County Magistrate Lin frowned and said, "Your Highness Prince Yu, you haven't said where you bought it from. As officials of Huangzhou, we still have the right to know."
Where are you from?
Wen Mohan sneered helplessly in his heart. He also wanted to know where the food came from.
Just when he didn't know how to respond, Jiang Mengli came over and said, "County Magistrate Lin, didn't you sell me all this grain? Thank you, County Magistrate Lin, for selling me the grain to help me out of this urgent need."
Humph! You bastard official, I'm going to plot to kill you!
Her words shocked everyone present, even County Magistrate Lin himself was confused and shocked.
"You said I sold it to you?" County Magistrate Lin's eyes widened in disbelief. "When did I ever sell grain to you? Aren't you talking nonsense!"
"Hahaha... Princess Yu is such a joke. She actually said that it was the grain I sold. That's not true at all. Stop talking nonsense."
The other officials stared at him, which sent a chill down his spine.
Jiang Mengli looked serious and said solemnly, "County Magistrate Lin, what's wrong with admitting a good deed? Last night, you personally sent someone to secretly deliver the food to the post station."
As she spoke, she immediately walked over, took the empty sack, and pointed to the word "relief" on the back.
There was a word "relief" on each bag, which meant that each bag contained food for disaster relief, but they were all hidden by them.
When everyone saw the word "relief", their faces turned pale. County Magistrate Lin's legs went weak and he staggered two steps.
"No, no..." He looked at the prefect nervously and tremblingly and explained, "Don't believe her. I didn't steal the food."
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