Yan Beiming did what he said, and he lived in the military camp, eating and living with the refugees every day.

Even though he did nothing every day and just stayed in his tent, for some reason, everyone felt much more at ease with him.

But even with Yan Beiming as a doctor, the epidemic still broke out on a large scale.

However, this time everyone was not so panicked, and they were all very calm.

This made the officials and sergeants feel very strange.

Later, they felt relieved because they were all in this mood.

Every day, whenever they see that white figure appears, they feel that it doesn't seem like a big deal.

The public grievances have been suppressed, but it does not mean that Yan Beiming is so relaxed.

On the one hand, the epidemic has begun to break out on a large scale, and more and more people are isolated every day. On the other hand, there is food, and there is not much food.

He lied before, saying that he had brought enough food, but only he guessed that there was not that much food at all.

He came in a hurry this time, with some food, but not much, and the government did not have much food in stock. If this continues, there will be no more food in just ten days.

"Your Majesty, it won't work if you continue like this, otherwise you will only provide white porridge from today."

An official spoke up and suggested.

These are some of the remaining officials, and some officials were escorted to Beijing by Guo Zhiyi along with Deng Yangming.

They had thought they had escaped, but who knew they were facing a greater disaster.

"no."

Yan Beiming dropped the chess piece in his hand and said lightly, "How to provide it before, and how to provide it later. You can change it to steamed buns and steamed buns, but you must not reduce the amount."

"But the prince..."

The official wanted to say something else, but Yan Beiming had already raised his hand to interrupt him, "Fuyao, come to Yang Li."

Yang Li was in a state of uneasiness these days. When he heard that Yan Beiming was about to see him, he hurried in.

"Prince."

He bowed respectfully.

Yan Beiming didn't even look at him, and spoke directly,

"In ten days, I bought 100,000 kilograms of grain."

"Hundred thousand gold?"

Yang Li looked at Yan Beiming in surprise, and then spoke in embarrassment.

"Your Majesty, I'm afraid I can't do it."

“Can’t do it?”

Yan Beiming pulled the corner of his mouth as if he heard something funny.

"As the leader of the Cao Gang, you told me at this time that you can't get 100,000 kilograms of grain. What's the use of this king?"

Hearing Yan Beiming's words, Yang Li fell to the ground.

These days, he has been nervous in his heart, not knowing how Yan Beiming would punish him.

To be honest, this epidemic is inseparable from him. If he had not colluded with Deng Yangming and others for money, such a big flood would not have occurred. He should not have blocked Yan Beiming's arrival after the flood and gathered refugees together.

Although he had already surrendered to Yan Beiming, he had a feeling that this prince would not let him go so easily.

Sure enough, the problem is now.

But for some reason, Yang Li lost his previous unwillingness and anger. After hearing Yan Beiming's words, he kowtowed heavily and spoke,

"Prince, this matter has arisen because of the bottom of the matter, and I will find a way out."

After saying that, he kowtowed hard again before leaving.

Yan Beiming looked up at Yang Li at this time. This person was quite sensible.

As soon as Yang Li left, Fu Yao hurried in, "Prince, the people guarding the city reported that there was a woman who claimed to be a princess outside asking to come in outside the city."

"Dong!"

The chess piece in Yan Beiming's hand fell to the ground.
Chapter completed!