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Chapter 15 Epidemic Prevention, One Catty of Grain and One Truckload of Manure(2/2)

When it rains, you will have to poop and pee when you go out. If Yang Kai goes to the latrine and falls, it will be difficult to find some clean water to clean the wound.

They were mentally prepared to "eat shit and drink urine" with Prince Zhang, but the injured person's body could not withstand such torture.

"Alright."

Zhang Junlin thought for a moment and agreed.

Anyway, Yang Kai's injury won't allow him to run away for a while, he won't be able to do any work, and he won't be able to create the energy for him to practice and advance.

Shi Lei and others were extremely grateful when they saw Zhang Junlin being so kind.

He quickly took out the gold and silver he had on his body and handed them to the soldiers guarding the city, asking the soldiers to help find a good home for Yang Kai to recover from his injuries.

After settling Yang Kai's decision, the Western Chu generals no longer hesitated.

He used all his strength to follow Zhang Junlin and rushed towards the Huangzhuang, which was about to be filled with stench.

clang!

clang!

clang!

In Jinling City.

The sound of gongs and drums rang out in the streets and alleys.

Just when everyone thought that a big family had died and there was such a big battle to announce the funeral, the shouts of officers and soldiers came from the street, making them feel as if they were in a dream.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has an order! Every household should get up immediately and clean up the excrement!"

"One pound of grain is exchanged for one cart of manure! Just send it to Huangzhuang!"

"Food is limited, first come, first served! No waiting if expired!"

One pound of grain for one cart of manure?

Are you going to send it to Huangzhuang?

Everyone in Jinling City fell into silence when they heard the news.

Then, the people who were awakened all got up and worshiped in the direction of the imperial village.

"South Vietnam has His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to supervise the country, just like it was when Queen Mo was alive. The good days for us untouchables are finally coming again!"

"Stop saying goodbye! Call your son, daughter-in-law, and grandson to ask him to bring the small shovel with mud. After shoveling the stuff at home, go to the street to shovel dung!"

"Especially those big families with many people and excrement, use their excrement in exchange for their food!"

At this time, Dong You, who was checking and registering the detailed number of cultivated land at the Ministry of Household Affairs, heard Dong Yijiang reporting the new order to His Highness the Crown Prince, stroking his goatee, and Lao Huai smiled happily.

"Your Highness's method of winning over people's hearts is crude, but the effect is very effective."

Your Highness could obviously send food directly, but he chose to let everyone obtain the results by their own efforts.

In this way, the powerful family does not need to take the opportunity to read the prince's book and accuse the prince of borrowing food to win over the people with evil intentions.

high!

Very high!

Just a little bit...

"Let's see if there are any extra manpower. Clean out the East Palace first."

"Yes, sir."

Even if he is willing to go to great lengths to step on shit and piss, as a prince, His Highness cannot be so careless.

Your Highness probably won't be able to live in this Imperial Manor anymore.

"It's rare that an old man can think of something in advance for His Highness."

Dong You was quite proud.

Although it's just a small thing like cleaning, it makes him feel very mature.

Don't ignore the prince's affairs because of trivial matters.



Arrive at Huangzhuang.

Zhang Junlin first brought Shi Lei and other 107 generals to the warehouse.

Dong You was very efficient in his work and had already brought in a month's worth of food for the prisoners.

There are also ten people dedicated to guarding it.

"In a while, people will come to collect food. When the time comes, one flower will equal a pound of food. Do you understand?"

After explaining to the confused grain guarding officers and soldiers, Zhang Junlin walked up to Shi Lei and others.

Before he could speak, Shi Lei made a bold prediction.

"Your Highness, do you need us to keep an eye on those people dumping excrement into the wasteland to prevent them from sneaking around?"

"No farm tools are needed. We are all third-level warriors. We only need to stand there to scare them!"

"Don't worry, Your Highness, we will never be lazy, let alone dislike the smell of excrement!"

oh.

Zhang Junlin saw everyone nodding in agreement, and he really didn't mean to dislike it at all. He smiled and rolled his eyes.

"This is really great!"

"But I don't need you to supervise the work. I need you to use farm tools to do some farm work."

After hearing his words, everyone's eyes lit up.

The uncultivated rice fields are still several miles away from the abandoned fields.

If they do farm work instead of supervising workers, they won't even be able to smell the stench if they hold their breath!

Although Zhang Junlin snatched food and land, he still treated the prisoners of Western Chu preferentially.

The country is so strong that even prisoners are treated favorably. Your Majesty's decision to use force to dominate is indeed the right one!

"What does Your Highness need us to do?"

Shi Lei once again took the lead, approaching the rows of farm tools hung on the wall and asking excitedly.
Chapter completed!
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