Dressed as the master of a sickly tyrant

Chapter 90 Shut up if you don't know what to say

Cangming dismounted from his horse and stood alone in the cold wind.

The autumn wind was blowing, blowing the broken hair on his forehead, flying in the air.

He was wearing a white gown with a black ribbon around his waist, and he stood there casually, with a chic and lonely back.

After catching up, Chu Haozhi got off his horse and saw the man's back, his heart ached suddenly.

Want to say something but have no way to say it, just stand quietly with him.

Nan Cangming saw that Master came over, adjusted his expression and smiled, "Why is Master here?"

Chu Haozhi stretched out his hand to caress his knife-sharpened cheek in distress, and his voice was low and full of pity:

"Seeing that something is wrong with you, don't worry come over and take a look.

Sorry, I want to give you the best love, but things always backfire. "

If possible, he would like to take him to roam the wild cranes and play games in the rivers and lakes to live a happy life.

But he can't, he can only follow the plot in the book.

Nan Cangming's heart, which was depressed just now, started to beat again because of this sentence.

Pulling him into his arms, he said sullenly, "I don't like others touching Master."

It turned out that I was jealous because the fourth prince hugged me just now.

Chu Haozhi was angry and funny, and rubbed his furry head on his shoulder:

"In our place, there are often polite hugs among friends. Besides, I have to thank him for being able to come this time."

Nan Cangming pursed his lips, buried himself in Chu Hao's neck, took a few deep breaths, and said sullenly:

"I don't like him looking at Shizun, and I don't like him hugging Shizun even more.

When I am on the throne, those who dare to point fingers at Master, I will gouge out their eyes and chop off their hands. "

Chu Haozhi didn't want to argue with the angry people, so he said, "Are you trying to imitate Xia Jie or King Zhou of Shang?"

Nan Cangming kept arching his neck, with a strong nasal voice: "I'm just saying, if you dare not follow suit, Master will be sad."

Chu Haozhi laughed and said, "In that case, hurry up.

The coach of the first army left the team without authorization, what does it look like. "

A group of people worked hard and arrived at Furong Town, the hardest-hit area of ​​the flood, at dusk the next day.

Arriving at Furong Town, the town that used to be famous for its hibiscus flowers is now full of desolation.

The streets were crowded with refugees in a mess.

Xiao Yan led the army to set up camp outside Furong Town, and Nan Cangming was in the army.

A group of officials kneeled below.

The law does not blame the crowd, a group of people are dead pigs and are not afraid of boiling water. Although they are kneeling, they are confident.

Chu Haozhi casually sipped his tea without saying a word.

Nan Cangming stared at the topographic map, while Xiao Yan stood beside him.

After a few incense sticks like this, the officials below knelt down until their legs were probably tired.

Gradually they couldn't hold on anymore and kept shaking, trying to attract Nancangming's attention.

Nan Cangming turned a blind eye, walked over to Chu Haozhi and said in a gentle voice, "Are you hungry? Do you want me to pass some supper?"

Chu Haozhi shook his head and said, "I just finished my snacks, so I'm not hungry."

All the officials below vomited blood angrily, they were called over before they even had their dinner, they had been kneeling for an hour, their stomachs were already empty, and their eyes were full of stars.

Seeing that it was almost time, Chu Haozhi looked around the crowd, and said in a leisurely tone:

"The 40 taels of disaster relief money received only ten copper coins each in the hands of the victims, not even one tael of silver.

The maximum number of refugees was 30, and where did the whole [-] taels of silver go?Have you guys thought about how to give me an explanation? "

Bottom officials, you look at me, and I look at you.

Most of the 30 taels of disaster relief money was given to the prince, part of it was managed by the officials in the capital, and the rest was divided among them.

This was the case every year in the past, and no refugees rebelled.

This year has been unfavorable, and these unscrupulous people actually rebelled.

Let them spit it out now, even if they can spit it out, how can they make up for the big shortfall?

Seeing that everyone was silent, Chu Haozhi was not angry either, and looked at Prefect Liu and said quietly:

"I heard that Liu Taishou is Zui Linglong's top brand, Mengge girl spent a lot of money, and even spent money like land to buy a village in the suburbs to raise this beauty.

I have long heard that Miss Mengge has a soft figure, like a fairy in the clouds, and her singing voice is even more heavenly..."

Before Chu Haozhi could finish speaking, Nan Cangming's little resentful and pitiful eyes were fixed on him.

Still using the cover of the wide sleeves, she came over and grabbed his hand and kneaded it.

Chu Haozhi was so tossed that his ears turned slightly red, he cleared his throat, and finally set his eyes on Liu Taishou and said, "I think your Madam will be interested in seeing her beauty, right?"

When Taishou Liu heard this, his face turned pale with fright.

There is a fierce wife in the family, if this matter is exposed, it may be difficult to end.

Before Liu Taishou could answer, Chu Haozhi cast his eyes on Li Inspector again, paused deliberately, and then spoke:

"I heard that the governor's son likes to gamble and lost tens of thousands in underground casinos.

It was supposed to chop off a hand to repay the debt, but now that hand is safe and sound, the governor must have spent a lot of money, huh? "

Then came County Magistrate Zhang: "The magistrate of the majestic county can actually let a few scholars lead the refugees to occupy the county government office. What do you do on weekdays? Do you not want to leave in the arms of Miss Cuiyun?"

Chu Haozhi calmly counted them down one by one.

All the officials below were trembling with fear.

No one beside them knew about such a secret and private matter, so how did he, Chu Haozhi, know about it?

Seemingly seeing what they were thinking, Chu Haozhi took the time to say: "If you want people not to know, you have to do nothing yourself.

Do you still not understand the truth that geese leave their marks? "

Relying on the backing of the crown prince behind him, the governor sneered, and said aggressively: "Master Chu has tried his best to hold me back, how do you want to blackmail me?"

Seeing this, several other officials bowed their heads and remained silent.

Chu Haozhi was not angry when he saw that he was domineering, and his lips parted slightly: "I wrote the memorial of the confession letter myself, and explained clearly.

Send back all the disaster relief silver that was searched, and I will forget the past. "

The governor sneered: "Master Chu is not giving me a way out.

The disaster relief money has been peeled off layer by layer, and there is very little left in our hands. Isn't it too difficult for us to return all of them now? "

Hearing the words, Chu Haozhi said coldly: "You said I didn't give you a way to live, but did you ever give those refugees a way to live? Your son's life is life, and the lives of those refugees are not human life?"

The governor was so choked that he opened his mouth and said after a long time: "It's just a group of rioting and rebellious people, death is not a pity."

"It's not a pity to die, a sinus worm like you is indeed a pity to die.

Come on, drag me down and chop it up. "

Chu Haozhi ordered with a blank face.

Xiao Yan signaled the guards at the door to execute with his eyes.

Seeing that Chu Haozhi was really going to kill him, Inspector Li became flustered for a moment, and said indiscriminately, "My surname is Chu, I don't believe you really dare to kill me, you will die badly..."

Before he could finish speaking, his head thudded and rolled to the side.

Everyone watched this scene dumbfounded.

Nan Cangming slowly took out the brocade handkerchief, wiped off the blood on the soft sword, and said, "Just shut up if you can't speak."

"The emperor gave me the right to do things cheaply, everyone can go back and think about it first."

Chu Haozhi left after speaking.

After a day of traveling and spending most of the day with that group of people, Chu Haozhi was so tired that he just lay down on the couch when he returned to the tent.

It was already midnight when Nan Cangming came back from his official duties. Seeing someone curled up in a ball, sleeping on the small couch, his heart ached so much, he bent over and carefully picked him up and walked to the bed.