The problem of insufficient food for the last disaster relief resulted in most people not eating it, while a small number of people have already eaten the food.
Regarding this porridge distribution, the statistics of who ate the disaster relief porridge last time were not calculated, which caused a problem.
"Last time! Those villagers who received it will not receive it this time! Give it to the villagers who haven't eaten yet!" Su Yunqi was shouting at Kaihuai Mansion.
Because during the last earthquake, the prefect of Kaihuai Prefecture was lost in the earthquake, and the prefecture had not been elected in time, so the prefect’s deputy, Tongzhi, was temporarily in charge. Also, Kaihuai Prefecture was the site of the most severe earthquake. area, so Su Yunqi rushed to Kaihuai Mansion.
From the sky above Kaihuai Mansion, it can be seen that there is no intact house in the entire mansion, and it is all in ruins.
There was a long queue on the street, and most of the people standing in the queue were people from nearby counties.
But I wonder how many people can obey the rules when they are hungry.
"Will the relief food be sufficient at this time?" Su Yunqi asked Xia Jinhuai, a colleague of Kaihuai Mansion.
This colleague still looks very strong, but he is several years older than Su Yunqi, and the white hair on his head is clearly visible.
"Back to Qin Envoy Su, the relief food arrived early in the morning. I thought it was enough, but all the refugees nearby came to me to cheer me up. I'm afraid it's not enough." Xia Tong knew.
After hearing this, Su Yunqi felt angry again: "How could it not be enough! Last time, several nearby prefectures were not enough, and this time it is not enough! Could it be that someone is lining their own pockets?!"
After listening to Su Yunqi's words, Xia Tongzhi felt a little panicked, and quickly explained: "Su Qinqi! I will never be corrupt! What I do is a matter of conscience. Even if this food gives me a hundred courages, You can’t even do this!”
"I didn't say it was you." Su Yunqi thought.
"Yes, yes. Could it be that the grain coming from the national warehouse is not enough? Or are these people cunning and taking advantage of this setback and taking advantage of it?" Xia Tongzhin thought.
Finally, this disaster relief porridge really confirmed what Xia Tongzhi said, just like last time it was not enough.
Complaints arose among the people, and officials in the government and the Minister of Disaster Relief, Su Yunqi, were scolded behind their backs.
"Xia Tongzhi, please order people to take good care of these people who have not received the porridge, and I will report to the court. Also, those people who have eaten the porridge cannot eat in vain, and their happiness will be restored to their original state as soon as possible." Su Yunqi ordered.
"Okay. I'll go right now."
The problem of insufficient food for this disaster relief not only appeared in Xing'an Prefecture and Tongzhou, but it only appeared in these three places. As for the remaining counties, they had already rescued themselves and started building homes.
Letters written by Su Yunqi were sent to the DPRK one after another.
Sun Chunxu, Xi Ran, and Zi Yuan, who had been staying in Tongzhou for eight to nine years, had already fled to other places.
At this moment, there were only three of them, with no carriage and no food. They only brought some money they had saved after paying their tuition fees.
They set out from Tongzhou and walked south, filling their stomachs by eating wild fruits and steamed buns exchanged for silver coins along the way.
"Uncle Xu, where are we going?" Ziyuan stopped and gasped.
"I don't know. It took so many days to get to Xianhua Prefecture. There are two prefectures further down before we get out of Mozhang. Let's wait until we get to Guangnan to discuss it." After saying that, Sun Chunxu, who was sallow and skinny, continued to walk, walking as he did. Holding on to the wooden stick in his hand.
Ziyuan, who was only nine years old, could no longer walk after a few steps: "Uncle Xu, my legs are sore."
Chunxu looked back at Ziyuan, who had lost a few laps, and then looked at Li Xiran who was sweating profusely: "Then sit down and take a rest."
Knowing that he could rest, Zi Yuan happily sat on a stone nearby and looked at Chun Xu: "Uncle Xu. Why are we going to Guangnan?"
Being young and ignorant, he did not know how big the Mo Dynasty was. He only knew that the current Mo Dynasty was not friendly to them at all.
Looking at the ignorant Ziyuan, Chunxu smiled and made up a reason: "Mo Zhang is not safe. If it appears often, we will be in danger in the future. Our home just happens to be gone. Let's move to another place so they can't find it." We are.”
Li Xiran on the side listened to Chunxu's words and looked at Ziyuan with a smile on his face. . .
Soon, the emperor, who couldn't wait any longer, asked.
"How's the disaster relief going?" the emperor asked.
"Reporting to the Emperor, the disasters in Mozhangkaihuai, Tongzhou, and Xing'an Prefecture are extremely serious. The two disaster relief food distributions failed to appease the people's livelihood." Cen Wenxing, the Minister of Household Affairs, said.
At this moment, the two prime ministers, who were standing in front of the ministers like wood, calmly narrowed their eyes and listened to the speeches of the ministers.
"Since it is not enough, then distribute more! Now, our Mo Dynasty's treasury has enough money, so there is no need to save money. As long as the people are stable and there is no war in the world, that's all." The emperor said.
After hearing this, Huang Zhiyuan, the left prime minister who was standing next to the right prime minister in front of the ministers, seemed to be filled with pride.
"Yes." Cen Wenxing said.
After the court, the Ministry of Revenue immediately increased its disaster relief efforts and distributed hundreds of stones of disaster relief food.
If the food for this disaster relief is not sufficient, then it is useless.
The two prime ministers who had benefited from the disaster relief food directly released these hundreds of dan of food this time.
The sky is blue, and the Sun Mansion courtyard seems ordinary with the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers.
At this time, Cen Sheng, the housekeeper of the Sun Mansion, hurried towards Master Sun's study.
"How? Did you find it?" Sun Zhicai turned around.
"Sir, we haven't found it yet. The boys searched all over Tongzhou and only found an uninhabited house hidden in the mountains and forests."
"Keep looking. You must find it no matter what." Sun Zhicai said firmly.
"yes."
"Also. Don't let people from Su Mansion discover you."
"yes."
"Go down."
At this time, the housekeeper walked out of the study, and Sun Zhicai walked to the window again, looking at the scenery outside the window without saying a word.
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The two prime ministers who had benefited met again in Jiuxin Pavilion. This time they seemed to be the happiest they had been in office for many years.
Li Huixuan looked around, but after seeing no one, he looked at Prime Minister Huang and said what he was thinking: "Prime Minister Huang, it seems that I followed you right. In just a few days, we have benefited from it, and we have returned Not discovered." After saying that, Li Huixuan laughed.
Huang Zhiyuan was very happy after hearing this. He picked up the wine glass and looked at Li Huixuan with a joyful expression: "That's right, people live for money in this world."
After saying that, Huang Zhiyuan raised his glass: "Come on, do it!"
"Dry!"
After the two of them did it, Li Huixuan talked about what he was worried about: "Prime Minister Huang, do you think he is reliable? If he leaks it, wouldn't we suffer?"
"Don't worry. You can't make mistakes if you look at a person's true colors. He is timid and naturally takes things seriously, so he won't leak anything." Huang Zhiyuan said with a confident smile.
"Too."
