Chapter 32 This Won’t Happen Again!

"Your Highness, I know I can't escape death..."

Meng Fan's tragic voice came from behind.

Qin Ming looked over in surprise.

"Why did Master Meng say that?"

When did he say he would chop this guy off?

No!

He just stared at the granary for a while.

Why did this guy look like he was giving a last word?

Qin Ming did see the scene in the granary, but he would not blame Meng Fan for it.

There was no way, Qin Ming could see the situation in Jinsha City.

Qin Ming could understand.

After all, Meng Fan was just a small master, and the influence he could have was limited!

Besides, it could be seen from Meng Fan's appearance.

With a thin figure and unshaven beard, how could he be as strong and muscular as those corrupt officials?

Of course, Qin Ming also had his own confidence, so he was so calm and composed.

The 50,000 kilograms of rice was his confidence!

With food in his pocket, he would not panic!

Qin Ming coughed lightly, stopping Pei Zhi and the others from talking.

"Actually... I had already anticipated that the environment in Lingnan was dangerous and food was scarce, so I had already sent people to deliver food."

Pei Zhi: "?"

Meng Fan: "!"

Pei Zhi looked at Qin Ming blankly.

He clearly remembered that he had escorted the Sixth Prince from the palace.

When did the Sixth Prince start planning all this? ? ?

Pei Zhi's mind flashed.

Could it be?

The Sixth Prince had already planned all this in the palace?

Hiss!

Pei Zhi took a breath, and the look he gave Qin Ming was no doubt the same as looking at a monster.

Everyone in the world said that the Sixth Prince was a loser, and he was simply stupid!

The Sixth Prince hid himself so well that he even hid it from everyone!

Wait!

Pei Zhi's imagination continued to expand.

How could the Sixth Prince know that he was going to Lingnan and start making arrangements in advance?

Could it be that this trip to Lingnan was also part of his plan?

Or was it that the Sixth Prince and the current emperor...

Pei Zhi was terrified when he thought about it, and his body was shaking slightly.

If it was really as he thought!

Then this news would be too shocking!

If this news spread out, the whole court would be shocked!

Although Pei Zhi was just a warrior, he could vaguely sense it.

A storm that almost overturned the court had swept in!

And the center of the storm, without a doubt, was the Sixth Prince!

Pei Zhi's eyes became brighter and brighter.

And Meng Fan, who was behind Qin Ming, could not hide his surprise.

What did he hear?

The Sixth Prince came down and brought some food? !

What is the most important thing for Jinsha City now?

Is it money? No, it's food!

Without the caravans settling in Jinsha City, money can't be exchanged for food!

It is precisely because of the shortage of food that the tragedy of people starving to death continues to occur in Jinsha City!

If there is enough food, then all this can be saved!

"Your Highness... How much food did you bring?"

Meng Fan asked cautiously.

He twisted his hands together, looking very nervous.

The answer to this question is of vital importance to him!

This concerns the life and death of all the people in Jinsha City!

Qin Ming said calmly without turning his head.

"Not much."

Meng Fan's heart seemed to be squeezed by a big hand in an instant.

A bitter smile appeared on his face.

Indeed, how much food can the Sixth Prince bring to Jinsha City?

I'm afraid it would be good to bring a hundred kilograms of food.

But what use are hundreds of kilograms of food for the people of the entire Jinsha City?

I'm afraid it can only barely feed the elite soldiers around His Highness.

"Not much...Okay, I know..."

Although Meng Fan didn't say it.

But the disappointment on his face was visible to the naked eye.

He smiled bitterly.

That's right, how could he expect His Highness to come up with enough food to save the people in the city at once?

His Highness is not a god.

Alas.

Meng Fan sighed, and felt sad for the people in Jinsha City again.

Until this time, Qin Ming's words finally fell.

"Not much, just more than 800 dan of food."

Qin Ming's words were light and casual, but when they reached the ears of the two, they were shocked.

"How much?!"

Pei Zhi shouted.

Meng Fan's voice trembled.

"More than 800 dan of food?!"

More than 800 dan? !

You know, ten dou is one dan!

And one dou is twelve jin!

In other words, these more than 800 dan, but a full 50,000 jin!

Hearing this number, even Pei Zhi couldn't help but change his face!

These 50,000 jin, are not a small amount!

Although it is not enough to feed the people of the entire Jinsha City, it can definitely solve the urgent need at this time!

Pei Zhi was shocked.

Did the Sixth Prince conceal so much? He was so relaxed about 50,000 kilograms of grain?

Even if these grains were sold, they would be sold at a very high price!

And Meng Fan could hardly hide his surprise.

He never thought that Qin Ming would mention 50,000 kilograms of grain so casually!

That's not 500, not 5,000, but a full 50,000 kilograms of grain!

I am afraid that even after several years of official grain accumulation in Jinsha City, there is not even 50,000 kilograms of grain!

Qin Ming estimated the time and thought that the Qingjia Army that was delivering grain should be arriving soon, so he quickly withdrew his sight from the granary.

"Let's go."

Qin Ming was the first to leave the granary.

"Where to?"

The two were puzzled.

"Pei Zhi, follow me to get the grain! Meng Zhubu, go and inform all the people in Jinsha City that grain will be distributed today!"

Meng Fan's body was trembling.

It is hard to imagine how complicated and excited he was at this moment.

For more than ten years, he had imagined today's scene countless times!

The court provided relief grain, and the whole city distributed grain!

And today, His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince did this!

He nodded vigorously, his eyes red.

"Yes!"

Meng Fan left quickly, limping away.

Although he was staggering and moving with difficulty, he still couldn't hide his joy.

He wanted to tell this good news to all the people in Jinsha City!

Sixth Prince, come and save them!

Watching Meng Fan leave, Pei Zhi couldn't help but come forward and ask in a low voice.

"Your Highness, where did so much food come from?"

He was really curious, so he asked.

But he soon shut up.

Qin Ming's indifferent glance was like a cold blade slashing across his body.

It made him feel cold all over!

Pei Zhi knelt on the ground hurriedly, "Your Highness, please forgive me, I just spoke quickly and didn't mean to offend you..."

Qin Ming retracted his gaze, his voice indifferent.

"This is just this time, and it won't happen again."

Pei Zhi nodded repeatedly, cold sweat on his forehead.

In any case, these things are not something that a small commander like him can know.

"There are some things that Commander Pei is better not to know!"

"Yes, yes, Your Highness is right!"

Pei Zhi lowered his head, and the curiosity in his heart dissipated.

Compared to knowing the truth, he felt it was better to be alive.

The two soon arrived at the gate of Jinsha City.