Hugging Thighs 101 Styles

Chapter 242 The Eighth Form of the Regency Funder (26)

Li Qingbao's complexion could no longer be described as ugly.

No wonder there are so many disaster victims here!

No wonder the victims here are so miserable!

But Li Qingbao is not someone who blames people indiscriminately, he must listen to the county magistrate to explain why!
Feng Qing's sweat was pouring down like rain, Long Wei really wasn't something anyone could resist.

With Li Qingbao's posture about to come, Feng Qing felt that his head would almost be lost in the next moment.

"You'd better think carefully about the reason!"

Li Qingbao stood still on the spot.

The master tugged at Feng Qing's sleeve, but he had heard that the relationship between the emperor and the prime minister was very good.

Don't talk nonsense!

"explain!!"

Li Qingbao really didn't have the slightest patience.

"The emperor doesn't know. Although the minister is a county magistrate, he is just an idle job receiving a salary. There is no one available under him. It can be said that he is basically emptied."

"There are two staff members here."

"These two big officials have some relationship with the capital, and they control the local finances."

"Whether it's medicinal materials or food, they all flow out of their hands."

"From the beginning of the disaster, I have already opened granaries to release grain, but the granary in the county is not very big, and it didn't take long for it to be exhausted."

"The lower officials asked people to buy food, but the price of food has more than five times the usual price!"

"I have no soldiers under my command, and the yamen servants don't listen to orders."

"I can only grit my teeth and buy all the money in the government office, which is five times the price of grain."

"But it can't last for a few days, and it's gone."

"The minister is really...really incompetent..."

Feng Qing suddenly knelt on the ground.

The background of these two families was strong, they didn't stop threatening him at all, and even made him empty.

He was a child from a poor family, and originally wanted to become an official of the parents and benefit the people, but he was like a puppet.

This officer...

It doesn't matter if you don't do it.

Even if the emperor thinks that he is incompetent this time and wants to chop off his head, he still has to say that he will do whatever it takes, even if he wants to use the last bit of value, he will give the common people in the county a way to survive.

"So, what the emperor said, the minister can't do anything."

"Because I have nothing."

Two clusters of flames ignited in Li Qingbao's eyes.

Kicked Feng Qing's body: "Trash!! 1"

This kick contained anger, which was indisputable.

Of course there is a relationship between these two families, but there is another point that also highlights Feng Qing's mediocrity.

His own methods are not enough, or he does not dare to really resist these two, so he will be oppressed one by one!

Feng Qing lowered his head, not daring to make a sound, and was kicked abruptly.

The emperor is right!

I am useless!
Li Qingbao looked at Yuanyuan beside him. He was in a stately body at the moment, and he couldn't see the image of a woman at all.

"You go!"

"Take my badge!"

"Use the disaster relief money to buy grain at the usual grain price."

Li Qingbao's eyes were full of hostility: "Whoever dares to make money for the country!"

"Kill without mercy!!"

"No need to report."

The hostility and murderous look in Li Qingbao's eyes surprised Zi Jue.

The people around felt a burst of cold air, directly from the soles of their feet to the top of their heads.

"Yes!"

Yuanyuan bowed her head and took orders!
"Zijue, you arrange to find out all the criminal evidence of these two families, and the whole family will be exiled for three thousand miles!"

"Let the capital be their backing family, and die to plead guilty!"

Li Qingbao decided the life and death of these people with a few words, and even their backers, they probably couldn't escape.

When the emperor was angry, blood flowed like a river.

Not just talking.

(End of this chapter)