Hurting people is not the original intention

However, some people have too great ambitions and don’t hurt anyone, they will be sorry to the people in this world in the future, and their efforts over the years.

The prince still didn't speak, but looked ahead in a daze, as if he was struggling and making a choice.

"Master," the eunuch on one side came in from outside and whispered, "The little prince from Prince Shuo's mansion is here."

"Si'er is here?"

Emperor Wen Yuan quickly put down the pen in his hand and said, "Let him in quickly."

After the eunuch bowed to Emperor Wenyuan, he went out. When he came in again, he was already following Luo Yuxi and the prince.

The two of them hurriedly bowed to Emperor Wenyuan.

"Get up quickly."

Emperor Wen Yuan stood up, walked down, reached out and patted Luo Yuxi's shoulder, "There has been some troubles outside in recent days, so don't go out. Your father only has you sons. If something happens, how do you explain to him?"

Emperor Wenyuan really likes and is worried about the children in the Shuo Palace.

Even though he knew now that Luo Yuxi had brought back a lot of food, he might not even be able to take out the national warehouse, but he could transport it back, but he did not say anything more to him, the emperor.

But he still put his concern first, rather than questioning.

"Xi'er thanks for the Emperor's concern, Xi'er is very good."

Luo Yuxi also smiled sincerely. At this time, his eyebrows and eyes were almost curved into crescent moons. This smile made people like it all, and he couldn't hate it.

Who made the children of the Shuo Palace have a good appearance?

"Xi'er has something to do with the emperor."

"Well..." Emperor Wen Yuan nodded lightly and sat on his dragon throne. In fact, he knew that what Luo Yuxi was talking about was nothing more than food.

Luo Yuxi told Emperor Wen Yuan that the second prince mentioned this matter, just to make him feel guilty and afraid, but he didn't know that Luo Yuxi had never been guilty of anyone, and they were in a straight manner, and they had never done anything that could hurt the people and endanger the Great Zhou.

Where does guilt come from?

"So my mother asked me and my third brother to act separately, and let the third brother send part of the food stored in the first-class incense to my grandfather, and the other part was sent back to the capital, and now it was stored in Xiangjue Temple and released to prepare for the food famine. At that time, a large number of refugees would pour into the imperial city. For these foods, Xiangjue Temple would naturally take them out to save the people."

In fact, when they left Beijing to get grain, they also had some luck thinking. My mother said that this food shortage will more or less happen, and there will be only the final result, whether it is heavy or not.

No matter how much these foods are, they will not be taken back in vain.

At least in winter, many people can save their lives, and those sent to their grandfathers will be even more costly. There are shortages of clothing and food.

The food sent here will only be less than it will be. If there is too much, just eat a bowl of rice, and it will never happen that the food will be damaged.

As Emperor Wenyuan listened, his eyes were red and his nose was even more sour.

"I am really ashamed of the old Duke," Emperor Wenyuan felt very uncomfortable when he thought of this. He had not sent out the military rations he had given to Shen Dingshan until now, because a few days ago, he had allocated some grains to wait for the new grain to be put into the warehouse. Then the general's rations were sent to Shen Dingshan. Unexpectedly, a heavy rain would cause the grain to be damaged. The grain produced in Jiangning was almost unharvested, and the granary did not have much grain, so the military rations could not be raised at all.

He has always been worried about this and has tried every means to raise the rations for Shen Dingshan.

With this, his hair started to fall off again. If this continues, he really feels that even if he doesn't need to be ordained, he can go to Xiangjue Temple to be a monk.

What is nature is also the blessing of our ancestors.

Unexpectedly, Shen Qingci had food in his hand and sent it to the military camp, which also solved the food problem of tens of thousands of troops there, and according to what Luo Yuxi said.

If the food sent by Luo Yuyi was saved, if the tens of thousands of soldiers there could be eaten for about a year.

Although the food that Luo Yuxi brought back was not as much as the military rations he sent, it was still quite large and could save the lives of many people.

(How could your mother have so much food?"

Emperor Wenyuan breathed a sigh of relief, and he relaxed. Of course, he didn't have to worry about losing his hair now, and even his eyebrows stretched out.

And now he just wants to know what Shen Qingci has done to store so much food?

"My mother is for my grandfather, and maybe because of the reason why my grandfather was hungry when he led the troops before, so my mother has been storing food for several years. My mother, she would rather have these foods, which have never been useful, but she didn't expect that she would really use them in the end."

This is how it is used, for the Great Zhou Dynasty, it is actually a drop in the bucket.

I'm afraid there's not much left in autumn this season.

"Uncle Emperor."

Luo Yuxi bowed to Emperor Wenyuan again.

"Please do it..."

He actually didn't want to say much, but he had no choice but to do so

"Please prepare for the food shortage, please."

Emperor Wenyuan was like taking all his strength.

He knew how could he not know that there was a grain shortage, a grain shortage. There was no grain shortage in the Great Zhou Dynasty for many years. However, when did the grain shortage not die to the death of tens of thousands of people, how could we keep such a good and peaceful era?

No, no.

He shook his head and was also cheered up. At least their confidence in the Great Zhou was still there. If there was food in Chending Mountain, he would have the strength to defend his country and guard his territory. At least, they had no external troubles, and some were just internal troubles.

"Uncle Emperor, the emperor's nephew has nothing to say."

Luo Yuxi has not yet told the story of Lord Zhu.

This matter must be made known to Emperor Wenyuan. After all, if he does not explain it clearly, it will be considered that he is wrong.

"Speak, I'm listening."

Now Emperor Wenyuan became more kind and kind to Luo Yuxi. Even if Luo Yuxi makes any request, he would agree with a smile.

Luo Yuxi mentioned that the officers and soldiers brought by Lord Zhu wanted to detain the food trucks privately, and he also mentioned the grain collection order.

After hearing this, Emperor Wenyuan's face became ugly.

"When did I issue a grain collection order?"

The founding of the Great Zhou Dynasty was less than 300 years ago, and there was never a grain collection order. The people could not even eat. How could he rob the people of their food regardless of the lives and deaths?

Is he trying to be struck by lightning?
Chapter completed!