Great Ye Empress

Chapter 431 Framed

Chapter 431 Framed
The officials who knelt down and saluted behind Mrs. Jia, their hearts beating violently, hurriedly kowtowed too: "Please...please His Royal Highness King Yan to be the judge for this official!"

Xiao Zhiyan raised his brows: "So, you mean that the governor of Jinzhou...has exchanged for disaster relief food?"

Master Jia raised his head and was about to speak, when he saw Xiao Zhiyan drooping his eyes and mossing the end of his horsewhip, his torch-like eyes raised to look at him, and quickly lowered his eyes and said: "Your official dare not speculate without authorization, but the food has always been good , someone is always swapped!"

"Oh... that's right!" Xiao Zhiyan said in a rambling voice, "If you delay the disaster relief, then the prefect of Jinzhou... really deserves death!"

Mr. Jia and the accompanying officials trembled, and fell to the ground, not daring to raise their heads.

Xiao Zhiyan and his guards said: "Leave six people here to watch, pack up all these 'food', and take them back to Jinzhou Zhizhou Yamen!"

He looked at the two disaster relief officials who were kneeling on the ground and did not dare to look up, and said in a soft voice that sent chills down the spine: "This case... this king will take the trouble to keep it, and make a good decision! Give the people in the disaster-stricken area a piece of paper." Confess!"

After Xiao Zhiyan finished speaking, he grabbed his horse's belly and headed towards the Jinzhou Yamen first.

Master Jia and his colleagues looked at each other, sweating profusely.

They knew that the food problem this time had nothing to do with Jinzhou, and no matter how they investigated the matter, they couldn't find Jinzhou's head.

Mr. Jia and his colleagues stood up tremblingly, looking at the endless sand and stones on the ground, they couldn't help trembling in their hearts.

Even if so many "grain" Jinzhou officials are involved together, it is impossible to transport all of them silently overnight. When facing the interrogation of King Yan in a while, they can only ask three questions and pretend to be stupid. .

On the sixth day of August in the 19th year of Yuanfeng, the food escorted to Maozhou for disaster relief was spilled on the street. It was full of sand and stones. King Yan smashed it while playing in Jinzhou Weifu.

The people of Jinzhou were filled with righteous indignation and denounced the court for treating the people like pigs and dogs, arousing public indignation, and the people gathered in front of the government office of Jinzhou to seek justice for the disaster victims in Maozhou.

In desperation, King Yan escorted two disaster relief officials back to Beijing.

The victims in Maozhou learned that the relief food could not reach Maozhou, and the escorted relief food turned into sand and stones, sparking a civil uprising, and the people besieged the government office. Xie Yunchu, the magistrate of Maozhou, promised that the food and grass would be available within ten days.

Xie Yunchu borrowed food from Lizhou with the letter from Maozhou Tongjuan, and sent someone to Chengdu to deliver a letter to King Huai for help.

The magistrate of Maozhou sat on a chair and looked at the angry people outside, with a look of fear on his face, and his hand almost tore off the sawdust from the armrest of the chair.

Xie Yunchu stood calmly on top of the high-ranking government office, holding a machete and agricultural tools together, the starving people who had beaten the servants bloody and red-eyed promised that they would save one meal a day for ten days in the past few days , within ten days there will be grain.

"Why should we trust you! You don't even have full hair! Let the magistrate speak up!"

"Just let the magistrate come out and speak!"

"We go to clean up the mud all day long, and we are only given a bowl of gruel every day. Who can stand such physical work!" The strong man also yelled.

"Let the magistrate come out and promise, otherwise we will smash the government office!"

"Yes! Let the magistrate come out!"

When the magistrate of Maozhou heard this, his body went limp and he almost slipped off the chair. He didn't even have the strength to take out a handkerchief to wipe his sweat, for fear of being dragged out by these vicious people.

He looked eagerly at the guards of the Xie family standing in front of Xie Yunchu, hoping that the guards of the Xie family would have high martial arts skills and be able to keep these arrogant and unreasonable troublemakers out of the government office.

"Everyone, I am the general judge of Maozhou, and I am also the great grandson of the Xie family in Chenjun. If the food for the court cannot arrive within ten days, the food for the Xie family in Chenjun will definitely arrive!" Xie Yunchu said loudly and angrily. The people promised, "If you don't see the food, Xie Yunchu will kill himself and apologize."

The people looked at the delicate and tired Xie Tongpan in front of them, and remembered that since before the flood, Xie Yunchu would often roll up his trouser legs and go to the fields with them to teach them how to increase the harvest of grain. Take risks to inspect the embankment.

Later, when the flood came, saving people and dispatching food, this gentleman was born, looking at the little man who couldn't bear hardships, he was busy all day long to settle the victims.

Organize the wealthy households in the city to provide food, and force the doctors in the city to give them free medical consultations, donate medicines, and even drink porridge with them in the porridge shed. The whole person is visibly haggard.

The people have a steelyard in their hearts, which official is really for the good of the people, which official is full of fat and only thinks of his own self-interest, which can be seen on weekdays, let alone when encountering such a catastrophe. The people who have been appearing most in front of their eyes, who has been planning for them, are cleared by the people.

"Folks! Let's just listen to Mr. Xie! Since Mr. Xie took office... We, who are discerning, know that Mr. Xie is a good official! These few days, we have porridge every day, and Mr. Xie is also a good official." One meal of gruel every day, and we cleaned up the muddy river with us, we saw it, and we also know how many days Mr. Xie hasn’t come home!” An elderly man said slowly, “Let’s I believe Master Xie will find a way to give Master Xiao Xie ten days!"

"Thank you, old man!" Xie Yunchu saluted the old man.

Seeing the people surrounding the gate leaving to clean up and rebuild, Xie Yunchu also turned around and walked towards the inside of the yamen. The magistrate of Maozhou hurriedly got up with his long follower's hand and went forward: "Master Xie..."

Xie Yunchu looked up at the magistrate who was coming towards her, and bowed his hands to return the salute: "The people come to ask for an explanation, and Mr. Sun asked the guards to draw their swords to drive the people away, so you are not afraid of stirring up civil uprisings?"

"Master Xiao Xie said so!" Prefect Sun wiped the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief, "I was reckless."

Xie Yunchu turned his head and glanced at Yechen, Yechen immediately led the people back five steps away, and Sun Zhifu's long follower also let go of Sun Zhifu's arm and stepped back.

Sun Zhifu's legs were still a little weak, and he staggered a little when he saw Xie Yunchu's step.

Xie Yunchu supported Sun Zhifu.

"Thank you, my lord!"

Sun Zhifu was about to back away, but Xie Yunchu held his arm tightly.

Xie Yunchu held Zhifu Sun's arm, walked towards the main hall, and said, "Prefect Sun didn't accept the money sent by the people above, but promised to turn a blind eye and wait for them to frame me! Now the food is in Jinzhou Something went wrong, the two disaster relief ministers were brought back to Bianjing by King Yan to deal with it, and Sun Zhifu...doesn't know how to turn a blind eye?"

When Sun Zhifu heard this, his eyes widened suddenly and he turned his head to look fixedly at Xie Yunchu, his legs went weak again...

Seeing Mr. Lang carved out of white jade in front of him, Magistrate Sun suddenly realized that the food escorted by the two adults had an accident in Jinzhou, it must be the Xie family of Chen Jun who did it!
 Come, come, tomorrow's update, the bald author, strives to return to normal, Taiwan Strait is really worrying!

  
 
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