Jiu Rao's eyebrows slightly closed.

Renshan is soft-hearted... It is indeed Renshan is soft-hearted. When his brother was still negotiating with court officials, he secretly opened a granary to provide relief to the victims.

This kind of heart is good for the people and the court.

But for the Mohist school...

Even Jiurao felt that the Second Young Master of the Mo family's behavior this time was irrational.

Before coming to Mocheng, Jiurao did not think about how many obstacles the disaster relief would encounter, because although the Mo family is powerful, they, like the Murong family in Luocheng, pay more attention to reputation and will not fight against the court head-on.

Especially after the Murong family became the Imperial Merchants, no aristocratic family in the entire Ling Kingdom would blatantly face the royal family.

After entering Mo City and learning that the people were arranged to retreat by the Second Young Master of the Mo family, Jiurao felt even more determined in her mind.

People who care about the lives and death of the people and put human life first cannot just hold interests in their hearts.

But, there is one thing that cannot be ignored.

The Mo family is a county magistrate and has great power, but cannot resist the court. Moreover, although the Mo family is the leader here, there are still many families of all sizes behind them relying on the Mo family.

Even many merchants were waiting secretly to raise food and medicine prices by taking advantage of this flood.

But this time, the second young master of the Mo family ruined the expectations of many people.

Jiu Rao, who was originally surprised by opening the granary, frowned slightly at this time and looked up at the three of them: "Ji Huangyu and Wen Zheng stay here first, and I will go out with Tianshu."

She felt that she should meet Mo Hua first, not because he was the destined prince, but because she wanted to figure out who was the portrait of the Mo family's young master who was presented to her in the portrait of the election together?

And after opening the warehouse and releasing grain, will the second young master of the Mo family face the anger of his father and brother?

"Your Majesty, I'll go with you." Ji Huangyu stood up with a slightly dark look, "Maybe I can help."

...

Jiurao’s worries are nothing wrong.

The boy who had been busy outside for a day had just returned to the Mo family mansion and was called into the study before he had time to take a break.

The face of the cold and cruel face made many old foxes in the business world in Mocheng frightened.

The boy walked over, stood at the desk, and quietly shouted: "Brother."

"You are very brave."

Five words, like hail hitting the head.

Before the boy could speak, a hurricane hit the slope, and the man with a cold face as ink kicked his knee without mercy.

Bang!

An inability to resist the severe pain came, and the boy rushed forward, his bones hit the hard desk, making a huge and numb sound.

The boy's head was sweating in an instant, his face turned pale, and it hurt for a long time before he recovered.

He slowly let out a breath pressed into his chest, and he quickly stood up - even though his legs were so painful that he could not stand up straight, he still tried hard to ignore the piercing pain.

"Mo Hua knew the mistake." The boy's voice was very faint, "Please punish me, brother."

Mo Yao looked at him coldly, and a black mist seemed to condense in his eyes, and his voice was so cold: "Tell me, what do you want to do?"

"I just want the people to feel at ease..."
Chapter completed!