Return of Jia Amnesty in the Red Chamber

Are you starting to rush up? !

However, this is also an opportunity for him to express himself. Later, it is best to mention that His Majesty the Emperor can block a knife or something, and maybe he can become an heir of the gold medal to avoid death.In any case, he had also been on the battlefield before, and this life-and-death fight scene was no stranger to him, but it faintly made his blood boil.

In view of this, the Eldest Master couldn't help but gear up a little bit, blocking half of his body in front of Yu Wenhu, who was holding his hands behind his back, and said solemnly: "Don't worry, Master, if they want to hurt you, they can only step on my dead body."

Yu Wenhu was indeed with his hands behind his back, treating the rushing killers as nothing, with a carefree appearance.He seemed a little satisfied with the master's confession, and raised his hand to pat him on the head.And this beat was like a signal, another group of people came out from nowhere to meet the killers, even more than half of the killers in the group turned against each other.

What's the situation?

Originally planning to behave well and strive for the merits of being an escort, Mr. Xi was dumbfounded, watching the killers being killed like melons and vegetables.After a while, he turned his head stiffly, and said with a sneer: "It turns out that the master has been prepared for a long time, and he really has a plan and strategizing." It's really disappointing to give a chance to show off.

Yu Wenhu smiled, nodded to the elder who was still in regret, and said: "Don't you think it looks familiar? They have all practiced according to the method you trained Lian'er. Don't say you haven't seen the skill of hiding. Come out. Enhou, with me, you don’t need to hide your clumsiness.” So, hurry up and tell the truth, although these things are messy, they are all useful things I learned from him.

This time, Elder Xi was really stunned, and turned to look at his son who had grown taller again.He only knew the training methods of these special forces, but he had never seen what kind of tasks the special forces performed, and he really didn't recognize them.Looking at his son at this time, could it be that his family's Lian'er has been trained so well! ?

What to do, what a sense of accomplishment!

Jia Lian's complexion is not very good-looking, being favored by others or something, even if he is a dude, he can't bear face.Especially his father still looked at him expectantly, which made him feel even more ashamed.It's just that he was twenty when he started training, after all, he can't compare to these hidden guards who do small training, but he will continue to work hard.

When Yu Wenhu saw the flirtatious look between the father and son, he knew that his words were for nothing.Immediately, he flicked his sleeves angrily, got on his horse and ordered to start again.As for the corpses in that place, leave it to those who come after, as a warning to them.

After this assassination, it was quiet for a while.Yu Wenhu and others traveled all the way overnight, and soon passed through Hebei, Shandong and other places, and entered the territory of Anhui.Just after crossing the border between the two provinces, the group felt the atmosphere of the disaster area.On the road, more and more refugees can be seen going northward. The houses and fields along the way have been washed away, and all the sights along the way are desolate.

Faced with such a scene, it would be better to pardon the Grand Master.After the fall of the Rongguo Mansion, he was exiled to the frontier and suffered a lot.But even so, his eyes are full of pity, let alone Jia Lian who grew up in Fugui Township.

This is the first time for Second Master Lian to travel far away, and after all, he is still an ignorant brat. When he first saw the tragic scene of digging grass roots, picking bark, and changing sons to eat, he fell silent.He wanted to distribute the dry food in his hands to the refugees several times, but his father stopped him, and only told him that if there were really pitiful ones, he could just sneak some, and he must not make a big fuss.

Really poor?Jia Lian was a little confused about what he meant by Lao Tzu, these people were supporting the old and the young, ragged and hungry, who was not pitiful?This, how can he tell what is really pitiful?Is this because his heart is too soft, or is his father actually hard-hearted?Jia Lian didn't want to think about it, but became more and more silent.

His Majesty the Emperor saw it, and couldn't help asking: "Lian'er is also a caring child, why don't you explain it to him? Look, he used to be a handsome young man with red lips and white teeth, but now he has a gloomy face all day long. Don't hold back any longer." Something went wrong." It's been almost a year since the old one was rebuilt, and he can see how much Enhou loves his children, so he is naturally curious about his intentions at this time.

"Hey, who told him to be my eldest son, he always has to grow up." Master She also took a look at his sullen son, and sighed, "In his first 20 years, I was a bastard. Teach him. But this child has not learned my virtues, he has a steelyard in his heart. This is just a trivial matter, he can always figure it out by himself, better than what I tell him."

"You do love him." Parents' love for their children should be considered in the long run, and Yu Wenhu took this seriously.Jia Enhou has been an asshole for 30 to [-] years, but he is still the little prince of the Rongguo Mansion in his bones. His Majesty the Emperor is very pleased, even Jia Lian's little black face is much more pleasing to the eye.

Well, this kid looks so good, he used to look a little frivolous, but now he looks much calmer.Enhou taught well!

When they arrived in Suzhou on this day, they stopped here and waited for the arrival of the brigade.Although they stopped, Jia Amnesty knew that Yu Wenhu had sent countless people to Anhui, Jiangxi, Hunan, Hubei, Jiangsu, Zhejiang and other provinces to secretly check the local disaster situation and investigate the disaster relief and reconstruction situation of local officials.

As one piece of news came, His Majesty's face became more cloudy and less sunny.Mr. She boasted that he was very winky, and every time he saw Huhu's black face, he consciously wanted to stay away from him.However, the image of his mascot has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. No matter how ugly the face of the Holy Majesty is, he can always be coaxed into a smile by this guy in the end.Therefore, every time there is bad news, the guards will eagerly hand it to the elder.

Jia Amnesty didn't understand, he was obviously a tall and thick guy, how he managed to force himself into such a tearful look.The master will have nightmares every time he sees it at night, okay? It's so disgusting that the master will not be able to eat, okay?These bastards don't even know how much he has to pay every time he teases Huhu!

The [-]% and [-]% were thrown out without even seeing a splash.

The reason why he chose to stay in Suzhou was naturally that Yu Wenhu was preparing for the execution of everyone in the Suzhou officialdom.

At this time, the flood has receded for more than a month, but the situation inside and outside Suzhou is still in a state of waste.After Yu Wenhu and others visited all over the place, they found that all the officials in Suzhou had their corpses and had vegetarian meals. They did not take any action to lead the affected people to restore their homes. Instead, they allowed the refugees to gather outside the city and ignored them at all.The porridge shed ordered by the imperial court was nowhere to be seen.

You know, even if the treasury is empty, the old sage and Yu Wenhu both opened their own private treasuries and sent a lot of money and food for disaster relief.Moreover, the imperial court issued a decree that each county in the disaster-stricken area must set up two or three official porridge sheds outside the city gate, and give porridge to the affected people every day.

When they received the news that Shengjia's southern tour was about to arrive in a few days, Yu Wenhu and others found that the refugees outside the city showed signs of movement.He couldn't help but wonder if the Suzhou officials wanted to deport the refugees and whitewashed the peace in front of Sheng Jia.But soon, they realized that this was not the case, and they had no intention of hiding this from the new king.

"Old man, I see them all going there, but who will drive them away?" Grandpa She brought the accompanying imperial doctor to give free consultations to the victims every day, and casually inquired about the situation with an old man.

The old man's family was washed away by the flood, and only his grandson survived by nesting in the water tank with him.At this time, the grandson was being treated by the doctor, and he quickly replied gratefully: "No, no one drove us away. However, I heard that the emperor came to our place on a southern tour, and they all said that the emperor came with food. Give food to us poor people. Your Majesty is a good emperor, a good emperor..." At the end, the old man was already in tears, and could only bow in the direction of the capital.

Hearing this, Jia Amnesty's originally casual expression slowly turned serious, especially when he saw the people around him wiping tears like the old man, his complexion was so cloudy that it could drip water.

So many refugees have been given great hope of life by such rumors, if the Southern Tour team cannot produce so much food by then, and face so many angry, disappointed and even desperate refugees, what will be the end?If someone deliberately instigates it again, Grand Master Amnesty has even seen an unavoidable riot.

The riots in the south had just been quelled, and it was a time when people's hearts were fluctuating, and if they were a little careless, their lives might be on the line here.At that time, if the purpose of Huhu's southern tour to stabilize people's hearts has not been achieved, he will become the first emperor who died before the Supreme Emperor.

But then again, no matter how large the team of Shengjia's southern tour was, how could they bring enough food for tens of thousands of refugees to chew.If there is no way to deal with it, a turmoil is just around the corner.

This hard work is really poisonous!

No.20 Strategizing once, Zhizhu is in control of the emperor's first clues

With a heavy heart on his mind, Jia She returned to the residence with a heavy face, and was confronted by the guards who were hurrying out.When he was about to ask something, the guard had already run away.Seeing the quickly disappearing figure, the elder slandered in his heart, was he kicked out by a dog or something?

"Master, I just found out that someone is spreading rumors, saying that it is..." Mr. She knocked on Yu Wenhu's door, and opened the door without waiting for an answer from inside, and said to himself.

"I already know, don't worry, I can't make any big waves." Yu Wenhu was buried in writing, when he heard that he put down his pen, smiled and comforted him: "I just thought that they should come out after they have been silent for so long. What a moth