"Bold Lin Yi, why did you attack me?"
Sun Tongzhi's face was very hot, as if someone had exposed his trick, and he glared at Lin Yi with red eyes.
"Scholar Lin? Why are you so impulsive? Sun Tongzhi is an official of the imperial court. If you attack, I may detain you in accordance with the law!"
Magistrate Song's whole body was numb. Lin Yi was very kind to him and did not want to do things too badly. He said seriously: "I apologize to Mr. Sun. I will be my guarantee. Let this matter go as it is."
Dean He suddenly appeared next to Lin Yi, and the atmosphere was tense for a while.
The officials and dragon guards in the command department were stunned by the sudden scene.
Uh-huh!
At this moment, regular fluctuations occurred between heaven and earth, and Dean He and Magistrate Song suddenly changed their expressions.
"Someone has used the word magic to follow, and the other party can accurately know the location of Tianshu Academy. He has obviously been here. Could it be that he is from the Holy Academy?"
Dean He turned to look at the ripples in the void.
Magistrate Song and Sun Tongzhi also turned to look, and were stunned because someone walked out of the void.
He was wearing a red Feiyu suit, and his cool official face was particularly eye-catching.
It was Yan Shuangwu, the commander of Longweidu. He sensed the aura of Prince Lin Yi and rushed over instantly.
He just vaguely heard someone calling His Highness the Crown Prince by his name and scolding the Crown Prince for being bold.
The dragon guards in the main hall recognized Yan Shuangwu who was wearing a red flying fish uniform. They quickly knelt down on one knee and said in unison: "I'm sorry to see you, Lord Commander!"
"stand up!"
Yan Shuangwu was eager to be the savior. He walked to Lin Yi in one step and stared at Sun Tong to know: "I heard you scolding His Highness the Crown Prince?"
He was slightly confused.
The previous energy fluctuations were extremely powerful, not weaker than those of the third grade. Why are there only these few minions around His Highness the Crown Prince?
"No, Xiaguan, Xiaguan is just... hmm?"
When Sun Tongzhi saw that the commander of Longweidu was slandering him, he quickly explained, but before he could start explaining, he felt as if he had been struck by lightning.
Scolding His Royal Highness?
He was scolding Lin Yi just now...
He Weijun, the dean of Junji Academy, and Song Zhili, the magistrate of Nanxiang Prefecture, only felt numb.
I got goosebumps all over my body.
His Royal Highness?
Only then did they remember what Lin Yi said before, saying that His Majesty sent His Royal Highness the Crown Prince here...
Obviously, Lin Yi was talking about himself.
Those thousands of households in the Dragon Guard were also dumbfounded. Lin Yi was actually His Highness the Crown Prince?
Thump!
They knelt together and shouted in the hall that His Highness would live a thousand years longer.
Even the prefect Song Zhili trembled and hurriedly saluted. Sun Tongzhi fell limply to the ground, his face turned pale.
"You all get up. I just want to ask Mr. Sun where all the food has gone!"
Lin Yi stared at Sun Tongzhi with an indifferent expression.
Sun Tongzhi then burst out with a desire to survive, and knelt down and said: "Your Highness, please spare my life. Seeing that I have met you before, I will give you a chance."
"The food, the food is still in Nanxiang Fucheng, the official is also confused for a while..."
Sun Tongzhi told the story of the granary in full.
It turned out that as early as after the disaster occurred, Sun Tongzhi discovered that the rice grains in various grain shops in Fucheng had been requisitioned by government offices.
The money will be settled after the disaster is over.
He planned to take this opportunity to make a fortune, which would not only save the people of Nanxiang City, but also make a fortune.
So he forged documents, transported the grain in the granary to various places in Nanxiang City, and arranged for people to receive it.
In name, it was disaster relief, but in reality it was just hoarding goods. They planned to stock up on goods until all the people could no longer resist.
It doesn't matter if the shops in various places open their doors and let the people in prefectures and cities rush to buy like crazy, even if the prefecture yamen requisitions them.
He will use his status as a Tongzhi to get all this done.
Turning his right hand left and right, he poured the court's belongings into his private pocket.
"Master Sun, you are truly a talent!"
After Lin Yi learned about his operation, he was so angry that he wanted to kick this guy to death on the spot. Why was he so obsessed with profit?
Sun Tongzhi choked and sobbed: "Your Highness, I really know that I was wrong. I will never dare to do it again. The food has not been sold yet. It is all in the city..."
Magistrate Song's heart dropped.
Is this his deputy? He was actually kept in the dark, and he was covering for him just now?
"Do you still want to have a future? You should never think about making such a windfall at this juncture, and disregard the life and death of the people of Nanxiang Mansion..."
Lin Yi immediately ordered someone to pull Sun Tongzhi down and said in a deep voice: "After the disaster is over, we will deal with it strictly according to the law!"
Magistrate Song didn't say a word to He Weijun.
Especially Dean He, he was completely confused... He used to think that Lin Yi was a sub-sage who became mortal.
Thinking about staying with me or making friends, and just now I also got closer to each other, giving various persuasion.
The purpose is to tell him about the worldly ways of the world.
But I didn't expect... Lin Yi was the Crown Prince of Dayan, so everything was explained clearly.
Lin Yi sat on the main seat in the command hall and said: "Song Zhili, immediately arrange people to find the grain that Sun Tongzhi transferred, and in the name of the government, directly open a warehouse to replenish the grain by making porridge locally!"
The grain inventory in the grain book is not enough for the entire Nanxiang Prefecture to be distributed per head. Many problems can be solved by making porridge...
With this food, the people of Nanxiang Prefecture can survive for a few days.
And that time.
Presumably, Dayan Weekly has already published almost all of it. As long as someone from the private sector responds to the call, supplies will come one after another.
The people in the disaster-stricken areas of the two southern provinces will definitely carry it through.
"yes!"
Magistrate Song saw the young prince sitting on the throne, and the aura he exuded from the inside made him feel ashamed.
When he first laid eyes on Lin Yi, he knew he was a dragon among men.
What a sharp eye!
The prefect of Song Dynasty immediately arranged manpower, and Yan Shuangwu also ordered the Long Guard of the guard station to fully cooperate with the disaster relief.
Maintain order at the porridge cooking site.
At this time.
Wei Zhongjun, the descendant of the veteran general, entered the command hall and saw Lin Yi sitting on the main seat. He was stunned for a moment and said quickly: "Bachelor Lin, get up quickly. This is the position of the prefect..."
"Cough~"
The prefect Song Zhili happened to give all the orders. After returning, he coughed lightly and said, "What is Bachelor Lin? This is the current crown prince of Dayan!"
"What?"
Wei Zhongjun's whole body jumped up with a look of surprise.
Lin Yi smiled slightly and nodded, saying: "Your father knew Gu's identity at the beginning, so... your father gave you a chance to improve. Remember what Gu said at the beginning, don't embarrass your father!"
At this time, Wei Zhongjun thought of everything in the past, and what Lin Yi once said to him came to mind:
"What an honor it is for you to be Wei Wudi's son..."
"Cheer up and don't embarrass your father..."
"You, Wei Zhongjun, will inherit your father's will in the future and become an upright man in Dayan, a general who will defend the territory and open up borders!"
Wei Zhongjun came to his senses completely. With red eyes and tears, he prostrated himself in the tunnel and said: "In this humble position, I am willing to die for His Highness the Crown Prince!"
"Die for the people, not alone!"
Lin Yi corrected and looked at Wei Zhongjun: "How is the situation in the city?"
Wei Zhongjun said sternly: "The people of the city have no way to provide their next meal. The situation is not optimistic. An old man asked a humble official for a mouthful of porridge for his grandson..."
Lin Yi felt worried and told Wei Zhongjun some things, saying: "The government is solving the problem of food. I want you, the descendants of veterans, to lead people to search for the elderly, women and children with limited mobility, and deliver porridge to their doorsteps, and record them." To meet their needs, we will help them within our ability.”
"At the same time, the court's disaster relief materials are about to arrive in Nanxiang Fucheng. You can recruit young adults in the city to participate in self-rescue operations, count and distribute disaster relief materials."
"First figure out the work process, and then find ways to improve it to prepare for the upcoming larger civilian supplies. This is a task for your veterans and descendants!"
"Whether the people in the disaster-stricken areas in the two southern provinces can have a good year, you who are fighting on the front line are crucial!"
Lin also intends to test a group of veteran descendants such as Wei Zhongjun. After the disaster, he will take them to the capital for training.
To repay the veterans for their contributions to Dayan.
Wei Zhongjun felt Prince Lin Yi's expectations and trust in him, and said loudly: "I understand this humble position!"
He clasped his fists, then stepped back, and began to summon the descendants of the veteran generals to convey His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's will.
In the main hall.
Magistrate Song, Dean He, Yan Shuangwu and others stood there like primary school students, trembling with fear.
Fragile and helpless, I feel like I have nothing (lua
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It’s very long, please give me some data~
