Grain at a Full Twenty Times the Price (Happy National Day-Eat Well and Have Fun, Everyone)

As Su Fei looked at the scene before him, the anger in his heart burned even hotter.

He had originally thought the dam breach was merely an accident caused by corruption. He had never expected that even Yuezhou's local officials would dare skim the grain that kept the refugees alive.

For their own gain, these officials disregarded human lives. They were utterly deranged! He turned toward Li Qinghe, his voice filled with a chill.

"Commandery Governor Li, besides the grain, where did you spend the disaster relief funds allocated by the court? And when do you intend to arrange the post-disaster reconstruction of these refugees' homes?"

Li Qinghe's lips trembled. He wanted to fob him off with an excuse, but under Su Fei's piercing gaze and the enveloping pressure of a martial artist at the grandmaster realm peak,

he could not utter a single complete sentence. Surely he could not say that those above him had taken most of the relief funds and grain, leaving him only a little compensation for his trouble?

That would be too damned humiliating.

The sunlight grew fiercer, heating the ground until it began to burn. The refugees still sat on the ground, but their eyes were no longer as numb as before.

There was a little more life in them.

They watched the imperial envoy, Su Fei, speaking before them.

As they looked at this imperial envoy, a faint light gradually kindled in their eyes.

This young imperial envoy seemed different from those officials of their Kuaiji Commandery.

Su Fei's actions let them glimpse a ray of hope in the darkness.

The most urgent matter now was to first solve the problem of feeding these refugees. After all, part of the system mission was for him to assist with disaster relief.

Su Fei stared