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Chapter 50 Oriole

Chapter 50 Oriole ([-])

The sage is not benevolent, and regards the common people as dogs.

The wind stops snowing, and the winter is silent.The charcoal fire in the house is booming, and the brocade mattress on the bed is like a dream.But, who else can sleep.

Xue Ling tossed and turned on the bed for a long time, still not getting a moment's sleep, and got up early in the morning to ask Su Yuanheng what was going on, but he couldn't find it, not even Mrs. Su.

He had to go back to his room and pick up his belongings.As soon as the Ancheng thing happened, she should not stay in the Su family anymore.

That's it!The flood is monstrous, so be it.

The maid brought breakfast and hurriedly used some.The snow is beginning to clear, and several early plum trees in Sujiayuanzi have buds and are lit with residual snow, which is very beautiful.

At noon, Mrs. Su was still nowhere to be seen, but Xue Ling bumped into Su Yin who was returning to the house to get something, grabbed it and asked, "What are you doing back and forth? What happened?"

"This matter has nothing to do with the girl, Madam said..." Su Yin stammered and refused to return.

"Your young master kicked my door in the middle of the night. It doesn't matter what you say. Even if you are under someone else's fence, I'm still my innocent daughter's house."Xue Ling touched the cuffs, and after years of learning, he embarrassed Su Yin with these etiquette matters.

". This. This. I don't know how small it is. This morning, the sage issued an order to kill the traitor.

No, everyone is busy, I have to get something to go to my wife's place, but a bunch of people are waiting." Su Yin wiped his sweat and thought, "What kind of daughter's house are you?"

The beheading order, what kind of beheading can be done.I haven't heard of anyone going to jail lately.Xue Ling played with peace, went back to the house and approved a piece of clothing and went out of the Su Mansion.

The streets have long been full of life, from the south to the north, the teahouses and restaurants, all praise the methods of today's holy and thunderous, and save the people from water and fire.

She did not stand on the Golden Palace, and could not hear the speeches of the officials.It's just that the voice of the young emperor came from all directions, and it was deafening.

"I, with all my heart, I am afraid that I will lose the world.

Now in the northwest, natural disasters have not yet settled, and man-made disasters have arisen again.Profiteers are in power, causing people to suffer.Pass my will and the local officials, whoever has three times the price in this grain case, do not need to report it, and immediately kill them.Nothing to gain, but to the people. "

When there is no need to report it, kill it immediately!

Xue Ling poured a sip of hot tea into his throat, suppressing that little bit of fear in his heart.

When she came back, it was only ten days, and the price of food, even if it doubled a day, would not be ten times as high.That is, there is no reason for the emperor to force the merchants to strike the market.

How this Northwest, it really became what Su Yuanheng said, blood flowed into rivers.

Not just her, everyone is asking this question.Fans of the authorities, Xue Huo Weisu, no one expected that the spark in Ancheng would eventually become a prairie prairie.

Xue Ling not only burned food and grass for the resentment in his chest, but also to test the relationship between the emperor and the Huo family to see if Wei Lang dared to discord with the Huo family on the bright side.

Second, to use this to make the people in Ningwu suffer a little bit, and to express the evil spirit of "Xue Yihan should have died sooner", so he came back quickly and asked Mrs. Su to raise the price of food.

Mrs. Su heard what Xue Ling said, and she intended to take the lead, first increasing by [-]% to harvest the food on the market, intending to make a fortune.

Wei Lang was not afraid that Huo Zhun would be able to borrow the 2 people's food and grass to take away Ancheng, but only thought that it would be difficult to support the Shen family, and if there were fewer troubles, he took a private account and allocated a large sum of money to Shen Yuanzhou.

Shen Yuanzhou was thinking about raising enough quickly, and he handed the book back overnight and asked someone to collect the food secretly at twice the price.

Huo Zhun just wanted to throw more dirty water on Shen's head.During the non-war period, losing food was a small matter, but deceiving the ruler was a big sin.

It is best to add one more level of sin, in order to cover up one's own faults and disregard the livelihood of the people.So they also sent people around to drive up the price of food, trying to blame the Shen family.

This muddy water, no one intends to let it burst.The four hands stretched in together to stir, and with the help of local forces, in an instant, it was a huge wave.

With Huo Yunwan watching from the harem, the Su family must have noticed the crisis first.Taking advantage of this hot potato, there are still people scrambling to pick it up, and the profit is still in danger and all five points are thrown out.

Shen Yuanzhou also began to sit still, he naturally did not dare to buy a large amount of grain in one place, and deliberately asked people to buy it in a scattered manner, which caused rumors to spread even more.

Before the addition, the Su family seemed to have stumbled and sold it at a low price. Many grain merchants simply held on to the grain, which rose three times a day, lest they make less money.

In the end, Huo Zhun also found that he couldn't end it. He had been in the officialdom for many years, but he didn't know that the King of Hell was good and the kid was difficult to deal with.

Which piece of land is not a collusion between officials and businessmen, and the people in the yamen are even more unscrupulous to join hands with the market to profit from the fact that they are short of food.

In just a few days, the memorial was handed to Wei Lang.

Everyone cannot be alone, and everyone is afraid.

Mrs. Su seems to be sitting firmly in the army tent, but her eyes are not idle for a while.Afraid that the court ordered to investigate from the source, the scapegoat could only be her Su family.

Shen Yuanzhou stood on the Golden Palace, drenched in cold sweat. He had been in Beijing for the past few days, and I don't know how this matter became today's situation.

Wei Lang was in a dilemma. This matter could not be investigated. If the investigation went on, if the Shen family was involved in a copy of Huo Zhun's henchmen, he would have lost all his efforts in business for many years.

Huo Zhun also frowned. He should have handed this complaint to him. The prime minister was sympathetic to the people and asked the emperor to check it out.It was actually the fault of Shen Yuanzhou's loss of food and grass, and in order to cover up his crimes, he ignored the safety of the northwest.

However, at this time, he didn't dare, An Cheng only lost so much food, how could it lead to ten times the amount in the northwest.Check, that is, check that the Huo family secretly moved his hands and feet.

So many parties coincided, to be quicker, to die a few people, and this matter is over.

If you die, let's die. This matter has nothing to do with everyone. It is the profiteers who make their minds dizzy and deserve to be killed.

So under a paper order, the officers and soldiers of the county government rushed into the grain store in a row, and if there was anything wrong with the ledger, blood splashed three feet immediately.

Under the cover of the nest, there is no complete egg.The upper ones do it, the lower ones follow it, and even those tiny hawkers, in all likelihood, have not avoided this disaster.

On the main streets of several cities in the northwest, blood condensed into ice and imprinted on the ground, which would not fade for days and nights.

Su Yuanheng was drunk in the Cuiyu Building, and he was still running around a few days ago without resting for a moment.

"Uncle Liu, go back, no, hurry up and let the family rest for a few days, you can't delay any longer."

"Master Su, I know you are kind, but those sons don't listen, they just listen, where did they retreat.

You know how much stone grain Mr. Wang put in my Liu family name, look at this world, it is very beneficial, the above takes nine points, and the remaining one is all for our heads. "

Someone in Wuzhou's ordinary chief's family took credit: "Master, take it back, take it back.

You said that you are selling some food now, why did the Lord Long live such a fire, fortunately we didn't do it ourselves, and the Liu family was wiped clean."

Wei Lang of Shoukang Palace made some blunders: "Mother concubine, I.".For no reason, he didn't want to be fooled.

Or Huo Zhun has too much power, otherwise, it will be enough to investigate this matter to the end, and it will cost him a dumb loss.

"Langer, the Son of Heaven can't be wrong."Concubine Shu didn't take it seriously, but felt that the cardamom on her nails was especially gorgeous today.

She called her son: "Lang Er, the Son of Heaven can't be wrong".The son of God is in front, and the son of heaven is behind.

Huo Yunsheng in the Prime Minister's Mansion did blame himself a bit, as if he was not the one who shouted "kill three thousand by mistake".

It's also true. After all, the person who died today has no conflict of interest with the Huo family, so it is inevitable that they will have some pity. After all, the northwest is also one-third of the Huo family's land.

The emperor threatened to kill his own family, but he felt distressed.

Huo Zhun asked himself for power, not for ren.Therefore, he was a little concerned, but he still comforted his son and said, "Yunsheng doesn't have to blame himself, with Yunyang over there, it won't cause too many lives."

Perhaps, you can also take the opportunity to get rid of some.

Mrs. Su finished writing, the small letters on the hairpin were not dry, and Wei Lang and Huo Zhun in the distance had just buttoned the brocade box.The book written by the three actually contained the same content: the Ancheng grain case.

It turned out that today is nothing but the soup to stop the boiling, and the Ming Dynasty still has to draw from the bottom of the pot.On the long street, the bones are still cold, and these people are already thinking about when they can use this to kill their opponents.

Xue Ling Baba became a mantis, so everyone wanted to be a oriole.

But I don't know who is the cicada from his day?

(End of this chapter)

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