Zhao Zhen's emperor turned around and skillfully turned toward the south where the victims were about to arrive at Nanxun Gate.

The court officials saw the ceremonial guard from afar and stared at it with a "dragon swinging tail" in front of them.

Cai Boxi, the son-in-law of the prince, came to pass the imperial edict in person: "All my good friends are here! Come and meet your majesty quickly. Your majesty has an imperial edict: All those under the Secretariat will go!"

Pang Ji was not panicked, and most of the other officials were like this. Cai Boxi shook his head slightly and said, "Your Majesty is really safe. Your Majesty's thunderous anger is like a mountain collapse and a tsunami!"

Pang Ji smiled and said, "Your Majesty's wrath is also the case. We have not fulfilled our duties as a minister, so we should be punished by Your Majesty..."

"Then why don't you report the disaster to Your Majesty and make him hit him right?"

Pang Ji was shocked: "The news has been sent to report, how could His Majesty not know yet?"

Cai Boxi was speechless for a moment. It was obvious that he had evidence that Pang Ji dared to say such words. Moreover, as the husband who assisted His Majesty for many years, Pang Ji would not do such a stupid thing.

"Then why did the Emperor's Reign not receive the news or official documents? I'm afraid he should have received the news long ago..."

"Why don't the government go back to court? This is a major event for the country, how can we use our energy!"

Pang Ji's rhetoric made Cai Boxi smile bitterly: "The official family boasted about the prosperity of the Song Dynasty in front of the Wuzang family, but who knew that the Wuzang family happened to use the victims to beat the official family in the face..."

Now all the court officials looked at each other in a hurry. No wonder the official family was so angry. They were beaten in the face in front of the empress who had just been married. I am afraid that even a man would not let it go, let alone the noble emperor and the famous official family...

Since it was summoned by the official, I should go there. Pang Ji explained the matter clearly along the way. The south was hit by a disaster. The cold this winter no longer only affects the northern region. Even the south was hit by the disaster. The warm Dongting Lake in the past was frozen, the cold-resistant oranges were frozen, the plum blossoms withered, and the pine trees were crushed by snow...

Fortunately, the Song Dynasty has strong disaster resistance, and its grain output and storage are very considerable. It is also because of the natural disasters encountered when Zhao Zhen ascended the throne that Changping Warehouse in the Song Dynasty became the focus of Zhao Zhen’s annual attention. There is no use of disasters to stabilize grain prices, and when disasters come, they are used as disaster relief.

So when this snow disaster came, Changping warehouses in various places were operating normally, and there was no big disaster, and not many people died in this snow disaster.

But there are indeed victims. The territory of the Song Dynasty is so wide and there are so many people. There are not one or two places where the disaster is affected. How could there be no victims? There are always some people who can't stand it or are full of panic about the future. So they went to Beijing to find their emperor, and the emperor of the Song Dynasty came.

After seeing the victims, Zhao Zhen realized that he was probably wrongly blaming the officials of the Secretariat. Although these victims were pale and thin, they were not only poor food, but also malnutritional, such as hard work and hunger, and fullness...

Moreover, although there were thousands of victims, Zhao Zhen found out after asking that, all the victims of the Song Dynasty. Basically, there were some in each prefecture, or they had no land at home or planned to join relatives and friends in Beijing. No one really couldn't have enough food. What made Zhao Zhen the most depressed was that these five thousand people actually came to Beijing in carriages.

The states and prefectures sent them away from their own rule like plague gods. The victims, like refugees, will bring problems to the public security of local prefectures and will also affect the assessment of officials. In the eyes of local officials, these victims are the masters who cannot afford to offend or consume.

All of them are young or middle-aged people, with more men and few women, but there are only no children or elderly people. The oldest one is only around fifty years old. Is this a famine? Is this a disaster victim? I am afraid that most of them are city foxes, clubs, rats, and thieves in the prefectures of various states!

Zhao Zhen looked at the so-called "disaster victims" in front of him and was filled with anger. Compared to the ineffective disaster relief, the scene in front of him made him even more angry. He was so young and strong that he did not work and ran to the capital to seek relief during the snow disaster.

Heiyun was still sympathetic and asked the guards to give food to the victims. However, Zhao Zhen drove away without looking back, and didn't want to see them too much. No wonder the officials in the Secretariat were not concerned about it, no wonder there was no quick horse to send a letter, and a group of people came to the capital to cheat food and drink! They deceived themselves, the emperor!

This...this is the real embarrassment!

Wuzang Heiyun stepped forward and asked strangely: "Why are the officials so angry? What should we do if we leave these victims after being convinced?"

Zhao Zhen shook his head and said, "Do you see, there is one of these people? I have set up a Changping warehouse in various prefectures in the Song Dynasty. As long as I suffer from disaster and go to the local government office, I can always receive food for survival.

These people came from different prefectures and finally gathered outside the capital city. Along the way, the officials of the prefecture sent them away like sending plague gods? Why did the superior prefectures do not have enough food for these people, so why should they send them to the capital city?

How many people who don’t want to work in the world? How can I help them? Moreover, half of these people will soon disperse after a while!"

As Zhao Zhen said, the guards began to shout: "All of them come to my place to record them. If they come to the capital to write their names, if they come to flee to the famine and write their names, whose hometown and where, the official family will naturally verify the disaster relief situation of your master. The official family has already known that this matter has been stolen. If they lie, it is a serious crime of deceiving the emperor!"

"Scared, the government knows that it's a deception! It's going to lose its head! How can this be done? I'll tell you not to take advantage of the court, what should I do now?"

A woman was looking around in the crowd while beating her man. The two of them quickly walked to the side to see where they were dressed like people who were fleeing famines. They were clearly doing well.

The personal guards turned a blind eye to such things. What else can they do if they are greedy for the advantage of the Tian family? If the official family really cares about it, they will not let them write down their hometowns or something, and they have already ordered people to arrest them.

As the couple slipped away, there were constant people following in the crowd, unless they were really affected by disasters and the local disaster relief was not effective. After all, they had nothing to fear if they didn't even have life.

In the end, only a few hundred people remained, and these people were from the same place, Luojia Village, Zhending Prefecture. After the guards asked, Zhao Zhen learned that they had left all the remaining rations to the old patriarch in their family, and they themselves rushed to outside Beijing in a hungry and cold way.

Zhao Zhen naturally would not blame these people, but instead comforted them. He looked at Zhao Zhen in front of him in surprise. As the king of a country, he had no emperor's demeanor in front of these people. He surrounded the people and sat on the ground and spoke casually, and spoke folk slang.

People in the world say that Zhao Zhen loves the people as much as his son, and loves things. The number of palace people in the palace has always been maintained at enough. A woman will release her from the palace to marry a good man after she is twenty-five years old. It shows that Zhao Zhen's character and character are not evaluated in the Western Xia and Liao dynasties... I am still worried about the latest chapter that I can't find? Amway a     or search                                                                                                                                                                                                     �
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