Zhu Zhanji rode on the horse, looking at Yang Shaofeng from time to time, and exclaiming loudly in his mouth.

After a while, Yang Shaofeng finally couldn't stand Zhu Zhanji's appearance as a fool, and couldn't help shouting: "If you have something to say and fart, what are you doing?"

Zhu Zhanji said: "I just feel curious. You can actually wear out two pairs of boots for the people, and then you don't complain about being tired when you go to Linqing now. Didn't you say you want to be a salted fish?"

Yang Shaofeng said with a gloomy face: "If it weren't for Your Majesty's will, do you think I would come to Liaozhou? If I don't come to Liaozhou, I won't see the tragic situation of those people. Is it necessary to wear out two pairs of boots?"

He spat with hatred, and Yang Shaofeng continued: "Speaking of this, this Ming Dynasty official is really hard to be a good official. Look, the best boots are worn out but they are not reimbursed, so they can only spend money on their own!"

Zhu Zhanji said: "How many pairs of boots do you have to pay?"

Yang Shaofeng snorted coldly, "Why is it not bad? My money was blown by the strong wind? This is because of official duties. Your Majesty not only refuses to reimburse me, but also has to mock me a few more words, without any reward, and not be promoted, and then kick me to Linqing. Is there any other way to the king?"

Zhu Zhanji pondered for a while, and suddenly spoke, "Yes, what Your Majesty said is the king's law."

Yang Shaofeng was so angry that he turned away from paying attention to Zhu Zhanji, a mentally retarded person, and just kept moving forward with all his heart.

Zhu Zhanji, who finally gained the upper hand, was willing to let Yang Shaofeng go. He slapped Zhuifeng under his crotch and caught up with Yang Shaofeng again: "By the way, what are you going to do in Linqing? Or should I just move this Liaozhou system over?"

Yang Shaofeng immediately put on a look of caring and mentally retarded eyes and sneered: "Is Liaozhou the same as Linqing? What is the situation in Liaozhou? What is the situation in Linqing?

Of course, it will not change in general. It is mainly focused on cleaning and epidemic prevention, as well as post-disaster reconstruction, and nothing else is left."

Zhu Zhanji sighed and said, "Ninety-nine, two hundred households, the number of people affected by the disaster is more than 100,000, but I'm afraid it's much more complicated than the matter in Liaozhou."

Yang Shaofeng sneered and said, "Ninety-nine,200 households? Such nonsense that has zero and slander is obviously used to deal with the officials in the court, or simply to fool His Majesty. Do you believe it?"

Zhu Zhanji was stunned: "You mean, this number was compiled by Linqing officials? In fact, there are not so many, or more than this?"

Yang Shaofeng nodded and said, "Yes, either there are actually thousands of households who are affected by the disaster. These bastards are easy to deal with when reporting the disaster. Or the number of households affected is far more than 100,000, and these bastards dare not report the truth."

After Yang Shaofeng said this, Zhu Zhanji also reacted.

If you report too much, you can benefit yourself. The reason for under-reporting is naturally very simple. You are afraid that reporting will make the emperor unable to bear the face, which will lead to being hated by the emperor and your future career will be cut off.

Thinking of this, Zhu Zhanji's face couldn't help but look ugly. He turned his head and called Wu Ming. After Wu Ming urged the horse to catch up, he directly ordered: "Return and remember to secretly check Linqing's situation."

After Wu Ming bowed to answer, Zhu Zhanji turned his head and said to Yang Shaofeng: "If Linqing's situation is the same as you think, what are you going to do?"

Yang Shaofeng shook his head and said, "I don't know."

Seeing Zhu Zhanji staring at him and not speaking, Yang Shaofeng explained: "What do you want me to do? It's easy to say if you report too much. Just catch a few bastards and kill them and feed them to the dogs, and then use the excess money on the people, or return them directly to the treasury. These are all easy to say.

But what if it is underreported? The consequence of lifting the lid directly will not only offend local officials in Linqing, but also will also offend His Majesty. Can he spare me at that time?"

Zhu Zhanji nodded and said, "Well, I can't forgive you. I guess you have to peel and cramp and then bleed to eliminate the hatred in His Majesty's heart."

Shocked by Zhu Zhanji's words, Yang Shaofeng said angrily: "Don't you scare people by talking nonsense. How could Your Majesty be the kind of king of Jie and Zhou?"

After thinking about it, Yang Shaofeng still felt unsure and couldn't help but say to Zhu Zhanji again: "By the way, we are good brothers born on the same day of the same year, month and day. If anything really happens, it's all up to you!"

Zhu Zhanji sneered, "Let's count. You said the pork in front of me is delicious; you let me say something nonsense; you often say I'm stupid; I want Yi Xiao and Bai Geng, you say I'm dreaming! Oh, by the way, you are also good brothers to Shuli Timur."

Yang Shaofeng snorted coldly, ignoring the childish Zhu Zhanji, but just focused on rushing to Linqing.

...

It has to be admitted that the Jinyiwei is indeed full of talents, and he is an expert in inquiring about information. In just a few days, he overturned the situation in Linqing. When Yang Shaofeng and Zhu Zhanji had just arrived at the Linqing territory, they sent the information Zhu Zhanji wanted.

"what to do?"

After thinking about the information sent by the Jinyiwei for a long time, Zhu Zhanji didn't figure out what it was.

The matter is not like what Yang Shaofeng said on the road that he reported more or less. The number of households affected by Linqing was indeed 99,200, and there was no more or less.

But, since disaster relief involves disaster relief, there are many twists and turns, such as food for disaster relief, should you give all the food or add some sand? For example, if the porridge factory is thick, can you not fall down or can you see the bottom of the clearness?

Yang Shaofeng shook Shang Fangjian in his hand and sneered: "Since no one lied about the disaster but started to do it, it would be easier to deal with someone who dared to die. Don't we dare to bury it?"

Zhu Zhanji gritted his teeth and said, "Then bury it! These bastards, mix bran in the porridge and sand in the grain, why don't they eat it themselves! Why don't they die!"

Yang Shaofeng laughed: "Are you stupid? There is bran mixed in the porridge, and the chopsticks are not overwhelmed. Even if Shangguan sends a person to check it out, he can't find any reason.

As for adding sand to the grain, it is even simpler to mix it in and replace the grain. If the grain is sold for silver, isn’t it easy to use it?”

Zhu Zhanji gritted his teeth and said, "Are they not afraid of the money being hot? Are they not afraid of death?"

Yang Shaofeng smiled and said, "I once heard a joke. It was said that during the reign of Emperor Hongwu, a new official took office. Seeing a scarecrow made of human skin hanging in the lobby, he was almost scared to death."

Zhu Zhanji said: "What then? Was this person frightened and worked diligently to serve as an official and devoted himself to the people?"

Yang Shaofeng shook his head and said, "No, he was no longer afraid, and then he hung up."

Zhu Zhanji was furious and shouted angrily: "Damn it! All deserve it!"

Yang Shaofeng snorted, signaling Zhu Zhanji to shut up and look forward, then laughed in a low voice: "Did you see those people? Linqing and the officials of Dongchang Prefecture have all arrived, just to welcome me, the imperial envoy, and of course you, the partner."

Zhu Zhanji was obviously not in the mood to argue with Yang Shaofeng, but after a cold snorting, he adjusted his face, and even a smile appeared on his face, and he still looked the gentle and elegant Prince of the Grand Prince.

While admiring Zhu Zhanji's face-changing skills in his heart, Yang Shaofeng squeezed out a smile on his face and headed to the officials of Dongchang Prefecture and Linqing with a smile.

When Liao Guicong, the governor of Dongchang Prefecture, saw the figures of Yang Da Qin and others, he hurriedly brought the officials of Dongchang Prefecture and Linqing County to meet him, and leaned over from afar and said, "Liao Guicong, the governor of Dongchang Prefecture, pay homage to the imperial commissioner! Ask the Holy One!"

Yang Shaofeng forced himself to press the murderous intent in his heart, bowed towards the direction of the capital and said, "Sage Bing An!"

Liao Guicong then stood up and walked forward a few steps, trying to lead the horse for Yang Shaofeng: "Yang Qinshi inspected the disaster-stricken Linqing County on behalf of the emperor. It is really fortunate for the people of Linqing to have three lives. I am also honored to be able to lead the horse and hold the stirrup for the Qinshi Troop!"

Yang Shaofeng shrank his hand and avoided Liao Guicong's hand and said dryly: "This horse is rather wild. I have spoiled it on weekdays, and no one can do anything to him. Prefect Liao should lead the way, so as not to injure the beast and hurt Prefect Liao."

Liao Guicong was bored, his face flashed with embarrassment, and he smiled and said, "Since ancient times, the good horses of a thousand miles have been different from ordinary horses. This official knows a little. However, it is precisely this good horses of a thousand miles that are worthy of the six top scholars of the imperial envoy."

Seeing Yang Shaofeng nodding with a smile, it seemed that he was not intending to target him just now, Liao Guicong's uneasiness finally dissipated a little, and then he smiled and said, "By the way, the imperial envoy is all the way, why not go to Linqing County to rest first? I and Linqing County have prepared some side dishes to welcome the imperial envoy."

Yang Shaofeng shook his head and said, "Prince Liao must have received the imperial envoys before, and knew that the king's order was in his own hands and had no choice but to do so.

This kind of banquet can be eaten at any time, and rest is also at night. Now let’s go and see the disaster situation in Linqing County first to avoid the saints’ concern.”

Seeing that Liao Guicong's face was a little hesitant, Yang Shaofeng asked, "What, but is there any difficulty?"

Liao Guicong nodded and said, "It's not that there is anything difficult, but Linqing County is currently organizing the people to rebuild their houses and strengthen the river embankment. The ground is full of broken bricks, tiles and dust. I'm afraid it's right?"

Yang Shaofeng said: "It's okay. Since I am here, I will inspect the emperor. The situation here must be reported to Your Majesty after checking it, so let's go and have a look first."

When Liao Guicong heard this, he had no choice but to nod, and reached out to inspire him: "The imperial envoy is committed to the public and is really a rare minister! Please!"

Yang Shaofeng's expression remained unchanged, and he followed Liao Guicong with his group and slowly moved forward.

After walking along the way, seeing many people busy, Zhu Zhanji couldn't help but feel suspicious again, and approached Yang Shaofeng and whispered: "Aren't the people busy rebuilding? It doesn't look like what the Jinyiwei said in the intelligence? Could it be that the Jinyiwei's intelligence was wrong?"
Chapter completed!