After a day of running around, it was almost dusk when Jia Cong returned home.

But before he returned to the East Mansion, he was stopped by the Qingke from Jia Zheng of the West Mansion in front of the door and asked to go to the West Mansion.

Study room in front of Rongfu.

After Jia Cong and Jia Zheng met, they saw that in addition to Jia Zheng and his six or seven Qing guests, there were Baoyu and an acquaintance in the study.

Shuntian Prefecture Tongshu, Fu Sei.

This person is a disciple of Jia Zheng and has always been good at please Jia Zheng, so Jia Zheng treats him differently.

Three years ago, this person expelled Jia Cong from Rongxi Hall back to the East Road Courtyard to avoid embarrassing the Jia family...

Looking at Fu Shi's almost flattering smile at this moment, Jia Cong didn't even give a direct look, and looked at Jia Zheng and asked, "I wonder what urgent matters are you asking?"

Jia Zheng did not see that Jia Cong was right to Fu Shi and asked, "Cong'er's official business can be completed?"

Jia Cong nodded and said, "Yes."

Jia Zheng asked again: "I heard that Zhao Xiang and Lin Guangning, the left assistant minister of the Ministry of Works, were both locked and taken away?"

Although Jia Cong was unwilling to discuss official duties at home, it was rare for Jia Zheng to care about it. He didn't want to answer, and said, "Yes, the emperor sent an order to take people."

Jia Zheng gasped after hearing this, changed his expression and sighed: "I don't know Zhao Qingshan. But Mr. Lin is extremely capable of doing things. It's a pity that he has done something bad this time."

When Jia Cong heard this, he didn't know what Jia Zheng meant, so he refused to say anything and didn't answer.

When Jia Zheng saw this, he coughed dryly, his face slightly unnatural, and asked, "Cong'er, Hetao is flooded. I heard that the granaries of governments in various places were flooded. I am afraid that they would transfer grain from Guanzhong?"

When Jia Cong heard this, his eyes narrowed suddenly, looked at Jia Zheng, then looked at Fu Shi, who was sweating on his forehead and was squeezed with a smile on his pale face, and said, "Master, this is not a matter under the jurisdiction of my nephew. However, it is most likely that. I will temporarily transfer grain from Jiangnan, and the journey is too far, so the victims of Hetao are not in a hurry. The emperor loves the people the most. In order to cause the pain of the people who died, General Secretary Zhao Qingshan, Minister of Works, Lin Guangning, Minister of Works, and Chai Liang, Governor of the River, all locked up the prison. How could he watch the people who were affected by the disaster be hungry and frozen?"

Hearing this, Jia Zheng sighed and said, "The Emperor's Virtue", but Fu Shi's expression became paler.

Only then did Jia Cong remember that Fu Shi, the general judge, was in charge of the grain storage of Shuntian Prefecture.

In Daqian, Tongzong was a magistrate of the prefect, with six people.

It is divided into matters such as grain storage, horse government, military craftsmen, firewood, rivers and canals, and embankments.

Fu Shi left the Jia family's path before he took charge of the most beautiful grain storage chore.

Now that I am so anxious...ha.

After looking at Jia Zheng with a embarrassed look on his face, Jia Cong felt slightly relieved.

Although Jia Zheng was embarrassed, he did not feel guilty and panic.

Yet, with his pedantic master's character, it is naturally impossible to accept bribes.

Thinking of this, Jia Cong calmed down and was worried.

Even if Fu Shi followed the Jia family's path, the current foundation of the Jia family should not be considered a serious crime...

But he was not panicked, but someone panicked.

Fu Shi, a man in his thirties, was sanctified on weekdays, but now he begged Jia Zheng with a humble look.

Jia Zheng was soft-hearted and sighed, "Cong'er, the granary of Shuntian Mansion has always been under your control for Brother Fu. But when he took over, he found that the granary was seriously deficit and the accounts were very disagreeable. But the way in the officialdom... Alas, he could only protect himself. He originally thought about slowly filling in the deficit, but who had thought of such a thing? If this case was discovered, he would be unable to save his life, look..."

Jia Cong laughed anxiously when he heard this, and said, "Master, if this is true, if my nephew is, even if he is a Daluo Jinxian, he will not dare to make a ghost now. Otherwise, it would be a serious crime to deceive the emperor and cause disaster to the whole family! Furthermore, the court would open a warehouse to adjust grain. Even if my nephew wants to help, where can I transfer grain to excuse me? Therefore, the Jia family is powerless to do anything about this."

In the last words, Jia Cong said to Fu Shi, who was full of despair.

Fu Shi was almost limp on the ground, but he was still struggling to death: "The Marquis of Champions! There is still a way to save the case in the granary case. As long as the Marquis of Champions are willing to rescue him, he will be punished by the former verdict when the case is investigated, and he will be punished by the crime! I hope the Marquis of Champions of Champions of Champions are saved by the Marquis of Champions of Champions of Champions of Champions of Champions of Champions of Champions of Champions of Champions of Champions of Champions of Champions of Champions of Champions of Champions of Champions of Champions of Champions of Champions of Champions of Champions of Champions of Champions of Champions of Champions of Champions of Champions of Champions of Champions of Champions of Champions of Champions of Champions of Champions of Champions of Champions of Champions of Champions of Champions of Champions of Champions of Champions of Champions of Champions of Champions of Champions of Champions of Champions of Champions of Champions of Champions of Champions of Champions of Champions of Champions of Champions of Champions of Champions of Champions of Champions of Champions of Champions of Champions of Champions of Champions of Champions of Champions of Champions of Champions of Champions of Champions of Champions of Champions of Champions of Champions of Champions of Champions of Champions of Champions of Champions of Champions of Champions of Champions of Champions of Champions of Champions of Champions of Champions of Champions of Champions of Champions of Champions of Champions of Champions of Champions of Champions of Champions of Champions of Champ

As he said that, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

At this time, before Jia Zheng could speak, Baoyu took the initiative to speak in front of Jia Zheng for the first time: "Brother Cong, if you can help, just help. This..."

Before he finished speaking, he was stared at by Jia Cong's sharp eyes, which made Baoyu shudder and closed his mouth.

Seeing this scene, many people in the study changed slightly.

Jia Cong said to Jia Zheng: "Master, you must not interfere in this matter. If it is a matter of other things, your nephew who can help will definitely help in the face of the master. But once this matter is involved, the entire Jia family will be implicated. Just Baoyu's words, in the future, he will be sentenced to exile for three thousand miles. The granary is the lifeline of the country and the cornerstone of the country! How dare you do anything arbitrary? However, if as Fu Shi said, the granary will be empty since he took over, and then the nephew will definitely not let him take the blame for it." As he said, Jia Cong said to Jia Zhengyiqingke: "Go outside and ask Zhan Peng to bring the two in."

The Qingke had long been intimidated by Jia Cong's momentum, and without asking Jia Zheng's opinion, he hurried out quickly. Soon after, he led Zhan Peng and two personal soldiers in.

Jia Cong said: "Take Fu Shi down and send him to Dali Temple, and ordered him to take the initiative to explain the deficit of Shuntian Prefecture's official warehouse."

After hearing this, Fu Shi was stunned and couldn't even hide in Jia Zheng's face.

But he still remembered Jia Cong's previous words and did not stop him.

After Zhan Peng led someone to leave Fu Shi, who could not even speak, Jia Zheng sighed and said, "Why is this?"

Jia Cong was speechless and said to Jia Zheng: "Master, Fu Shi is the master's disciple. If the Jia family does not seek an initiative at this time, someone will definitely cling to the master. At that time, the emperor will be furious and implicated in the master. Cong will not see this happening, so he will just be a villain."

Jia Zheng, who was originally a little uncomfortable and unhappy, heard this and his resentment immediately turned into touch. He looked at Jia Cong and said, "Good boy, it's really hard to think about these things for you!"

Jia Cong smiled slightly, his face faintly tired.

...

When the former study room came out, Jia Cong looked at Baoyu who came out with him, and looked so embarrassed that he wanted to speak but stopped, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Baoyu sighed and said, "Fu Shi must be greedy, and his crime will naturally be worthy. I don't feel sorry. It's a pity that his girl Fu Qiufang..."

Jia Cong couldn't help laughing when he heard this, "Have you seen it?"

Baoyu felt a little embarrassed and said, "One year, Fu Shi was the host and insisted on treating me to his house. Then he met...a very good girl!"

Jia Cong thought for a while and said, "That's it. After the case is over, I will ask someone to go to the teaching office and buy the girl named Fu Qiufang to give it to you. How about you treat others well?"

Baoyu endured it again and again when he heard this, he still couldn't help it and grinned.

...

When he saw Jia Cong farewell, Baoyu had just returned to his yard. As soon as he entered the door, he heard Xiren laughing and said, "Madam is asking you to go."

Baoyu asked, "It's just passed in the morning, why is my son calling me again now? Do you know if there is anything?"

Xiren smiled softly and said, "Mrs. I can ask you if you are scolded in the study room in front of her." Her eyes were also filled with concern, obviously wanting to know.

Baoyu smiled proudly and said, "No, the master didn't care about scolding me today!"

Xiren smiled and said, "Why did I hear that the Third Master gave you a look today? But is there any such thing?"

Baoyu didn't expect that the mansion's ears were so fast, and said in surprise: "Why do you even know?"

Xiren's expression changed slightly and he said, "What if this is the case?"

Baoyu smiled and said, "It's not that I bullied me. I said something I shouldn't say at that time. Brother Cong was worried that this would implicate me if it was spread. It is said that it was enough to be exiled for three thousand miles in real life, so I asked me to stop quickly and listen carefully... and helped the master send the Fu Shi to Dali Temple. The master seemed to be moved. Can I blame him?"

Xiren breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this and said, "So that's what it is..."

Musk Yue smiled and said, "You are always worried that the Second Master will be bullied, and you don't think about it. The Third Master treats the Third Master like that and can treat Mr. Bao unfairly? Everyone knows that if the Master had not saved him, he might not have been able to save his life. He has said it many times himself. Why are you not at ease?"

Xiren smiled, but did not respond, and said to Baoyu: "You go to your wife's place quickly, it's probably the case."

Bihen approached and smiled and said, "If the Fu family made a mistake, then the girl in his family will suffer as well. Does the second master feel sorry for you?"

Xiren and Musk Yue laughed at her, but Baoyu laughed and said, "I don't feel sorry, Brother Cong said that when the Fu family is really a mess, he will help me come out from the Jiaofangsi and send it to me!"

After saying that, seeing the girls around him change their faces, he laughed and walked towards the three small main rooms under the east corridor.

...

At the second hour of Hai, although the imperial city was close to the key, Huo Jian, the minister of Dali Temple, still urgently entered the palace and reported the case of the deficit of the Shuntian Prefecture's official warehouse to the emperor.

In the Yangxin Palace, Emperor Chongkang's eyes began to turn red slightly.

He had received a note from Jia Cong who was personally sent to the palace, but he didn't believe it at first.

The Shuntian Prefecture Official Warehouse and the Ministry of Revenue are located in Taicang, Lantian, and the military ration warehouse is located in Bashang, which is the three largest granaries in Guanzhong.

There should be at least 200,000 stones of grain stored in the official warehouse of Shuntian Prefecture.

A magistrate of Shuntian Prefecture would not have been able to cause all the food stored in trouble even if he had eaten the courage of Xiongxin and leopard.

With this kind of grain storage, the grain prices in the entire capital will remain at a stable price.

If there is no such thing as placing grain in the warehouse, the price of grain in the capital will inevitably rise to an extremely high level in less than a day.

Now a tael of silver can buy a stone of rice, which is enough for a family of three to eat in one month.

If grain traders knew that the Shuntian Mansion’s official warehouse was already empty, the consequences would be unimaginable.

The capital city is the best place in the world. If the capital is unstable, the world will be unstable!

"What Fu Shi said is true?"

Emperor Chongkang's eyes were as if he wanted to choose someone and devoured him. Huo Jian, the minister of Dali Temple, fought with two people, and his face turned pale, saying, "I still don't know how hateful these big rats are. But according to Fu Shi's instructions, the Shuntian Prefecture's official warehouse has been resold to several large grain merchants in the capital over the years. There is indeed not much grain in the official warehouse."

"Okay, OK, OK!!"

Emperor Chongkang clenched his fists, said three times, and then said sternly: "Where is the champion Hou?"

Jia Cong stepped forward and replied, "I am here!"

Emperor Chongkang shouted: "Take people immediately, block the Shuntian Prefecture and the Shuntian Prefecture official warehouse, from top to bottom, lock them all up! Ask where my food has gone, and all the officials and grain merchants involved, no matter whoever they are involved, take them down! But if there are those who resist, even if they are royal princes, you can still kill them with the sword of the emperor! In short, I will not be less than a piece of food for the disaster victims!!"

"Abide by the order!"

After Jia Cong responded in a deep voice, many ministers with drastic expressions rushed out of the palace with great strides.

Men should kill people, but they will be merciless. The immortal karma of all ages is all in killing people.

Killing one is a sin, and slaughtering ten thousand is a hero. If you kill nine million, you will be the hero among the heroes!

Such crimes should be punished!!
Chapter completed!