Chapter 553 Imperial Envoy (Third Watch)
"Mother, don't worry!" Shen Zhouheng said, looking at the high platform with a vigilant look, and watching the guard standing on the high platform vigilantly, "I don't know what's wrong with holding back!"

Sure enough, the guard glanced at the insensitive crowd and shouted loudly, "Have you figured it all out?"

"What do you want to understand?" Chen shi said, looking at Qi Yaoyao and Shen Zhou on the left and right, "There is no head and no tail."

"Listen to him continue." Shen Zhouheng held his son in his arms and pressed his face to his chest, not wanting him to see such a scene.

"I don't want to!" The officer took the steamed bun in front of him, took a bite, and the people below him were drooling.

The firm heart was shaken.

Compared to threats with sticks, this kind of 'voluntary' is really shameless,
"Father, just let me go!" The dirty little boy of seven or eight knelt down and begged.

"What do you know? That's the same as Nanfeng Hall and Gou Lan Courtyard." The father didn't want his son to go to that dirty place.

"Father, I'll give you two buns." The little boy said with red eyes.

"Father doesn't want steamed buns, and don't do that shameful thing."

"How long can these two steamed buns last, don't be a fool."

"Father, but I want to eat steamed buns, I want to live." The little boy couldn't help but said temptedly, and ran directly to the high stage, "I want steamed buns, steamed buns."

The officer on the high platform threw the two steamed buns directly to him.

I don't know if it was because the officer was right or the little boy couldn't catch it, the steamed bun fell to the ground and rolled a few times.

He picked it up quickly, ignoring the soil on top, took a bite, and ate the steamed bread into his stomach in three or two bites.

There are one or two, and more children gather towards the high platform.

The elders in the family couldn't stop it, Chen turned her face away, and couldn't bear to watch it.

"Grandpa, grandpa's porridge is here." The little boy held the stoneware bowl in both hands and walked back to his shack tremblingly, "Grandpa's porridge is here, eat it!"

Shen Zhouheng looked at the person inside with a pale face, his eyes and lips were tightly closed, and the person had already left.

"Master Shen, I can't help it anymore." Yang Debao looked at Shen Zhouheng with a livid face and said.

"Don't be impulsive." Shen Zhouheng stretched out his hand and directly grabbed the arm.

"Grandma's, I will kill them now." Yang Debao looked at him furiously and said, "Get out of the way."

Qi Yaoyao's ears moved slightly, looking at the two arguing, and said, "Someone is coming, and a group of people is coming."

"So what if someone came over? It's not here to kill them." Yang Debao said angrily.

"I said you can wait and see the situation." Shen Zhouheng said in a low voice, "I think more than you, but it doesn't work. As you said yesterday, we are weak, and if we don't have it, we will be gone."

Shen Zhouheng let go of him, "Go if you want, I won't stop you."

"Hi!" Yang Debao turned round and round.

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After waiting for about a stick of incense, the horse team gradually came into view.

"Official uniform! Official uniform." Chen said excitedly.

"Do you know him?" Shen Zhouheng asked Yang Debao with his head slightly tilted.

"I know, of course I know, the eldest son of the former first assistant Gao Xianggong, Master Xiao Gao, Bachelor of the Cabinet of Ministers Gao Zhengming, Minister of Punishment." Yang Debao looked at him with joy and said, "It's saved, Lord Shen, we're saved."

"When he comes, will we be saved?" Chen shi looked at the man who was getting closer and closer to them in disbelief.

Riding a tall horse, in his 30s, with a well-rounded appearance, thick eyebrows and big eyes, piercing eyes, and a short beard under his jaw.

The man's appearance is fair and clean, gentle and elegant, and full of affinity.

Mrs. Chen looked at Mrs. Xiao Gao in official uniform and said in surprise, "Ah! Scarlet robe, the patch on the chest is a peacock, a third-rank official!"

"Of course, not everyone can be an imperial commissioner. Generally speaking, it must be a third-rank Beijing official." Yang Debao said very shyly, and said again in surprise, "He went to Liangjiang to inspect the people's situation, why is he here?"

"Go back to Beijing from here!" Shen Zhouheng guessed with certainty.

"Is there a sword of Shangfang?" Chen shi looked at Yang Debao with great concern and asked.

"Yes, you can kill first and then play!" Yang Debao nodded heavily, "Don't worry, old lady, they are dead."

"That's good!" Chen said very happily.

Gao Zhengming got off the horse, threw the reins to the servant, and looked at the dense shacks in front of him.

The victims were all sallow and emaciated in ragged clothes, and Gao Zhengming looked solemn.

The noisy high platform suddenly fell silent. Seeing the official uniform, the guard stood on the high platform with a look of horror and bewilderment.

Just as Yang Debao was about to reveal his identity, Shen Zhou stopped him and said, "Don't disturb your lord's investigation."

Yang Debao's black eyes swayed slightly when he heard the words, thinking about his identity, he was an official of the imperial court, and they hated each other.

Don't make fun of yourself, you don't know how to be laughed at by him when you show your identity!

Yang Debao's excited emotions suddenly calmed down, hum!Let the miscellaneous take a good look at how you deal with this mess in front of you.

If you dare not handle it well, be careful that miscellaneous families will give you a book in front of the emperor.

Shen Zhouheng and their eyes followed Mr. Xiao Gao to the high platform.

"What's going on?" Gao Zhengming looked at him seriously and said.

"My lord, I'm distributing steamed buns to the victims of the disaster." The guard said humbly, bowing his hands.

"Hiss..." All the disaster victims gasped in unison, and looked at the guards on the high platform in disbelief.

This ability to tell lies with open eyes is really amazing.

Gao Zhengming raised his eyebrows lightly, this officer was completely different from everyone's reaction!

The white-flour steamed buns are good enough for the victims to eat wheat bran.

With white flour steamed buns to eat, the adults and children will not be hungry, and they will fall down when the wind blows.

Look at yourself blind and fool yourself like this.

"Who is the backstage of this house?" Qi Yaoyao asked in a low voice, approaching Shen Zhouheng, "So bold."

"I really don't know about this?" Shen Zhouheng shook his head slightly when he heard the words, looked at Yang Debao and asked, "Do you know who is in charge here?"

"How do you know about this miscellaneous family? I still don't fully recognize this capital official. Who knows about this local official?" Yang Debao rolled his eyes and said, "Maybe the ignorant is fearless! I don't know the power of Shang Fang's sword."

Gao Zhengming looked at the place where the smoke was rising, and at the front of the door was written porridge relief, and then written: Tianzi No. [-] Disaster Relief Porridge Factory.

He strode towards the porridge factory, and wherever he passed, everyone stepped back and flashed a path.

Gao Zhengming looked at the crude earthenware bowls, earthenware pots, and pots in the hands of the people. The so-called porridge was like water, and he could count a few grains of rice.

Gao Zhengming closed his eyes and tried his best to restrain his anger.

(End of this chapter)

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