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Chapter 226 Catch the turtle in the urn and go to Hanzhong

Jia Jing looked at Jian Zirui who was bowing and bowing in front of him, his eyes flashed slightly, and he said, "The world is difficult and people's hearts are unpredictable. This is what happened. It's just a follow-up finishing issue, and it must be handled well!"

"The last general understands, please don't worry, the governor!"

Nodded, Jia Jing ordered, "Since that's the case, hurry up and do things!"

"yes!"

Jian Zirui took the order and left.

At the same time, Jia Jing also led his people to set off and quickly walked towards Fengxiang Prefecture City.

As soon as Jia Jing and his party set out for a cup of tea, they saw Zhangjiazhuang behind them, and fireworks suddenly rose up.

But Jian Zirui made a fire and fired the entire Zhuangzi!

"This Jian Zirui is also decisive!"

…………

Fengxiang Mansion City.

In a remote courtyard.

At this time, the head of the White Lotus Sect in Fengxiang City was already furious.

"Are you afraid that the six hundred religious believers will not attract the attention of the government? Now, there will be no news once they go!"

As he was talking, another White Lotus Sect came in outside.

The White Lotus Sect first bowed and then said respectfully: "Report to the helm leader, the brother who had just watched the wind outside came to report that he saw the direction of Zhangjiazhuang in the north of the city, fireworks rose.

In addition, the brothers who went out last night also went there, which shows that those brothers are afraid it will be difficult..."

The helm's face did not show any expression, "I have learned it, so you can go down first!"

When the White Lotus Cultist reported to him went down, the sound of porcelain bowls and cups being smashed suddenly sounded in the room.

"Damn it! And the instigator named Feng San, who deserves to die!"

...

Not to mention the helm leader of the White Lotus Sect was furious.

At this time, Jia Jing had already brought his men to the gate of Fengxiang Mansion City.

After showing off his own low-key card, Jia Jing led his people to Fengxiang Mansion.

After only a moment, several yamen runners rushed out of the government office, took the orders of Jia Jing and Fengxiang, and each chose the city gate in one direction, and then headed straight for the city.

Early in the morning, the tall and thick gate of Fengxiang Mansion City was opened for less than an hour and then closed heavily again.

Outside the city, due to drought, there are victims everywhere outside. In order to prevent victims from rushing into the city, the gates will be closed from time to time for a while.

As the number of dull times is too many, everyone is already familiar with it.

Therefore, several gates of Fengxiang Mansion City suddenly closed, and no attention was attracted.

...

The hour of You has not arrived.

On the city wall, Jia Jing saw smoke and dust rising from afar.

However, it was the disaster relief grain transport team and the army under Jia Jing who were in charge of the disaster arrived.

The huge noise caused by the team that lasted for more than ten miles was naturally seen by the victims outside Fengxiang City.

Seeing that the camp was in panic, Jia Jing immediately called a few yamen runners and ordered them to shout a few words in the camp.

So, under the instructions of Jia Jing, these yamen run around the entire disaster camp, shouting that the imperial convoy was the disaster relief convoy, and at the same time, they ordered everyone to line up and wait in line at the newly built porridge shed.

After another stick of incense, the leading team has begun to set up camp outside Fengxiang City.

Lin Ruhai ordered people to pull several trucks of grain first and send them to various porridge sheds.

In the stove, a raging flame suddenly rose.

After a while, bursts of rice fragrance filled the entire victim camp, and the victims who were waiting in line outside the porridge shed couldn't help but swallow the saliva that gushed out of their mouths.

"Bang! Bang..."

As the lids of the pot were lifted, the white steam rose with the tempting rice fragrance.

Spoonfuls of porridge were scooped into the bowls of the victims by the officers. However, as soon as the hot porridge was poured down, the victims who had been hungry for a long time began to "smooth" along the edge of the bowl, sucking in small mouths...

Jia Jing and Lin Ruhai rode on horseback and patrolled the victims' camp outside the city. Next to them were the prefect of Fengxiang Mansion and the garrison.

Looking at the number of victims camps and looking at the many yellow-faced and thin victims, Lin Ruhai couldn't help but worry: "This Fengxiang Mansion is just slightly affected by the drought, so it is already like this. How miserable should Hanzhong Mansion, as the center of the drought, be?!"

"This place is still more than 300 miles away from Hanzhong, and it will take us three days to arrive at the fastest time," Lin Ruhai frowned slightly, "It seems that every day this delays may lead to countless victims starving to death!"

Next to him, the prefect of Fengxiang Prefecture bowed and said, "Please ask Lord Lin to know that I can also testify. The Hanzhong Prefecture is now full of hunger and people are living in poverty. I am waiting for your help!!"

Then, the prefect Fengxiang briefly introduced the situation in Hanzhong Prefecture.

Starving people are everywhere, and the bones are everywhere on the roadside...

Hearing the words of the prefect Fengxiang, Jia Lian and Lin Ruhai couldn't help but frowned.

Jia Jing heard this, "After hearing what you said, the situation of those victims is indeed not optimistic."

Lin Ruhai thought for a while and then instructed Jia Jing: "After dealing with the White Lotus Sect in Fengxiang Mansion, you will take people to Hanzhong first to take the lead? You will preside over the relief matter first, open the treasury, open the warehouse and release the grain! I will arrive later!

This disaster relief matter must not be delayed anymore!"

Jia Jing nodded and said, "Young son-in-law understand!"

Thinking about the records of wealthy households in the city who took advantage of the drought to abduct the land of civilians, Lin Ruhai instructed: "As for dealing with the merchants and forces who took the opportunity to make money in the national crisis, it is not the most important thing. It is very simple to deal with them. We can take it slowly after the disaster relief! The most important thing at the moment is the lives of the people!"

Jia Jing also looked solemn and said, "Son-in-law knows the importance of it!"

...

After the porridge was finished, it was completely dark.

Teams of soldiers entered the city one after another, and then under Jia Jing's command, many people advanced together and rushed to the many strongholds of the White Lotus Sect.

Outside the city, there were also Lai Fu, who led people to capture the demons of the White Lotus Sect who preached and developed believers in the disaster camps...

at this time.

Among the many strongholds of the White Lotus Sect in the city, there were waves of shouts and killings.

However, when facing the elite soldiers of Mian Ginseng's command, even though the White Lotus Cultists who had been completely brainwashed went on one after another, and rushed towards Jia Jing's army without fear of life and death, they were of no use in front of the sharp long sword and solid armor!

The infantrymen were not greedy for merit and made a rash progress. They just formed a formation, surrounded the White Lotus Sect stronghold in the middle, and then steadily pressed over. Anyway, the Shadow Assassins had already checked it, and there was no authenticity in these strongholds.

This is catching a turtle in a jar!

In this way, efficiency and safety are all there.

…………

The shouts of killing in Fengxiang Mansion City were gradually calmed down until the third day of the day.

The people in the city spent the middle of the night in fear.

They almost thought something had happened.

It was not until the next day that I saw the notice posted on the wall that I realized that it was the official who was destroying the White Lotus Sect, and then I suddenly realized it.

The sun in the east has risen to mid-air.

Jia Jing took his own system soldiers and rushed to Hanzhong Mansion.

Sixty heavily armored cavalry, forty archers, and shadow assassins who had been ordered to sneak to Hanzhong secretly, Jia Jing brought all his system soldiers with him this time.

After all, it is the center of the drought. Jia Jing has a vague premonition that this trip will inevitably kill a large number of people!
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