It is better to be an emperor than to fight in the palace

Chapter 48 Drought in Rongma County

Hearing this, He Maren suddenly realized that your Majesty's move was really good.

Didn't you say that the official government does not support your idea? Now the emperor has personally said that he strongly supports your idea.

However, the country has no money and no one. If you want to realize your idea, you have to spend your own money, people and efforts. It is hard to say whether it can be completed.

If you complete the promotion, you will waste time if you fail to complete it.

As soon as the decree came out, many scholars gave up on the spot. Instead of completing an idea that they didn't know whether they could be completed, it was better to continue studying hard and get into the imperial court in high school next year.

But there are also many people who are determined that their ideas can change the entire dynasty and are firmly prepared to start.

The prefect shook his head and said, "It seems that there will be fewer people taking part in the imperial examination this year."

Jiang Simian looked at the ruthless man who was really carrying a shovel to dig ditches on the southeast coast and smiled, "You think too much. You don't really think that someone with such a brain can pass the exam."

After solving the most pressing problems in the southwest border, Jiang Simian finally found the opportunity to bring the topic to the vision of heaven descending.

"I heard that there has never been a severe drought in the southwest border area, but this year's drought came very suddenly," Jiang Simian said.

"Yes, Your Majesty, this year's severe drought can be said to have happened suddenly without warning at all. It caught our prefect's office by surprise, so we were unable to come up with a way to deal with it immediately," He Maren said quickly.

Jiang Simian waved his hand, "I don't mean to blame you, I just want to ask you if you know where the earliest drought started?"

"Rongma County," He Maren immediately replied, "At first, there was a drought in a farmland in Rongma County, but the county governor didn't take it seriously at the time. Soon the drought spread until the crops in the entire Rongma County They all died of drought before I got the news, but your Majesty can rest assured that I have dealt with the local county guards as soon as possible and await your Majesty's fate."

Jiang Simian nodded and said, "Take us to Rongma County."

Prefect He Maren's face was full of tangles, "Your Majesty, it's not that I don't want to take you there, but the drought situation in Rongma County is serious, and the people's mood is much more serious than here. Not long ago, even the county governor's mansion was Those angry victims joined forces to smash it. After this time passes, I am afraid that those people will hurt the holy dragon body."

"Oh, I see. It doesn't matter. Then I won't go. It is indeed too eye-catching to go with so many people," Jiang Simian said understandingly.

He Maren was deeply moved. Who said that His Majesty was so irritable that he couldn't listen to suggestions?

"Just take me and Jiang Changzai to Rongma County," Jiang Simian added.

Hemaren: That's absolutely correct.

"Your Majesty, you must not do this. If your Majesty's dragon body is hurt, I won't be able to chop off a hundred heads." He Maren really cried this time.

"It doesn't matter. I don't blame you. How about I write you a letter of liability?" Jiang Simian thought thoughtfully.

"Disclaimer?" He Maren wiped away tears and wondered why there were so many new words in His Majesty's words that he couldn't understand.

"It's the gold medal for immunity from death," Yuan Qifeng said. After following Jiang Simian for so long, although she often said some obscure words, Yuan Qifeng can now understand her ideas very well.

The temptation of the gold medal for immunity from death is obviously very great, but He Maren still can't make up his mind to take Jiang Simian and the two of them. If the emperor really wants to have a good and two shortcomings, there is no telling whether the next emperor will recognize this gold medal for immunity from death.

"In short, there are two ways. If you lead the way, you will be given a gold medal to avoid death. If you don't lead the way, I will kill you now." Also affected by Yuan Qifeng, Jiang Simian's temper became increasingly violent.

"I am willing to lead the way for Your Majesty," He Maren made a wise choice.

"Very good, you go back and wait for my notification." Jiang Simian patted his shoulder with satisfaction.

After He Maren left, Jiang Simian gave Liu Xu another explanation.

"After I and Jiang Chang leave, you have to guard this place. No one is allowed to enter. I left a quick token for you. If you can't stop it at the critical moment, you can use it to bluff people. If you are really broken in and find out that I and Jiang If Chang Zai is not there, just tell me that I will take Jiang Chang to play in private for a few days and come back some day."

Liu Xu took the token and nodded, "I will take note of it." Liu Xu is not as worried about the safety of Jiang Simian and He Maren. Not to mention His Majesty's own extraordinary strength, the most important thing is that Liu Xu knows the existence of the Hidden Dragon Guard. Although he cannot see it, the safety of His Majesty is always and everywhere. Being protected, no matter what His Majesty decides, he won't listen to other people's suggestions at all. Why bother with that?

After everything was prepared, Yuan Qifeng mobilized the Hidden Dragon Guard to send news to He Maren. In the dead of night, the three of them set off quietly.

Without the large troops following them, the three of them rode towards Rongma County with their whips raised.

To be precise, it was Jiang Chang who was riding his horse and whipping his whip, while the prefect He Maren was driving his carriage and pulling his master.

There was no way, who told Jiang Simian that he couldn't ride a horse? He couldn't say it out loud to embarrass Yuan Qifeng in front of the southwest border prefect, so Yuan Qifeng had no choice but to come forward and forcefully demand that the emperor should be treated better than them. How could this be done? Go horseback riding with them.

After hearing this, He Maren secretly praised her. She was worthy of being the beloved concubine beside the Holy Emperor, flattering her anytime and anywhere.

When they entered Rongma County, the three abandoned their mounts and carriages and headed on foot.

"Wait a minute," Jiang Simian said.

Then he grabbed a few handfuls of dirt from the ground and rubbed it all over the faces of several people, wrinkled and torn their clothes by the way.

"Victims of disasters should always pretend to be similar," Jiang Simian explained.

The three of them continued to move forward and soon encountered scattered victims.

The tall prefect and Yuan Qifeng, who could not hide his nobility even though he was dirty, quickly attracted the attention of some people.

But after being beaten wildly by the three of them, each of them became as docile as a little white rabbit.

"I really don't know where the drought started, and no one told me. I just suddenly couldn't eat one day."

"I know, I heard it was the old Ma's family in Majiatun who started it."

"No, it's obviously the old Feng family of Fengjiayao"

"What you are saying is wrong. This is the calamity that the prefect did not do any good and brought disaster to our county."

"That's right, those bullshit prefects and governors are harmful to people."

...

He Maren touched his nose silently and said what he said. Why did he scold himself?

Seeing that several people could not put together a complete story, Jiang Simian and others had no choice but to give up.

"Didn't you say that the county guard was imprisoned by you? Where is he now?" Yuan Qifeng asked.

"Yes, just ask the county governor directly about this matter, and he will be locked up in the cell of the county governor's mansion," He Maren said repeatedly.

The three of them followed He Maren's instructions and found a small road to sneak into the county governor's mansion. For no other reason than the fact that the front door was held too tightly by the victims.

But the backdoor…

how to say.

It can only be said that it is difficult to describe in one word.

(End of this chapter)