Emperor Jie: Brother Huang, you are too bad

Is it mine? "

"Who said that! Huan'er likes Brother Huang the most, so why don't you take me there! The palace is really boring, please!"

"Okay, okay, if you keep shaking, your brother and I will fall apart. Hurry up and clean up, we will leave the palace tomorrow."

"My lord, the emperor allocated 800 million taels of silver this time!" Master Li Lianci of the yamen of the prefect of Qingping prefecture, his eyes sparkled when he thought of the vain silver.

"What 800 million taels? Hundreds of thousands of people were affected by this flood, and the emperor guaranteed to allocate more than 800 million taels. However, there are only 800 million taels left here. However, it is enough." Qingping Mansion The magistrate was the number one scholar in the first year of Baode, and he has been an official for eight years. From a small ninth-rank magistrate to today's fourth-rank magistrate, his ability should not be underestimated.The prefect of Qingping Mansion is named He Yue, he is a white-faced scholar-like man, he is in his thirties, but he looks like a young man with a weak crown. "We have to plan carefully, how to make the [-] million taels of silver well spent, don't you think, Master?"

Mr. Lian, who grew a string of beards, heard the words, "That's right. My lord, this method, I've already thought about it. You know, people don't fight with officials. As long as an adult speaks, who else would dare to say no?" I have already booked a box in the restaurant, and I have made an appointment with the heads of the top ten merchants in the two lakes, and my lord can just go to the banquet tomorrow."

He Yue narrowed his eyes, "Lian Ci, I've been really bored and boring recently."

"Don't worry, my lord, the little ones have their own arrangements." Lianci smiled and leaned into the lord's ear, "There are so many refugees, it's normal for tens or hundreds of them to die."

"It's not bad, it's because you can turn your head quickly. Then, tomorrow night, I will ask for it. As for tonight, I will wrong you, master." After finishing speaking, He Yue put his hand on the master's upturned buttocks. Touched obscenely.

"Yes, my lord."

"Brothers, I will do my best to respect you here, and thank you for taking the time out of your busy schedule to show your face." He Yue drank it all in one gulp.

"Don't dare to act, don't dare to act, if you have any orders from adults, just open your mouth, and I will do my best."

"Everyone is serious. Presumably, everyone knows about the flood in Honghe Town. The imperial court sent an order to let the government take full responsibility. As you know, with the flood, the refugees will be displaced, and the problem of food and clothing will become a problem. It's a difficult thing. In recent years, natural disasters have continued, and the accumulation in the treasury is really... hey... let's not talk about it, drink and drink! Come, come, fill up!"

"Why do you need to worry about this matter? Isn't it just food? We have plenty, tell me, how much do you need?"

"Here, the emperor only allocated 400 million taels of silver, what's the price..." He Yue said in embarrassment.

The heads of the family exchanged glances, "Since your lord has opened your mouth, what money are you talking about? You just need to say how much money you need?"

"No, no, no! This is not acceptable! How dare this government embezzle the emperor's disaster relief money? You are trapping this government in disloyalty! How about this, I have been an official for several years, and I have little savings, so I can only use it again For 20 taels, the 420 million taels of silver will be delivered to you, hoping to ensure that the refugees will have porridge to drink. I thank you all on behalf of the common people in the world!" He Yue left his seat and knelt down with a thud.

"You can't do it, my lord!" The two masters hurriedly helped the lord up, "Don't worry, my lord, everything is on us!"

"This dog official!" As soon as He Yue left, one of the head of the family said bitterly, "How could the money allocated from above be so little? The dog official must have filled his own pocket again!"

"Yes. Besides, I have another question," said another head of the family, "This kind of thing is not afraid of [-], but just in case. If the emperor investigates this matter, the dog official surnamed He can completely plant all the crimes on him." On our heads, we are falsely accused of making money for the country, and I am afraid..."

"It's okay, first report this matter to the young master, and ask the young master to make a decision."

"Hmph, it's so hard for him to catch such an opportunity to make a fortune, how could he let it go?" The young man in white hid behind the curtain with a clear voice.

Chapter 2

"Yes, I'm at a loss what to do, so I can only come to ask your son for advice. I don't know how to deal with it?"

"It's okay, he's still young if you want to get my idea. You send people to keep an eye on He's house, especially to find out where the dirty silver is stored, and don't startle the snake. As for the food, sell it to him at a low price, but if you want I made a condition with him, that is, our people must build huts to give out porridge, otherwise, what will be left in the mouths of ordinary people may only be bark and gravel.”

"Yes, son."

"Go down."

"Are you back?" The young master took a sip of tea and asked the four people standing in front of him, "How is it?"

The leader shook his head, "There is still no news."

"Who is it?" The young master frowned.

"Young master, there is no news for so many years, and he has a poison that has not been cured. I'm afraid..."

"Shut up! If you are born, you have to see a person. If you die, you have to see a corpse. Since there is no corpse in the coffin, there are countless possibilities. Send someone to look for it! It's time for me to go back and see my father."

"Master's complexion has improved a lot these years, and the young master's decision back then was really wise."

"Hmph, if it wasn't for daddy, because he made daddy go crazy back then, I should have let him die without a place to bury him!"

"However, it can be seen that he really loves Master. What happened back then should be a misunderstanding!" The speaker seemed to be frightened by something, "Forgive me, my lord, Wen Xun overstepped the rules."

"Do your part."

The young man in white leaned on the railing, his slender hands resting on the window railing.

If he hadn't acted too cautiously back then, the situation today would never have happened.

Shang'er...

"Daddy!" The seven or eight-year-old child has a rare and beautiful face, but he may not be able to eat well or live well, so his little face is wrinkled, and the dead skin on his little mouth is turned over. supporting a frail man.The man's face was paler than that of a child, and he looked like he had been ill for a long time.

"Don't worry, Louer, Daddy... Cough... Cough... Daddy is fine!" As soon as he finished speaking, the man coughed uncontrollably, his neck was covered with blue veins from coughing, and his pale face had to be restrained as much as possible. Coughing was suffocating, and the scarred face was covered with cold sweat.

"Little devil, hurry up and get your damn old man away!" There was a circle of refugees sitting in front of the statue of the ruined temple, and one of the men seemed to be unable to bear it at last, and yelled impatiently, then raised his finger and pointed at the surrounding refugees, "Also I don’t know if it’s some kind of plague! If you infect us too, what compensation will you have? Get out of here quickly! Otherwise, I’ll beat you to death!” He said and shook his fist.

"Yes! Get out of here quickly! Otherwise, I'll kill you!" Several men stood up and rushed to the father and son with a jerk, two of them unceremoniously kicked the man who seemed to be dying of illness.

"Don't bully my father!" The child threw himself on his father, trying to block those raging fists and feet with his young body.

"Don't! Louer!" The man screamed, and immediately coughed again, but at the same time he hugged his child with both hands, and rained ruthless fists and feet on his body.The man's face was as white as paper, and his eyes began to lose consciousness, but because of the child in his arms, he remained sober.

When the weak see someone weaker than themselves in a desperate situation, they will involuntarily arouse a violent desire to vent their collapsed emotions in a desperate situation.Facing the begging for mercy of the sick ghost, this group of men not only showed no mercy, but became more excited, their eyes were full of bloodthirsty taste, and the attack was completely indifferent.

The child in her arms was like a small beast whose scales had been touched by someone, roaring to tear everyone into pieces!The man tightly hugged the little beast in his arms, and struggled to crawl towards the entrance of the ruined temple step by step.Biting his lips tightly, the sweaty man didn't see the red eyes of the little beast in his arms, those eyes showed cruelty and bloodthirsty unabashedly.Finally, the fists and feet on his body were gone.The man sat on the grass outside the ruined temple holding the trembling little beast in his arms.The torrential rain hit the body, which made people unexpectedly happy.The man felt dizzy and subconsciously hugged his child tightly. He had nothing left. This was the only thing he had left. His heart was his life, please God don't take it away!

"Daddy! Daddy!" The constant tightening force on his body finally awakened the little beast that was trapped in hatred.Lou'er screamed at his father in panic, the force wrapped around his body suddenly loosened, and his father's body fell down with a bang, his whole body was already wet by the heavy rain.

"Daddy!" Seeing Yin Hong's blood flowing from the corner of his father's bruised mouth, Lou'er clenched his teeth unconsciously, and tremblingly wiped the corner of his father's mouth with his sleeve, but couldn't finish it.Lou'er hugged his father's head, raised his head and roared at the sky where the rain was pouring, his voice was miserable and fierce, "Remember all of you, I, Yunyilou, will never let you go! Absolutely not!" Responding to him What followed was the same angry thunder.

"Stinky boy! What is the ghost calling! Be careful, I—ah—" The man at the gate of the ruined temple jumped and cursed, but was struck by a sudden bolt of lightning, split his whole body in half, and fell down on the ground with two bangs On the ground of the ruined temple, thick dust was raised, causing the people inside to cough frequently, followed by screams one after another, piercing the dark night sky.

"Monster, monster! Help! Please, please, don't kill us!"

Lightning strikes one after another, and in just a snap of the fingers, more than half of the entire ruined temple collapsed, and cries and screams filled my ears.

"Master, there are a large number of refugees in the ruined temple ahead, and someone has just reported a murder case!" The yamen servant quickly came to report.

"Go and have a look!" The master ordered the coachman to drive the carriage over.

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