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Chapter 192 Departure, Qianlong's anger!

Hong Qigong: Although I couldn't participate in the quest, it seems to be good to watch the live broadcast while watching Pokémon.

Shanks: I hope Lord Savior will give me a face, and let me team up for the mission next time.

All Might: Uh ha ha ha! Lying down and watching live broadcasts is also good.

Nezha: It's just an easy task, I don't want to participate.

(Nezha's heart: Why didn't I roll 6? Ah! I really want to participate in the mission!)

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Ji Xiaolan world with iron teeth and bronze teeth.

He Shen took the rag and wiped the table over and over again with a smile on his face.

Ji Xiaolan on the side couldn't help but wonder: He Er, you seem to be very happy these days?

He Shen smiled like a flower and said, Of course I'm happy. Can you not be happy with the third master Huang?

But in my heart, I said: Because the savior is coming!

Qianlong was the king of a country, and he had the grace of knowing and meeting with Heshen. Heshen was naturally very grateful and admired.

However, no matter what Qianlong said, he was only a mortal.

The Savior is different. In Heshen's heart, that is the supreme god, and he must bow down with the most pious attitude.

After a pause, He Shen said again, Lao Ji, are you not happy that you came out with the third master Huang?

Ji Xiaolan said: How is that possible? The south is where I want to come.

I like to smoke when I am happy.

You can see how happy I am that I have never stopped smoking these days.

It's just... I see you cleaning the table yourself, as if you're welcoming someone.

He Shen said with a guilty conscience, Who can I welcome? I'm not trying to make the emperor's life more comfortable.

Qianlong nodded and said, He Er did a good job.

Thank you for your praise. He Shen said happily.

the next day.

The three hired a carriage and continued on their way to the south.

Originally, the road was full of famine.

However, Heshen had already taken care of it long ago, so naturally these things would not appear in Qianlong's eyes.

Ji Xiaolan, who was sitting in the carriage, rolled her eyes.

Then he stuck his head out of the carriage, and exclaimed in surprise, Wow! It's actually here!

He Shen, who was dizzy, almost fell to the ground without being frightened by Ji Xiaolan's voice, and said, Ji Xiaolan, what are you doing in such a shock!

what is it like!

Huang... Huang Sanye is still here, don't scare him!

Ji Xiaolan smiled and said, Sorry, sorry, but I suddenly remembered that there is one of the largest lakes in the south.

The pavilion is green and bamboo, the lake is like a mirror, and the lotus is charming but not enchanting.

It's a rare sight!

So, I couldn't help but scream in surprise.

And such beautiful scenery? Then what are you waiting for, come and have a look! Qianlong called immediately.

Okay! Master, turn left ahead! Ji Xiaolan said.

Heshen's heart pounded upon hearing this, and a bad premonition flooded his heart like a tide.

Busily said: Huang Sanye, our schedule was arranged yesterday, but the sudden change is all messed up... This...

Ji Xiaolan said: He Er, what you said is wrong.

Play, pay attention to a casual.

If everything is arranged, what else is there to swim?

What's more, if you don't appreciate the beautiful scenery, wouldn't you regret it?

Qianlong smiled and said, Not bad!

He Shen knew that it was useless to say anything else.

So, I had to pray silently in my heart that no accident would happen.

However, the truth always backfired.

The lake, which was crystal clear at first, has dried up to the bottom, and some cracks have appeared.

And around the lake, there are many refugees in ragged clothes.

They wailed, ate grass, or gnawed bark... It was extremely miserable.

Qianlong immediately said angrily: Where's the lake? Where's the lotus flower? And...why are there so many refugees here?

What the hell is going on here!

He Shen, Ji Xiaolan! I want you to give me a reasonable explanation!

As soon as this word comes out,

He's made himself known.

Heshen and Ji Xiaolan immediately knelt on the ground, looking terrified.

Qianlong couldn't stop fanning his fan, and said angrily: Heshen, you say it first! The drought in the south of the Yangtze River, where did all the money that I allocated go?

The disaster has not been resolved, why did not continue to report?

He Shen kowtowed and said, This minister is guilty!

That's right! You are guilty, you are extremely sinful! Qianlong shouted.

Then, Qianlong said again: Ji Xiaolan, you tricked me to come here, do you really think I am a doll in your hands?

My minister is guilty. Ji Xiaolan kowtowed.

Yes, you are guilty, you are a criminal who deceives the king! The crime is unforgivable! Qianlong shouted.

Go to Jiangnan with the fastest speed! I want to see the real situation of this drought! Qianlong shouted.

The carriage, galloping all the way, dusty.

As the carriage just left, the three middle-aged men slowly showed their bodies.

One of them was a fortune teller not long ago.

The fortune-teller grinned and said, Finally on the right track, so it will be much easier to control the Qing Dynasty.

When the words fell, the three of them turned into a puff of blue smoke and disappeared directly in place.

...

Soon, more and more refugees appeared in Qianlong's vision.

Correspondingly, Qianlong's face became more and more ugly.

When they entered the city, they saw officers and soldiers continue to violently drive out groups of refugees.

Seeing this, Qianlong became furious again and shouted, How dare you!

At the same time, Qianlong stepped forward and knocked the officers and soldiers to the ground.

The officers and soldiers resisted one after another, as if they were about to besiege Qianlong.

He Shen hurriedly took out a token and shouted: I am He Shen, the minister of military aircraft, I think who of you dares to do it?

Seeing this, the officers and soldiers hesitated.

He Shen shouted again, Why don't you go and call your prefect Wang Song over here!

Yes, yes. Some officers and soldiers hurriedly said.

After a while, several officials hurried over.

See you and your lord!

Among them, a round-faced official said: He, don't you say that you will arrive two days later? Why...

He Shen shouted in a low voice, Why do you see me? The emperor is here.

When the officials heard the words, they hurriedly knelt down and shouted respectfully, Meet the emperor, long live my emperor, long live!

Immediately afterwards, the surrounding officers, soldiers and people all knelt down on the ground.

Qianlong shouted: Wang Song, right? Tell me, what is the current situation of the disaster!

A layer of sweat the size of a pea instantly appeared on Wang Song's forehead, and said in a panic, If...now Weichen is working hard...trying to relieve the disaster...

Work hard for disaster relief? There are disaster victims everywhere along the way. This is the result of your disaster relief? You are so disappointed! Qianlong shouted angrily.

Wang Song and all the officials present had their heads on the ground, and they didn't dare to answer at all.

However, at this moment, an empty, loud voice, like a fairy, suddenly floated over from a distance.

The emperor is the honor of the ninety-five, why should you be angry?

It's just a mere drought, as long as the nectar falls from the sky, the disaster will resolve itself.

PS: Welcome to my finished book Super Red Packet Immortals.

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