What kind of bad thoughts can a good brother have [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 126 Let me help you

Zhuang Yu came out from behind Yu Wenlie and said lazily.

The magistrate said angrily: "Where? Come here? Man, where is the master talking? Yes? There is room for you to intervene!"

"Your servant? Are you talking about me?" Zhuang Yu smiled and pointed at himself.

The magistrate wanted to respond, but looking at Zhuang Yu's eyes, he didn't dare to continue talking for a while.For some reason, even though Zhuang Yu was smiling, he could feel a domineering aura from Zhuang Yu.

"Bold! This is Lord Hou, how did you talk to Lord Hou!" The boss stood up and shouted sharply.

Zhuang Yu glanced at the boss with satisfaction. The boss's ability to cooperate is much better than that of the third, so he is more comfortable in pretending to be aggressive.No wonder the boss can be the boss, but the third can only be the third. This is inseparable from their professional ability.

"What, Lord Hou?" The prefect's cold sweat broke out immediately. He never thought that he had spoken to Lord Hou in such a disrespectful manner just now.

Where is the person who has achieved his official position? Do you know that, in a sense, Zhuang Yu is even more irresistible than the emperor. After all, the emperor still cares about the overall situation sometimes, but Zhuang Yu's subordinates? You won't care about this at all.

For them, Zhuang Yu is their only master. If anyone offends Zhuang Yu, they will have to pay the price for him!The people in the dealer's army are all lunatics!

Thinking of this, the magistrate was so frightened that he knelt down to Zhuang Yu, and he said in a trembling voice, "I don't know that you are Lord Hou. Is this an official? You have poor eyesight. I beg Lord Hou to give you a lot. Don't fight with me." ?Officials care about."

"Get up." Zhuang Yu said: "I want to ask, you are a magistrate, and you can't even arrange soldiers to maintain discipline when serving porridge. What's the use of you as a magistrate?"

The magistrate dared to play sloppy eyes on Yu Wenlie, but he didn't dare to play any tricks on Zhuang Yu.But on the other side was the hint from the emperor, and the magistrate fell into a dilemma for a while.

But at this time, the magistrate also remembered that the emperor had said that he would send someone to find an opportunity to attack Zhuang Yu, so that he would be ready to find a scapegoat at any time.Thinking of this, the magistrate made up his mind.Since Zhuang Yu is doomed to die? Here?, he must stand on the side of the emperor.

"Reporting to Lord Hou, the soldiers in Sicheng are indeed too busy recently. They are all exhausted. The next officer really can't bear it." The magistrate said.

Zhuang Yu narrowed his eyes and looked at the prefect.I didn't expect that even if I spoke in person, the magistrate would still confront me and Yu Wenlie. It would be unbelievable to say that there is no one behind him to support me.

And the one who can fight against him is the emperor.

Zhuang Yu snorted, since the magistrate insisted on giving Yu Wenlie a slap in the face, then his prefect would be done.

But right now? The most important thing is to help Yu Wenlie in disaster relief. This is the first? Priority.

Zhuang Yu felt even more disdainful towards the emperor for the fact that the emperor was ignoring the lives of the people in the disaster-stricken area for some struggles in the court.This kind of person is simply unbearable to be a king!

"Okay, since you say that, then don't let me catch you." Zhuang Yu said bluntly to the magistrate: "If I find out that you are lying, you, the magistrate, will not be able to do it."

"Only the emperor has the right to dismiss the subordinate officials from their posts." The magistrate mustered up his courage and said, he said these words to encourage himself, so that he would have the courage to continue to fight against Zhuang Yu.

"You're right." Zhuang Yu sneered and said, "But I can read you a book from the emperor. I believe that the emperor will be able to see clearly."

The magistrate looked at Zhuang Yu in panic, and Zhuang Yu read the four words "Mingcha Qiuhao" with accent. This made the magistrate feel uneasy in his heart, wondering whether Zhuang Yu had noticed something.

"A Yu..." Yu Wenlie looked at Zhuang Yu worriedly: "What should I do now?"

"Don't worry? I had expected it. Before I came, I had asked An Yi to dispatch the army from the nearby bankers to help you with the disaster relief." Zhuang Yu said with a smile.

"Zhuang Jiajun?" Yu Wenlie's eyes lit up. With Zhuang Jiajun's help, he naturally has nothing to worry about. He looked gratefully at Zhuang Yu: "Thank you, Ah Yu."

"I'm not just for you, I'm also for the people in Sicheng. Ariel, you should know that the people are the foundation, and as a superior, you should be more sympathetic to the suffering of the people." Zhuang Yu said earnestly? At the same time, he glanced at He glanced at the magistrate, made it clear and scolded him and the emperor again.

Frightened to learn that Fu lowered his head to the ground, he didn't dare to say a word.

Zhuang Yu brought Yu Wenlie, the boss and others to a corner outside the city, and the boss surrounded the place with the Zhuang family's army to ensure order.

A big pot was set up, and the aroma of the fragrant hot porridge quickly attracted the surrounding victims.

"Is it the kindness of the porridge? Someone is here?"

"Look, guys, there's something over there? The good man seems to be giving out gruel!"

"Really, we don't have to starve to death?"

The victims excitedly surrounded here.

"Keep order, each person has a bowl of porridge, everyone has a share!" The Zhuangjia army shouted: "If order cannot be maintained, then we will stop giving porridge."

Hearing what the Zhuangjia army said, the victims all lined up obediently and waited for the porridge.

"I don't know where this is? It's a kind person." The victims whispered while queuing.

"Look at their armor, don't you understand? This is the dealer's army! Only the dealer's army will have a? Zhuang character printed on the back!"

"What? It's the Zhuang family's army? Did the Zhuang family's army save our lives?"

"More than that, did you see that? The person who gave the porridge? That's the second prince Yu Wenlie!"

"Second prince? One? One? Why did the prince come to serve the porridge himself?"

"I heard that His Royal Highness has never fought or snatched before, so his reputation is not obvious. It's just that this time he took the initiative to take on this hard work for the victims of the disaster, and he was afraid that his subordinates would be greedy for ink to help the disaster." Silver taels, all the links are in person!"

"It turns out that this is the case, this second prince is really a good man!"

Soon, the fact that the porridge cooker was the second prince spread among the victims.

And the person who spread the news quietly left from the team of victims after completing the task. This person was naturally arranged by Zhuang Yu, otherwise how would ordinary victims recognize the second prince?

At the same time that he came to the disaster relief this time, Zhuang Yu wanted to make Yu Wenlie famous. In this way, if the second prince wins the throne in the future, the people's will will naturally change his name, which is justified.

So Zhuang Yu deliberately arranged for people to mix in with the victims to spread Yu Wenlie's reputation.

Yu Wenlie himself didn't know that Zhuang Yu had arranged so much for him, so he rolled up his sleeves and earnestly served porridge for every one of the victims.As early as when he entered Sicheng, he forgot the other purpose of coming here today. He just wanted to do a good job in disaster relief and save more victims.

From noon to evening, Yu Wenlie's arms were so sore that he couldn't lift them up, and the victims scattered away satisfied.

Only then did Yu Wenlie heave a sigh of relief, and followed Zhuang Yu back to the room specially arranged by the magistrate for them.

On the way back, Yu Wenlie could already hear some victims shouting "His Royal Highness the Second Prince" with reverence. Yu Wenlie felt very moved and also a little puzzled.

"Of course I told them that you belong to the second prince. You must know that disaster relief is very important, but it is also important for you to come here? It is also important to make your name known. The two do not conflict." Zhuang Yu said lightly Said.

"I understand, thank you, Ah Yu." Yu Wenlie looked at Zhuang Yu gratefully.For him, Zhuang Yu really worried? Too much.He has nothing to repay, he can only work hard to fight for that position, and then personally protect Zhuang Yu for a lifetime without worry.

"It's enough for you to do what you should do well." The sooner you ascend the throne, the sooner I complete the task!

"Okay, take a good rest, you will be so tired tomorrow." After Zhuang Yu finished speaking, he left Yu Wenlie's room.

"An Yi?" Zhuang Yu shouted back to his room.

"Subordinates here." The boss knelt down on one knee in front of Zhuang Yu and said.

"Arrange some people to protect Yu Wenlie and me." Zhuang Yu said.

"Don't worry, young master? I have already arranged someone to protect the safety of you and the second prince."

"No, send more troops. Tonight, I want you to protect our courtyard like an iron barrel." Zhuang Yu said with a frown.

"Yes, young master. I just don't know why the young master would do this?" the boss asked curiously.

"It's nothing, I just feel a little nervous." Zhuang Yu said.

"So that's how it is. Please rest at ease, young master. I'll go and make arrangements." The boss believed it was true, and immediately went to make arrangements.

Looking at the figure of the boss leaving, Zhuang Yu sighed.

Naturally there is no reason? It's that simple. Judging from the prefect's attitude today, Zhuang Yu has already been able to get a lot of information.I was in front of the magistrate, but the magistrate still resolutely rejected my order. It can be seen that there is no reason for him to be so confident.

The most likely reason is that he cannot leave Sicheng at all.

Today is the first time I and Yu Wenlie have arrived in Sicheng, and they are busy with various reasons such as giving porridge. It is the time when they are exhausted and unprepared. In addition, I threatened the magistrate this morning, so tonight is a move? The best time to hand.

It's a pity that a conspiracy that can be seen through is not a conspiracy at all. If I have already been prepared for it, the magistrate will never succeed!

At night, Zhuang Yu heard the sound of someone approaching their other courtyard.It's a pity that these people are not worth mentioning in front of the elite of the Zhuang family's army. Zhuang Yu just turned over and continued to sleep.

The next day, when Zhuang Yu got up, the boss told him about the matter.

Although the people sent by the magistrate were relatively strong, what they encountered was a stronger dealer army. Except for a few who were left alive for interrogation, the rest were all killed.

Moreover, the magistrate couldn't hire people like dead soldiers at all. In front of the banker's army who was proficient in interrogation, these people quickly confide everything and confessed to the mastermind behind the scenes.

So after Zhuang Yu woke up, he took Yu Wenlie to finish his breakfast, and then brought these people to the magistrate to confront him openly.

"Master Zhifu, I didn't expect the security here to be so poor. Someone wanted to assassinate me last night." Zhuang Yu sat on the grand master's chair and said carelessly.

"This? This is the lower official's dereliction of duty. The villain almost took advantage of the loophole. In order for the lower official to make up for it, please let the lower official interrogate the culprit." The prefect said in a cold sweat, pretending to be calm.

"Is it up to you to conduct the interrogation? I'm afraid that after the interrogation, not a single one will be left alive." Zhuang Yu said with a snort.