The slave Tong Jia struggled desperately, and the two soldiers could hardly hold him down with his hands. He shouted to Bao Jun, "My lord, don't you want to show any mercy at all?"
"After all, I am also a son of Prince Li's family. If you hit me, you will be hurting Prince Li's face! Leave a secret today so that we can meet each other in the future. Do you have to tear up your face?"
Bao Jun's face was livid with anger, and his expression was ferocious and terrifying under the light of the torch. If this was a normal inspection, Bao Jun might have given Prince Li some face.
But the disaster has become so serious today, not to mention Prince Li, even the Queen Mother's servants can't get around it, food is life!
"Search for the key! Let me see what's hidden in your bastard's shell!"
There are more than 80 warehouses in Beixincang. According to the limit of 10,000 shi of grain storage in each warehouse, the maximum storage capacity here is 800,000 shi of grain. Of course, according to the principle of risk dispersion, the imperial court cannot fill all the warehouses.
Generally, when there are many Beixin warehouses, only 500,000 to 600,000 shi of grain are stored. These grains are very valuable. The soldiers guarding the capital have to eat them, and the Eight Banners' hardcore crops have to eat them. Even the salaries of hundreds of officials have to be allocated from these warehouses. .
It looks like a lot of food, but there are so many people that we can’t hold it all. If it were consumed openly, it would be gone in just a few days!
There were more than eighty brass keys. Tong Jia couldn't hide them even if she wanted to. They found just a few items in a search of the house.
"Open!" Baojun directly ordered the opening of the position without any mercy. Tong Jia felt as if his backbone had been pulled out, and his whole body went limp.
"I... I'm going to the prince... to sue you... to sue you..."
Baojun didn't care about anything, and rushed into the nearest No. 1 warehouse with his men. This warehouse was filled with round barns woven with reed mats and wooden strips and bamboo strips. What stood out inside were all shelled rice.
Tuen after Tuen, it seems that there are about 10,000 stones in this warehouse!
Tong Jia still said hard, "Sir... you force the granary to open late at night. This is a taboo. If there is less food tomorrow, you will be responsible!"
"Do you see clearly? The food is full! It's all full... I'm a slave and I can't afford to offend the Minister of Military and Aircraft, but there are other reasonable places within our Eight Banners!"
"The six tribes are unreasonable, but the bannermen can be reasonable! Baojun... you are trying to wrongly accuse me!"
"Baojun...are you going to rob the official warehouse at night? You see that the price of food has increased, and you want to steal the food..."
In the dark night, Tong Jia's roar carried very far and could be heard from two streets away. He was just going to make things worse!
Baojun didn't look back and said fiercely, "Shut him up... slap him!"
Bang bang bang... A few more slaps were passed, but this time Tong Jia came up hard. The more you slapped him, the more he yelled!
"Baojun is going to rob the grain... Baojun is going to rob the official warehouse... Brothers are shouting..."
The Ku soldiers in Beixincang were all his subordinates. They knew that they would be spoiled today, so they all fought hard: "Military Minister Bao Jun wants to rob food... He robs official warehouses without an imperial edict..."
"Did all the young and old men of Sijiucheng hear this clearly..."
Baojun's soldiers rushed over, whipped and beat them with their scabbards, "Shut up, everyone is dying, don't shout..."
But it’s also strange that these Ku soldiers are no longer afraid of the Minister of Military and Aircraft, and every one of them will pull their necks and scream when they are beaten!
Baojun's forehead was also sweating. If the problem could not be found out today, Prince Li would definitely find trouble in front of the emperor tomorrow. Although he was not afraid, he was also afraid of the bad mouth of the Eight Banners!
"Haha... I'm so angry and angry! The more you scream, the more guilty you are... Ah! I understand..."
As soon as Baojun looked up, he saw the sign of Warehouse No. 1. "This is the warehouse that supports the facade. There will be no problem. Let's check inside!"
Tong Jia's crotch is soaked now. This Bao Jun is really serious!
Baojun personally carried the huge and heavy key ring and walked deep into the densely packed warehouse, surrounded by soldiers holding torches.
Tong Jia's mouth finally softened a little, "Sir... it's too dangerous. There are so many granaries inside. It's dangerous for you to hold a torch! You could get into trouble..."
"Sir, please stop checking... If you have anything to discuss... call the prince and let's discuss it together! Sir, what are you trying to do?"
But today Baojun was about to get into trouble. He glanced at "A, B, C, D... Wu, Ji, Geng, Xin... Yes, go to Xin Ziku! Pick No. 4..."
"I'm going to check every corner here!"
Opening the door of the warehouse, the officers and soldiers rushed in, frightening a group of rats and running away. Then when they saw the fire, they said, "Oh!" There is still a warehouse full of rice!
Baojun grabbed a handful and kneaded it to see that it was real rice!
"I don't believe it anymore! Let's go on and check... Geng Zi No. 14 Treasury..."
Another warehouse was opened and it was still full, and all the rice was full to the top! Now it was Baojun's turn to sweat.
Tong Jia smiled slightly, "Sir, what are you doing! I've checked three times, but you still don't believe me? Since you insist on making a big fuss, I won't care about it. I will definitely go to the prince to check on you tomorrow." Book!"
Baojun didn't say anything. He opened the fourth warehouse and saw, "Damn...it's full again?"
Baojun was also scared. Could it be that he had really wronged someone? "No... no... there must be something evil!" He had an idea and grabbed a musket from the soldier's hand, mounted a bayonet and stabbed the food village. Go down.
This stab made Tong Jia tremble!
The barn was made of reed mats and wooden strips and bamboo strips. It could not withstand the stabbing of a bayonet. A lot of grain flowed out when the knife was stabbed.
Tong Jia took a breath and watched Bao Jun pick up the rice and put it in his mouth. Looking at Bao Jun's confused eyes, the manager felt relieved again.
Baojun was confused now, what on earth is going on? The grain is all at the top, but there is also grain in the middle? Is there no problem with this granary?
But no problem, why does this little slave want to burn the accounts? Could it be that it was really an accident?
Baojun chewed the rice in the shell, thinking carefully in his mind. When he was depressed, he punched the grain dump, but with just one punch, his face changed drastically!
Pooh! He spit out the rice husks in his mouth, and suddenly began to touch the grain farm, which was as tall as a person, and carefully observed the grain farm.
Tong Jia was so frightened that she swallowed her saliva and stared straight at him, not daring to take a breath.
At this moment, Baojun smiled. He picked up the rifle and turned to look at Tong Jia, "You slave dog! I really didn't expect that your project would be so huge. It seems that you are no longer a year-old mouse!"
"Fuck..." With a roar, the bayonet suddenly stabbed down!
Tong Jia's vision went dark and she fell to the ground with a thud.
