Due to the emperor's support, the ministers had no choice but to follow Li Wenzhen's wishes. Four porridge factories were set up in Kyoto, and each factory was assigned a minister, and Li Wenzhen was in the largest porridge factory.

"Don't grab, don't grab, everyone has a share." The maid who served the porridge shouted, and the victims lined up in a line to receive the porridge in an orderly manner.

Li Wenzhen stood behind, watching them get the porridge in an orderly manner.

"What? Li Wenzhen and Li Wenyu, for their meritorious service in disaster relief, were greatly rewarded by the emperor?" Concubine Shu was restless even when she was locked up, so she sent Rong Ji out to inquire.

Rong Ji immediately knelt down and said, "Your Majesty, calm down."

Concubine Shu swept all the dishes on the table to the floor, and the sound of "clang clang clang clang" made Rong Ji lower his head even lower.

"My son is still in confinement, but they are so beautiful? Why!" Concubine Shu's temper has grown day by day since she was locked up.

Rong Ji saw her stop, in order to avoid any disaster, he immediately said: "Your Majesty, you can discuss with the master and buy some people to make trouble."

Concubine Shu calmed down, looked at Rong Ji, and said: "Tell me, what should I do?" She stared at Rong Ji, she bent down and replied: "Find someone to make trouble and intentionally cause a riot."

Concubine Shu sat down, thinking that this plan was very good, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"This matter is left to you, money is not a problem, the purpose is to ruin his reputation." Concubine Shu said viciously to Rong Ji.

Rong Ji quickly knelt down and went out, fearing that if he stayed for a minute longer, he would be punished and questioned by this uncertain master.

Concubine Shu watched Rong Ji leave, leaned on the bed, closed her eyes and took a deep breath to calm down the anger in her heart.

"Li Wenyu, Li Wenzhen, isn't it beautiful? I want to see how beautiful you can be." Concubine Shu said angrily.

Li Wenyu traveled for several days and finally arrived in eastern Zhejiang.He finally knew what it meant to scream everywhere and what meant a mess.

"Since it has been escorted, let's go and distribute it first, and I will go with you." Li Wenyu said to the lieutenant general, after speaking, he took two steps forward.

The deputy general cupped his hands and went back to check, his face suddenly changed and his voice trembled.

"Third Highness, Third Highness, come and take a look." Hearing the voice of the deputy general, he knew that something was wrong. After he stepped over in a few strides, he saw that the box where the disaster relief funds were placed was empty.

He walked around the box twice, sneered, and glanced around, everyone immediately lowered their heads.

"The relief fund is gone, isn't there still food for the disaster? Distribute the food first." He looked like a dandy prince.

Seeing him let go, the lieutenant was helpless, but he could only distribute the relief food as promised.

Although the relief food can last for a period of time, the disaster relief fund is the most important thing after all. If you really can't find it, then it's really over.

The deputy general was worried about this, but Li Wenyu was extremely relaxed.

"Third Highness, the relief food has been distributed, what should we do with the relief money?" The deputy general couldn't find him, and finally found him in the bedroom.

Li Wenyu replied with a smile: "Deputy General, don't worry, everything will be fine."

After all, drinking and painting, I was really happy. The lieutenant looked at his appearance, and couldn't believe that this was the Rongxian King along the way.

"Third Highness, how can you still drink and have fun like this? The disaster relief funds are gone, and both Your Highness and the minister will suffer." The deputy general said with a heartbroken voice.

Li Wenyu laughed and said: "What are you afraid of, the king has already said it, just let it be."

Looking at Li Wenyu like this, the deputy general felt that something was too much and something was missing for no reason, so he didn't dare to stop him any more, and bowed and resigned.

Li Wenyu's side lost the disaster relief money, and Li Wenzhen's side was also not very optimistic.

"Why are there more and more disaster victims? Didn't the third brother go to the disaster area?" Li Wenzhen looked at the huge number of victims, really puzzled why there were more victims instead of fewer.

The guards around him replied: "I don't know why, a group of disaster victims suddenly flooded in today, so there are more people."

"Where's the third prince? Has he arrived in eastern Zhejiang?" Li Wenzhen asked. He had been gone for a while, so he must have arrived.

The guard continued to answer: "The third prince arrived yesterday, but for some reason, instead of distributing disaster relief funds, he released disaster relief food."

Hearing this, he immediately knew that Li Wenyu was in trouble, most likely due to the loss of disaster relief funds. He thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't think of whose hand was so long.

"Hey, hey, don't jump in the queue." Suddenly, a court lady said, he immediately turned his head and saw a disheveled man who seemed to have jumped in the queue, and there was a woman beside him, who must have jumped in the woman's queue .

He walked over and said in a friendly voice: "This lady is obviously more pale and thin, and you are a man, so you should be courteous to women, so you don't think this is inappropriate?"

The man glanced at him, and said arrogantly: "They are all victims of the disaster, why should I be courteous to her? Who is to blame for not being able to grab it? Blame myself! The weak prey on the strong, don't you know?"

Li Wenzhen's expression was still gentle, "But now, I am the king who is sending the porridge. It is my request to line up. If you don't respect it, you will not be eligible to receive the porridge."

When the man heard the words, he dropped the bowl and shouted: "This porridge only has a sip of water, and there are not a few grains of rice in it. Is it just perfunctory?"

Li Wenzhen smiled and said nothing. He had a hunch that someone else would definitely appear.

There were also quite a few people beside him who threw their bowls and echoed the man's words. It seemed that he had wronged them, which made him want to laugh even more.

"Yes, this is not porridge, this is soup at all!"

"How can we be so perfunctory? How can the court deceive us!"

Hearing these were inciting words, he kept smiling and didn't answer or respond, but he wanted to see what kind of trouble these people could make.

Xu Shi saw that they were very calm, at first the man pointed at Li Wenzhen and shouted: "This is the man, after we catch this man, we will be able to eat and drink enough!"

Li Wenzhen was still smiling and kept silent. Seeing that the victim was incited to rush up to arrest him, he kicked a bench in front of him without saying a word, sweeping away the people in the front row.

He tapped the table, and after crossing, without saying much, he cut off the arm of the man who spread rumors and caused trouble.

The victims of the disaster had never seen this scene before, and they retreated one by one, and some people shouted: "Killed, the prince of the relief has killed!"

Li Wenzhen cleared his throat, and said loudly: "Only the disaster victims are eligible to receive it, but these people are not."

The implication is that these people are not victims of disasters. The real victims of disasters look at the people around them, for fear of being confused with someone.

"Come on, catch me." Li Wenzhen turned his back, walked to the back shed and sat down, took a sip of tea, frowned and said, "It's cold."

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