Chapter 24: Qin Wenyao's Abilities, Fan Junliang Who Was Tragedy
Looking at the victims queuing up to grab porridge.
Fan Junliang's eyes were full of contempt, and he lay down on the rocking chair. "After finishing the porridge, I will inform the city guards to drive them away. I am still waiting to report to His Majesty!"
"Qin Yu, that little bastard, thinks he can be unscrupulous just by hanging out with the prince and the eldest princess? Let's wait and see!"
While he was cursing, he heard a commotion in the distance.
"What happened again!?"
Fan Junliang was lying on the rocking chair, closing his eyes and concentrating, full of impatience.
The attendant on the side looked panicked and said hurriedly: "Sir, it's not good! Your Majesty has brought someone here!"
"Your Majesty, he..."
Fan Junliang was stunned as he spoke, jumped up from the recliner, and looked not far away in panic.
He saw Emperor Wei leading hundreds of officials walking towards him in a menacing manner.
Fan Junliang glared at the attendant and cursed angrily: "Trash! How did you get the job!?"
Cursing, his face was full of flattery, and he went to greet Emperor Wei, "Your Majesty, why are you here in person? It's okay to have ministers here to keep an eye on you."
Emperor Wei had long seen the chaotic scene at the porridge soup site outside the city, and saw Fan Junliang blowing wind on the rocking chair. He was already furious, "Fan Junliang! How did you get the job!? I asked you to go out of the city to provide disaster relief. You
How to provide relief!?"
"Your Majesty, I...I am not good at disaster relief, and the Ministry of Household Affairs and the Ministry of Personnel do not have enough manpower...I betrayed Your Majesty's trust and deserve to die!"
Fan Junliang was hemming and hawing incoherently and hastily shirk responsibility.
He really didn't expect that Emperor Wei would come in person.
But he understood when he looked at Qin Wenyao next to Emperor Wei.
Qin Wenyao deliberately brought Emperor Wei to see him make a fool of himself!
Emperor Wei pointed to the soup kitchen not far away and roared: "Are you not good at disaster relief! Or do you not take the victims into your heart at all!?"
"You are so dignified as a second-grade servant, but you are very interested in the East Palace, but you can't be interested in the common people!?"
Fan Junliang knew that he was wrong, but he did not defend himself, "Your Majesty, I know I was wrong."
Fan Junliang was born in a family with serious bureaucracy and extremely clear class divisions. He relied on his achievements in founding the country to deceive his superiors and bully his subordinates, formed cliques for personal gain, and was arrogant and domineering.
Fan Junliang used his power to make the Fan family business bigger and bigger, consuming a lot of money from the national treasury.
Nowadays, no one dares to mess with the Fan family in Hebei, and they have secretly annexed many people's fields.
Emperor Wei became more and more disgusted with him.
Emperor Wei snorted coldly, lowered his eyes and said: "Your majestic right-hand minister doesn't know how to provide disaster relief, so let Wen Yao teach you!"
"Qin Wenyao!"
Qin Wenyao puffed up his chest, stood up and saluted, "Wei Chen is here!"
Emperor Wei waved his hand, "Let the civil and military officials see how you, a prince with a different surname, do things!"
Qin Wenyao saluted, "Yes, Your Majesty!"
Subsequently, Qin Wenyao began to take over the disaster relief work.
Under the command of Qin Wenyao, the officials of the Ministry of Revenue moved into action.
The number of porridge sheds increased from two to eight, the porridge was twice as thick, and the chaotic situation was resolved instantly.
Under the protection of the city defense army, the victims lined up in long lines to receive porridge in an orderly manner.
Immediately afterwards.
All the tents of the city defense army and patrol battalions were loaned out. Under the arrangements of the officials of the Ministry of Household Affairs, tents were erected one after another to separate the victims.
Later, Qin Wenyao seconded many doctors in the city, set up a temporary medical camp, and arranged all the sick people together for centralized treatment.
Lime powder was scattered in the camp outside the city to carry out large-scale disinfection.
Two hours later.
The chaotic scene outside Jinling City has long since disappeared.
Emperor Wei led hundreds of civil and military officials into the victims' camp to appease the people.
The camp for the victims has been arranged in an orderly manner.
The victims also lost their complaints and regained their confidence in the court.
Look at the victims who have had enough to eat and drink, live in clean tents, and have some respite.
Emperor Wei was in a good mood and was extremely satisfied with Qin Wenyao.
The ability between Qin Wenyao and Fan Junliang is a matter of judgment.
Although Fan Junliang held a high and powerful position, Qin Wenyao was still a hereditary king with a different surname.
"Have you seen it? What is capability? What is responsibility? What is sharing the country's worries? What is it to keep the people in your heart!?"
"Qin Wenyao is the third-rank Minister of Household Affairs and Prince Qin of the Great Wei Dynasty! He also comes from a wealthy family and has lived in the palace for a long time, but how can he handle disaster relief so beautifully?!"
"I insisted on attacking the grassland for a year, and no one dared to dissuade me. Only Wen Yao admonished me for a whole year. In the end, he even resigned from the position. He also urged me not to expand the army, but to provide disaster relief and save the people!
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"Why don't you have such loyalty and courage!? That's because you feel that the black gauze hat on your head is more important than the Wei Dynasty and the common people! When will you have such character!?"
Emperor Wei boasted of Qin Wenyao without hesitation.
Qin Wenyao puffed up his chest and accepted it as a matter of course.
This is what he thinks, this is what he does, there is nothing to be embarrassed about!
When it comes to character, none of the ministers in the imperial court can compare with Qin Wenyao, and they also admire Qin Wenyao.
The head can be cut off and the blood can be shed, but there is no turning back.
As soon as his temper arose, Emperor Wei was given a hard fight in the court.
Don't look at how Emperor Wei praised Qin Wenyao so well today.
When he scolded Qin Wenyao, he also wanted to be as unpleasant as possible.
But Qin Wenyao has long been used to it.
Qin Wenyao was not happy because Emperor Wei praised him, but because he finally vented his anger on Qin Yu.
at the same time.
The victims also gathered around.
"Your Majesty, you have not forgotten us victims!"
"Thank you, Your Majesty, for saving my life!"
"Your Majesty, can we still go back to our hometown?"
"Your Majesty, please save our home!"
...
The victims, with tears in their eyes, gathered around Emperor Wei to thank and ask questions.
Emperor Wei glanced at the victims, pressed his hands, and said loudly: "Fellow folks, the imperial court has begun to provide disaster relief, and the relief food will be distributed to you soon."
"Don't worry, the imperial court will not give up on any of you, let alone your hometown! I promise to do my best to help you survive this crisis and let you return to your hometown to start a new life!"
The words fell into place.
The victims were very moved.
"Your Majesty, Holy Might!"
"Thank you for your great kindness, Your Majesty!"
"Your Majesty, you have not forgotten us suffering people!"
...
The victims were so grateful that they finally felt relieved.
The victims really didn't expect that Emperor Wei would come out to see them in person.
After settling down and comforting the victims, Emperor Wei led hundreds of officials into the city.
Go halfway.
Emperor Wei looked at Fan Junliang and asked, "You don't know how to provide disaster relief, but you know how to pay, right?"
Fan Jun's conscience sank and he responded: "It all depends on His Majesty's orders."
Emperor Wei nodded, "Then you will spend three years of your salary to help the victims. By the way, let your Fan's Trading Company donate tens of thousands of stones of food. It shouldn't be too difficult for you, right?"
Fan Junliang was about to cry but had no tears. He hated Qin Wenyao in his heart. He lowered his head and said, "My lord, I will thank you for your kindness."