Mo Beichen has a bad reputation. Who dares to ask him for money? Isn't that death?
Several business owners looked at each other, then lowered their eyebrows and eyes one after another, kept silent, looked at the nose and nose, looked at the heart, and did not answer Mo Beichen's words.
"Why don't you talk? "Yes?"
"Lord, in recent days, there has been continuous rainfall, and the people have no grain, and we haven't received any grain. It's all..."
"Wow..."
The person's words haven't finished, Mo Beichen fiercely smashed the cup that was originally carried in the hand.
"Don't tell me what you don't have. I haven't counted the things in your pockets? You must know that you are the people of Daqi. If Daqi suffers from internal and external troubles, and the people live in a state of uneasiness, then wars will rise everywhere, and even those who serve the country will starve to death. What's the use of this state? "
Mo Beichen is more and more angry when he thinks about it. Lao Tzu is fighting to protect his family and defend his country. What he is doing is for such a group of dogs who are indifferent to the sufferings of his compatriots and want to make a fortune in the national calamity.
"I believe you have the country and the people in your heart. You should know how to do it. Why don't you set an example here and bring your servants? You don't have to donate as much as Mr. Yin does. Just half of it. "
Half and half? It's really not dark!
If they don't donate, can they be detained here?
"Mr. Wang, Rongchen will check the property and offer it to you tomorrow."
Hum, let them go so easily today. How much can they donate tomorrow!
"Also allow the grass people to go back to count the grain in the warehouse..."
Mo Beichen sneers and looks at people who pretend to yield.
Suddenly, a man came out, leaned over Mo Beichen's ear and said two words.
Mo Beichen a Leng, suddenly face big change, fierce "pa" of a clap on the table.
"Is there any evidence for that?"
"There are all human and material evidences. The man is waiting outside. Does the Lord want to see him now?"
Mo Beichen's face was slightly heavy, and dozens of people knelt down in an instant.
"Go and bring them to the king."
Su Yueru also some don't understand why Mo Beichen suddenly so big fire.
"Lord
Mo Beichen cold snorted a, "these dog things, simply bold!"
"I should die, but I don't understand what your highness means? Let me know when I die. "
"I will let you die in vain!"
With that, man Li came in with a man in disheveled clothes. He was unkempt and unkempt. At first glance, he looked the same as a beggar, but his straight waist and the expression of ministers at this time convinced Su Yueru that this man was not simple.
The man went straight to Mo Beichen and bent his legs.
"Putong ~" knelt down.
"Sin minister just know crane, knock to see your highness, your highness thousand years old."
"Come on, it's true what you asked the bodyguard to pass on to the king?"
"It's true. I have a handwritten letter here, and some letters from adults. I'm the one who committed the crime."
"I know you Aren't you dead? "
"Let you down. We know that all of the crane's hundred and ten people are survived. Only the old minister survived. Since I survived, you adults..."
Fang Zhihe's words ended with a sad and solemn smile.
"Please, Lord, make the decision for the guilty ministers and the innocent people who have lost their homes."
Mo Beichen will be presented to the handwriting and a few letters one by one to read, heart angry, but the surface is more calm.
"Blowing up the riverbank saved you, but flooded those villages. So many people's lives, even my king almost buried you! No wonder, no wonder the bodyguards sent by our king can be killed by you. They are quite far away. "
"My subordinates are here!"
"All the officials involved will be removed from their posts, investigated and dealt with, all their family property will be confiscated, and the old, weak, women and children will be settled down."
"Lord Wang Ye knows clearly that there are no such things at all. It's this Fang Zhihe who is corrupt and perverts the law He was unwilling to forge these things... "
"Shut up! Can he forge the seals on these letters? You bastards, it's not good to kill you! "
Mo Beichen grabs those letters and smashes them on the official's face.
"Lord Wang Ye's subordinates know their mistakes Spare my life, Lord Wang Ye... "
Where can Mo Beichen pay attention to those people's cry? Now he begins to beg for mercy. Who has been there long ago?
"Manli, take Mr. Fang down to have a rest, and keep these letters. I will make up my mind about this."
"Thank you, your highness."
It's because he trusted Mo Beichen that he risked his life to offer advice. Anyway, he had already taken in a family of 100 people. Even his servant girls were not spared. His life would have been spared for a long time. If he could vindicate those people who died unjustly, his death would be worth it.Mo Beichen's headache caresses his forehead for a long time. Su Yueru reminds him that the business owners are still kneeling on the ground. Some timid people have already begun to shiver. Mo Beichen, king of Qi, has long been famous for his thunder tactics. Now, without blinking an eye, he says that he will take those officials home and kill them. He is really merciless.
"You are still alive and still standing here because those innocent people have suffered for you, understand? I don't want to force you either. Let's all go back. "
Mo Beichen voice just fell, those talents heavily vomited a tone, as if hanging heart, this just returned to the belly.
They all stood up.
"Grassroots retreat..."
Then one by one he retreated.
Only the prosperous rice line of Liuzhou Cheng, straight waist standing there.
"What else can I do for you?"
Mo Beichen eyebrows pick, look to that Liuzhou into, see that person a lift robe, then toward Mo Beichen kneel down.
"The grass people are the people of Qi. They know that they should not stand idly by when the people are in trouble. However, their ability is limited. They can only donate all the grain stored in the granary and hope the king to express their feelings for the grass people."
"Good!"
Mo Beichen mouth slightly hook, sure enough, this liuzhoucheng is still a person.
"I won't let boss Liu lose money. I will thank boss Liu for the money. In addition, all the Royal rice will be provided by Changsheng rice company. For the specific details, I will ask someone to draw up a contract."
Liuzhou Cheng was stunned. He didn't expect that there would be such benefits. After that, the prosperous rice shop would be used by the royal family. It was a matter of great honor to the ancestors.
Quickly kowtow to thank you, straight let those who did not have time to show loyalty to the first boss spit a mouthful of old blood.
As soon as the first one started, he promised to donate rice. But the later he went, the less money Mo Beichen gave. As a result, several bosses who were still hesitating rushed forward. Those who donated early not only made a reputation, but also got some money.