Reborn into a tyrant's sweet and soft petite bag

Chapter 32 Am I dying?

The people outside the city were in a state of panic, people who died of illness were not buried, and the corpses were severely decomposed by the sun, and the stench attracted flies and animals.

Qin Huaijin looked serious, "A few days ago, there was a sudden heavy rain, and the floods wiped out the villages in many areas. These victims had nowhere to go. According to the informant, a city was looted by the victims yesterday, causing countless casualties."

The high-ranking nobles in the city were drunk with money, singing and dancing, while the people outside the city starved to death.

The flood is merciless, and the people are the most injured.

Qin Licheng twisted the jade wrench on his thumb, and said in a deep voice to the servant of the household department behind him, "First open a warehouse to provide relief, and then count the number of victims, arrange tents in a unified way, and also prepare medicines for bruises and dispelling wind and cold If anyone fails to follow the prescribed form, all of them will be detained.”

The household servant repeatedly agreed, "Yes."

After agreeing, he turned around and was about to give instructions. The emperor called him again: "In addition, the gates of the city must be strictly controlled, and victims of disasters must not be allowed in. If found, they will be dismissed and put in prison."

Some extreme disaster victims will burn, kill and loot, and after the flood, there is a high possibility of a major epidemic, and the entry and exit of the city must be strictly controlled.

The servant of the household department looked solemn, and turned to make arrangements.

At this time, when the people under the city wall saw the emperor standing on the city wall, they immediately became excited, "Your Majesty, the Emperor is here."

Qin Ci looked down the city wall.

Suddenly, all the victims knelt down and saluted, and some refugees shouted, "Your Majesty, we are your people. Do you have the heart to see us suffer from cold and starvation outside the city? Please let us enter the city."

As soon as the voice came out, it resonated with everyone.

A burly man stood up, filled with righteous indignation, "That's right, our home was destroyed, the emperor not only refused to let us enter the city, but also made us starve and freeze outside the city, this is to force us to death!"

When everyone heard that they were allowed to fend for themselves, how could this be tolerated, they all protested.

A general on the city wall was furious when he heard this, and he brought a bow and arrow and was about to shoot at those troublemakers.

Qin Ci stopped him with one hand, and reminded in a crisp voice, "Don't be impulsive, there are unruly people among them, the purpose is to cause panic among the people, don't be fooled."

The accents of those people are obviously not from this area of ​​the capital, and they definitely have ulterior motives.

When the general heard this, he also realized that the problem was not simple, and hurriedly threw away his bow and arrow like a hot potato.

The shouting under the city wall intensified.

Qin Licheng took a step forward, his face was extremely serious, and his voice was sonorous and forceful, "As the king of Xiliang, I will not give up any of the Li people. I know your panic and restlessness. I swear here that your home will be rebuilt, and the food will be restored." Will be full!"

With the dragon robe on his body, there are thousands of beautiful rivers and mountains and thousands of people on his shoulders.

The momentum of the victims gradually weakened, and those who deliberately provoked looked at each other, trying to continue to arouse public anger, when the city gate opened.

Hundreds of soldiers took the lead, and then hurriedly set up a pergola under the city wall, and cartloads of grain were transported out of the city.

The head of the Household Minister held a big iron spoon and said impassionedly, "Today, I'm giving out porridge, so hurry up and line up consciously to get food and bedding."

When everyone heard this, they were moved to tears, and hurriedly prostrated themselves on the ground and repeated "Long Live".

Qin Licheng stood on the city wall, his face gradually pale, and he covered his chest with one hand, cold sweat overflowed from his forehead.

At this time, King Jing laughed loudly from behind, "Your Majesty is worthy of being His Majesty, he calmed down the refugees so quickly, I admire you!"

Qin Licheng's face turned serious, he put down his hand covering his chest, turned his head and said lightly, "It's just a trivial matter, but it's actually worthy of King Jing's admiration."

Clenching his fist in his sleeve, he said again, "I heard that Qin Chen was praised by General Zhao yesterday, that's really good."

I thought hard to make my eldest son a favorite, but I didn't expect to make a wedding dress for someone else.

Prince Jing's smile froze.

The emperor is really poisonous, even laughing at him.

Qin Kangde stood behind his father, staring at Qin Huaijin with unfriendly eyes.

Yesterday he heard that this kid drank the water Yanran gave him.

Yan Ran was the one he had his eye on, how could she be snatched away by a person whose biological mother was a concubine.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Today is the day of teaching at the Royal Academy. Could it be that His Highness should be absent and skip class because of his noble status?"

The Royal Academy has regulations. No matter whether you are a relative of the emperor or a child of a poor family, you are just a student. If you violate the rules of the academy, you will be punished as well.

Qin Huaijin lowered her head and pondered, "It really shouldn't be."

When Qin Kangde heard this, he smiled brightly, "Then please forgive me, Your Highness, and I will report it when I get back..."

"As a professor, you really shouldn't be absent from classes."

Before he could finish speaking, Qin Huaijin interrupted him by talking to himself.

Qin Kangde's face froze, and when he realized it, he said loudly, "Professor? When did you become a professor?"

Professor, responsible for the imperial examination system, cultural and educational content setting, supervision of classroom teaching organization and discipline, etc.

Usually only veterans can be competent, so how could it be possible for a brat like Qin Huaijin to be the one.

Qin Huaijin smiled, "I just took over yesterday."

Surprise, not unexpected?
Qin Ci held the young man's hand and smiled wide-eyed upon hearing this.

The father arranged this position for the elder brother. Although the official rank is not high, it is an important guarantee for the elder brother to try to change the imperial examination system.

She turned her head to look at her father, but she caught his abnormality.

I saw fine sweat dripping from the corners of my father's forehead, and his eyeballs were bloodshot.

Her complexion changed, and a bad premonition arose in her heart.

Qin Kangde's face was distorted. Isn't it just that he became a seventh-rank sesame official? What is there to be proud of? If he thinks about it, his father will let him choose an official position casually!

Even though he didn't admit it in his heart, he did a good job on the surface, "Congratulations, Your Highness, for being promoted to the position of professor."

His fists creaked, wishing he could turn around and leave now, seeing the Seventh Princess standing beside him from the corner of the eye, thinking that she often confronted Yan Ran, he felt annoyed.

He walked over, pretending to be careless, and wanted to trip Qin Ci, but before he stretched his legs, the little girl fell to his feet with a "bang".

Crying earth-shatteringly, "Wow, big brother, why are you bullying me?"

The boy was dumbfounded.

Qin Licheng's face darkened, he didn't care about the terrible pain in his chest, and picked up the little girl.

He said softly, "Where did it hurt? I will make the decision for you."

In Qin Ci's eyes, she twitched her shoulders and grabbed her father's clothes, her voice was tinged with tears, "It hurts everywhere, father, am I dying soon?"

Qin Licheng's heart aches when he sees the red eyes like a bunny's!

He hastily reached out to wipe her tears, "What nonsense? You won't die."

He shifted his cold eyes to Qin Kangde.

Being stared at by his uncle who was always afraid, Qin Kangde's legs shook like a sieve, and he cursed tremblingly, "Qin Ci, you fart, I didn't touch you at all! I want to leave!"

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