"Sir, you shouldn't say that…How can you say that without evidence? Prefecture Overseer Zhao has just taken over the position, and he has already settled the chaos in Youzhou and suppressed the rebellions of Zhang Chun and Zhang Ju.”
Zhao Zhong was unhappy on the spot and directly rebuked Liu Yu in a sarcastic manner.
What a joke, I took the money!
What do you mean? It's so good for him to be the herdsman of Youzhou Province. He always remembers to send gifts to us.
You Confucian scholars scold me every day, and now you dare to slander the person I recommended?
When Liu Yu heard this, she was dumbfounded.
I just said it casually!
Why was he angry?
Logically speaking, an internal official would definitely not speak in such a grand manner in this hall.
Otherwise, it would be a violation of etiquette. Today, it could be considered as a taboo to go against the law for Zhao Feng.
At this moment, Wang Yun, Yang Biao, and the others were about to make trouble when they heard Liu Hong snort coldly.
"You ministers only know how to force me, but you are not like Zhao Feng who is loyal to the king and the country. He will never reject me! He is so good to me! Like a nephew! I have nothing to give him! Only titles and rewards!"
Liu Hong's fat body was trembling with anger.
You bastards, when no one stepped forward to help the disaster, you all came to force me.
Now that I've appointed one person to handle it, you're actually unwilling. You're not going yourself!
Isn't he forcing me on purpose?
It was f * cking ridiculous!
"Yang Biao! If you refute, then please recommend someone to quell the rebellion. I have no choice!”
The moment Liu Hong got angry, Zhao Zhong's lips curled up into a cold smile as he stared at Liu Yu.
"The world knows Bo An's benevolence and righteousness, so how can he be compared to Zhao Feng? Everyone, I don't know if you have accepted Zhao Feng's money, so you feel uneasy. However, his family is poor in Youzhou, and there are many wars. Now, there are hundreds of thousands of people who have surrendered, no, probably hundreds of thousands…There are also all kinds of foreign races mixed in. Do you really think that Zhao Feng is as rich as a country?”
A person's sonorous and forceful voice immediately sounded in the hall.
Immediately, most of the officials looked over.
Cao Cao and Yuan Shao were the same. Their words were too sharp and pointed out the biggest problem in Youzhou.
It was good that the rebellion had surrendered, but how was he going to govern?
How could a person with no experience in governance manage hundreds of thousands of disaster victims?
The person who spoke was Lu shi.
Lu Zhi.
He was the Confucian teacher of many aristocrats, including Liu Bei and Gongsun Zan.
It was famous all over the world.
The most important thing was that he had made great contributions during the Yellow Turban rebellion, but he had been harmed by a traitor.
He was imprisoned for a period of time, but he was quickly rescued by Huangfu Song and the others.
Now that he had been reinstated, he had already lost confidence in the entire Han Dynasty and his heart had turned cold.
At this moment, he really could not hold it in any longer. He could not help but say these words directly in the imperial court.
All the officials in the court were actually bewitched by Zhao Feng's wealth. There was actually not a single person who was sober?
"Teacher Lu, you can't say that!"
"Lu shi, you are speaking nonsense! How could they speak like this in the imperial court?”
For a moment, Yuan Kui, Wang Yun, and the others all looked surprised.
At the same time, he was worried.
If these words angered the Emperor, the eunuchs would benefit!
The disaster of party prohibitions had already happened once, and it could not happen again.
Lu Zhi straightened his back. Although he looked thin and old, his back was still straight like a sharp sword.
"Everyone, if you feel that what I said is wrong, you can do whatever you want. There are hundreds of thousands of refugees in a state. Do you think that you can just give them money? To put it bluntly, even if they were given a large amount of money, these people did not know where to buy food!”
"At this moment, only by opening the West Garden and transferring His Majesty's 300,000 dan of grain to the south through his trusted generals can the people escape this calamity!”
Lu Zhi's words were impassioned, causing many of the old officials to feel their blood boil. The wealth of the world was gathered in the West Garden. If Zhao Feng's 240 million yuan wasn't squandered, it would be enough to support hundreds of thousands of people.
No, even millions of people.
His Majesty was like a miser, unwilling to release any of this money.
If only His Majesty was Zhao Feng!
What the f * ck?
Lu Zhi suddenly froze, feeling a little guilty.
'Why would I say such a thing? Although it's in my heart, damn it…'
How many Zhao Feng were there in the world?!
What exactly was this kid planning?
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