"Even if you give more frequently, you should give less every time!"
The victims outside the city finally received relief food. Although faced with soldiers wearing armor and carrying swords, the excited crowd was still a little uncontrollable. The crowd was really huge, like a sea wave.
Some victims were so hungry that they didn't care about the boiling hot rice porridge. They grabbed the sticky porridge with dirty hands and put it into their mouths.
Zhu Yunxi stood on the city wall, watching this scene, and said to the people around him, "Some of them have been hungry for many days. If you give them more, they may burst. Remember to put salt in the porridge.
Only with salt can you have strength!"
"Also, separate them as soon as possible. Treat those who are sick quickly, and give them clean water. Also give them clothes and shoes."
"By the way, have the children and women who sold them been recovered?"
He couldn't stop talking about the things that his subordinates were already doing.
It's not that he is verbose, but that his current mood is very intolerable.
In fact, the people of Gong County could have suffered less. Apart from floods, the main culprit for what they are today is man-made disasters.
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Suddenly, there was a commotion among the people lining up under the city. A little girl who had just made porridge was squeezed out and fell to the ground. Also falling with her was the porridge bowl in her hand, which was filled with thick rice.
Porridge.
"My porridge!" the girl cried, kneeling there with helpless hands putting the rice porridge and the soil on the ground into the bowl.
The man who squeezed the girl out of the team was directly dragged out by several soldiers, and the sword and scabbard were knocked down on him without thinking.
"Your mother, let me squeeze you, let you grab me, I will give it to you sooner or later, are you in a hurry?"
Wang Deshun, who was guarding the porridge shed, cursed, quietly took a look at the top of the city, and immediately helped the little girl up, "Nier, you picked it up in vain. I'll give you another bowl!"
"That's food!" The girl cried heartbrokenly, "It's all for nothing!"
"Hit him for being a bastard!" Wang Deshun looked back at the beaten man and shouted loudly, "They are all queuing up, but he is the only one who is squeezing in, so beat him!"
"The beating was in vain, the beating was in vain!" the man begged for mercy, "Sir, I'm hungry too. I haven't seen Mi Li'er for how many days!"
Seeing this scene on the city wall, Zhu Yunxi's face suddenly became stern, he turned around and said angrily, "Where is Zhou Jinheng? Why are you still here?"
The instigators of all this were Zhou Jinheng and those officials in the city who were colluding with each other.
Li Jinglong said, "It was originally scheduled to be done after the grain distribution, but now I will ask someone to do it right away!"
Zhu Yunxi snorted, "Remember, don't be too easy on him!"
"I obey the decree!"
Seeing how he was gnashing his teeth, Zhou Wang Zhu Ju silently took two steps back and distanced himself.
His son, who was studying in the capital, wrote in a letter.
The emperor's grandson was getting older and more powerful. In the palace, except for a few young vassal kings, no one dared to joke with the emperor's grandson.
His Royal Highness Taisun may seem benevolent, but in fact he has a resolute personality, somewhat similar to His Majesty.
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Clang clang clang!
An hour later, when all the people had just received their porridge and eaten it, they suddenly heard the sound of a gong at the porridge shed. The victims didn't know why and surrounded them again.
Wang Deshun held the gong, stood on two stacked tables, and said loudly, "Fellow folks, I have something to say!"
The victims all recognized him and knew that he was an official, so they all listened attentively.
"Actually, it's not that there is no food for you in the city!" Wang Deshun shouted, scratching his neck, "The imperial court has already sent us relief food, but the county magistrate Zhou Jinheng is holding it back and is not allowed to open a warehouse for you!"
The people were silent for a while, and then started yelling and cursing like wildfire.
Now they knew that the emperor's grandson Yujia was here to arrest those corrupt officials. For a time, obscene words were rampant, and thousands of people were cursing the eighteenth generation of Zhou Jinheng's ancestors at the same time.
"Not only food, medicinal materials, salt, cloth and other items have also been delivered long ago. They are piled like a mountain in the county government warehouse, but Zhou Jinheng refuses to give them to everyone!" Wang Deshun continued to shout, "He
The victims of the disaster are not allowed to use it, but the officials in the city can take it as they please!
"Not only did they take it, they also colluded with the He family and other large families to sell those materials and let us drink from the northwest wind!"
In an instant, the curses of the victims changed from a wildfire to a roaring tsunami. Everyone's eyes were red and their throats were scratching, venting the long-suppressed anger in their hearts.
"His Royal Highness, the great grandson of the Emperor, is so wise that he caught these corrupt officials and restored our prosperity!" Wang Deshun shouted until his voice became hoarse. "He ordered that in front of everyone, Zhou Jinheng and other corrupt officials should be executed in Lingchi to vent their anger.
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"Okay!" The victims were excited and cheered loudly.
But the cheers immediately turned into silence.
The wheels squeaked, and several prison cars were pulled out from the city gate. The people in the cars, skinned like naked pigs, were the usually aloof men.
There are corrupt county magistrates, edicts, and histories that instruct domestic slaves to take relief materials at will, as well as several large households and merchants in the city.
It can be said that all those who are colluding with each other in the county are here.
Everyone watched as the prison van was pushed to the temporary high platform. Everyone gritted their teeth and looked at it with disgust.
"Blow him up!"
Suddenly, a curse was heard, and an old man dug up a piece of soil from the ground and threw it towards the prison van.
Immediately afterwards, the victims rushed forward like a tide. Faced with the obstruction of the officers and soldiers, they stretched out their hands with all their strength, as if they wanted to dig out a piece of flesh from the prisoners.
The overwhelming mud is coming, making it impossible for people to escape.
In the prison van, the trembling and gagged prisoners were horrified.
Bang, a cannon shot, and the victims stepped back in fear.
A group of armored guards came in front of them, and they knew they were the guards of the emperor's grandson.
Fu Rang came on stage, looked at the audience, and said loudly, "Bring someone to commit the crime!"
Zhou Jinheng and others were brought to the stage like pigs and forced to kneel down. They wanted to struggle, but their hands and feet were tied. They wanted to shout, but their mouths were blocked and they could not make a sound. They wanted to look, but even their eyes were blocked.
Covered.
Repaying others with their own methods, now it is their turn to taste how it feels to have the heavens and the earth not functioning properly.
"Verify your identity!" Fu Rang shouted again and brought witnesses to testify.
"Verified!"
Fu Rang stood on the stage and said loudly, "The guilty official Zhou Jinheng and others are so heartless and crazy that they have destroyed human nature and tortured the victims without saving them. Throughout the ages, we have never heard of such beasts. Therefore, we impose capital punishment to do justice for heaven!"
"Execution!"
After the words fell, several sergeants stepped forward and directly tied Zhou Jinheng and others to the pillars.
Then, several fishing nets were placed directly over their naked bodies, and then tightened tightly to make the fat on their bodies protrude.
The tied prisoner struggled with all his strength, causing the protrusions of fat to tremble. From a distance, they looked like a ball of white maggots.
Yes, they are maggots!
Poof, the soldier acting as the executioner spit wine on the sharp blade in his hand.
Then, cut it off with a knife.
On the white and tender body, bright red blood flowed like pillars.
"Okay!" The victims under the high platform rushed forward, their eyes glowing with heat.
Piece by piece, the flesh was cut off.
The victims stared at the meat and went crazy.
Logically speaking, the flesh and blood of such heinous people after Ling Chi should be distributed to the people. However, the executioner on the stage has not made any move.
Gradually, the high platform was soaked in blood. The bright red blood flowed along the high platform to the ground and merged with the soil.
The victims in the first row were scratching at the ground and kneading the bloody soil.
Behind Zhu Yunxi on the city wall, Hou Yong suppressed his discomfort and said, "Although their crimes are extremely heinous, such torture can hurt people!"
"Hehe?" Zhu Yunxi sneered, "The people are not alive? They died so lightly. How can the evil spirit in the people's hearts come out?"
Hou Yong was stumped and bowed and continued, "What I mean is that His Highness does not have to be present in person during the execution. This matter will ultimately harm His Highness' reputation!"
Zhu Yunxi turned his head and withdrew his gaze, "What I want is to please people, not fame!"
Suddenly, shocking shouts broke out outside the city.
Thousands of victims of the disaster knelt down and worshiped in front of the city, saying, "The emperor's grandson is a thousand years old, a thousand years old!"
