The young man was photographed and staggered forward a few steps, almost falling to the ground. However, he stabilized his body and straightened his back subconsciously: "Yes, the grass-roots people know the reason why the prince wants to see the grass-roots people. Those refugees, the grass-roots people
You can talk to the prince."
Pei Huan nodded and heard the implication: "But you have conditions."
The young man took a deep breath: "Yes, the common people have a condition. I hope the prince can agree."
Pei Huan raised the corners of his lips slightly, but if you look closely, you will find that the smile did not reach his eyes: "First tell me your conditions."
The young man clenched his fingers and gritted his teeth and said, "Your Majesty, you must first agree to the common people, and then the common people can tell you the conditions."
As soon as he finished speaking, the room fell into silence. Cheng Cong wanted to speak several times, but was silenced by the surrounding atmosphere. He could only curse a few words secretly in his heart.
This little bastard has really wasted his life-saving grace!
"Ta, ta, ta..."
Pei Huan's fingertips tapped on the armrest of the wheelchair, and the quiet sound was particularly obvious in the silent room. The young man's face turned pale uncontrollably, and his expression also changed a bit.
But soon, he cheered up again: "Your Majesty, don't you want to agree?"
Pei Huan raised his eyes. His eyes were empty. Everyone in Dazhou knew that he could not see, but the sharpness that seemed to be nothing made people feel chilly.
"I'm just thinking about the benefits to me of agreeing to your terms."
The young man's figure swayed, and suddenly he heard a "plop", and he couldn't bear the momentum of Pei Huanzhou and fell to his knees.
After a long time, the young man said: "The conditions of ordinary people are not harmful to the prince."
Pei Huan nodded lightly: "But there is no benefit, but I can indeed listen. Tell me, what are your conditions?"
"The common people want Tang Cheng's life."
The young man squeezed out a sentence through his teeth, and the resentment in his eyes exploded in an instant: "Your Majesty, the common people want Tang Cheng to pay back the tens of thousands of lives outside Mingzhou City! Those people are innocent, they are all innocent! They are
You shouldn't throw away your life to cover up Tang Cheng's incompetence! If you want to protect him, kill the common people now, otherwise, the common people will definitely go to Beijing to sue the emperor..."
Before he finished speaking, Cheng Cong felt anxious and stepped forward and slapped him again: "What are you suing for? The prince hasn't spoken yet. Do you, a common man like you, have the right to speak? Your prince, this kid is just a kid.
Fourteen, you are young and ignorant, so don’t be surprised.”
"hehe……"
Pei Huan chuckled twice and leaned back slightly: "If there is evidence of his crime, I won't spare Tang Cheng's life without you telling me. Tell me, what happened to the flood in Mingzhou City?"
?”
The young man swallowed, looked at Cheng Cong carefully, and explained the cause and effect.
"Two months ago, a strange disease suddenly occurred in Mingzhou City. Those who contracted it could not see any symptoms, but once they fell down, they would lose their lives immediately. At that time, the government said it was a plague, and those who came into contact with the relevant patients were
Everyone is locked up in a courtyard downstream of Jiuyun River..."
After the young man's narration, everyone knew that Tang Cheng had solved the so-called plague and locked up all those who might be sick.
At first everyone thought he was trying to save patients, but no one who went in could come out. Even if there were family members who went to look for him, they were put off and locked up if they bothered.
Less than half a month later, a large number of people fell into Mingzhou City. At this time, news came from the capital that there was a medicine specifically designed to treat that disease. The remaining people in Mingzhou City immediately went crazy.
The young man was hunched over, and his tone of voice was filled with sadness: "The people were clamoring to go to the capital to file a complaint, but the heavy rain destroyed the dam."
The room fell into silence, and even Song Shuwan did not expect that it would involve the strange medicine in the capital. She looked at the young man and wanted to speak several times, but found that she could not speak.
She said that she had obtained the antidote a few days ago, but in order to force the prince to show up, she kept the prescription? There are so many people in Mingzhou City, why...
She clenched her fingers, her eyes fell to the ground uncontrollably, and an indescribable pain emerged. Is it her fault? Is it her problem?
At this moment, an indifferent male voice sounded: "The people of Mingzhou City have nothing to do with you. As soon as your prescription comes out, I will send someone to Mingzhou City."
Song Shuwan raised her eyes, and the pain in her eyes was instantly replaced by shock: "Is what the prince said true?"
Pei Huan said calmly: "I don't need to lie to you. The news that a child in Mingzhou City had the same disease as in Beijing was sent back by Cheng Cong."
Cheng Cong was a little stunned. After hearing this, he nodded knowingly: "Yes, yes, that news was sent back by my subordinate."
Song Shuwan's lips moved slightly, and her fingers grasped the clothes on her knees: "I, I understand."
Pei Huan tilted his head slightly. After all, it was the young man's words that mattered. He turned to ask the young man: "Do you know an old man named Han Rongzhang?"
The young man nodded, glanced suspiciously at the Crown Princess who was bowing her head aside, and whispered: "Han Rongzhang is the person in charge of the dam in Mingzhou City, and the people here basically know him."
There was a sneer on Pei Huan's lips: "It seems that some people have been treating me as a fool, Cheng Cong."
"My subordinate is here."
"Bring Tang Cheng here, and then bring Han Rongzhang with him."
Cheng Cong left in response, and when the door closed, Pei Huan asked the young man to stand up: "As long as what you say is true, I will definitely give you an account for the lives of thousands of people in Mingzhou City."
The young man clenched his fists and said with determination in his eyes: "Your Majesty, please rest assured that there is absolutely nothing hidden in Cao Min's words."
Not long after, Tang Cheng and Han Rongzhang were brought into the house together.
When the two saw the young man, the expressions on their faces changed. But soon, Tang Chengcheng tightened his expression: "I have met the prince and the prince's concubine."
Han Rongzhang coughed a few times and pretended to be weak: "The old man has met the crown prince and the crown prince's concubine."
Pei Huan did not delay and went straight to the topic: "Do you know this young man?"
Tang Cheng glanced at the young man and whispered: "I know this person. He was the person who took the lead in gathering people to grab food during the flood. His name is Han Lin."
"Nonsense, I have never taken the lead in making trouble, it's obviously you..."
The young man named Han Lin didn't hold back and started to refute.
The next moment, Cheng Cong grabbed his neck and pulled him back: "The prince hasn't spoken yet, what are you talking about? Shut up and stand still, the prince will give you justice."
Tang Cheng lowered his eyes, with a somewhat reluctant expression on his face: "Your Majesty, what does this gentleman mean by justice?"
Pei Huan didn't answer but asked: "You really don't understand the justice in his words?"
Tang Cheng looked innocent: "How could Xianguan know? Your Majesty, you know, but Xianguan has been ignored by the officials in Mingzhou City for a long time, and he doesn't know many things."
At this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open, and Song Ren stepped in: "Your Majesty, the people you are looking for have been found by the common people."
