He carefully recalled the details of Wen Yichu's disaster relief efforts.
Well, at the time he seemed to be only focused on drinking to drown his sorrows.
If he had known it would end like this, he would have preferred to stay at home and listen to some folk songs.
At least they live a truly carefree life.
He simply didn't know how to cherish it.
What on earth is he up to? No wonder his fourth and fifth brothers are laughing so hard, showing no intention of seizing power at all.
In this world, it's better to be a good-for-nothing.
Thinking of this, Wen Zizhuo turned over.
*
"Your Highness, the disaster victims outside are causing a disturbance. They insist on seeing you and demanding an explanation from you."
Early in the morning, before Wen Zizhuo had even fully woken up, he heard the devastating news.
Explain?
What explanation?
Still confused, Wen Zizhuo got up, opened the door, and looked at the bewildered young man in front of him, asking calmly, "What are they doing?"
The guard dared not look around and quickly lowered his head: "Your Highness, they think there's less rice in today's porridge than yesterday, and they suspect, they suspect..."
Wen Zizhuo: "What do you suspect? Why are you so hesitant?"
"I suspect Your Highness is trying to embezzle their rice." The guard looked embarrassed, wishing he could bury his face in the ground.
After receiving the answer, Wen Zizhuo was stunned for two or three seconds before realizing what this guy had said.
When people are speechless, they can actually be so angry they laugh.
If he wanted to embezzle it, he wouldn't have let them see a single grain of rice yesterday!
"Forget it, go tell them, eat if you want, or go hungry."
Wen Zizhuo originally thought that after these disaster victims remembered the benefits he had given them, he could spread his achievements everywhere, which would also be a way to win the hearts of the people.
But after a night of deep thought, Wen Zizhuo's ambition once again sank into the mud, and he couldn't pick it up at all.
All I wanted to do was try my best to prevent these disaster victims from starving to death.
As for whether you can get enough to eat?
Ha, he doesn't have the same kind heart as Wen Yichu, who even used his private funds to buy food for these disaster victims.
In this remote and mountainous area, it's not surprising that a few people would starve to death.
Why waste that money?
The guard who received the order looked surprised, but then realized it was perfectly normal.
Yes, this person in front of him is more like his master. A few days ago, his master seemed to be possessed by a ghost.
If it weren't for the lowly status of a guard, who could easily lose his life if he wasn't careful, he would have really wanted to shout, "Evil spirit, get off my master right now!"
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