Chapter 2519

"There is a shortage of rice, flour, grain and oil. He has been stabilizing the cost price. He has no plan to earn a penny from the people. Near the end of the year, he opened a warehouse to give porridge to the people. The above did allocate grain, but heavy snow blocked the land and blocked the water. Food will not be brought in for a while.

The relief food you received today was obtained by Master Wen Hao from the granary of the He family. "Feng Shaojin raised his hand and pointed at the few people who were pinned down on the ground: "An Oriental who can't even speak Chinese fluently, took the lead in gathering a crowd to make trouble, and he was able to respond to everyone.

Our people in Yuncheng have fallen to this point today, and if we have come to this end, isn’t the main culprit caused by the Japanese invasion? "

There was an uproar in the crowd:

"Oriental people, these people are actually Orientals?"

"Oriental people also mixed in our team to receive relief food, it is really hateful."

"So, apart from He Wenhao, everyone in the He family is bad."

"How many Orientals have mixed into our Yuncheng? Those who burned, killed and looted are all those who kill thousands of swords. Kill them."

"Kill them!!"

…

The crowd swarmed towards the arrested people and beat them to death with sticks.

The guard helped distribute the last bowl of porridge and dispersed the crowd.

Mo Lingwei dipped a few drops of steam water from the lid of the pot, applied it on He Wenhao's injured forehead, and said in a low voice, "This injury doesn't look like a snowball."

"It was hit by a stone." Renzhi's eyes were slightly red, "The He family's man-made crimes are now the young master's responsibility, why?

The young master has never done anything harmful. "

He Wenhao stopped and said: "Okay, don't talk about it, those people were just temporarily instigated and lost their hearts.

In today's world, who hasn't suffered a little bit? "

He Wenhao looked at Feng Shaojin who was on the horse: "Fortunately, the young commander is thoughtful, and the survival of the common people has already been taken into consideration."

Feng Shaojin turned her head and looked at Mo Lingwei who was rubbing He Wenhao's wound, a look of displeasure flashed in her eyes.

He Wenhao pushed his body back, and said with a smile: "Thank you, Young Madam, I'm much better now."

Mo Lingwei looked at the wet clothes on his body: "Go back to He Mansion and change into dry clothes, so as not to catch a cold and get sick."

He Wenhao nodded, "Okay."

Mo Lingwei got on the horse and left with Feng Shaojin.

Renzhi supported He Wenhao: "Master, let's go back."

He Wenhao squinted his eyes until Mo Lingwei's slender back disappeared from sight, then raised his hand to caress the forehead that Mo Lingwei had rubbed, and asked in a low voice, "Do you remember the faces of those people clearly?"

"Remember it clearly." Renzhi said angrily, "The snowball is wrapped with stones, so it looks like it was planned in advance. Every time the porridge is distributed, these people are the ones who make the most noise and ask for the most. Give them two."

He Wenhao snorted coldly, a smile curled up on the corners of his lips, and a barely noticeable ruthlessness flashed in his eyes: "You rascal, you waste food..."

Shinobu was surprised: "Master, what do you mean, do you want to..."

"Kill it!" He Wenhao closed his eyes, suppressed the sharpness in his eyes, and returned to his gentle and jade-like appearance: "I would rather waste my food, or feed it to animals, than raise these to help the Japanese people." The scum of chaos."

The man's tone was decisive and sharp, as if a sharp knife fell on the enemy's neck.

The snow is flying, the wind is biting, and the world is vast.

On the second day, the people who came to get the porridge found that none of the group of people who usually like to express their dissatisfaction came.

The team was in order, and they lined up in a long line in an orderly manner. After receiving the porridge, they thanked He Wenhao gratefully...