Food, clothing, medicinal materials... Emperor Chen looked at the supplies listed on the letter in his hand, and a gloomy smile was placed on the corner of his mouth.
"Jiang Xingchen responded very quickly, but unfortunately... it was still too late. You will definitely be shocked when your supplies were transported, and you will definitely not find out which force did it!"
The Emperor Chen became happier the more he thought about it. He finally calculated it after nearly three years of breath. Thinking of the soon-to-be-reward in Minggang City, he couldn't help but admire himself. This trick was so beautiful that he used refugees to create riots. Jiang Xingchen could not even say how hard he had. If he didn't suppress it, he would be robbed. It would be better to suppress it. Not only would it arouse the resistance of more refugees, but it would eventually be robbed, but it would also completely ruin Jiang Xingchen's reputation.
"Now, he should have succeeded there!" Emperor Chen laughed, slapped the letter on the table, and ordered the Minister of Finance to be found. Since Jiang Xingchen wanted to buy supplies, he certainly would not refuse directly. He wanted to be a good person, but the knife in secret had been stabbed.
Thinking of Jiang Xingchen's aggrieved feeling and finally thanking him for his situation, he couldn't help but be excited.
In a short while, the Minister of Finance arrived and Emperor Chen handed over the matter to him. He also specifically asked him to handle it in an urgent manner, mobilizing materials from the territory around Minggang City, and making an emergency rescue look.
After the Minister of Finance left, he sent a secret letter. Now he can't wait to know the news about Minggang City.
Just as he was sending a secret letter to Minggang City, behind a ruin on the edge of Minggang City, an old man with a goatee was writing a letter to Emperor Chen, while writing, looking around carefully, with a panic on his face.
As a master of the sixth level of vitality and the worship of the Dachen royal family, he has never been as scared as he has today. The red fox with seven tails is so terrifying.
He was the real general manager of this riot plan. The plan was very detailed. A total of more than a hundred masters came, all of whom were secret forces of the emperor. Some of them were responsible for inciting refugees, while he led another group to prepare to snatch them.
Fortunately, he did not speak in advance, otherwise he would never escape the claws of the demon fox. No one left was left, and all were captured alive, and there was no chance to raise his hand. When the red shadow passed by him, the terrifying aura alone made his whole body stiff and he couldn't move.
Thanks to the people from Xingchen Leader who did not search again and let the refugees go, otherwise they would not be able to escape, let alone write to the emperor.
"Peace! What should we do now?" a young man ran over and asked in a low voice.
"What should I do? Go back, or stay here and wait for death?" Goathu said angrily.
"What about the captured person? If he was interrogated and confessed..." The young man was a little worried.
"There's nothing to do. I hope they can bite it!" Goatbeard shook his head and waved his hand, "It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, let's retreat first!"
Dozens of people fled separately, disappearing in a blink of an eye...
Shortly after Da Chen's group left, a young man in rags turned around the ruins, his face full of horror. He also saw how powerful the fox with seven tails was.
"It's not done. Someone created a riot before, and finally..." The young man wrote for a moment in the dark, and came to a broken courtyard to greet him. A letter bird flew out, and then flew away with the letter.
In other places in Minggang City, many birds flew into the distance and sent back everything that had just happened here...
In the Minggangcheng Steel Plant, Zhao Danqing was listening to Li Meng describe the situation during the tsunami. When he heard that the waves and walls of dozens of meters high were crushing everything, he couldn't help but change his color.
After understanding the situation, Zhao Danqing ordered people to cook all the food he brought into porridge and distribute it to the whole city. Then he sent the situation here back to Jiang Xingchen with a letter.
In the evening, when Zhao Danqing inspected the porridge delivery situation at various resettlement sites, he almost cried because of the situation he saw. All he heard were the sounds of children crying and shouting hunger. All he saw were the scenes of the elderly trembling with rice bowls to feed them to the children.
"Sir, we didn't want to grab the steel factory in the morning, but the children and the elderly were about to starve to death!" Many big men who participated in the riot were worried that Xingchen would understand whether to settle the score in the autumn, but when they saw that they were really giving up the porridge, they didn't mention the riot, and they all knelt down and repent.
"It's not your fault, you are also being used!" Zhao Danqing asked everyone to get up and said loudly: "When I came, Mr. Jiang said, you are the people of Xingchen, and the territory will not be ignored. Minggang City will be rebuilt soon. At that time, the loss statistics will be made, the houses and the money lost will be replenished!"
"Woooo~ Thank you, Master Jiang!" Someone who cried and shouted, then he felt like a voice thanking Master Jiang. Without a house, without a home, and even if he would starve to death, they were the most helpless people now. At this time, Jiang Xingchen's assurance suddenly made them see hope again.
Seeing this scene, Zhao Danqing couldn't help but sigh: "No wonder Brother Jiang can do good things even if he says bad things. Xingchen Leader is the most lacking in people. If the people of Minggang City are truly attached to Xingchen Leader through this disaster, they will have a lot of rewards..."
Just as Zhao Danqing, Li Meng and others were busy appeaseing the refugees, Emperor Chen finally waited for news about Minggang City that had been long-awaited for.
But when he opened the letter with excitement, he felt like he was hit on the head by a sledgehammer, and he was stunned at that time.
"Failed! The people who went there were more than 30 people alive... This is impossible!" Emperor Chen screamed in shock, his voice deformed, which was too far from the previous expected result.
"Ga!" After a loud roar, Emperor Chen did not breathe a sigh of relief and directly sucked over.
"Emperor!" Suddenly, the guards and palace maids outside the door all ran over, and they all looked pale in fear. In the end, a guard calmed down and quickly found a palace doctor, which woke Emperor Chen.
Emperor Chen, who woke up, seemed to be stupid, slumped on the chair and was stunned, muttering to himself: "The monster beast is actually a monster... Is Jiang Xingchen still a human? How could he find such a powerful monster and catch all my people..."
A group of palace maids and guards looked at Emperor Chen who was lost like souls, and no one dared to speak out, and the palace doctor was sweating coldly. If the emperor was really crazy, he would not have a good end!
"Emperor, Your Majesty!" The palace doctor plucked up the courage to come to Emperor Chen and shouted twice.
Emperor Chen's eyes slowly focused, and his eyes swept around the people in the room. Then all the depression burst out, and he suddenly stood up and overturned the table, shouting: "Who told you to come in? Get out! Get out of him!"
A group of palace maids and guards were so scared that they trembled all over, and turned their heads and ran out. The palace doctor wanted to ask, but was slapped out.
After driving everyone away, Emperor Chen sat on the chair, his eyes showing a look of horror. (To be continued.)