. Otherwise, I would not have enough merits and would definitely not be able to sit on the throne of the emperor like in my previous life."

Yun Shu: "Your Highness is destined to be here..."

"Don't talk to me about destiny!" Wen Renji was speechless: "Have you ever seen an emperor being struck by lightning when he ascended the throne?"

Not to mention I haven’t seen it, I’ve never even heard of it.