After rebirth, I became a national teacher

She had previously read the imperial edict from Emperor Yong'an, which instructed local officials to stop her from "distributing supplies and winning people's hearts."

But in this kind of weather with heavy snow blocking the roads, any official with eyesight would know that she was delivering life-saving supplies and was providing disaster relief.

Stopping her from providing disaster relief was just for her own future, completely disregarding the lives of the millions of people under her rule.

This kind of person deserves to be put to death.

When robbing the granary under his jurisdiction, there is no need to worry about whether it will implicate good officials.

"Okay, since it's inconvenient for you to move, I'll ask you to come out."

Having said that, he directly activated the wood spell.

Three vines suddenly grew rapidly, shot into the main house, entangled the Shunde prefect and dragged him out.

The Shunde prefect was instantly dragged off his chair and thrown to the ground, then slowly pulled out.

In fact, it would be easy for Chen Qingzhu to send him out without touching the ground.

But she just wanted to punish him on purpose, to make him experience the trap he had set himself.

Then, after just a moment, the screams of the Shunde prefect were heard from inside the house.

He was dragged above the trap and fell directly down, landing on the animal trap, and his whole body was injured by the trap and bleeding.

The tung oil above cooled him down to the bone in the middle of winter.

After making sure that he had tasted the trap he had set, Chen Qingzhu dragged him out and threw him on the snow.

His blood soon dyed the snow red.

Seeing this sudden change, the people who were ambushing in the house also rushed out with knives.

"Evil demon, let us go!"

Chen Qingzhu simply waved his sleeves, and these people were blown two or three feet away by a gust of wind. They all fell to the ground and screamed in pain.

Chen Qingzhu dragged the Shunde prefect for some distance on the snow.

There were two animal traps on his body, and this drag was undoubtedly an intensification of the torture.

"Ahhhh-"

The prefect of Shunde let out another heart-wrenching scream.

"Shut up! If you scream again, I will burn you to death immediately."

Chen Qingzhu shouted impatiently.

The Shunde prefect looked up and saw the devil in snow-white clothes snapping his fingers. A flame as big as a fist appeared and floated to a place about a foot away from him and stopped.

The look in her eyes when she looked at him was colder than the snow on the ground, and it made him shudder.

Obviously, if she was not satisfied, the flames would fall on him. His body was covered with tung oil, and if he got a spark, he would be burned even if he was lucky enough not to die.

His career ended with a horrible scar on his face.

What's more, with this devil's ability, it would only take a thought to take his life.

"God, please spare me! God, please spare me! I know I was wrong! I will send someone to inform the victims right away!"

Seeing that he was so sensible, Chen Qingzhu didn't waste any more time torturing him. Her expression was still cold and she said sternly:

"If you dare to play tricks again, I will kill you!"

"Yes, yes! I absolutely dare not!"

The Shunde prefect was really scared now and dared not have any ill thoughts anymore.

Only then did he understand why this evil demon Du'e was worthy of a hereditary first-class marquis.

Because she is so terrible.

He would rather face His Majesty's wrath than anger her again.

After all, there were definitely more than one prefect who cooperated with her in distributing relief supplies. The law cannot hold everyone responsible, and His Majesty would not kill them all.

But if you anger the evil demon Du'e, you will definitely die immediately, with no room for maneuver.

After being beaten up by Chen Qingzhu, the prefect of Shunde became extremely honest.

At the same time on the next day, Chen Qingzhu arrived in the city and saw that all the 70,000 to 80,000 disaster victims in the city had gathered together.

"Everyone, I am the Venerable Du'e, and I am here to distribute disaster relief food to everyone."

The people cheered.

Half of them are already starving, and even if they are extremely frugal, the food stored in their homes can only last for three to five days at most.

Those in worse situations have all run out of food.

Yesterday the government notified them to come and collect grain, and they couldn't believe that such a good thing would happen.

Now that it has been confirmed again, I can finally put my mind at ease and start rejoicing about this good news.

However, they then heard Chen Qingzhu say:

"However, the food I brought from the capital is limited, so I have to go to the towns where the granaries are out of stock. You will have to go and get your food in person."

The victims were not disappointed, but immediately asked:

"May I ask, Your Excellency, where can we go to get it?"

"Of course it's the Shunde granary." Chen Qingzhu said loudly.

The Shunde prefect standing by suddenly became anxious.

Isn’t it said that this evil demon Du’e robbed granaries from the capital and has supernatural powers so he can distribute the grain directly to the victims?

Why is it that when it comes to him, he has to let Shunde Prefecture pay for its own food?

It would be fine if he cooperated with the evil demon Du'e to provide disaster relief, but if he asked her to use the grain from the Shunde granary to offer sacrifices to Buddha, Your Majesty would definitely chop him off.

At that moment, he didn't care about anything else and quickly stopped it:

"Your Majesty, you cannot do that! Without your Majesty's order, you must not open the granary to release the grain!"

Chen Qingzhu narrowed his eyes and said loudly:

"The people in the city are about to run out of food. If we don't distribute food, many people will starve to death. If we don't use the food in the granary now, when will we use it?"

"Is there anything more important than the lives of the people?"

These words were clearly heard by every disaster victim and instantly won the favor of countless people.

This Venerable Du'e stands on the side of the poor people!

(I will make up 1500 words later. This chapter will be a combination of two chapters.)