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Chapter 95 Yuezhou Disaster

[The plot of Nirvana in Fire is over halfway. Currently, the host Xu Yu has successfully entered the plot and participated in modifying at least 60% of the plot. Due to the correction power of the world, part of it has returned to normal. The purpose of coming to this world has been achieved. The first world clearing operation is prepared.

Start, Zhutian sign-in system, please act as soon as possible.】

[The sign-in system of the heavens has received it, and the first world clearing operation will begin unexpectedly. 】

What Xiao Jingyang said was actually to give Mei Changsu a warning.

After all, King Yu seemed to have used alienation tactics later on, which made Xiao Jamyan not trust Mei Changsu for a while.

The scene of scolding Jamel Xiao under the heavy snow can be regarded as one of the climaxes in the TV series, so Jamel Xiao still remembers some of it.

Try to avoid it if you can to avoid making Mei Changsu feel uncomfortable. Being extremely belittled by your best friend, even if it happens to you, it will definitely be uncomfortable.

Compare each other's feelings! After all, we are all such good friends now. If you can change a little, just change a little.

Mei Changsu nodded thoughtfully, then said with a smile:

"I also have a plan. Let's see what happens to them. What we should do now is to remain unchanged in response to changes. Just stay stable."

"That's fine!"

two days later

Snow as heavy as goose feathers gradually covered the entire Jinling City from the sky, and everything around became covered in silver and shiny white.

Xiao Jingyang and Shen Hanyue walked side by side on the street.

The people all around who are struggling for life have not dispersed because of the heavy snow, but are working harder to sell. In a few days, it will be the Chinese New Year. If they cannot sell the goods they have accumulated, they may not be able to sell them this year.

I won't have a good year.

Shen Hanyue was wearing a green coat and a white cloak. Because of the cold, she also wore a white fluffy hat, which made her look cute and tight.

But after all, she is only sixteen years old, so she should look cute.

Xiao Jingyang wore the gorgeous clothes made by his mother and looked like a noble man.

It is precisely because of the two people's luxurious appearance that not many people dare to take the initiative to hang around them.

After all, this place is at the feet of the Emperor. Every New Year, Jingzhaoyi Mansion will strengthen the security of various locations. Those who commit petty theft are basically swept away.

Moreover, all the scoundrels in the capital basically know Xiao Jingyang, so they will naturally not cause trouble for him.

Even if there were a few thorns in Bugui who didn't want to be controlled by the old beggar, they were all kicked out by the government. Therefore, the capital at this time was the safest in the whole year.

It was precisely because of this that Shen Hanyue's mother agreed to let Shen Hanyue come out and go shopping with Xiao Jingyang.

"Isn't Uncle Jiang going home to celebrate the New Year this year?" Xiao Jingyang lowered his head and asked softly.

"Yeah!" Shen Hanyue's face was a little red, but it probably wasn't because of shyness. There was a trace of white air coming out of her mouth when she spoke, probably because of the cold weather.

Xiao Jingyang naturally couldn't feel the cold brought by the weather, but he also noticed that there was something wrong with his wife's current state.

He reached out and took Shen Hanyue's hand, and then looked forward as if nothing had happened.

The moment Shen Hanyue was held by the hand, her whole body was agitated.

But a warm current flowed into his body along the palm of the hand he was holding.

Shen Hanyue suddenly felt that her body, which had been a little cold just now, suddenly became warmer, and her whole body was filled with warmth.

"Ugh!!!"

Shen Hanyue couldn't control it for a moment and let out a soft cry.

As soon as this voice came out, Xiao Jingyang's eyes suddenly widened and his body movements became a little stiff.

Shen Hanyue was even more like this. She gently tried to pull her hand out, but she couldn't pull it out no matter how hard she tried. The slight redness on her cheeks now probably had nothing to do with the weather.

Xiao Jingyang took a few long breaths, calmed down his mentality, and then pretended that nothing happened, and asked in a low voice:

"Do you know the reason? I originally wanted to have a drink and chat with my uncle when I visit this year."

The shame on Shen Hanyue's face had not yet dissipated, so she could only reply in a soft tone:

"I know a little bit about this. My father sent a letter home about six days ago."

"It is said that the harvest in Qinzhou this year is really bad. Although it is not as serious as that in Yuezhou, as a prefect, it is impossible for my father to abandon the people and come back to the capital to celebrate the New Year at this time."

"Yeah!" Xiao Jingyang nodded thoughtfully.

"That's true, but recently the disasters in several state capitals have been spread throughout the country, and there is an uproar everywhere. I just don't know why Mr. Shen hasn't determined the supplies needed for disaster relief."

Shen Hanyue became a little anxious when she heard this.

"My uncle has never slacked off at work. In recent days, I have often seen him busy at home until late at night. My mother has to make him a bowl of chicken soup every day to replenish his body. But even so, my uncle still coughs twice now. I must still Tired."

Upon seeing this, Xiao Jingyang explained:

"I naturally believe that Mr. Shen cannot slack off in his work. After all, Mr. Shen's reputation for being honest and upright and having excellent political achievements has already spread throughout the country."

Xiao Jingyang then frowned again and said:

"Listening to what you said, did Mr. Shen encounter some difficulties when raising funds?"

"But that's not right! Although there are some corrupt officials in Daliang, facing such a big thing, such as raising funds for disaster relief, unless they don't want it anymore, they can't be too embarrassed."

"And if they want to embezzle, they should at least embezzle the money they raised!"

At this point, Xiao Jingyang suddenly understood.

He said he seemed to have forgotten something.

Shen Zhui had already arranged the money for disaster relief in the plot, but he wanted to save the people of the five counties, so he was worried every day and kept thinking of ways.

Because if King Yu had taken control of this money, probably not even one out of ten would fall into the hands of the victims.

If the victims of the disaster rioted later, King Yu would only send troops to suppress them, saying they were just mobs.

But are they really a mob?

Wasn't the most fundamental reason why Zhu Yuanzhang rebelled back then because he couldn't even eat?

"What's wrong with you?" Shen Hanyue asked concernedly when she saw Xiao Jingyang frowning.

"It's nothing, I just figured out some things." Xiao Jingyang shook his head.

"That's good!" Shen Hanyue smiled and said:

"But something seemed to have happened yesterday. My uncle went out very late. When he came back, he was in a much better mood. He fell asleep as soon as he got home. He doesn't know what happened."

"When I went out this morning, I saw him leaving in a very impressive manner."

"I guess uncle must have found a solution."

Xiao Jingyang raised his eyebrows slightly, smiled and nodded.

Of course he knew that he should be looking for Jamel Xiao.

Mr. Shen said that he did not participate in the party struggle, but in fact, he had long been biased toward Prince Jing in psychology and actions.

To be honest, his words of appeasement don't seem to be too much.

But of course it is impossible for Xiao Jingyang to say that. After all, he is his wife's uncle, and he will also be his uncle from now on.

How can one family speak two different languages? Right!!
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