[Sharp and benevolent teacher] The son is unparalleled

48 rice prices plummeted

Wherever Nie Wenxing went these days, Lu Yunfei followed wherever he went, keeping a close eye on him, not even having a chance to send a message to Mo Tong, so Liu Aotian planned to go to the Fan family to rescue Fan Datong after he returned to the academy today Just known.

After getting rid of the servants, they walked back to the college on foot. Nie Wenxing's face was worse than the bottom of the pot. Xue Jiahui didn't dare to make a sound along the way, but she couldn't do it if she didn't speak. If Mr. Nie keeps silent, she will be charged with a crime , then the punishment for this month will be endless.

So she plucked up the courage and asked tentatively: "Mr. Nie must have had a hard time coming back from the suburbs, why did he appear there?"

Nie Wenxing stopped suddenly, turned to look at Xue Jiahui, and said, "The Fan family caught fire, Mr. Fan fainted, I also want to know why you are there!"

Xue Jiahui was suddenly at a loss for words, and he hesitated and refused to answer.

"You will go to the kitchen tomorrow to help Mrs. Sun, so as not to cause trouble when you are bored. I will tell the supervisor about this in person."

"..." Xue Jiahui knew that she couldn't escape this time, but it was clearly Mr. Liu's plan, why was Mr. Nie so angry.Before she died, she still couldn't help but want to fight.

"But this plan was proposed by Mr. Liu. I thought it was all the gentlemen who approved of this... If so... can we not be punished..."

"No!" Nie Wenxing shook his head, and continued walking with his hands behind his back.

"Why can other people participate, but I will be punished!"

He seemed to be picking on her all the time, and every time he made a mistake, he would be punished severely. The woodshed, latrine, and dining hall were almost contracted by her, and Xue Jiahui couldn't help blurting out.

Nie Wenxing stopped in his tracks, frowned deeper, and said sharply: "I just escaped from a surprise attack by the Turks last month, and you healed up so quickly. You forgot the pain from your scars and acted without permission. how!"

Xue Jiahui was stunned, at first she was frightened by Nie Wenxing's tone, but later, no matter whether she was right or not, all she thought in her head was that you are so fierce.

"If I was caught by the Turkic people, I would kill myself. I would never embarrass my father and brother. I will bear all the consequences myself, and it has nothing to do with the husband and the college."

"What nonsense!" Nie Wenxing flicked his sleeves angrily, looking very angry.

"Mr. Nie, don't worry about me." Xue Jiahui couldn't stop pouring a spoonful of oil on the fire for a moment. She stared at a little far away, not daring to look at Nie Wenxing.

After a while, Nie Wenxing squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth, "Follow me to investigate the price of rice from tomorrow", and added four words at the end, "Inseparable".

The last voice of Xue Jiahui's protest was drowned in the crowds of people in the closed market, but there was a hint of warmth in her heart.

When they returned to the academy, they found out that Fan Datong did not go back to school with Song Wenwen, but hid in his own kitchen to steal food. It was his hiding that made Mrs. Fan feel sorry for her son. No, the Fan family released Fan Datong the next day. Back to school.

As a result, not long after he came back, the teaching room became lively.

"Mr. Liu got the account book and actually put it back. As a result, my father burned it that night. Mr. Liu, why did you do this? I was hungry for so many days for what!"

"Yeah, Datong has suffered so much for everyone to get the account books." Wu Tianbao also didn't understand Mr. Liu's decision, the account books he finally obtained were completely gone, and their efforts were all in vain.

"Calm down, all of you. If Mr. Fan finds out that the account book is missing, it will definitely arouse suspicion. It will be easy to find out that it was done by us. I did this to reduce his defensiveness. Moreover, I have already read the contents of the account book. pass."

Hearing Liu Aotian's explanation, Fan Datong felt it was reasonable after thinking about it, and asked: "Mr. Liu, we will do this next time, more and more victims will be affected, we must think of a solution as soon as possible."

Wu Tianbao thought for a while and said: "The high price of rice is mainly due to the shortage of supply. As long as a large amount of rice is sold, the price of rice will naturally drop."

Liu Aotian rested his chin in thought: "Chang'an city's officials, big and small, have a large amount of rice in their homes. It is difficult for them to buy rice for the victims at a low price."

Everyone was lost in thought, this is really a difficult problem, and it is foolish nonsense to want officials to voluntarily sell the hoarded rice at a low price.

Lu Yunfei imitated her father's movements, stroked the non-existent beard, suddenly her eyes lit up, and said: "Is it all right if there is rice? I remembered that my father asked me to bring a batch of rice back from Hanzhong. It can be used to help the victims first.”

"If this is the case, I have a solution." Liu Aotian smiled, and narrated the plan in his heart.

On that day, Bufan Escort took the lead in selling rice at a low price in the market, and the victims came to buy it. The rice flowed into the market, which lowered the price of rice. After a few days, Murong Yue's father persuaded some ministers to sell rice.

Seeing the price of rice drop day by day, some people are happy while others are worried.

Nie Wenxing originally thought that only the Bufan Escorts selling rice grains would not be enough to shake the price of rice in Chang'an. Unexpectedly, more and more people sold rice grains in the past few days. Only then did he know that it was Liu Ao's deceit, and Fan Datong and the others spread rice grains everywhere. The remarks about the sharp drop in prices made the officials in Chang'an City panic, and finally decided to open warehouses to release grain.

Although Nie Wenxing dismissed Lu Yunfei on the grounds of Xue Jiahui and was able to pass the news to Mo Tong smoothly, he never thought that Liu Aotian would give him false information. He didn't know he had been tricked until the price of rice plummeted and there was no turning back. , but it's too late.

The price of rice returned to normal, and the side of the "adult" suffered heavy losses. Nie Wenxing was held accountable by the "adult" for supporting the college's investigation of the rice price at the beginning. The "adult" thought twice and gave him the last chance to make up for his mistakes.

Nie Wenxing stood alone by the lake with his hands behind his back. In the depths of winter, the lake was covered with a thin layer of ice, and the cold wind would occasionally blow up dead leaves, which fell on his feet without him noticing.

A woman in red came from a distance, standing shoulder to shoulder with the man, she glanced at him from time to time, and only spoke after several times.

"Jiahui is stubborn and always against her husband, I hope Mr. Haihan will understand." Xue Jiahui secretly speculated whether it was because she contradicted that day and Mr. Nie was still angry with her.

Since returning from Fan's house that day, Nie Wenxing regarded her seriously, although her words were not less than before, she always felt that something was wrong.

"No problem." Nie Wenxing raised the corners of his lips slightly, and finally smiled bitterly, which turned into a long sigh.

"Is there something on your mind?" Xue Jiahui asked softly, but the person beside her didn't answer, just staring at the lake in a daze...

Liu Aotian is afraid that he has already seen the account books. With his ingenuity, he might be able to detect something from the streets and names of Chang'an City. They use the names of the streets to imply the addresses of officials hoarding rice. The instigator of this incident is Lord Gongsun of the East Gate of Chongren.

"My lord, Wen Xing is here today to make an apology."

"Sigh, you think this matter is too simple, then Liu Aotian is most likely the person of the Holy One, otherwise how could a few hairy students destroy the plan I have been planning for many years."

"No wonder..."

"Then what do you think, according to the informant's report, Dongfang Wan'er secretly went to Murong's house to bring the emperor's decree, ordering them to open the granary to stabilize the price of rice. If you opposed the investigation from the beginning, you wouldn't have ended up in this situation. well!"

"Wen Xing knows his mistake, please give Wen Xing one last chance."

"This plan has nothing to do with you in the future."

"My lord, what will you do next? I hope you think twice, don't attack Hongwen Academy, the students are innocent."

"Confused! My painstaking efforts were easily eliminated by Liu Aotian. This person has to be eliminated. This time I will use the hands of my students to eliminate him."

"Wen Xing boldly asks my lord to give me a chance to make amends, and let Wen Xing handle it. I will definitely give my lord a satisfactory explanation."

……

Nie Wenxing was in a trance, and Xue Jiahui looked at the side for a long time before saying: "Today the college is distributing rice grains at the market, and the time is almost up. Will Mr. Nie go?"

"No, there are still some things to deal with, so I'll take the trouble to go." Nie Wenxing turned to look at her, the clouds of sorrow dissipated, and the modest smile of the past returned.

"Well, then I'll go there first so they won't wait."

Only then did Nie Wenxing realize that today's market, isn't it...

Xue Jiahui nodded, took her leave and turned to leave. Nie Wenxing quickly grabbed her sleeve and said, "I need your help with something, so don't go to distribute rice."

"Ah?" Xue Jiahui looked at him in surprise, didn't she just say it well, why is it that others can go, but she can't.

Nie Wenxing felt impolite, so she let go of her sleeves and said slowly, "Well, don't go, help me go to Tong'an Academy to get some things back."

"Why? Besides, there are so many people in the market, and Mr. Liu is also there. It's impossible for me to be kidnapped by Turkic people in broad daylight."

"There's no reason, if you can't, you can't!"

She was dismissed out of nowhere again, and she would not be her if she could be obedient, so Xue Jiahui pushed her back without showing any weakness.

"Mr. Nie is always treated unequally. We are all students of Hongwen College. I have received the most punishment. I have kept my law and order in recent days. Today's distribution of rice grains is for the benefit of the people. Why can't I do what others can do? Jiahui will not comfort people, if you have something on your mind, sir, you can tell it, don't hold it in your heart alone, and don't implicate innocent people."

Xue Jiahui finished speaking angrily what she had kept in her heart for a long time, and ran away angrily before Nie Wenxing could reply.

Looking at her back, Nie Wenxing let out a long sigh, how can she understand his painstaking efforts.

The author has something to say: It’s even later, I’ve had a big fight in the past few days and I’m physically and mentally exhausted~~~_(:з」∠)_

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