The inspectors who visited various places returned to the governor's office and wrote a report on "what they saw and heard" to the governor Gao Shilian.
Those who are sensible enough to give money will praise them.
Good words of praise for being honest, upright and upright, and practicing hard work were written all over.
For those who did not send money, such as Ma Zhou and others, the words were not polite at all.
If there is no good governance, it will be light.
There are also many words written about deliberately concealing the truth and trying to bribe the inspection history.
After they submitted the letter to the governor's office, they felt very proud.
The ignorant county magistrate will suffer a bitter pill this time.
If the governor was still Xue Shiliang, they might really be able to fool him by doing this.
It is a pity that they met Gao Shilian, a relative of the emperor.
On Gao Shilian's desk, there are two types of reporting letters on the left and right.
One was written by the official inspectors, and the other was secretly investigated by Gao Shilian's cronies.
Obviously, Gao Shilian was still wary of Jiangzhou officials.
Gao Shilian picked up a report letter.
This was written by Inspector Yang, focusing on the situation in Longmen County and Jishan County.
As his gaze moved downward, Gao Shilian's brows gradually wrinkled.
Look at how Inspector Yang boasted about Wei Ping, the magistrate of Jishan County.
"Jishan County, under the governance of County Magistrate Wei Ping, digs deep river beds and cleans ditches on weekdays. Only then did tens of thousands of people avoid floods under the raging heavy rains."
"Magistrate Wei even put his practice into practice. He held his body infected by the wind and cold, and with more than a hundred officers and soldiers, they braved the wind and rain, fighting against time to repair the houses and open a warehouse to provide porridge for the people."
"All the people passing by praised County Magistrate Wei for his high integrity and caring for the people. He is a rare parent official."
The words of eloquent praise that followed were very long, and Gao Shilian no longer had the patience to read them. .
Turning to the other side, there is only a few pages about Longmen County.
Gao Shilian glanced at it and slammed the letter on the table angrily.
"Confusing right and wrong, bullying superiors and flattering inferiors, you are so audacious!"
Gao Shilian stood up, his face turned red, and he cursed angrily.
According to the real situation he knew, although there had been heavy rain for several days in Jiangzhou, the degree of impact varied.
In particular, counties such as Longmen County and Wenxi County were basically not affected by floods.
On the other hand, in Jishan County, Wanquan County, Taiping County, etc., floods submerged many villages and displaced people.
As for the county most affected by the flood, under the pen and ink of these supervisors, it was Haiqing, Heyan and others who were singing and dancing.
The people live and work in peace and contentment.Live a happy and prosperous life.
"It seems that the Jiangzhou officialdom is about to be purged again."
Gao Shilian calmed down his anger, sat back in front of the desk, and started writing.
Half an hour later, a long memorial had filled the paper.
After sealing the memorial and stamping it with the official seal, Gao Shilian shouted toward the door.
"Here comes someone."
As soon as he finished speaking, a middle-aged man knocked on the door and walked in quickly.
"Send this memorial to Chang'an."
"Yes, Master."
The middle-aged man took the memorial with both hands, turned around and walked away quickly go out.
Chang'an, Ganlu Hall.
In the past two days, memorials from all over the country have been pouring in, filling Li Shimin's desk to a full floor.
Li Shimin read the memorial for two days before he could finish it.
Yingwu's face showed a look of fatigue at this moment, and the dark circles under his eyes also appeared.
"Erlang, eat some pastries. It's time to take a rest after working for so long."
Changsun Wugou walked in from the door with a look of concern on his face.
Seeing Li Shimin's tired look, Changsun Wugou was both relieved and distressed.
Behind her, two official ladies carrying tea carefully placed the dishes on the table.
Then the two maids bowed and left, closing the door before leaving.
"Guanyin Maid, I really can't sleep, so it would be more peaceful to review the memorial."
Li Shimin picked up a pastry from the delicate plate and put it on Changsun Wujie's bed In the mouth.
Then he began to eat slowly.
"Erlang, I think you are upset."
The person who understands Li Shimin best is Changsun Wugu.
"Hey, maybe you are right, I am indeed upset."
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"I finally waited for the rain, but in the end it turned into a flood."
"Guanyin Maid, do you think this is God's punishment for me? After all..."
"Erlang."
Changsun Wugou raised his voice.
When Li Shimin stopped, she walked over and touched Li Shimin's face, looking at her husband with admiration.
"Erlang, has any king in history been as considerate to his subjects as you are?"
"Whether there will be drought or flood is not something we can decide. All we can do is try our best. We worked hard to minimize the losses."
On the first day of rain, Li Shimin and Baiguan were still very happy.
It has finally rained after a long drought, and we are not afraid of delaying the people's planting of crops next season.
I didn’t expect that the rain would stop immediatelyIt can't stop, and now floods are starting to happen everywhere.
After reading the memorials written from various places, Li Shimin felt relieved again.
Especially the memorial written by Gao Shilian, the governor of Jiangzhou.
In Jiangzhou alone, the following counties lied about the disaster situation.
What about other places?
I’m afraid it’s also a random concealment!
"Guanyin Maid, you are truly my virtuous wife."
Li Shimin held the catkins of his eldest grandson Wugou and looked at her affectionately.
"Come back early and rest, I'll wait for you."
Changsun Wugao snuggled into Li Shimin's arms and said these words with a blushing face.
Then he covered his face and walked away with lotus steps.
Li Shimin looked at the shy back of his eldest grandson Wugou with a smile, then came back to his senses and sat back on the dragon throne with a solemn expression.
This time the heavy rain will not have any impact on the people as the memorial said. It may be more serious than he imagined.
"Wang De."
"The servant is here."
"Send Fang Aiqing and Du Aiqing to the palace."
"Yes. Your Majesty."
Wang De bowed and walked out of the hall, whispering to a guard guarding the door.
The guard quickly ran out.
Half an hour.
Fang Xuanling and Du Ruhui came to Ganlu Hall in sedan chairs.
"Your Majesty."
Fang Xuanling and Du Ruhui paid a courtesy ceremony to Li Shimin.
"The two Aiqings have arrived just in time. Let's take a look at this memorial together. It was written by Gao Aiqing."
Li Shimin handed over the memorial written by Gao Shilian.
After Fang Xuanling and Du Ruhui read it carefully, they looked at each other.
Fang Xuanling stood up and said with cupped hands.
"Your Majesty, Duan Lun, the Minister of the Ministry of Industry, and Dai Zhou, the Minister of the Ministry of Civil Affairs, are at Hedong Road at the moment. You can ask them to send people to verify."
"Someone in their hands has food, deal with it. It's not difficult to get up."
"We will return to Chang'an after they have dealt with the flood."
Li Shimin's order ordered Duan Lun and Dai Zhou to return to Chang'an within five days.
Now it seems that the two of them will stay out for a while.
Besides, Du Ruhui also stood up with his hands raised.
"Your Majesty, how should we deal with these corrupt officials who lied about the disaster and deceived their superiors and subordinates?"
"We have already mobilized a group of people in a drastic way. If another incident occurs now, There's such a big movement, I'm afraid those people can't sit still."
Du Ruhui seemed to be questioning, but in fact he had already expressed his thoughts.
Li Shimin looked at the pensive Fang Xuanling and said with a bit of expectation on his face.
"Fang Aiqing, you have been in Hedong Road for a while, tell me what you think."
Fang Xuanling said with a straight face.
"Your Majesty, Brother Du and I have the same idea."
"However, it is not advisable to go to war. Killing chickens to scare monkeys is still necessary."
Li Shimin closed his eyes and thought. Get up, then he opened his eyes and said firmly.
"Then find a few examples to scare the monkeys!"