The Tyrant Takes Love: Dote on the stunning fairy princess

Chapter 136 Don't treat the common people as fools

"That's right, the food is here, just under the moat." Facing the suspicious eyes of the people, Jun Xian nodded affirmatively again.

The eyes of the common people fell on the moat surrounding the city of Zhou. In summer, the moat was condensed into a river of glaciers, and the surface of the river was covered with a thick layer of ice, which looked as smooth as a mirror.

Yan Xide, who was following, received a signal from Jun Xian, slightly nodded his head in the direction of the crowd, and walked out of dozens of figures from the crowd.

With tools in their hands, these people walked to the moat and started digging ice and shoveling snow.

As time went by, the ice on the river surface was cut through, digging out pieces of hard ice.

Dozens of people moved, and quickly dug a big hole in the corner of the glacier, and the universe under the river was displayed before the eyes of the common people.

But in the river, there are bulging oil paper bags piled up one after another!The densely packed mahjong revealed rivers are filled to the brim!
Jun Xian asked someone to bring up the oil paper bag, tore the oil paper open in front of the common people, and what was revealed again was the official sack for food!On the outside of the sack, there was a seal of the government!
These are official rations paid by the common people!It is used as a government granary reserve to relieve the people in disaster years!
The crowd was silent, the common people looked at those sacks, their eyes were red, they opened their mouths to cry, to scold, but their throats were blocked by something, and they could not make a sound.

What was shoveled out in front of him was still the corner of the glacier, if the ice blocks of the entire river were lifted, how much food would be hidden underneath!

How many stones?Hundreds of thousands of stones?

These ordinary people, suffering from hunger and cold after the snow disaster, were desperately looking forward to the relief from the government every day, but the food that was supposed to save their lives was hidden in the channel of the moat!

Who hid their provisions?Who has such great ability?
Except for the officials in charge of the granary, who can quietly transfer such a huge amount of grain from the granary!

Relief food that can help the people of the whole North to tide over the difficulties!
In the crowd, screams of grief and indignation suddenly broke out, followed by a commotion in the crowd, someone with scarlet eyes rushed towards An Lishan and the others who were still limp on the periphery.

"You inhuman and corrupt officials! I'll kill you! Kill you!"

For one thing, there were more and more people rushing towards Anlishan Lu Xinhai, and the accompanying officers and soldiers tried their best to stop them, but they couldn't stop them, and they were rushed away by the crowd just as they were about to go up.

Among the surging crowd, howls of pain continued to erupt.

Jun Xian stood by the moat, with his hands behind his back, watching the scene quietly, without scolding or stopping.

At this time, the anger in the hearts of the people was even more terrifying than before.

If the government really has no food to release, what exists in their hearts is more despair.

But now they know that the government is not without food, but someone hid the food, and for their own self-interest, they ignored the lives of the people in the whole Northland!

In the eyes of those people, their lives are so humble, so humble that they are not even as good as a bag of grain!

Anger, how to restrain it.

Yan Zhiyuan approached Yan Xide subconsciously, looking at the riot in front of him, his face, which was always playful and smiling, was solemn and solemn, and there was still a gradual fear in his heart.

Fortunately, fortunately, my father turned around in time.

If not, his father's fate at this time will be the same as that of An Lishan and others.

Surrounded by the people in the center, they were beaten and kicked, bleeding profusely on the face and body, and the pain was unbearable.

An Lishan curled up on the ground with his head in his arms, and he yelled indistinctly, "Stop! Stop! You troublemakers! I am a court order official. If you dare to beat a court order official, you will be beheaded. You will all die!"

"Stop it, stop it! I didn't do anything! I didn't do anything!"

The shrill and sharp cry gradually weakened.

Seeing that it was almost done, Jun Xian made a gesture, and the guards hidden in the crowd immediately stepped forward and pulled the angry people away, revealing An Lishan and others who were lying on the ground covered in blood.

Just a moment ago, they were still talking in an official tone at the gate of the government office, and they were showing off their official authority, but at this moment, they looked extremely embarrassed.

His entire face was covered in blood, the official uniform he was wearing was torn into strips and hung messily on his body, the black gauze on his head had long since fallen off and was trampled into the snow.

An Lishan was lying in the snow, gasping for breath, his body squirming, his eyes still staring at Jun Xian, "I... am... the imperial court... ordered officer, innocent... no fault, huh... huh ... Yan Xide! It's the magistrate! ... This matter, yes, he did it... We, innocent!"

"National Teacher,...Let the officials...be humiliated, I want...to sue you, sue, you!"

The scarlet in the eyes of the people still hasn't faded, seeing An Lishan's disgusting appearance of dying and struggling, they want to rush up and beat him up again and again, but are stopped by the guards.

"If it weren't for the national teacher and Mr. Yan to be the masters today, the grain of our people would be swallowed by you unconscionable people! How dare you say that you are innocent! You are the magistrate in charge of the grain tax granary! Transfer, do you dare to say that you don't know, dare to say that you are innocent? Pooh!"

"Don't treat us people as fools! Don't try to shirk responsibility and label Mr. Yan! If Mr. Yan did this, he wouldn't work with the national teacher to find food for our people!"

"Unscrupulous and corrupt officials, devoid of conscience and inhumanity! I beg the national teacher to be the master of our people in the north, and these corrupt officials must be severely punished!"

"Yes! Cut off his head! Confiscate his home!"

The people cursed one after another, and the anger after the shock was hard to calm down for a while.

Jun Xian turned his head to look at Yan Xide, "Master Yan, you are the official of Beidi's parents. Regarding the corruption of official food, I will leave it to Mr. Yan to decide."

"Your official obeys orders." Yan Xide raised his eyes to look at Jun Xian, and saluted her solemnly.

"In addition, order the officers and soldiers to work together with the common people to bring out all the food under the moat, and release the food after consolidation and inventory!"

With the word release of food, the cheers beside the moat shook the sky.

The whole city cooperates, and things are handled extremely quickly.

In half a day, the food counted was not too much, not too little, a total of 20 shi, which was more than enough to distribute to help the people survive the cold winter.

When receiving the food, the people's faces were filled with smiles, and people kept coming forward to kowtow to Jun Xian and Yan Xide to thank them.

Seeing that the officials and soldiers of the government government released food in an orderly manner, and the common people were also consciously collecting food in an orderly manner, Jun Xian went back to the house first.

"National teacher! National teacher, wait for me, I will go with you!" Yan Zhiyuan ran up quickly and followed behind Jun Xian, his eyes were full of dazzling light.

Jun Xian only glanced at him, "What are you doing with me? If you're bored, go help put out the food."

After the major matter was resolved, the whole person relaxed, and Yan Zhiyuan returned to his smiling face, "I have neither fame nor official position, so it's better not to interfere in those matters."

The excuse is far-fetched.

(End of this chapter)