Chapter 113

Su Nuan looked at the county magistrate, but he saw that the county magistrate was just a white faced young man, with a heroic spirit and no waves on his face.

Such a county magistrate, even she began to doubt whether he was a corrupt official.

Of course, it is precisely because the county magistrate obeys the law so regularly that Feng Junyi is also tempered to lose his temper.

He sat there and said coldly, "what's your explanation for this?"

After his words, the shopkeeper kneeling on the ground was sober. He couldn't wait to climb forward with his hands and feet tied. He cried out: "the emperor spare your life, the adult spare your life, and the villain is forced to be helpless... Although there is bran to eat, but there is a lack of oil and water after all, the villain is really hard to scrape."

"Your Majesty, county magistrate, there are still children to eat among the people. Why not kill a few people to eat?"

At last, the man looked like a stubborn and unrepentant man. Feng Junyi couldn't tolerate his nonsense. He directly stood up, covered Su Nuan's eyes with one hand and cut off the shopkeeper's head with a sword in the other hand.

Some blood splashed on the magistrate's clean face. He just closed his eyes slightly, then took out his handkerchief to wipe the blood splashed on his face, and even looked down at his regular clothes. He was relieved when he determined that there was no blood on his regular clothes.

Feng Yuanyuan had expected this scene and had ordered someone to dispose of the body. When Feng Junyi moved his hand, Su Nuan could only smell the strong smell of blood.

Feng Junyi went on to talk and said coldly, "I think you have great courage. I'll give you a chance for the time being. If you explain clearly why you let the people eat bran, you will spare your life."

Feng Junyi also vaguely feels that the county magistrate with scholar breath may have something special about him.

The magistrate bowed his hand: "the emperor knows that one liter of bran can be exchanged for three liters of white flour?"

After he said this, he looked at Xiang Fengjun Yi calmly. Feng Junyi was shocked and immediately understood the reason.

The county magistrate continued: "bran and white rice and flour, who knows the latter is delicious. However, there are many affected people in Yun county and its surrounding areas, and it takes a long time. If you can only wait for the grain and grass stripped by the imperial court, how long does the emperor think you can last? But bran is different. Although it is difficult, the grain that could have saved one person can now save three people."

"And the way to transport grain and rice is far away and dangerous. If it is replaced by bran, there will definitely be no generation who wants to rob grain and grass. In this way, if the emperor wants to commit a crime, I have nothing to say."

The county magistrate said that and knelt down directly in front of Feng Junyi. It was the first time Su Nuan had seen someone so magnanimous.

LV song went to the backyard, came back and whispered, "emperor, this county yam is also bran."

The implication was that the magistrate did not keep the good grain for himself, but suffered with the people.

Everyone looks at Xiang Feng Junyi. Even Su Nuan is worried.

After all, the little tyrant is a great face.

"Keep him and deal with him after the rain praying ceremony."

The matter was calmed down. After seeing that there was really nothing to eat in Yun County, Su Nuan dared not start with the meat in the county. Finally, he had no choice but to take out dozens of bags of instant noodles in the supermarket.

Because it hasn't rained in Yun County for months, both drinking water and domestic water are very rare. Su Nuan secretly poured the bucket of mineral water in the supermarket into the pot to cook instant noodles, and even poured it into the water tank.

When fenglinche ran to the kitchen to find something to eat, he smelled that the kitchen had been emitting bursts of aroma.

"Sister Huang, what are you cooking?"

No way, pearl is not here. Grandpa Wang was just kicked out by her, so she's the only one who cooks.

Fortunately, it's not difficult to cook instant noodles.

She glanced and said, "don't eat if you ask."

Feng linche had already been conquered by the fragrance only in the fairy world. At this moment, he hurriedly covered his mouth and stopped making a sound.

But seeing that the cooking was much worse, Su Wencai opened the lid of the pot. Even she was greedy for the smell.

"Why don't you take the dishes and chopsticks?" Su Nuan ordered. Feng linche quickly answered and brought the dishes and chopsticks.

Seeing the delicious noodles and eggs in the pot, he couldn't help swallowing again.

No matter how many people there were in the yamen, she filled almost all the garbage cans in the supermarket with a large pot of instant noodles.

Duke Wang also came in to help at this time. He was surprised to see that his mistress had cooked such a big pot of noodles. However, he was blocked by Feng linche's sentence: "don't eat if you ask."

In this way, there is a bowl of noodles in hand, and there is a small half pot in the pot.

Su Nuan had enough to eat and drink. He ordered Feng linche to carry the bowl and go to the cell.

She looked at the man who was still calm in the cell and asked the wind to pass the bowl in.

Feng linche stood at the prison door and said, "get up, little prince. I'll bring you dinner myself. It's a blessing you can't fix in your 18th life. Get up and eat quickly."

The magistrate took the bowl, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, but then he ate a bowl of noodles in spite of his image.

Finally, he knelt down and kowtowed to her: "sin minister, thank you for the reward from the queen. I won't forget it."

Su Nuan was surprised when he heard this. Don't say it. The county magistrate is quite clever.

The army in the name of the emperor came at noon the next day.

All the food and grass escorted this time were from the imperial guards and experts in the army, so not only did they not delay much time, but also they were smooth.

Although he wanted to assassinate him on the way, he failed, because the emperor had already stayed in Yun county.

When the big troops came, Su Nuan had no idea of happiness at all. Instead, the people of the whole city cheered.

Not only did each household receive grain and rice, but the emperor also asked for rain himself. This is not a great good thing. What else can it be?

However, Su Nuan on one side was worried.

Early in the morning, she took fenglinche out to see the ants move, but she didn't even have a grass, so it was even harder to find the ants.

Look at the top of the head. The sun is shining high. There is no trend of rain at all.

Is it difficult? The original plot made her go astray, and she should break the appointment when it rains?

Su Nuan squats in the corner to reflect on herself. If it doesn't rain, she is very likely to harm the little tyrant.

Even accelerated the reign of the small tyrant.

She is a little bald.

After the troops had been reorganized, the imperial kitchen followed. However, the draft was still a problem. Feng Junyi simply ordered people to dig wells. Fortunately, the groundwater resources in this place were still sufficient, so the problem of draft was solved.

It's just that Su Nuan hasn't found the ants for two days. Seeing that everything is ready, he waits for the emperor to ask for rain at an auspicious time. Su Nuan is burning with anxiety.

Just when she was at a loss, Feng linche came panting and said, "sister Huang, sister Huang, I found the ants you want to play with! They really began to move!"