"Your Majesty, Weichen deserves death!"

When he learned that the grain of the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce was mixed with sand, Wen Renyu realized that he was in danger.

If you dare to quibble and shirk responsibility, you will not be able to kill him according to Yang Yue's character.

"Damn it?"

"You bastard, I have been cultivating you for years, I have high hopes for you, and if you encounter problems, are you going to die?"

Yang Yue grabbed the soup spoon angrily, angrily smashed it on Wen Renyu's thigh, the soup spoon broke, simply threw the spoon handle on him, walked up quickly, and kicked and punched.

When I was young, maybe I was tired, maybe I was bored.

Sitting on the stool next to him, he said sharply: "You are the head of the household, an important minister of the court, and you have high hopes for me, but your family sells grain mixed with sand. Say, what are you going to do about this?"

"Your Majesty, Weichen instructed the shopkeeper to replace the new grain and give it to the people free of charge!" Hearing this, Yu's nose and face were swollen, and he said tremblingly: "In addition, Weichen immediately asked the family to allocate grain to fill Taicang."

Yang Yue didn't kill him, and he couldn't let him peel off his skin.

"Am I a robber?" Yang Yue snorted angrily and turned around to walk towards the woman who was gobbling up food.

Hearing the great pain in Renyu's body, he staggered to his feet, and when the forbidden army next to him stepped forward to help, he refused to step forward and chase after him.

At this moment, he didn't know why Yang Yue suddenly didn't pursue it, and suddenly didn't accept the Wen's food, so he had to destroy the Wen's family?

Yang Yue sat on the broken stool, stared at the spirit card of the memorial service, and asked the woman: "Your family, have been in the army for generations?"

The woman was hungry and crazy, and when she suddenly heard Yang Yue asking, she grabbed the food and wanted to kneel down to salute, but she was supported by Yang Yue!

Gobbling up the food, he stammered, "Huh... Emperor Yu, when the emperor recruited troops in Chang'an, there were three people in the family who joined the army, and the uncle died in the battle when he fought Funiuling, my man was at the border with General Lin, and a while ago he sent a letter to report safety, and the eldest brother and General Yan were at the border pass, and the letter was uncertain for a long time.

In the tablet, all the villagers who died on the battlefield, in Chang'an several battles, their families either fled or died, and the spirit card had nowhere to rely on, only to put it in the slave family.

Now that the food is soaring, our mother and son have no money and no food, and we are afraid that we will not be able to live, so you are here, send food, eat this meal, just help our mother and son collect the corpses, and bury the spirit card with the slave family by the way."

Hearing the sound, Yang Yue slapped his broad palm on the desk, the broken desk swayed, and the food and soup splashed on it.

Yang Yue was like an angry leopard, and shouted: "Zhao Xuanhu, send the forbidden army to Dongshi, let all the grain store owners come within half an hour, who doesn't come, raid the family and exterminate the clan, and tell the imperial brother to let Changshengfang sell grain."

"Yes!"

Zhao Xuanhu heard the sound, walked out quickly, and explained a few words to the pro-army.

When he turned around and returned to the house, Chen Mancang and Hu Dongyang walked in closely, their bodies trembling, they didn't dare to look at Yang Yue, and they knelt on the ground.

"Your Majesty, the villain should die, the villain should not disobey the emperor's order and raise the price of grain!"

Chen Mancang knelt on the ground, crawled to Yang Yue's side, and kept slapping himself.

"Your Majesty, the villain has no eyes and despises military dependents, the villain deserves to die, the villain deserves to die!" Hu Dongyang next to him didn't dare to be lucky, and he also beat himself.

At this moment, he hated Chen Mancang to the core.

This bastard was so good that he took the emperor to his grain store, and as a result, he despised the military family.

Raising the price of grain is already a crime that deserves death, and contempt for military families adds fuel to the fire.

It's good to die or not, all the bad things have happened to him.

"Go and try the clear soup in the pot!"

Yang Yue glanced at Chen Mancang, Hu Dongyang did not hold the two accountable, and ordered coldly.

Hu Dongyang, Chen Mancang heard the sound, crawled and rolled, and ran to the soup pot.

Chen Mancang quickly picked up the soup spoon that was broken on the ground, wiped it on Ayaluo's shirt at will, scooped half a spoonful and drank it.

The clear soup was in the mouth, satisfying the bitterness, and there was an urge to gag, and when he noticed Yang Yue's angry eyes, he was jealous, so he could only swallow it forcibly.

Hu Dongyang drank the clear soup, and the situation was not much better than Chen Mancang.

"Is it good?"

Bowing back to Yang Yue's side, Yang Yue asked without waves.

"Bitter... It's so dry that I can't swallow it!" Chen Mancang lowered his head and whispered.

"Is the roast chicken good?" Yang Yue asked again.

"Well... Eat... It's not tasty..."

Chen Mancang stammered in reply, his legs trembled, and his slightly chubby body was in a cold sweat.

"Is it delicious or not?" Yang Yue asked angrily.

"Delicious!"

Chen Mancang said bitterly, I can't wait to slap myself a few times!

"It's delicious, do you still want to eat it?" Yang Yue asked.

"No.... Don't want to eat?" Chen Mancang Road.

At this moment, Chen Mancang and Hu Dongyang's thoughts were extremely nervous, like a tight bowstring, and the two sides knelt in front of Yang Yue, pitifully prayed: "Your Majesty, spare your life, spare your life, the villain is willing to send the emperor 30,000 loads of grain!"

"30,000 quintals, Chen Mancang, is your head worth 30,000 quintals?" Yang Yue asked, beckoning to the forbidden army next to him, the forbidden army stepped forward and sent him a booklet, Yang Yue casually threw his hand on Chen Mancang's cheek, and shouted: "Since the Lantern Festival, Changying Chamber of Commerce, in Gyeonggi Province, Dugi Province has sold more than 30,000 quintals of grain?" You have speculated the price of grain in Chang'an several times, do you think I am making such a big move, for a mere 30,000 loads of grain, take a good look and then make a decision?"

Chen Mancang quickly picked up the booklet and quickly flipped through it, which recorded in detail the quantity of grain sold by grain stores in Gyeonggi Province and Togi Province, as well as the general price of grain.

After browsing in detail, Chen Mancang suddenly sweated and said, "The emperor... Your Majesty, the villain is willing to hand over 150,000 loads of grain silver, and beg the emperor to be merciful and spare his life!"

"Don't, you Chen Mancang sold a mere 80,000 quintals of grain, but handed over 150,000 quintals, bribing me, do you still think that I am a robber, the news has spread, doesn't it mean that I am bullying the weak." Yang Yue wrote lightly.

"The emperor is wise, but the grass people disobey the emperor's order and deserve to be punished, and the subordinates are willing to donate silver." Chen Mancang said hurriedly, looking at Yang Yue's long face, he couldn't guess what Yang Yue meant.

Taicang is short of grain, the treasury is short of silver, he obviously took the initiative to give food and silver, why didn't the emperor accept it all?

"Chen Mancang, according to the grain price in Chang'an a year ago, throw away your labor fees and raise the money you earned from raising the price of grain, you should hand it over!" Yang Yue Dao.

"Naturally, naturally hand it over!" Chen Mancang's chick pecked at the rice as if he nodded, according to Yang Yue's request, hand over the profits, he at least kept the principal, not to mention, the food price of the Changying Chamber of Commerce is not high, speaking of which, there is a surplus.

For a time, I was grateful to Yang Yue and felt that the emperor was wise.

However, Yang Yue did not let go of his thoughts, flicked his index finger on the desk, and said coldly: "Chen Mancang, you have raised the price of grain, harmed the order of Chang'an, and the crime will not lead to death, but it has been repeated and blatantly disobeyed the emperor's order, and this matter must be said."

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