Konoha Saiyan Invincibility

ps: I wrote this chapter from eight o'clock to twelve o'clock, it was a bit hard!

Above the sky, the sky is clear. As time goes by, the heat waves and dryness do not stop as the months gradually turn into autumn. When the first group of victims, who are thin due to hunger and have numb faces, appear in the sight of the tower, they are placed in the hearts of people. The big rock finally came over.

"Xiao Guizi...Tong Guan...tsk tsk...Wang Fu, look what you have done..."

Wearing a black and gold-embroidered gown, he swayed, stood up, took a step, and came to the window. The pieces of paper turned black, dried up, and turned into fly ash, scattering on the ground. A wisp of breeze blows in, white as snow, gently rising and dancing with the wind.

"Haha...and Cai Jing...what should the Sa family do to you..."

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Above the Golden Palace, the officials were in a commotion, stimulating disputes.

The court was divided into two factions. A group of ministers led by Wang Fu strongly advocated that the court accumulate grain to prepare for the recovery of Yanyun. As for the disaster, it was only a trivial matter compared with recovering the lost land. Once the disaster was over, the refugees outside the city would naturally will recede, and there is no need to use national food to feed the ant people.

On the other hand, they believed that Wang Fu's move was a move that would harm the country and the people, and quoted the words of Li Tang and Li Shimin, "The people can carry the boat, or they can capsize it." ’ to counterattack the opponent. If the disaster relief is not successful, the victims outside the city are likely to take extraordinary risks and attack the city, which will have an impact on His Majesty’s prestige.

Wang Fu snorted coldly, "Attack the city? It's just a bunch of unarmed and unruly people. There are more than tens of millions of civilians in the world, just tens of thousands of them. If they die, they will die. Compared with the great cause of the Northern Expedition, it is nothing."

The two factions each had their own reasons. Zhao Ji closed his eyes and opened them again. He held a piece of paper tightly in his hand. He stood up and looked at the quarreling ministers below with a headache.

"I may be wrong."

Zhao Ji rubbed his forehead and said: "The severe drought is probably because I have wasted the people's energy in the past two years and lavished too much on flowers and stones. Now the people in the southeast are boiling with resentment and the victims are crying for food, which makes me feel uneasy."

Cai Jing, who had been closing his eyes and concentrating at the top of the list, came out and said: "I think what your majesty said is inappropriate. Your majesty is the common ruler of the world and the king of the people. He should enjoy the support of all the people, not to mention the mere rare stones, so your majesty. ..Don’t blame yourself too much, just leave these small things to the ministers below.”

"Well..." Zhao Ji chuckled and pointed at him, "That makes sense. Then you should handle this matter more beautifully and don't embarrass me."

After saying that, he flicked his sleeves and Li Yan, who was standing beside him, shouted, "Retreat from the court!" Then he winked at Cai Jing and followed the official out of the side hall door.

As soon as Zhao Ji left, the ministers below poured out of the Chui Gong Hall in groups. At this time, Wang Fu leaned over and walked to Cai Jing. Forgot the well digger?”

"Haha, Wang Shaozai doesn't have to play riddles to me." Old Master Cai Jing said thoughtfully: "I can forget the kindness of the past, but you and Privy Tong never forget to take Yanyun and make you king. This old man understands, but His Majesty may not understand. .”

Seeing Wang Fu's doubtful look, Cai Jing stroked his beard and said as he walked: "Now that we are facing a major disaster and there is not enough food, how can we do the Northern Expedition? Besides..."

He listened to the footsteps, his eyes wandered towards the palace, and said softly: "Besides, there is a force around your majesty that you and I can't see. I asked Li Yan about that treacherous eunuch, but he kept silent in front of a lot of money, so he was careful. Wonderful."

After saying that, he left Wang Fu and walked alone.

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Nowadays, the prosperous Bianliang is becoming more and more chaotic, and more and more disaster victims are coming from outside the city. In addition to the four-door confinement, Bianliang has begun to set up checkpoints everywhere on the road to isolate the outsiders. However, tens of thousands of people can go around like this. The number of hungry people is also very large, and those pitiful but hungry eyes look like they can eat people.

Perhaps, he did eat a lot.

Outside Gyeonggi Province, there are many more flood victims, one after another, seeming to be surrounding Bianliang. There is an uncultivated land as far as the eye can see, and there are crowds of people. Everyone's face is numb and yellow, and their cheeks are sunken and skinny. Their clothes are in tatters, not even a strand of cloth is left. Their eyes are dead, looking at them with no energy. distance.

From time to time, someone in the team fell down while walking and could not get up again. After a while, he was dragged by others and disappeared. There was a smell of blood, and the crowd licked their lips and crowded past, squeezing each other down. , a white-haired old man, with his head buried in the air, slowly dragging a restless woman through, a look of horror lingering on her face.

"They...they...are doing..."

The old man grabbed her wrist tightly and said, "Don't look, don't look, they are playing."

"But...I heard...the sound of eating...Grandpa...I'm so hungry too..."

The woman said, and took two more steps. Suddenly, someone in front of her shouted, "It's time to put the porridge out." The crowd was so excited that they moved like a torrent in an instant, squeezing towards the front. During the pushing, the woman yelled "ah", and a red cloth shoe was knocked out and fell to the ground, where countless pairs of feet stepped on it.

"My shoes..." the woman called back, wanting to pick them up.

The old man's short body struggled to block the flow of people rushing towards him, shouting hoarsely: "Quickly leave! Stop picking it up."

"but...."

The woman turned back again and again reluctantly, and suddenly broke away from the old man's hand, rushed towards the crowd, and screamed heartbreakingly: "But... I bought it with my husband's money... You can't throw it away... .The little duck has been lost...I can’t wait for my husband..."

Despite being trampled and crowded, I finally found it in one place.

The old man pushed his way through and saw her squatting on the ground, trembling all over, hugging the colorless shoe tightly and repeating one sentence.

"What my husband left for me to cherish my blessings...cannot be thrown away...what my husband left for me...cannot be thrown away."

The old man walked over and held her head, his eyes red, "Silly girl... You are really a stupid girl."

After a long time, the old man grabbed the woman and said firmly: "Let's go find him and come back."

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