Chapter 1155

Feng Yingzhao immediately ordered someone to check his account book after he came home. He found that there was a grain sales account half a month ago.

Moreover, the price was much higher than that on the market. Feng Yingzhao photographed the account book on the table: "it's nonsense!"

The man next to him was startled by his sudden move. He said cautiously, "don't blame shopkeeper Mo for this, young master. He also thinks about the store business. Besides, isn't it sold here, and the price is three times higher than usual."

Feng Yingzhao said coldly, "is this about money? The rice was bought by the government to relieve the victims. How can the moldy and insect bearing rice be given to the victims?"

"Er. Well... Young master, let's just sell things when we do business. Why bother about its purpose."

"Shut up!" Feng Yingzhao shouted, "I tell you that the reason why the Feng family can stand in the south of the Yangtze River is based on credibility. In doing business, we should not only pay attention to integrity, but also pay attention to conscience."

"If your wife and children are among the people affected by the disaster today, and they eat these things every day, how do you feel?"

Feng Yingzhao was speechless, and the man was in a dilemma: "that thing is already like this. What else can I do?"

Feng Yingzhao thought for a moment and had an idea in his mind: "well, now you go to open the warehouse to release grain for the relief of the victims."

"Ah? Young master, if we do this, our losses will be immeasurable. Master..."

It's terrible for the master to lose his temper. He's a big man and looks scared.

"The young master has made such a big decision. Don't you really ask the master first?"

"No need. Do as I say. As for my father, I'll explain myself."

As soon as Nangong Yan and Ji Qingxue came back, they heard what Feng Yingzhao said.

Nangong Yan said to him, "thank you for helping. I thank you instead of those victims."

Even Ji Qingxue smiled and said, "OK, you, it seems that we didn't save the wrong person."

"It's just a little effort. It's nothing at all." Feng Yingzhao paused. "Governor Zuo song, what are you going to do?"

As soon as he heard Zuo song's name, Nangong Yan's eyes gathered murderous spirit: "it's natural to catch him and interrogate him clearly. If such a cancer can't be uprooted, it will damage the lifeline of the imperial court sooner or later."

Feng Yingzhao nodded: "that's good. He has been domineering in Jiangnan for so many years. It's time to clean him up."

After all, as the old saying goes, you always have to pay back when you come out.

After thirty strokes, Zuo song's life has gone half way.

"It's over, it's over! It's all over!" Zuo song lay on the bed and kept talking.

The man who waited next to him was so hurt that he couldn't help asking, "what are you reading, sir? What's over?"

Zuo song turned his eyes and stared at him, "have you forgotten the man and woman who broke into the Yamen today?"

"What do you mean by this? What are their origins? They can make adults panic like this."

"They......" the original words to his mouth called Zuo song to swallow back, "forget it, even if I said you don't know."

There was news that the emperor would visit the disaster area in person.

But it's not so fast. Who would have thought that they arrived in Jiangnan early and went to the disaster area first.

Zuo song actually knows what's going on in the disaster area, so he's panicking now.

If the emperor pleads guilty, it will be a great sin for the nine families. He can't afford it.

No, he can't wait to die. He has to find a way to remedy it.

"Xiao Luo, you quickly take some people in the Yamen to the disaster area to help."

"Ah?" Xiao Luo widened his eyes, as if he was afraid of hearing wrong. "What did you just say, sir?"

Zuo song was so anxious that he almost kicked him out with his feet: "your brain is hard to use, and your ears are not working now? I asked you to take the people in the Yamen to the disaster area to help, hurry!"

Xiao Luo nodded hurriedly: "well, my subordinates know. I'll go now!"

Xiao Luo muttered as he walked: "what's the matter today? The sun is coming out in the West!"

Zuo song held his hands tightly. He was worried. Now he hopes it's not too late to mend.

Yun'er and Rong Sheng have been staying in the disaster area to treat those people. They are very busy.

But before long, many officers and soldiers came. Mu Qing subconsciously blocked them and said coldly, "what are you doing here?"

The officers and men changed their arrogant and domineering faces and said politely, "we're here to help."

Yun'er stared at them suspiciously: "help? It's a good thing if you don't help!"

"Er. Miss, we are from the imperial court. We should protect the people."

The voice of the patient suddenly turned back, "you'd better take this sentence back, or I'll take my needle and sew your mouth."

These people really dare to say that they still protect the people, and don't look at what the people under their protection are like now.

He was already displaced by natural disasters and his wife and children were separated. As a result, if you survive by chance, you will be bullied by the government. There is really no place to complain.

When Rong Sheng first saw these in the disaster area, he had an impulse to smash the Yamen. That's very polite!

Although the officers and soldiers repeatedly stressed that they came to help, Mu Qing just refused to let them go. Who knows if they have a good heart.

Yun'er pulled his sleeve: "MuQing has a lot of patients and needs to fry a lot of medicine. People are really busy. It's better to let them help fry the medicine."

Now that her daughter-in-law has spoken, MuQing has nothing to say. Let Kailu ask those people to help decoct the medicine.

Feng Yingzhao said that he was in the disaster area and told Nangong Yan and Ji Qingxue to rest assured.

After taking a reassurance, Nangong Yan and Ji Qingxue return to the Yamen again.

Zuo song was so thirsty that he wanted someone to pour a glass of water. Suddenly I remembered that the people in the Yamen had gone to the disaster area to help, so I had to stand up and drink water.

The master suddenly stormed in: "my Lord, my Lord is not good!"

Zuo SongDuan hasn't had time to drink the tea in his hand. What's going on today? Why are bad things coming one after another.

"What's wrong?"

The master pointed to the door and said in a trembling voice, "Sir, the male and female evil spirits are back again!"

With a clang, the tea cup fell to the ground, and the cup rolled several times before it could stop.

Zuo song trembled all over and his lips turned white: "again, come back?"

It's over. My life is over now!