I'm betting against the system, scumbags will become kings

Chapter 11
In her previous life, when she was imprisoned in the Fanglan Courtyard, she also heard the old woman mention the rebellion of the victims of Zhenjiang.

Zhenjiang is located in a remote place with barren land, but because of its geographical location, it has a large population.

In the past two months, fertile land was destroyed due to waterlogging. Local officials and the court asked the court to reduce this year's tax and allocate funds and food to resettle the victims.

The people can carry a boat or capsize it. In the letter sent to the imperial capital, the officials clearly wrote about the impact that the refugees would have on the imperial court.

But not only did the imperial court not pay attention, the fatuous Emperor Qing was also persuaded by his favorite concubine and treacherous officials to increase Zhenjiang's taxes.

It was only because Emperor Qing wanted to build a palace in Jiangsu, so that he could take Concubine Yu to escape the cold in winter.

Lowering taxes in Zhenjiang, where did he get the money to build a palace for his beloved concubine?

As for the refugees infected with the plague due to the rat infestation after the waterlogging, Emperor Qing didn't care at all, and even ordered the city to be closed, leaving the tens of thousands of refugees in the city to fend for themselves.

As long as the rat disease does not spread, what does the life and death of a few refugees have to do with him?
What the refugee lost was his life, what his concubine lost was joy and happiness!
The queen couldn't stand it, and suggested to Emperor Qing many times to allocate funds and food to appease the refugees in Zhenjiang. After being reprimanded by Emperor Qing, he ordered to face the wall in Fengyi Palace to think about it.

The indifference of the court and the emperor chilled the hearts of the people in Zhenjiang.

In order to survive, they can only be forced to rebel.

Emperor Qing said that he asked Jiang Qi to suppress the refugees, but in fact, he gave her a thousand soldiers.

When ordering troops, Jiang Qi also noticed that most of them were old, weak, sick and disabled, not to mention their combat effectiveness, as long as they didn't die before they arrived in Zhenjiang, it was already good.

Jiang Qi can only go to the palace to see Emperor Qing, to see if he can be exchanged for someone young and strong, and it is best to give her some money, food and so on.

All the refugees want is food, and fighting the common people is always the next choice.

In the end, not to mention money and food for changing soldiers, she waited in the palace all morning without even seeing Emperor Qing's face.

There was no other way, Jiang Qi drank some tea in the imperial garden, made sure that he would not wait for Emperor Qing, and led his troops to Zhenjiang in the afternoon.

A group of old, weak, sick and disabled marched extremely slowly.

Jiang Qi is not in a hurry.

On the carriage, she asked about the rat plague in Changqing.

Sometimes people are quite cheap, and she lived a miserable life in her previous life, but she still couldn't help but sympathize with the people in Zhenjiang.

If Yu Changqing can solve the Zhenjiang plague, she will be able to forget everything in the past.

However, Yu Changqing raised his neck proudly, and his mocking eyes fell on Jiang Qi's face openly:

"Prince Duan, who is so lofty, will humble himself to me, a little doctor. Yu Mou really dare not be that!"

When he was locked in the firewood room, why didn't he feel that he was a miracle doctor?

When you need him, you want him to make a move?

What do you think of him?

As a genius doctor, he also has the dignity of a genius doctor!

For the sake of Zhenjiang refugees, Jiang Qi ignored his yin and yang aura, and she didn't even mention the bloodletting:
"The grievances between you and me have nothing to do with the people of Zhenjiang. As long as you are willing to take action to solve the plague in Zhenjiang, I will forget everything you have done!"

"What does it matter to me whether they live or die?"

Yu Changqing didn't care about the plague in Zhenjiang at all.

He is the genius doctor with the most superb medical skills in the imperial capital, and only high-ranking officials and nobles are worthy of his treatment.

A group of untouchables, who are qualified to let him take action!
The only thing he wants is to make those who bullied him pay a painful price.

Just like the Jiang family.

Killing his father, he wanted the Jiang family to experience the pain of losing a loved one.

Pursing his lips, Jiang Qi was silent, looking at him quietly.

After a while, she asked him in a deep voice:

"So, are you unwilling to help?"

She didn't even know how brave he was, a little doctor, to be so rampant in front of her, a prince!
With a snort, Yu Changqing was still as proud as a proud peacock.

Seeing that he really refused to make a move, Jiang Qi ordered the groom to stop the carriage, and then asked someone to bring a tall horse.

Take a long rope, one end is tied to Yu Changqing's hands, and the other end is held by herself.

Yu Changqing frowned, not knowing what she was going to do.

It wasn't until Jiang Qi got on the horse, let out a low voice, and the horse dragged him forward, that Yu Changqing didn't react.

In front of everyone, she dragged him behind the horse like a beast without dignity!

Yu Changqing, who had never been so humiliated before, scolded Jiang Qi with a livid face.

Jiang Qi disagrees.

Everyone looked at the sudden change, and no one knew how the prince, who was originally a good man, would suddenly take action against the most prestigious genius doctor in the imperial capital.

Looking at the genius doctor's appearance of a weak literati, he is afraid that he will kill someone, right?
But no one dared to intercede for Yu Changqing, but they silently gave Jiang Qi the title of "violent prince" in their hearts.

"Gu Junlin, you dare to treat me like this, I will never let you go!"

Dragging behind the horse, facing everyone's strange eyes, Yu Changqing cursed angrily.

Seeing that he was still shouting like a bell, Jiang Qi sneered, and whipped down, the horse under him was in pain, and after neighing, the speed was even faster.

Won't let her go?
How could he not let her go!

The horse ran so fast that Yu Changqing was dragged and hung on his knees.

Finally, when Yu Changqing's dragged knees were bloody and bloody, someone couldn't help but stepped forward to intercede for him.

Jiang Qi took a look.

It seemed that she was dying, even her horse couldn't run anymore.

After dismounting, Jiang Qi walked up to him and looked down at him:
"Can you help?"

As a doctor, especially if he is regarded as a high-ranking miracle doctor by the people of the imperial capital, is there any reason why he should not be saved?

However, Yu Changqing still had a backbone, even though he was dragged so far, he still gritted his teeth and glared at Jiang Qi viciously, not giving in.

He even wanted to spit Jiang Qi, but it was a pity that he was dragged on for too long, hurt so badly that he lost the strength to hurt.

A mouthful of saliva was sprayed out, but instead of spitting Jiang Qi, it stuck to his chin because of lack of strength.

Squinting his eyes, Jiang Qi smiled, his eyes sank, and the smile disappeared.

You really have a strong bone~
After dragging the bruised Yu Changqing from the ground and throwing him into the carriage, Jiang Qi ignored him for the time being.

In the carriage, Yu Changqing thought that Jiang Qi had nothing to do with him, so he was very complacent.

A few days later, the army arrived in Zhenjiang.

Before going there, Jiang Qi had imagined countless images of Zhenjiang in her mind, and it wasn't until she was in Zhenjiang that she felt the cruelty of Emperor Qing.

As the king of a country, he didn't protect his own people. He also ordered to cut off water and food in Zhenjiang City.

The water source in Zhenjiang City was poisoned, and the people outside the city who wanted to deliver food to their families in the city were all punished with collaborating with the enemy and treason!
In just two months, Zhenjiang City is like a purgatory on earth.

(End of this chapter)