"Jiang Feng, stop!"
Luo Yangxing was indignant and quickly chased after him with his Embroidered Spring Knife."For the past few days, let's put aside the matter of the Empress 'disappearance. Have you brought the food for disaster relief?”
Jiang Feng smiled." The imperial court is unpopular now. As the commander of the Brocade Guard, you are bullying the people and bullying the villagers. Do you want the Ming Dynasty to die faster?"”
"You…"
"Luo Yangxing, it's not your place to ask about disaster relief and pacification.”
Jiang Feng snorted coldly and turned to look at the commoners kneeling on the ground in the inn."Apologize properly. I have a good plan to continue the fate of the Darming Dynasty. Luo Tong Ling, do you think His Majesty will believe you or me?”
"Jiang Feng, don't go too far…"
"In my eyes, you are nothing but an ant.”
After saying that, Jiang Feng didn't even look at him and left with his hands behind his back. Before he left, he didn't forget to leave behind a sentence,"Everyone here, why aren't you following me to deliver the disaster relief food? Are you waiting for the emperor to punish you?”
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a commotion among the Embroidered Uniform Guards.
At this critical moment, food was more valuable than anyone else's life in the Emperor's eyes.
The rice, flour, and many other materials that the factory had stored were placed in an empty courtyard in the capital by Jiang Feng. No one knew.
Empress Yi 'an's carriage arrived. The palace maid, Xiao Qian, had been guarding outside the inn these days. She washed her face with tears every day. When she saw Zhang Yan, she cried again. She was extremely worried.
Two or three carriages rushed all the way to the capital. The Brocade Guards did not dare to delay. Luo Yangxing ordered people to quickly prepare a large number of carriages that could be loaded and prepared to carry food.
After passing through the city gate, hundreds of people followed Jiang Feng to the front of the dilapidated house.
This was an official's residence. Due to the extermination of the family and the looting of the house, it was rumored that the feng shui was bad. Now, no one lived in it. The wooden door was dusty and covered in spider webs.
Pushing open the door, dust scattered, and yellow weeds filled the courtyard. When they reached the backyard, everyone was dumbfounded.
There were countless piles of white rice and flour, filling up the entire courtyard. Even the imperial court had never eaten this kind of rice.
Unlike what he had imagined, Luo Yangxing gave up on the idea of loading food and quickly ordered people to guard this place.
…………
At this moment.
Palace of Heavenly Purity.
The news of Jiang Feng's return quickly spread here. Wang Chengen staggered into the palace and said,"" Your…Your Majesty, you're…you're back. The Empress is back…"
"Really?"
Hearing this, Chong Zhen, who was frowning, suddenly stood up and widened his eyes."Is Jiang Feng here?"
Wang Chengen swallowed his saliva and nodded hard.""They're…they're here. The Embroidered Uniform Guards have reported that Lord Zhang's former residence in the city is filled with millions of kilograms of food for disaster relief. Master…this Jiang Feng is really a god.”
"Quick, let's go. I want to go and watch.”
Chongzhen no longer cared about the royal family's reputation. He threw his loose dragon robe and ran outside without caring about his image.
In the few days that Jiang Feng had left, the Donglin Party had spread all kinds of slanderous rumors. These civil officials were completely unreliable. Chongzhen knew better than anyone else.
Some civil officials outside the pass had already defected. Li Zicheng in the northwest and Zhang Xianzhong in the southwest had almost swallowed up half of the Ming Dynasty. If they hesitated any longer, the country would fall.
As for what Empress Yi 'an had been doing these past few days?
Chongzhen did not care. What he cared about was using Jiang Feng to quell the rebellion. As for the rest, he would wait until the country was stable before he criticized them.
In any case, settling accounts after autumn, cooking the dead rabbit and dog, and killing meritorious officials were passed down from the old Zhu family's ancestors.
A carriage escorted by hundreds of people left the Imperial Palace. The Imperial Army escorted it all the way to the door of the house where the disaster relief materials were stored. Chongzhen couldn't wait to open the curtain of the carriage and hurriedly get off.
"The emperor has arrived…"
Wang Chengen was very loyal. He shouted at the top of his voice, and the officials inside and outside the house bowed.
Chongzhen was like a lover who had reunited after a long time. He looked excited and hurried to the door. Everywhere he looked, there were full grains.
His entire body trembled, and he was completely dumbfounded.
"Your Majesty…"
Jiang Feng slowly walked over, cupped his fists, and bowed slightly."This is the food that this commoner brought from overseas. Recently, I have written a letter and asked someone to send it to my old residence overseas, asking my father to prepare more food as soon as possible. I believe that there will be more in a few days.”
"Jiang…Jiang Feng…"
Chong Zhen was touched. Tears finally flowed down his thin old face. He pursed his lips and grabbed Jiang Feng's shoulders tightly with his large hands."Zhen…these days, I was very worried. You are really a god that descended from the heavens. Such rich food, will certainly be able to relieve the world's people of hunger and cold, save the country meritorious. I…I bestow upon you the title of Duke of Ji, and you will be rewarded with a residence, allowing you to enter and exit the palace as you please!”
"I thank Your Majesty for your kindness."
Jiang Feng was very calm and did not seem to care too much. He smiled and said,"It's just a million catties of grain. As for the distribution of disaster relief, I'll have to rely on Your Majesty.”
"It's fine, it's fine…"
Chongzhen was no longer in the mood to ponder over it. He moved his feet with difficulty and arrived in front of the grain. His rough hands held the full grains of rice as he looked up at the sky and sighed.
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