"Sir, why didn't you let me feed that child just now?" The official who had just stopped drinking couldn't help but turn his head.

"Don't look back," Mr. Fang's voice was still calm, "you can save him for a while, but not for the rest of your life, not to mention, didn't you see those disaster victims who came up? Save this one, the rest How to do?"

"Not many people..."

"That's all you saw these people, do you know why I let them bring food at night, because hungry people are irrational, they even eat people, you think you take out the food, you can be safe and sound Get out of this place?"

Mr. Fang's unhurried voice made the official break out in a cold sweat.

Another official came up and whispered, "I know you are soft-hearted, but being soft-hearted when you shouldn't be soft-hearted will hurt everyone."

"Xiaguan knows what's wrong." The young official bowed his head in shame.

In fact, before they set off, Mr. Fang had told him to ignore the people who were begging for food on the road, because he saw that the child was not big, and he thought of his younger brother, he couldn't bear it for a while, and almost made a big mistake.

Master Fang sighed, he couldn't bear it, but the purpose of his trip was the whole of Subei, and he couldn't lose the big because of the small.

This trip was difficult. He knew long before he set off, but His Majesty sent him here because of his trust. In any case, he could not live up to this trust.

The small city in front is their second destination. Compared with the main city, the environment here is even worse, but in the face of all this, no official complained. They know that just surviving is the sacrifice of those who live here. The result of best effort.

The officials who came to greet them were not very respectable, their cheeks were thin, and their complexions were not good. Seeing them, their eyes lit up: "It's the disaster relief officials sent by the imperial court. I didn't expect you to come in person. Please come in quickly. Not much, if there is any negligence, look to Haihan."

The government office in this small city is much smaller than the main city, and the layout is very outdated. Master Fang glanced around, but could not find a valuable item.

After a few simple greetings, Mr. Fang went straight to the topic: "How is the disaster situation here? I asked someone to bring some supplies, I don't know if they are enough."

The officials in the small town clearly understood the situation here and explained the disaster situation succinctly.

The more he listened, the tighter Mr. Fang's brows became.

Strictly speaking, the disaster here started at the end of April, and until now, there has not been a drop of rain. Later, when it really couldn't stand it, the government sold everything that could be sold for money and bought a batch of food from the outside. , which is barely supported until now.

"Didn't you say take out the Subei Army's salaries for emergencies?"

"Most of the people are on the main city side. Small counties or villages like us can get some that burn incense in a previous life, and the food given from above is only a little bit. It won't take long for so many people to leave. I'm gone, but where can I escape, the whole Subei is the same."

"Did no one escape outside Subei?"

"This..." The little official looked embarrassed, gritted his teeth, and continued, "It's impossible to escape outside. A relative of Xiaguan wanted to leave Subei with his wife and daughter, but he disappeared before he went far. No one was found."

"No wonder the people in the imperial court didn't get the news." Mr. Fang pondered, it turned out that from the beginning, someone deliberately prevented the people here from escaping. As long as there are disaster victims in other places, one can find out that there has been a change in Subei.

After learning about the situation, Mr. Fang asked small officials to recruit people to serve porridge outside the official residence.

"Sir, there are many refugees outside the city gate." The guards came to report.

"It should have come with us." Master Fang remembered that he had just met a teenager on the road.

"Do you want them to enter the city?" The county magistrate looked at the busy crowd. "Actually, it doesn't matter if you come in. There aren't many people in the city anyway. Maybe some of these people were originally from the city."

"Check it first, and bring them over to make sure that there is no problem, and you go to help."

Master Fang pointed to a few guards behind him.

There were guards to maintain the order, and the people who came to get the porridge all lined up properly.

The people who made the porridge moved quickly, and it didn't take long for the long line to come to an end.

"Is it just these people?" Master Fang frowned and looked at the people squatting aside. Even though the city was not big, there were still far fewer people in it than he expected.

"My lord, there is still a bedridden mother in my family. I wonder if my lord can give the mother who can't get out of bed a bowl of porridge?"

"What do you think, it's already benevolent for your lord to be willing to give porridge." The person on the side gave him a hand.

I heard that the imperial court sent officials to relieve the disaster, and the great-benevolent official even went to their small county town to provide porridge in person. All who could come came, and some who couldn’t, especially the lonely and widowed elderly people who had no children at home. .

"Come here," Mr. Fang greeted the official who had almost made a mistake on the road. "Who of you is more familiar with this place, take him around and bring some food to the old people who are bedridden at home."

"You are really a kind person!" The people who were drinking porridge on the side could not help but put down their porridge and kowtowed.

"Since the imperial court sent me here, I will save whatever I can. By the way, call your doctor together. I need some medicinal materials."

After major disasters such as droughts and floods, plagues are often accompanied by plagues. Before coming, several imperial doctors from the Taiyuan Hospital gave him some prescriptions to prevent plagues. He must take precautions before they occur.

"By the way, let the doctor follow them to see the situation of these people. If they have symptoms such as fever, they need to conduct centralized diagnosis and treatment. Also, let everyone in the city clean up."

Mr. Fang arranged it one by one, and the people below followed suit, and quickly acted. Knowing that the food sent by the court was enough to eat, they would not give up on them, and the people also enthusiastically followed to help.

Originally, it was necessary to arrange things for them. Before coming, Shen Yu specially told him that if possible, try to let the victims exchange food for their own labor. Only in this way can the possibility of riots be reduced.

The victims who followed Mr. Fang and his party were also properly resettled.

Afterwards, the young man found Master Fang and gave him a heavy kowtow: "Master saved my life, I am willing to do anything for him."

"It's not necessary, you can come here, it's all up to you," Master Fang patted the washed boy's shoulder, "What are your plans in the future?"

"I want to be an official too, to be a good official like adults!" The young man's eyes were firm.

Master Fang's heart moved: "What about your family? Are you going to find them?"

"I have no family," the light in the boy's eyes dimmed, "I don't know where they are either."

"Are you literate?" Master Fang asked.

The teenager nodded: "Yes, I used to help some people write letters or something."

"Then are you willing to do things with me?" Master Fang asked again.

"Can I?" The boy was surprised.

"As long as you think about it, it will be very tiring to do things with me."

"I do!" The boy nodded heavily.

In the evening, Master Fang wrote the situation on Subei's side as usual on the book, and handed it over to the men in black hiding nearby.

A few days later, Shang Junlin received the book from Subei.

"The situation in Subei is really wrong. Fang Jun went to a place outside the main city and found that the situation was completely different from the main city." Shang Junlin took the excerpt written by Lord Fang and showed it to Shen Yu.

"So all those military salaries are in the hands of the officials of the main city? Only a very small part is actually used for the people? How deeply did the people of the late emperor penetrate into Subei?" Shen Yu frowned.

He knew too little about Subei. In his previous life, Subei had never had any trouble, and his attention was focused on the south. Until his death, Subei's presence was not high.

"I led the Subei army to resist Beimo, and the most serious injuries were also in Subei. At that time, Subei officials did not act, and most of Subei's territory was occupied by Beimo. After I led the troops to retake the territory , had a violent attack, and separated the military and government of Subei, now it seems that the cleaning of the year was not thorough enough." Shang Junlin looked displeased.

Shen Yu: "Those people actually let Lord Fang go elsewhere?"

Shang Junlin: "Fang Jun can directly connect with the Subei Army, and they dare not do too much for the time being."

Shen Yu: "According to the information we know, those people should not be able to control the Subei Army. They only dare to deal with them after they leave the Subei boundary. They are afraid of the Subei Army."

As long as the Subei Army is not infiltrated, there is nothing to fear about what those people will do.

Shang Junlin: "Gu Huai has also connected with the people from the Subei Army. They will first find out the people who have problems internally, and then solve the people who were placed in the Subei Army and find out the real purpose of those people. , and then start to deal with them."

Shen Yu: "Has Your Majesty found anything in the King of Yue's fief?"

"I found clues that he secretly recruited troops to buy horses," Shang Junlin was even more displeased when he mentioned King Yue. He stroked his gloomy hair, "You know, why did he approach you in the first place?"

When Shang Junlin suddenly mentioned this, he was stunned for a moment: "To win over the Zhenbei Houfu?"

"What is there to win over in the Marquis of Zhenbei, Ayu knows, what news did I hear from Shang Junyue's fief? Shang Junyue raised a group of advisers, where did the people come from, there was a adviser who was good at divination once I mentioned a proverb to Shang Junyue: Whoever wins the son of the Duke of Zhenbei will win the world."

As long as he thought that King Yue had coveted Shen Yu from the beginning, Shang Junlin couldn't stop the killing intent rolling in his heart.

Shen Yu's mind was suddenly shocked, he seemed to think of something, but he didn't seem to think of anything. There was a trace of confusion in his eyes: "That's why he approached Shen Qingran in addition to me?"

How many secrets are hidden in the past life hidden under the timeline?

"It's just nonsense, and more people like the king will believe it, Ayu don't think too much, I have already asked Yinlongwei to find a way to find that person, no matter what the reason for that person said that sentence, I He will pay the price!"

His Ayu was deceived just because of a remark that was not true or false. This time, Ayu was smart and was not deceived. What if he was really deceived by the King of Yue?

Shang Junlin couldn't imagine that possibility.

"I won't think too much about what the King of Yue thinks has anything to do with me. I know that His Majesty will protect me, right, His Majesty?" Shen Yu leaned on Shang Junlin's shoulder.

It's just at this moment that he has more doubts about what happened in his previous life.