The concubine is so charming

Chapter 284
Old Mei nodded, but didn't persuade the woman to get up.

Su Yao glanced at it, and understood in his heart that there are many disaster victims, and they are short of manpower. If they want to prevent the chaos from becoming unmanageable, they can only establish their own authority and gain more and more gratitude. More and more people are supporting them, so that they can practice medicine and save lives among the disaster victims safely.

A lot of patients with serious illnesses were brought in one after another. Mr. Mei never refused to use silver needles to make him superb. Su Yao followed him intently. When encountering patients with internal diseases, her shallow medical skills were helpless. But in case of trauma, she can help clean the wound.

The disaster victims who worked so hard all the way here were more or less hurt. Su Yao was learning from Mr. Mei, and gradually realized some ways.

Naturally, the movement around Rongcheng cannot be hidden from Mu Cixiu.

Standing on the city wall, Mu Cixiu couldn't help frowning when he saw Su Yao who was following Mr. Mei: "Where does the woman below come from?"

"My son, that woman is the granddaughter of the old man, and both of them are traveling doctors. It is said that they have traveled to many places. The man next to him is from the tribe, and is a guard bought by the old man by accident. , there is nothing unusual about the identity."

Mu Cixiu's eyes lingered once again on Su Yao's body. He always felt that the other party seemed familiar, but after careful identification, it was clear that he had never met him: "Watch them carefully, don't let people make any trouble."

A subordinate official stepped forward to speak, with a worried expression on his face: "Your Majesty, I don't know where these disaster victims heard that Rongcheng can accommodate them, and they have gathered more and more. Now the city gate is closed and they are kept out of the city. , After that, there may be many hidden dangers left behind, and I ask the prince to make a decision early."

Mu Cixiu frowned tightly, but did not explain.

On the surface, Rongcheng seemed to be calm and the disaster relief was proceeding smoothly, but in fact, the situation had reached a critical situation.

In the disaster last year, Prince Rong's Mansion had used most of its savings to buy food. This year, it was hit by a natural disaster again. The court also only made superficial efforts, saying that it was allocating food and supplies, but in fact, all checkpoints were strictly blocked. There is food, but the day to deliver it to Rongcheng is far away.If these disaster victims were placed in Rongcheng, the current balance would be broken in the blink of an eye, and the situation he had painstakingly managed would be completely destroyed.

When the time comes, the people in Rongcheng will have nowhere to settle, and the victims will feel that they have been deceived, and will retaliate against Rongcheng. At that time, even if he has the power of heaven, he may not be able to recover.

"Have you informed Prime Minister Chu of the situation of the victims?"

"Returning to my son, I have already told Master Chu about the situation, but Master Xiang has relapsed from his old illness in the past two days, and now he is lingering on the bed and unable to get up."

"What about Mu Sinian, who was sent by the imperial court to oversee the disaster relief?"

"Young Master Mu is following the Minister of Disaster Relief to find a way to raise money."

A coldness flashed in Mu Cixiu's eyes: Waiting for them to raise two models, most of the people in Rongcheng will starve to death.

"First give the imperial court an order to urge the food and materials for the disaster relief, and find a way to contact the grain merchants everywhere, buy food from them, and tide over the disaster together, and announce a decree. The merchants who contributed the most to the disaster relief this time can be exempted from honor." City tax for two years, and the Rongwang Mansion will strongly support their development in Rongcheng, and it is convenient to buy and rent all shops."

"Yes." The subordinate officials agreed, but they didn't hold much hope in their hearts.

These years have been bad, but some grain merchants have hoarded and gathered odds, taking advantage of the natural disaster, and secretly made a lot of money.When King Rong was still in Rongcheng, he tried to control the development of grain merchants. Unfortunately, the grain merchants have been in business for many years, and they are connected with water transportation. It is like a big tree with deep roots and luxuriant leaves. The hair moved the whole body, and had to be patient with them in every possible way.

Although the policies proposed by the prince sound good, I am afraid that those old and cunning grain merchants who are like foxes will not buy it.

Many victims saw Mu Cixiu appearing on the top of the tower, and couldn't help moving closer to the bottom of the tower.

Many people knelt on the ground and kowtowed uncontrollably to Mu Cixiu, hoping that he would be lenient and open the city gate to welcome them in. For a while, the sound of crying and shouting became one.

Su Yao helped a woman bandage her arm wound, and raised her head to look at the city gate.

The city tower is majestic, she can only see Mu Cixiu in black clothes.

Crying and shouting could not stop coming, seeing that Mu Cixiu didn't have the slightest sympathy, gradually mixed with some cursing.

Su Yao's eyes were calm and far away, and after a while, he lowered his head again to help another person treat the wound.

She has never seen such a large-scale natural disaster, and she also knows that the current disaster relief is completely incomparable with the previous life. The country does not have such a powerful force to rescue so many victims, and more people have to carry it by themselves, and she can now What I can do is limited. Before discussing the policy with Chu Feiyan, I can only focus on the present and help the victims relieve their physical pain.

Inside the post house, the famous official reported to Chu Feiyan what happened at the gate of the city: "Master, do you need to continue spreading the news?"

"Didn't Mu Cixiu cherish his reputation? Then I will help him pile up his reputation, take out the gold medal bestowed by the emperor, and follow me to the gate of the city to announce the decree."

"Yes."

Mu Cixiu frowned, turned his head and told the officials on the side: "Allocate another batch of food, make porridge and distribute it to the victims, and send people to try their best to comfort them, saying that the city cannot accommodate such people. If there are too many victims, we can only let them endure for the time being.”

The official looked distressed: "My lord, there is not much food in the city, and the common people can only drink two meals of gruel a day. If we allocate more food, I am afraid that it will not be long before the current situation cannot be maintained."

"I'll try again."

Just as he was talking, he ran over quickly: "Young master, Prime Minister Chu is here, and now he has arrived at the gate tower, dismounting from his horse and sedan chair."

Mu Cixiu's eyes moved, and a coldness flashed across him: "Let's just say that the victims here are messy. In order not to affect the health of Prime Minister Chu, please invite him to the Rong Palace to talk, and I will go down now."

"No need," a gentle voice sounded, and then Chu Feiyan, who was dressed in white, slowly climbed up the tower with the help of famous ministers, "Ahem, some things are still in front of the common people. It's better to say..."

"I've met Prime Minister Chu, but I don't know what orders the Prime Minister came to the tower?"

Chu Feiyan looked at the excited victims under the city tower, and a look of sadness flashed in his eyes: "The emperor once said that the ministers of the humerus of the court and the people who study in the world should do it. The living and the people set up their lives, inheriting the unique learning for the past saints, and creating peace for the eternal world... But now the disaster victims are growing, but we and other court officials turn a blind eye to it. This behavior is really extremely embarrassing."

Mu Cixiu looked at Chu Feiyan coldly, and the breath around his body kept rising and falling, and a wave of anger swept over him: "Prime Minister Chu, I understand your painstaking efforts, but the current Rongcheng cannot accommodate so many victims!"

Chu Feiyan!
Is he willing to destroy the entire Rongcheng?
(End of this chapter)