Super Internet Cafes in Other Worlds

Men, women, old and young, sick and weak, launched an impact on the Luzhou government at this moment, a large number of victims pushed the people in front of them, scrambling to squeeze into the city.

Natural disasters and man-made disasters, just after natural disasters, man-made disasters recurred.

The officers and soldiers struggled to resist, but at the same time they did not dare to really hurt the people. The people outside the city became more fierce when they saw what they saw. They were fierce and fierce, and their eyes were cracked. It seemed that as long as they rushed into the Luzhou Mansion, there would be a pile of mountains. Food, a resting place where demand exceeds supply...

They didn't know that the situation in Luzhou Prefecture was also terrible, not as good as they thought, but at this moment, who can care about it!

"I can't stand it anymore..." The officers and soldiers were miserable. They would rather aim the blade at the rogue than the common people!

"Director Wei is here!" At this time, there was a loud shout in the city, Wei Qiuchan rode on horseback, wearing armor, with an overwhelming heroic spirit.

Wei Qiichan took the lead, and she pulled the rein, raising the front hoofs of the claret horse, and let out a "Herod" neigh.

"All the people are going back a hundred steps, not to get close to Luzhou Mansion!" At the same time, she drew out the sword behind her, and the sun shone on it, flashing dazzling white light.

"Who are you? What right do you have to stop us from entering the city!"

"Yes, what right do you have~~"

"Brothers and sisters, rush into the Luzhou Mansion together, and drink spicy food!"

Wei Qiuchan picked up a slender hand, and several leading troublemakers sprayed a bright red blood column on their necks, and threw their heads high, their eyes were still round, and they couldn't squint!

"Ah!" There was a commotion in the crowd. Some people were shaking with fright and incontinence.

"Former Grand Marshal Baiqi, Wei Qiuchan!" Wei Qiuchan raised the imperial gift token above his head and said sharply.

For a moment, all the people opened their mouths in surprise, and there was an inexplicable cold air climbing up behind them.

"hiss!"

As soon as the officers and soldiers saw the imperial gift token in Wei Qiuchan's hand, they all put down their swords and guns, ignored the mud on the ground, and knelt down suddenly: "Long live my emperor!"

The people also knelt down, and even a crying little kid was covered in his mouth, and was pressed to the ground by his father, joking, this imperial token represents the emperor, and he sees others.

"Hehe, Sister Wei is still great!" Zhang Yue took Bai Yuanchen and smiled.

Bai Nianluo didn't say a word, apparently shocked by the **** scene just now, Wei Qiuchan, the military **** of the Dayong Dynasty, deserves a reputation!

"Fall back a hundred steps." Wei Qiuchan said lightly.

The people outside the city got up one after another and retreated like a tide. No one dared to take the lead in making trouble anymore.

With a shot at the head, Wei Qiuchan first killed a few people who took the lead in making trouble, so that no one would dare to jump out and cause trouble.

After the people withdrew a hundred steps, Wei Qiuchan said: "Floods occurred. This was unexpected by the court. The area affected by the disaster in Luzhou is not smaller than that in other places, and food is limited. Don't worry, this matter has been reported to the court. Disaster relief food will be delivered every day."

Hearing what Wei Qiuchan said, the people were ruthlessly penetrated into reality. In this situation, there is no other way except for the court's disaster relief.

auzw.com

Wei Qiuchan guards the city, looking at the north from a distance.

Baiqiwei homing pigeons passed on, and the news finally arrived at the palace as it approached noon.

"Your Majesty, the southern Anhui Province has been raining overnight, and the river is completely flooded. Nearly 20 prefectures such as Gyeongju, Tengzhou, Liangzhou, Luzhou, Shengzhou, Lianzhou, etc. have all been affected by the disaster. I also hope that the emperor will open a warehouse to release food to help the victims!"

A minister who was organizing memorials in the cabinet saw a news, and he was shocked, and he hurriedly heard the news.

If he had any slack in this kind of thing, he would be exiled for thousands of miles tomorrow.

"What!" The emperor was taken aback. He who wanted to play chess suddenly lost his mind.

Some time ago, the southern floods had exhausted nearly half of the national treasury, and now there is flooding in southern Anhui, he has angered Lord Long!

"Luzhou Mansion? That's not Yuan Chen's fief!" The emperor's heart was tight, Chuan Zaifu, Liu Bu Shang Shu, and a hundred officials of civil and military affairs went to court!

The imperial palace has three halls on a central axis, from large to small, they are Taiji Hall, Xuanzheng Hall and Zichen Hall.

Usually state banquets and rituals are in the Taiji Hall, and the Xuanzheng Hall of the previous dynasty. The Zichen Hall was the place where the emperor of the dynasty received officials alone.

The civil and military officials rushed to the palace as soon as they received the news. Before the emperor came, they whispered to each other: "Is there any important event? I'm still eating..."

"I don't know, maybe there is something new to announce!"

"Don't guess, wait and listen to what the sage says..."

After the civil and military officials arrived in Qi, the emperor walked up to the hall. He frowned. He didn't even bother to sit. He glanced at the minister below: "The southern Anhui Road has been raining overnight, and the river has burst its banks. It has flooded nearly 20 states. Is there a good strategy?"

"The river in South Anhui breaks the dyke? How could it be possible?" All the ministers felt incredible. From the perspective of the terrain, the mountains and plains of South Anhui are crisscrossed with flat terrain, and floods are impossible.

"This is the memorial just sent. You can pass it on!" The emperor handed the memorial to the eunuch. The **** took it with both hands, walked down the steps respectfully and handed it to Shen Youliang.

Shen Youliang took a look at the memorial and handed it to Zhou Wenqing...

After reading the news, Zhou Wenqing took a step forward: "Your Majesty, the minister thinks that it is the best policy to release the grain as soon as possible and to relieve the victims. But the state government that has never been affected by the disaster can transport grain to help..."

The emperor nodded: "Zhou Aiqing is right, but now the treasury is empty, what kind of disaster relief can I do?"

Zhou Wenqing thought for a while, before his eyes lit up: "You can borrow food turnover from the Ministry of War first, and then make plans..."

"Zhou Wenqing, put your mother’s ass~~ My Department of War originally didn’t have much surplus food. This week’s turn, you let me eat and drink, and if Yunmeng comes, the soldiers will not have enough to eat and fight. "Ji Tao suddenly cursed.

Zhou Wenqing's face was pale and uncertain, so he had to bow his hand to the emperor.

The emperor knew that Ji Tao was of this temperament, and what he said was right, the people could still regenerate, and the soldiers were the foundation of the eternal life.

"Stop borrowing food turnover from the Ministry of War, and don't repeat it!" The emperor stood by Ji Tao's side.

skbshge