Sign In a Lu Bu Fengxian at the Beginning

The land of the four prefectures in the Northwest.

After seven days of traveling day and night, Grand Master Wen Zhong and others finally entered Xi'an Mansion.

Along the way, Grand Master Wen Zhong saw with his own eyes that under the influence of the drought, most of the people in the four northern prefectures were living in dire straits.

Dozens of people fought for a corn bread.

How many people's corpses are floating in the wilderness, starving and dying everywhere.

Weeds and bark were all plundered.

Especially once entering the land of the four prefectures in the northwest, the tragedy is even more appalling.

Man eats man, father eats son.

Howling everywhere.

It's like hell on earth.

As for selling children and selling girls, it can be seen everywhere.

Even Grand Master Wen Zhong, who was used to seeing life and death, couldn't help crying for it.

These are all the people of Da Zhou.

What is wrong with the people to suffer such bad luck.

Thinking of this, Grand Master Wen Zhong couldn't control his anger.

If it weren't for the imperial court's ineffective relief, how could there be such a human tragedy here.

The Xiaoyao Wang Zhouqian and Kang Wang Zhouqi who were next to him couldn't bear to look directly at them. Such a tragic scene caused an unprecedented shock to their hearts.

For a long time, Zhou Qian and Zhou Qi both lived in Luoyang, the capital of the gods. When had they seen such a tragedy in the world.

Even in the books, or from the mouths of the ministers in the court, they knew that the people in the disaster area were miserable, but they only stayed in their ears.

But now when the two of them experienced all this personally, they realized that no matter how much they heard, it was far less powerful than experiencing it once.

"Is this the current situation of the people in my Great Zhou? Why is this, why is this." Kang Wang Zhou Qi's eyes were a little red.

"Teacher should be killed."

"Those officials who fail to provide disaster relief should all be damned."

Kang Wang Zhou Qi couldn't help but said harshly.

But as soon as the words came out, Kang Wang Zhou Qicai woke up, realized something, and quickly shut his mouth, but his face was ugly.

Xiaoyao Wang Zhouqian took a deep look at Kang Wang Zhouqi, and didn't express much, but kept silent, and his face was also very ugly.

A scrawny woman stopped the army, knelt down in front of Taishi Wenzhong, begging Taishi Wenzhong to take away her child who was only a few years old.

Because the woman knew that when she died of starvation, the child would be shared and eaten by the hungry and crazy crowd.

The grand master Wen Zhong couldn't bear to refuse, so he left a group of soldiers and all the dry food they brought to distribute to the surrounding people.

Then.

Grand Master Wen Zhong raised the whip in his hand, lashed the horse under his crotch vigorously, and shouted, "speed up."

Taishi Wen Zhong rushed to the four northwest prefectures as soon as possible to prevent the situation in the four northwest prefectures from deteriorating.

Therefore, as soon as he left Luoyang, he took five thousand cavalry one step ahead.

Xiaoyao Wang Zhouqian and Kang Wang Zhouqi also followed on horseback.

half a day later.

Xi'an Prefecture.

The head of the Xi'an Mansion and many officials gathered outside the mansion to welcome Grand Master Wen Zhong and the two great Zhou princes.

"I have met the grand master and the two princes." The master of the Xi'an Mansion said respectfully; "The grand master and the two princes have worked hard all the way. I have prepared a reception banquet for the grand master and the two princes. I also invite the grand master Move with the two princes..."

The master of Xi'an Mansion said with a look of uneasiness.

I heard that the emperor in Luoyang Palace, the capital of the gods, had sent the Taifu to the prison because of his ineffective relief.

Who is Taifu?

That is the minister of the auxiliary country left by the late emperor, one of the four powerful ministers of the imperial court.

Such important ministers were all taken down because of the ineffective disaster relief this time, so the local officials under them who were ineffective in disaster relief and caused such a corrupt situation did not know how they would be dealt with.

The head of Xi'an Mansion thought to himself.

At this time, the master of the Xi'an Mansion only hoped that the grand master and the two princes would really come to relieve the disaster and put an end to the chaos.

Instead of dealing with them local officials.

"Winning Feast?" Grand Master Wen Zhong's face immediately darkened.

The people outside have already changed their sons to eat, so why are these people still in the mood to throw a welcome feast?

"Hmph, corpses of the common people are floating thousands of miles away, starving and dying all over the place, what kind of reception banquet is there?"

"The reception banquet has been cancelled, and we all entered the city with this grand master, and immediately discussed the disaster relief strategy."

Grand Master Wen Zhong snorted coldly, suppressed the anger in his heart, and directly threw five thousand cavalry into the city.

If it weren't for relying on these people from the local area for disaster relief, he would have taken down and beheaded all of these people just now.

Ineffective disaster relief, greedy money for disaster relief, resulting in frequent civil upheavals, death is not a pity.

Xiaoyao Wang Zhouqian and Kang Wang Zhouqi also gave these officials a cold look, and followed Taishi Wenzhong into the city.

The Lord of the Xi'an Mansion and the group of officials looked at each other, their faces were very ugly, and they followed into the city silently.

Fuya.

Grand Master Wen Zhong sat on the main seat, looked at the master of the Xi'an Mansion with a serious face, and said, "How is the situation in the four northwest mansions?"

"To what extent has the civil uprising developed? Can your Xi'an government open a warehouse and do its best to relieve the disaster?"

"Talk about the specific situation to Grand Master Ben."

The master of the Xi'an Mansion was stunned, hesitated for a moment and said, "Report to Grand Master, all the other three prefectures have fallen, and even my Xi'an Mansion has three counties that have been captured by rioters."

"Right now, rioters are rushing towards my Xi'an mansion. As for disaster relief, the relief money allocated by the imperial court has already been exhausted."

The head of the Xi'an Mansion said in a light-hearted way.

The grand master's face became extremely gloomy when he heard the words; "Are you saying that your Xi'an mansion is pointing at the imperial court's disaster relief money for disaster relief? The treasury of your Xi'an mansion has been eaten up by the mice?"

"The rioters flooded into the Xi'an Mansion and destroyed three county towns. As the head of the Xi'an Mansion, don't you know how to send troops to stop the rioters in advance?"

"What do you, Palace Master, do to eat?"

Grand Master Wen Zhong couldn't hold back his anger any longer, and shouted angrily at the Master of Xi'an Mansion.

"I don't care what method you use, I only give you one day, first go and raise money and food for me to relieve the disaster in Xi'an Mansion."

"At the same time, give an order to all the counties to prepare all their strength to prevent the rioters from attacking the city. If anyone dares to abandon the city and flee or lose the city, this Grand Master will kill him."

Grand Master Wen Zhong said with a look of evil spirit.

In troubled times, use heavy codes.

Grand Master Wen Zhong didn't expect that the situation in the four prefectures in the northwest would still spread as he hurried on.

Before, only two prefectures fell, but now, in less than ten days, one prefecture and three counties in Xi'an prefecture were also captured.

Fortunately, he took the first step with five thousand cavalry.

If he followed the large army and came a few days later, it is estimated that Xi'an Mansion would also fall.

The head of the Xi'an Mansion turned pale when he heard what Grand Master Wen Zhong said, and cold sweat was already oozing from his head.

He wanted to say a few words, but seeing Taishi Wen Zhong's ferocious eyes, the words came to his lips and swallowed back.

At this time, he knew that if he dared to speak more, Grand Master Wen Zhong might really pull him out and chop him up in a fit of anger.

"Pass down the grand master's order and send out scouts to detect the situation of the rioters in the other three prefectures."

"Notify the wealthy households and aristocratic families in the city to let those who have money contribute money, and those who have food to contribute food, and give them out first for disaster relief."

...

Taishi Wen Zhong issued dozens of orders in a row.

All the officials present took orders to leave one by one.