"Sir, here is a letter." An officer found the letter and took it directly and handed it to County Magistrate Fang.

County Magistrate Fang frowned and opened the envelope. The new contents were roughly as follows:

Hello, County Magistrate Fang! I've long heard of your great name. You care deeply about your country and your people, and you love them like your own children. You are a rare and excellent official.

I prepared these things for County Magistrate Fang. The yard is filled with medicinal herbs for preventing and treating plague. Their usage and efficacy are written on another page of paper.

There were a thousand bags of food in the room, whether it was coarse grains, fine grains or something else, and the ways to eat them were all on another page.

The water in this lake was also released by me, and there is also water in the well. This water can not only save the people in the city, but also temporarily help the victims outside the city get through the difficulties. County Magistrate Fang can distribute it as he pleases.

In addition, I have some things that I need County Magistrate Fang to do. Although I know that County Magistrate Fang does not need to remind me of this given his way of doing things, I still want to say something.

The weather is hot now and the disaster outside the city is serious. Not only can people not get enough food and drink, but even more people have died.

It's not to say that there are corpses everywhere, but it's not bad either. The weather is hot, and there is no one to collect the bodies. A plague will soon break out. There are already symptoms outside the city. If it is not stopped, it will soon spread from person to person. By then, who knows how many people will die.

Therefore, I hope that County Magistrate Fang can send people to collect the bodies and burn them together to stop the spread of the plague.

The porcelain bottles in the box contain medicine to prevent the plague. One pill per person can last for three days. Everyone wears a mask, long sleeves and long pants, and covers all the flesh in the clothes, and basically they will not be infected again.

It is unknown when this natural disaster will end. If County Magistrate Fang stays in this area, he can use these grains to provide relief to the victims. However, if he is afraid that a large number of victims will gather at the city gate, he can implement another policy and distribute some grains to each of the refugees. There will always be people who make different choices. After all, judging from your current situation, Licheng is not a good choice either.

Okay, I’ve said too much. I believe that County Magistrate Fang has made his own decision. There is no need to ask my name. If you really want to know, just call me Lei Feng!

"Lei Feng..." County Magistrate Fang muttered...

"Sir, what does the letter say?" An officer looked over here curiously.

County Magistrate Fang is an easygoing person. He has never been married and has no children or family. He treats these officials as his sons, so these subordinates only respect him and are not afraid of him. County Magistrate Fang is like a second father to them.

"Go away, what are you doing peeking around like that? Go to the house and see if there is any food there." County Magistrate Fang could even clearly hear his own heartbeat. He was so excited. A thousand bags of food, what on earth did that mean?

A normal sack can hold about 100 kilograms of grain, so these 1,000 bags can hold 100,000 kilograms!

One hundred thousand jin! There isn't that much food even at the border!

"What? There's still food? Is that true? No, no, we have to go check it out."

The officials saw the mountain of medicinal herbs before them, and then thought of the food...

With a "crash", the door was pushed open. This time there was not so much dust, but what came into view was the full sack. For such a big room, it was placed directly at the door, leaving only enough space for opening the door.

"Wow, there are so many sacks. Are they all filled with food?"

"Quick! Quick! Open these packages and see if they contain food."

The person behind quickly handed over a knife and inserted it into a sack without hesitation.

With a "swish", the knife pierced directly inside. After it was pulled out, the food flowed out along the blade.

"Wheat, it's wheat, or wheat without the husk, sir, sir, come and see, it's really grain, it's really grain!"

Upon hearing the sound, County Magistrate Fang hurried over and saw the golden wheat still flowing down the hole. He quickly caught a handful with his hands, rubbed it with his hands, put it to the tip of his nose to smell it, and took out a few grains and put them in his mouth to chew, his eyes becoming more and more surprised.

"This isn't just wheat, it's the best quality wheat. It's even better than the ones we handed over. The color is beautiful, and the grains are full. Ordinary wheat smells just like wheat when you chew it, but this wheat has a delicate fragrance when you chew it carefully. The taste is incredible. If it didn't taste like wheat, I would have thought it was some kind of exotic fruit."

County Magistrate Fang's words made everyone else curious. No matter how well wheat was ground, it could only produce fine flour. But after hearing what the lord said, why did it feel like sesame oil could be ground out of the wheat?

The other officials also squeezed over and took some wheat, putting it in your mouth and chewing it carefully. Suddenly, everyone's eyes lit up. "Really! What the adults said is actually true."

County Magistrate Fang ignored other people's reactions and stabbed the knife directly into another bag. He wanted to see if these bags were filled with food.

County Magistrate Fang was busy as hell, thinking that he would go back and tell the prince about what happened here. The huge sound of flowing water just now woke them up, but since the prince was not able to show up, he could only deliver the news himself.

But what he didn't know was that all the people in the county government office had come here, leaving only the prince in the side courtyard. Those who were chasing him got the news from somewhere that Situ Nanyao was hiding here to recuperate, so they sent assassins to hunt him down.

The killer had just found out Situ Nanyao's exact location today and rushed directly towards this courtyard, but soon he took a detour.

Two assassins with extremely high kung fu skills fought with Situ Nanyao, who had not yet fully recovered. All the tables and chairs flew out, and even the windows and doors were blown away.

Knowing that his whereabouts had been exposed, in order to avoid implicating the people in the county government, Situ Nanyao took them and flew out in another direction.

The killers this time were extremely skilled, and one of them was extremely adept at using hidden weapons. Situ Nanyao felt a little tired fighting with them. At this moment, he was particularly grateful to the little girl who saved him. If it weren't for the magical medicine she gave him, he would have been killed in the county government office just now, let alone fighting with these two people for so long when he was seriously injured.

No, he shouldn't be alive today. Either he was seriously injured and died of poison, or he died of poison, or he was eaten by wolves long ago.

At that time, Ji Feng was asked to check on the girl. She was a refugee fleeing famine all the way north. Calculating the time, at the speed they were walking, they should have arrived here by now.

I can't stay in this place anymore, maybe I can ask her for help.

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