The day after Wei Zheng returned, in front of millions of victims in Luoyang, he packed the ships of grain into the Changping warehouse, which was almost empty. The pile of grain that was taller than the mountain was indeed quite safe. The victims' hearts became much more at ease. For a time, Wei Zheng's reputation as a wise man was widely spread.

At the same time, Qin Hao also set out. In front of the victims of the city, Wei Zheng personally admitted that he had accepted Qin Hao as his disciple. This undoubtedly gave these victims a great reassurance. The people's minds were relatively simple and there were not so many twists and turns. They thought that if the Qin family now has such a big official as a master, nothing would happen.

What made Qin Hao even more amazed was that Wei Zheng actually ordered someone to arrest Fatty Wei in front of everyone.

"Since you report this case, you will inevitably confront my disciple in court. Please follow me. If your report is true, I believe the court will give you a reward. But if you talk nonsense, the court will punish you for false accusation and you will be punished by the punishment of rebellion!"

Wei Zheng glared at the eyes and was always imposing. Fatty Wei was numb at that time. He cried and shouted that he would not sue, but it was useless. It was already a waste of time. This matter was already a big deal. It was not something he could end with just saying that he was drunk and nonsense.

What’s more interesting is that Fat Wei’s legs have not healed yet. He can still walk slowly with a cane on weekdays, but when he goes to Chang’an, he can’t let him drag him down. They just happened to bring a prison cart in Dali Temple, so...

Well, this is not because Wei Zheng abused his power to take revenge on his personal power. Isn’t this my apprentice’s influence in Luoyang too much? If you don’t catch the bad guy behind the scenes, how can you let the victims go through this breath? Don’t let the victims give out the anger in their hearts. What if they blow it up again?

Fatty Wei only felt that he had never been so embarrassing in his life. When he was so frustrated, especially when he left the county government office, he felt that he had spent all his hardships for one day.

Along the way, with Wei Zheng's guarantee, the victims did not block the road and refused to let them go like they did a few days ago, but it was always inevitable to send them off in the middle of the road.

"Dang Qin, you have to take care of yourself."

"Qin Dangjia, the weather is getting colder. This is the clothes I made by the old woman. You can bring them with you and wear them when they are cold."

"Look at Qin Dangjia, the journey is long. This is a pair of shoes that the little woman personally took. You can change it."

"Qin Dangjia, take a little hot water before leaving."

"Qin Dangjia..."

Along the way, these people were so enthusiastic. The east gave a sip of meat and the west had a sip of wine. It took only a short ten miles to leave the city for a whole morning. There was also the one who delivered the things. Qin Hao was wearing and holding them, and he couldn't hold them in his hands. In the end, he had to let the Dali Temple serve him. Li Junxian also sent two hundred cavalry to protect him, but he could not escape the fate of carrying one person and a big bag on his body. These were all victims who were not covered in clothes and food. He was worried about the next meal, but insisted on letting Qin Hao drink a sip of the porridge they made before leaving, which made Qin Hao feel warm.

As for why you don’t put things in the prison car? How can you put things in the prison car?

Of course, the enthusiastic disaster victims cannot favor one or the other. Fatty Wei received no less than Qin Hao, such as rotten eggs, rotten vegetables, stones, and even the one who smashed shit at him. It was Qin Hao who helped to plead with him, which made those who carried the shit show mercy. After all, the two of them went all the way to Beijing, and following a toilet behind was a bit too affecting their mood.

Qin Hao walked so slowly on this road that when he was about to leave the city, Fatty Wei, who was bruised and swollen, was already trembling and crying loudly.

At the city gate, Qin Hao saw an unexpected person.

"Brother Xu, General Li, please send me away. Yo, Mr. Rat, you are here too."

There was nothing strange about Xu Jie and Li Junxian coming to give him a gift, but the Zodiac Rat was waiting for him at the door, which was a bit beyond his expectations. After all, although Qin Hao did not pursue the matter between his head and rat last time, he was always a little annoyed to him.

The rat fled over but was not enlightened. She came over and hugged each other with Qin Hao, and said, "Brother, I don't know when I will meet again when I go to Chang'an. Brother, I really can't bear to let it go. By the way, I have a gift to give it to you."

As he said that, the Rat ordered someone to carry something up, and Qin Hao's eyes widened, "This is... Wanmin Umbrella!"

The so-called umbrella of the people is actually equivalent to a joint petition form for the people. The meaning of the representative is quite significant. I saw that the huge green umbrella was filled with names, and more than the name were handprints of vast stars.

"I know that something happened to you, brother, I specially ordered people to make the decision overnight, and mobilized all the people in Luoyang who could write names to respond and support. Today, almost every disaster victim who saw this umbrella pressed his fingerprints on it. I hope this thing can help you."

Although the Rat is not in the court, people can see it very clearly that whether Qin Hao can be safe depends entirely on whether he can betrayal outside the law. This thing may be really useful to Qin Hao.

"Master Rat is in love, brother has written down this favor."

The rat ran away as if it was a smile. He knew that there was a knot between the two of them. Qin Hao could say such words, which means that he really didn't hold grudges.

Qin Hao turned around and saw the overwhelming refugees who were leaving the city to see each other. He bowed to the end and said, "Take care of all the villagers! With my master in Luoyang, I will definitely not let everyone go hungry. Please cooperate with your masters, don't make trouble, don't mess around, see you next day."

The picture is so beautiful that the Shaoqing of Dali Temple who was escorting him couldn't help but feel deeply moved: Damn, this is really a death better than others. He is only twelve or thirteen years old. He is so handsome and loved by Wei Xiang, and the lower one is loved by millions of victims. How did this baby give birth? He is almost forty years old, but he has nothing to compare with him. As long as this kid is safe this time, I am afraid that he will call him "Master" one day.

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The situation in Luoyang has drawn a barely complete ellipsis, but Chang'an City, thousands of miles away, is already in a state of solemnity.

Since the locust plague started, Li Shimin has stopped wearing dragon robe and has changed to armor.

The sharp eyes swept across the court, making everyone in the court frightened. Everyone seemed to remember that this emperor who sat on the dragon throne and smiled with them every day, was kind and could even accept opinions humbly if anyone contradicted him. He was not an honest boy who was raised in the hands of a woman in the deep palace, but a son of emperor who conquered the world and quelled the troubled times and made extraordinary achievements. He was a blood sea slaughter who killed thousands of enemies with his own hands.

"Wei Aiqing, I heard that your son is very worried about sharing the worries of the court and helped Dali Temple break a family of eight-member slaughtering a family of families? Is there such a thing?"

Wei Ting knelt down in an instant, his face turned pale, and his cold sweat broke through his clothes.

"I have no choice but to teach my sons, and I am a death sentence!!"
Chapter completed!