Hearing Li Chengqian's question, Changsun Chong's expression became serious.
"I think so."
"The imperial court should immediately transfer grain from Daizhou."
Li Chengqian was listening attentively.
But when he said the word "Dangdaizhou", his expression became solemn.
"Add food from Daizhou?"
Li Chengqian frowned and looked straight at Changsun Chong: "Are you not mistaken?"
"No."
Changsun Chong said: "Your Majesty! Floods in Shannan Road are very serious now. To this day, hundreds of thousands of people have been displaced."
"As for the grain reserves in various places in Shannan Province, all that can be used has been basically used."
"But in the face of such natural disasters, it is still a drop in the bucket."
"And our Ministry of Household Affairs was mostly depleted due to the locust plague in the northwest last year."
"If we continue to adjust grain from the Ministry of Household Affairs, I am afraid it will shake the foundation of the country."
"Now the only place where food is stored in our dynasty is Daizhou."
"Therefore, I feel that we should immediately transfer grain from Daizhou to support Shannan Road."
Snapped!
Li Chengqian slammed the table: "Nonsense!"
"The food in Daizhou is the military ration for the soldiers at Yanmen Pass!"
"If all the food is taken away, what will the soldiers at Yanmen Pass eat and drink?"
"Are you going to let me watch my soldiers starve?"
At first, Li Chengqian thought it was his son's problem, so he scolded Li Wenqian away and even kicked him.
But looking at it now, it doesn’t seem like that’s the case.
This clearly shows that there is something wrong with the disaster relief strategy proposed by Chang Sun Chong.
Mobilizing military rations can indeed solve the food problem.
But what about the soldiers at the border?
If the disaster of rescuing Shannan Road caused the morale of the border soldiers in the north to be in chaos.
That would not only shake the foundation.
If one of them is not handled well, it will be a disaster for the country.
"Chang Sun Chong."
"You've been thinking about it for half a month."
"You just came up with this idea for me to drink poison to quench my thirst, right?"
Li Chengqian's face was extremely gloomy.
Chapter 38:
Hearing Li Chengqian's question, Changsun Chong's expression became serious.
"I think so."
"The imperial court should immediately transfer grain from Daizhou."
Li Chengqian was listening attentively.
But when he said the word "Dangdaizhou", his expression became solemn.
"Add food from Daizhou?"
Li Chengqian frowned and looked straight at Changsun Chong: "Are you not mistaken?"
"No."
Changsun Chong said: "Your Majesty! Floods in Shannan Road are very serious now. To this day, hundreds of thousands of people have been displaced."
"As for the grain reserves in various places in Shannan Province, all that can be used has been basically used."
"But in the face of such natural disasters, it is still a drop in the bucket."
"And our Ministry of Household Affairs was mostly depleted due to the locust plague in the northwest last year."
"If we continue to adjust grain from the Ministry of Household Affairs, I am afraid it will shake the foundation of the country."
"Now the only place where food is stored in our dynasty is Daizhou."
"Therefore, I feel that we should immediately transfer grain from Daizhou to support Shannan Road."
Snapped!
Li Chengqian slammed the table: "Nonsense!"
"The food in Daizhou is the military ration for the soldiers at Yanmen Pass!"
"If all the food is taken away, what will the soldiers at Yanmen Pass eat and drink?"
"Are you going to let me watch my soldiers starve?"
At first, Li Chengqian thought it was his son's problem, so he scolded Li Wenqian away and even kicked him.
But looking at it now, it doesn’t seem like that’s the case.
This clearly shows that there is something wrong with the disaster relief strategy proposed by Chang Sun Chong.
Mobilizing military rations can indeed solve the food problem.
But what about the soldiers at the border?
If the disaster of rescuing Shannan Road caused the morale of the border soldiers in the north to be in chaos.
That would not only shake the foundation.
If one of them is not handled well, it will be a disaster for the country.
"Chang Sun Chong."
"You've been thinking about it for half a month."
"You just came up with this idea for me to drink poison to quench my thirst, right?"
Li Chengqian's face was extremely gloomy.
Chapter 38:
Hearing Li Chengqian's question, Changsun Chong's expression became serious.
"I think so."
"The imperial court should immediately transfer grain from Daizhou."
Li Chengqian was listening attentively.
But when he said the word "Dangdaizhou", his expression became solemn.
"Add food from Daizhou?"
Li Chengqian frowned and looked straight at Changsun Chong: "Are you not mistaken?"
"No."
Changsun Chong said: "Your Majesty! Floods in Shannan Road are very serious now. To this day, hundreds of thousands of people have been displaced."
"As for the grain reserves in various places in Shannan Province, all that can be used has been basically used."
"But in the face of such natural disasters, it is still a drop in the bucket."
"And our Ministry of Household Affairs was mostly depleted due to the locust plague in the northwest last year."
"If we continue to adjust grain from the Ministry of Household Affairs, I am afraid it will shake the foundation of the country."
"Now the only place where food is stored in our dynasty is Daizhou."
"Therefore, I feel that we should immediately transfer grain from Daizhou to support Shannan Road."
Snapped!
Li Chengqian slammed the table: "Nonsense!"
"The food in Daizhou is the military ration for the soldiers at Yanmen Pass!"
"If all the food is taken away, what will the soldiers at Yanmen Pass eat and drink?"
"Are you going to let me watch my soldiers starve?"
At first, Li Chengqian thought it was his son's problem, so he scolded Li Wenqian away and even kicked him.
But looking at it now, it doesn’t seem like that’s the case.
This clearly shows that there is something wrong with the disaster relief strategy proposed by Chang Sun Chong.
Mobilizing military rations can indeed solve the food problem.
But what about the soldiers at the border?
If the disaster of rescuing Shannan Road caused the morale of the border soldiers in the north to be in chaos.
That would not only shake the foundation.
If one of them is not handled well, it will be a disaster for the country.
"Chang Sun Chong."
"You've been thinking about it for half a month."
"You just came up with this idea for me to drink poison to quench my thirst, right?"
Li Chengqian's face was extremely gloomy.
Chapter 38:
Hearing Li Chengqian's question, Changsun Chong's expression became serious.
"I think so."
"The imperial court should immediately transfer grain from Daizhou."
Li Chengqian was listening attentively.
But when he said the word "Dangdaizhou", his expression became solemn.
"Add food from Daizhou?"
Li Chengqian frowned and looked straight at Changsun Chong: "Are you not mistaken?"
"No."
Changsun Chong said: "Your Majesty! Floods in Shannan Road are very serious now. To this day, hundreds of thousands of people have been displaced."
"As for the grain reserves in various places in Shannan Province, all that can be used has been basically used."
"But in the face of such natural disasters, it is still a drop in the bucket."
"And our Ministry of Household Affairs was mostly depleted due to the locust plague in the northwest last year."
"If we continue to adjust grain from the Ministry of Household Affairs, I am afraid it will shake the foundation of the country."
"Now the only place where food is stored in our dynasty is Daizhou."
"Therefore, I feel that we should immediately transfer grain from Daizhou to support Shannan Road."
Snapped!
Li Chengqian slammed the table: "Nonsense!"
"The food in Daizhou is the military food for the soldiers at Yanmen Pass!"
"If all the food is taken away, what will the soldiers at Yanmen Pass eat and drink?"
"Are you going to let me watch my soldiers starve?"
At first, Li Chengqian thought it was his son's problem, so he scolded Li Wenqian away and kicked him.