Looking at the victims who lined up to grab the porridge.

Fan Junliang's eyes were covered with light floss, and he lay on the rocking chair. "After eating the porridge, he notified the city guards to bomb them away. I am still waiting to get in touch with His Majesty!"

"Qin Yu, that little bastard, thought he could be unscrupulous by placing the prince and the eldest princess? Let's take a look!"

He was cursing when he heard a riot in the distance.

"What's wrong again!"

Fan Junliang lay on the rocking chair, closing his eyes to rest, full of impatientness.

The servant on the side showed panic and hurriedly said, "Master, it's not good! Your Majesty is bringing people here!"

"Your Majesty, he..."

Fan Junliang was stunned as he said, and quickly bounced from the recliner, looking at the distance in panic.

I saw Emperor Wei lead all officials and walk towards him with a fierce momentum.

Fan Junliang glared at the servant and cursed angrily: "Barewell! How did you act like a bad guy?"

As he cursed, his face was filled with flattery and he greeted Emperor Wei, "Your Majesty, why are you here in person? Just have me staring at me here."

Emperor Wei had long seen the chaotic scene of the porridge cooking scene outside the city, and saw Fan Junliang blowing on the rocking chair, and was already angry, "Fan Junliang! How did you do it? I asked you to go out of the city to provide disaster relief, how did you provide relief!?"

"Your Majesty, I... I am not good at disaster relief, and the Ministry of Revenue and the Ministry of Personnel do not have enough staff... I am betray Your Majesty's trust and deserve to die!"

Fan Junliang stammered and was incoherent and hurriedly shirking responsibility.

He really didn't expect that Emperor Wei would come in person.

However, he understood when he looked at Qin Wenyao beside Emperor Wei.

This is Qin Wenyao who deliberately led the Emperor Wei to see him make a fool of himself!

Emperor Wei pointed to the porridge pan not far away and roared: "Are you not good at disaster relief? Or do you not take the victims into your heart at all!?"

"You are a second-rank rank in the court and are very concerned about the Eastern Palace. You can't be concerned about the people!"

Fan Junliang knew that he was in the wrong, but he did not make any excuses, "Your Majesty, I know my mistake."

Fan Junliang was born in a noble family and had serious bureaucracy. He divided the class into extremely clear classes. He relied on the founding of the country to deceive the superiors and deceive the subordinates, formed cliques and made private interests, and was arrogant and domineering.

Fan Junliang used his power to make the Fan family business bigger and bigger, and ate a lot of money from the treasury.

Nowadays, no one dares to provoke the Fan family in Hebei, and they secretly don’t know how much land the people have acquired.

Emperor Wei was becoming more and more disgusted with him.

Emperor Wei snorted coldly and lowered his eyes and said, "You are a dignified master and don't know how to provide disaster relief, so let Wen Yao teach you well!"

"Qin Wenyao!"

Qin Wenyao raised his chest, stood up and bowed, "I am here!"

Emperor Wei waved his hand and said, "Let the civil and military officials see what you, the prince of a different surname, do!"

Qin Wenyao bowed, "Yes, Your Majesty!"

Afterwards, Qin Wenyao began to take over the disaster relief work.

The officials of the Ministry of Revenue started to move under the command of Qin Wenyao.

The porridge shed changed from two to eight, and the porridge was twice as thick as it was, and the chaotic scene was solved at once.

Under the maintenance of the city defense force, the victims lined up in a long queue to receive the porridge in an orderly manner.

Immediately afterwards.

The city defense force and patrol battalion tents were all borrowed. Under the arrangement of officials from the Ministry of Revenue, the tents rose one by one and separated the victims.

Afterwards, Qin Wenyao seconded some doctors in the city, set up temporary medical camps, and arranged all the infected people together for centralized treatment.

Lime powder was dispersed in the camp outside the city and was disinfected on a large scale.

Two hours later.

The chaotic scene outside Jinling City has long disappeared.

Emperor Wei led all civil and military officials into the camp of the victims to soothe the people.

The victim camp has been arranged in an orderly manner.

The victims also lost all complaints and regained their confidence in the court.

Looking at the victims who had enough food and drink, moved into the clean tent, and were able to breathe.

Emperor Wei was in a good mood and was extremely satisfied with Qin Wenyao.

The ability between Qin Wenyao and Fan Junliang is judged immediately.

Although Fan Junliang has a high position and a powerful position, Qin Wenyao is still a king of different surnames who has been inherited from generation to generation.

"Did you see it? What is ability? What is responsibility? What is sharing the worries of the country? What does it mean to keep the people in your heart!?"

"Qin Wenyao is the third-rank minister of the Ministry of Revenue and the prince of Qin of the Great Wei Dynasty! He is also from a wealthy family and has lived in the imperial palace for a long time, but how could he do such a beautiful disaster relief work?!"

"I insisted on attacking the grassland for a year, and no one dared to persuade me. Only Wen Yao advised me for a whole year, and in the end, even the officials could be refused. He also strongly advised me not to expand the army, to provide disaster relief, and to save the people!"

"Why don't you have such loyalty and courage? That's because you feel that the black hat on your head is more important than the people than the Dawei! When will you have such a strong character??"

Emperor Wei boasted Qin Wenyao without hesitation.

Qin Wenyao even raised his chest and accepted it as expected.

This is what he thought, this is what he did, there is nothing to be embarrassed to accept!

In terms of character, no one of the ministers in the court can compare with Qin Wenyao, and they also admire Qin Wenyao.

The head can be broken and blood can flow, but it doesn’t look back.

As soon as the little temper came up, he was fiercely clamoring at Emperor Wei in the court.

Don’t look at Emperor Wei praised Qin Wenyao very much today.

When he scolded Qin Wenyao, he was too rude and rude.

But Qin Wenyao has long been used to it.

Qin Wenyao was not because Emperor Wei praised him for his happiness, but because he finally let out such anger for Qin Yu.

at the same time.

The victims also surrounded them.

"Your Majesty, you have not forgotten us victims!"

"Thank you for your help!"

"Your Majesty, can we still go back to our hometown?"

"Your Majesty, please save our home!"

......

The victims were tearful and surrounded Emperor Wei to thank and inquire.

Emperor Wei glanced at the victims, suppressed his hands, and said loudly: "My fellow villagers, the court has started to provide disaster relief, and the relief grain will be distributed to you soon."

"Don't worry, the court will not give up on each of you, nor will it give up on your hometown! I promise to do my best to help you overcome this crisis and let you return to your hometown to start a new life!"

This statement is implemented.

The victims were very moved.

"Your Majesty's wise!"

"Thank you for your great kindness!"

"Your Majesty, you have not forgotten us suffering people!"

......

The victims thanked them all, and their hearts finally fell to the ground.

The victims really didn't expect that Emperor Wei would come out to see them in person.

After settled and comforted the victims, Emperor Wei brought all the officials into the city.

Halfway through.

Emperor Wei looked at Fan Junliang and asked, "You can't help but save money, you can always do it?"

Fan Jun's conscience sank and responded: "It depends on your Majesty's order."

Emperor Wei nodded, "Then you will take out your three-year salary to help the victims. By the way, if you ask your Fan's business to donate another tens of thousands of stones of grain, it shouldn't be too embarrassing for you, right?"

Fan Junliang wanted to cry without tears, and hated Qin Wenyao in his heart, and lowered his head and said, "I will beg you to thank me."
Chapter completed!