No one knows what Dongming Ziyu wants to do. If there is no food, and the victims are gathered in Fucheng, wouldn't that increase the anger of the victims?

However, since the magistrate has given the order, someone will take care of it. Someone asked for information and asked Master Yu. Master Yu went to ask his son-in-law Zhao Tuiguan, "Son-in-law, why can't I understand? You said, this

What does the prefect want to do? Isn't it because he is afraid that the victims of the disaster will cause trouble and control them?

Bar?"

Zhao Tuiguan himself was still confused and said: "Can you understand the wiseness of the magistrate? Your Majesty has given an order, and we little minions, just listen!"

Mr. Yu frowned deeply, "I also want to donate some food. Should I donate?"

Zhao Tuiguan said: "You can decide what to do yourself."

Aunt Yu is just an aunt, and Master Yu is not his serious father-in-law. He will not give advice on such matters. If a large amount of food is wasted, he will have to find a way to get it back from him in the future.

Mr. Yu's eyes flashed slightly, and he posted a message asking Old Man Dong to come out to drink tea, listen to a play, and get some news.

He is not a philanthropic person, and he has a motive for donating food. If the prefect messes around and plays with himself, won't his donation be in vain? He may also offend the governor, so the loss outweighs the gain.

Old Man Dong received the post and rejected it directly. He also said: "Now the victims are hungry and are not in the mood to drink tea and listen to the opera."

When Mr. Yu heard this, he sneered, "This old man has learned how to be cunning!" Because of his relationship with Zhao Tuiguan, all the wealthy businessmen in Fucheng were watching his movements. If it had been in the past, they would have donated some silver and grain.

, but this time, I heard that the prefect and the governor are not getting along, these little shrimps

, but don’t dare to mix it in at will. Master Yu thought about it and said: "In the past, we donated food for natural disasters. If we don’t show any expression this time, it will be too obvious a sign of going against the prefect. It is better to follow the instructions

According to the past rules, donate some food. This

The disaster was so severe that the food we donated was just a drop in the bucket, so the governor shouldn't mind."

Therefore, Mr. Yu took the lead and the wealthy households in the prefecture city donated money and food according to the previous rules.

Of course, there are those who are sincere and kind. Not only did they donate food as usual, but they also set up porridge shacks outside the city a few days ago. Of course, Dongming Ziyu would not let the victims enter the city and let the soldiers lead the government.

The soldiers went outside the city gate and circled the area with lime. They wrote the name of the county on the wooden sign and nailed it in front of the drawn area. They also built a high platform and placed a few temporary cards.

Nailed tables and chairs.

The governor sent someone to keep a close eye on Dongming Ziyu, but found nothing unusual about him. He calmly handled official duties in the government office every day and didn't meet anyone. The governor felt relieved, feeling that Dongming

Ziyu may have set up a refugee camp like the one in Shiniu County before, allowing the victims to work in exchange for food, but how many days can the little food donated by the merchants last? Civil unrest is just too late.

A matter of a few days.

If the victims are gathered together, it will be a big deal. If the victims cause trouble in their own county, it will be easy for each county to send people to suppress it. Now that there is such a riot, the counties have no responsibility, and the trouble will be Dongming Ziyu's fault.

The officials of the government office were all worried about Dongming Ziyu, hoping that the prefect had some clever ideas to pacify the victims. Gradually, the victims who were nearby arrived, and government soldiers and officers were deployed to maintain order.

Control the victims to stay within the lime circle in their own county and not run around. Use the food donated by wealthy businessmen to cook porridge, and serve a bowl first to calm down your mood. No one knows what Dongming Ziyu wants to do. There is no food.

If all the victims are gathered in the capital city, wouldn't that increase the anger of the victims?

However, since the magistrate has given the order, someone will take care of it. Someone asked for information and asked Master Yu. Master Yu went to ask his son-in-law Zhao Tuiguan, "Son-in-law, why can't I understand? You said, this

What does the prefect want to do? Isn't it because he is afraid that the victims of the disaster will cause trouble and control them?

Bar?"

Zhao Tuiguan himself was still confused and said: "Can you understand the wiseness of the magistrate? Your Majesty has given an order, and we little minions, just listen!"

Mr. Yu frowned deeply, "I also want to donate some food. Should I donate?"

Zhao Tuiguan said: "You can decide what to do yourself."

Aunt Yu is just an aunt, and Master Yu is not his serious father-in-law. He will not give advice on such matters. If a large amount of food is wasted, he will have to find a way to get it back from him in the future.

Mr. Yu's eyes flashed slightly, and he posted a message asking Old Man Dong to come out to drink tea, listen to a play, and get some news.

He is not a philanthropic person, and he has a motive for donating food. If the prefect messes around and plays with himself, won't his donation be in vain? He may also offend the governor, so the loss outweighs the gain.

Old Man Dong received the post and rejected it directly. He also said: "Now the victims are hungry and are not in the mood to drink tea and listen to the opera."

When Mr. Yu heard this, he sneered, "This old man has learned how to be cunning!" Because of his relationship with Zhao Tuiguan, all the wealthy businessmen in Fucheng were watching his movements. If it had been in the past, they would have donated some silver and grain.

, but this time, I heard that the prefect and the governor are not getting along, these little shrimps

, but don’t dare to mix it in at will. Master Yu thought about it and said: "In the past, we donated food for natural disasters. If we don’t show any expression this time, it will be too obvious a sign of going against the prefect. It is better to follow the instructions

According to the past rules, donate some food. This

The disaster was so severe that the food we donated was just a drop in the bucket, so the governor shouldn't mind."

Therefore, Mr. Yu took the lead and the wealthy households in the prefecture city donated money and food according to the previous rules.

Of course, there are those who are sincere and kind. Not only did they donate food as usual, but they also set up porridge shacks outside the city a few days ago. Of course, Dongming Ziyu would not let the victims enter the city and let the soldiers lead the government.

The soldiers went outside the city gate and circled the area with lime. They wrote the name of the county on the wooden sign and nailed it in front of the drawn area. They also built a high platform and placed a few temporary cards.

Nailed tables and chairs.

The governor sent someone to keep a close eye on Dongming Ziyu, but found nothing unusual about him. He calmly handled official duties in the government office every day and didn't meet anyone. The governor felt relieved, feeling that Dongming

Ziyu may have set up a refugee camp like the one in Shiniu County before, allowing the victims to work in exchange for food, but how many days can the little food donated by the merchants last? Civil unrest is just too late.

A matter of a few days.

If the victims are gathered together, it will be a big deal. If the victims cause trouble in their own county, it will be easy for each county to send people to suppress it. Now that there is such a riot, the counties have no responsibility, and the trouble will be Dongming Ziyu's fault.

The officials of the government office were all worried about Dongming Ziyu, hoping that the prefect had some clever ideas to pacify the victims. Gradually, the victims who were nearby arrived, and government soldiers and officers were deployed to maintain order.
Chapter completed!