Chapter 1591: He is the night king!

As soon as this remark was made, everyone was trembling. His Majesty the Night King wanted to execute Jiang Jianren's rhythm!
His Majesty, "This is not the case, because the military expenses allocated by the empire are too much, so the Marshal had to listen to him and take risks to pull out sponsorship." A deputy officer of Jiang Jianren whispered.
"Shut up! When did you speak?" Jiang Jianren stared at his gaze.
"Yes." The adjutant bowed his head unwillingly.
"I allocated 30 billion yuan to you in the first installment and 60 billion in the second installment. How could military spending be insufficient?" Ye Feng sank.
Who is he?
Emperor Zulong!
The funeral items in the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum can be called massive, and the number of jewellery and gold is endless, let alone all kinds of invaluable magical methods. How can they be short of money?
what!
When I heard this, Jiang Jianren's expression suddenly changed: "I only received 10 billion yuan in the first period and only 20 billion yuan in the second period!"
It was because of insufficient funds for post-disaster reconstruction that he had to resort to warlords such as Zhou Lanling for cooperation funding.
Yan Wenyan said that the radon in Yefeng's eyes skyrocketed: "Who is the person responsible for paying military expenses?"
"The cabinet approved and approved, the Shuzhou Ministry of Finance will give us this money again!"
"So the Ministry of Finance of Shuzhou told you that the Imperial Government only gave 30 billion yuan?" Ye Feng asked.
建 Jiang Jianren nodded and said: "They said that the Empire Hub is also undergoing post-disaster reconstruction. At present, the funds are limited, and this is the only money. Others let me figure it out."
"good very good!"
The night wind suddenly sinks like water. Now the empire is in a crisis autumn, and most of the people are still displaced. Even their food and clothing are a problem.
Now the whole empire is undergoing post-disaster reconstruction, and some people have lost their good conscience. At this time, corruption and corruption?
This is the downfall!
90 billion has been swallowed 60 billion, and the appetite is big! Be bolder!
唯 Li Wei and others all showed their indignation. The disaster relief funds approved by the empire were directly consumed by two-thirds. How many innocent families could not be helped?
The corrupt officials have been hated for generations.
Especially on this day of breaking the country, the whole country is busy rebuilding the empire, so that the people can live and work again, and there are still people who have lost all their good deeds and made bad money.
"How many people haven't been resettled yet?" Ye Feng asked coldly.
"One and a half million people in Shuzhou can't be resettled. I have speeded up the construction of rescue stations, but ..." Jiang Jianren's face was pained.
Although Zhou Lanling has reached a consensus and Zhou Lanling has also injected funds, it still has little effect.
At present, more than one million people have not been resettled and are displaced.
At this time, Jiang Jianren's deputy hurriedly submitted a report to Yefeng: "Your Majesty, this is the current situation of the people in Shuzhou today."
Ye Yefeng took the report, but the result was more and more shocked, and his expression was completely gloomy.
1.5 million people have not been resettled, and 2,000 people freeze to the street every day!
Food and water shortage, 200,000 people have become a problem of food and clothing, more than 500 people die of starvation every day!
The construction of medical equipment is slow, and more than 300 people die every day from illness!
Similar reports are as large as two pages because the progress of reconstruction is too slow, so that people's lives are not guaranteed.
超过 Of the 300 people who died of the disease, more than half were children with weaker resistance.
In this period, as many as 50,000 people have died from famine and disease!
This!
Is just a Shuzhou!
怕 I am afraid that this is the case in the entire empire, not a few!
"Damn!"
Damn these scum, it!
"Take me to the Ministry of Finance!" Ye Feng immediately ordered Jiang Jianren.
"Yes!"
Jiang Jianren focused on the head, and then led the people directly to lead the way. A group of people took the military vehicle to the Ministry of Finance.
Along the way, Yefeng saw a lot of pedestrians, each with yellow skin and thin skin, staggering.
Even!
Ye Yefeng still saw a woman kneeling on the side of the road, crying in grief, holding a child who was already starving to death in her arms.
Originally thought that after the war, these people would be able to return to their normal lives. Unexpectedly, they were still living in purgatory.
And now!
内 Within the Ministry of Finance!
A fat old man is sitting in his office, drinking a tea or tea of ​​fifty or two, wearing a gold watch worth hundreds of thousands of dollars, a proud look of hair.
In his presence, a charming little secretary is serving him enthusiastically.
"Well, Minister, Jiang Jianren brought someone here!"
"Jiang Jianren?" Lin Xianfeng's mung bean eyes wiped an impatience suddenly: "The stinky beggar was really persevering, asking me for money every thirty-five, really thought I couldn't open a bank?"
"Jiang Jianren? Is that Marshal Jiang? I heard that he is now the big red in front of His Majesty the Night King!" Said the little secretary, looking up in worship.
"Big Red Man? Shit Big Red Man? Isn't he like a pug in front of Lao Tzu?" Lin Xianfeng sniffed:
"If he doesn't ask for me, I won't give him money. If I don't give him money, he and his soldiers will starve to death, hahaha!"
"That's still the majesty of Minister Lin!" The little secretary smiled charmingly and cast a wink at Lin Xianfeng.
所以 "So Xiao Liu, you ca n’t look at everything, do n’t look at that boy's superficial appearance. In the end, isn't it a penny to stump the hero? No matter how powerful and powerful you are, you have to eat and drink Lazar and sleep?"
既然 "Since it is eating, drinking, and sleeping, why don't you want money? With money, I let him kneel and call my father!"
Lin Xianxian's arrogance was extremely arrogant. He was a small local minister, but Jiang Jianren was not in his eyes.
Because Jiang Jianren asked for him!
He is in a good mood, and Jiang Jianren was sent like a beggar with a hundred thousand and two hundred thousand!
If he is in a bad mood, he dare to point at Jiang Jianren's nose and yell at him to let him go.
每次 And every time Jiang Jianren can only accept it adversely, otherwise he will not get the money and the people under his hands will have to go hungry.
So Jiang Jianren can only look like a pug, every three trips, every time under the sarcasm of Lin Xianfeng, difficult to get that little bit of money, full of shame.
So before Jiang Jianren arrived, Lin Xianfeng was already thinking about how to humiliate him this time.
"But Jiang Jianren also brought a person with him. It looks like Jiang Jianren is very respectful to him."
People quickly reminded me.
But Lin Xianfeng still looked disdain: "He is useless to bring Tianwang Laozi, I am the boss of this Shuzhou border! If he dares to fight against me, I will let all the soldiers under his hand starve to death!"
"Mr. Lin is so domineering!" Xiao Liu raised his head and looked at Lin Xianfeng with a wink.
This remark immediately made Lin Xianfeng flutter!
After a while!
Jiang Jianren and Yefeng came to the scene!
Xiao Xiaoliu saw someone coming up in a hurry to get up, but Lin Xianfeng pressed her head desperately, while provocatively looking at Yefeng and others: "Is something wrong?"
I watched the other person face themselves with this indecent gesture, and the sharpness in Yefeng's eyes became richer.
"You are Lin Xianfeng?"
"Call me Minister Lin! Where is the little bunny, there is no politeness at all, it is really uneducated." Lin Xianfeng immediately sneered, and gave Ye Feng and others a disposition.
"you wanna die!"
When Jiang Jianren heard Lin Xianfeng insulting the night breeze, he was furious.
He usually treats him unkindly, even dare to insult his master.
"Why, Jiang Jianren, I haven't seen you for a few days. You have a good temper? You don't want military expenses this month, do you? I don't want you to speak up. I just happened to be tight these days." .
Ye Yefeng was very angry and smiled: "This military expense was granted to the army by the empire. Do you dare to withhold it yourself? Is this an illegal act?"
"Just a joke, how can I really detain military expenses? I never do anything illegal." Lin Xianfeng pretended to be honest and horrified, but the smile on his face was full of malice:
"It's just that this accounting calculation has a slow speed, plus various external factors, and occasionally military expenses are delayed for ten days and a half months, and even a year and a half are possible."
Threat!
Absolute threat!
Although I dare not deduct your military expenses, I dare delay.
"The flames are so arrogant, is there someone behind them?" Ye Feng laughed. A small local minister cannot have such confidence. There must be someone behind.
"Creating your farts?" Lin Xianfeng whispered, staring at Ye Feng scornfully.
"Lin Xianfeng, I have already received the news, the disaster relief funds over the empire obviously gave 90 billion yuan ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Why did I get only 30 billion yuan in my hands?" Jiang Jianrenzhi asked.
I heard nothing!
Lin Xianfeng suddenly sank, and seemed to be surprised how Jiang Jianren received the wind.
的 The people at their empire hub obviously have completely blocked the news.
After all, several big brothers who personally dealt with this matter are all hands and eyes, and it is impossible to let the news leak out.
But Lin Xianfeng has been floating in the officialdom for so many years. What kind of gales and waves have not been seen?
After a brief suspicion, she suddenly returned to normal, and then said in a contemptuous tone: "Jiang Jianren, anyway, you are also the Marshal of the Empire, can you listen to the wind or the rain? How can such unreliable rumors be believed?"
what!
建 Jiang Jianren was furious: "At this time, you still want to resist?"
"What repudiation? Nothing, how do you let me admit it? You say I am corrupt, what is the evidence? Come out with evidence!" Lin Xianfeng still looks arrogant and arrogant, how can you take me Look.
"Lin Xianfeng, I don't think you can see the coffin or cry!" Jiang Jianren snorted and pointed at Yefeng: "Do you know who he is?"
Ok?
Xianlin Xianfeng looked at Yefeng in doubt, and she was a little curious about her identity.
"He is His Majesty the Night King! The 90 billion relief fund was approved by himself!"