Lingnan.
This prefecture is located on the border of the Tang Dynasty and is an important military and political place.
Du junchuo, a senior general stationed in the prefecture, sat a few days before the case, listening to the rustling rain in his ears and reading the book of war.
The rainy face lasting for nearly half a month inevitably makes people upset and irritable.
Leaving the book behind, Du junchuo strode out of the house, opened the door and took a breath.
Some depressing gloom covered the sky, as if announcing that the gloom would last for months.
Over the past few days, Du junchuo had a nightmare. He dreamed that there were starving people everywhere in Lingnan and the victims moved north, which not only made his face gloomy, but also made his heart a little uneasy.
"General, big things are bad!"
A hurried cry came through the rain curtain in panic.
Du junchuo was inexplicably tight in his heart and looked at the figure walking through the rain.
It is Ling Nan''s Huang Si Gao Sheng.
Du junchuo walked slowly for two steps, stood under the eaves, looked at Gao Sheng, who was soaked all over, and said.
"Why are you so frightened?"
The figure never said a word, ''poop'' knelt down, and the rain dripped down along the hair and skirt.
On his anxious face, a touch of horror appeared, and Gao Sheng said.
"Granary, something happened over there!"
Hearing the speech, Du junchuo couldn''t help shaking, and his heart was suddenly pulled up.
Border states and counties, there is an accident in the granary. Maybe something big will happen!
Du junchuo puffed up his cheek muscles and looked down at the kneeling figure, saying.
"Stolen or not on the account?"
The figure on the ground had swollen his eyes, bent down and replied.
"Millet sprouts and molds, and most of our grain is finished!"
The news seemed like a thunderbolt in the clear sky. It struck Du junchuo''s heart directly.
Du junchuo shook his body, slowly pushed back two steps, looked at Gao Sheng incredulously, trembled his lips and said.
"How... How did this happen?"
The figure on the ground was lower, his head bumped against the solid land and cried.
"All blame their subordinates for their poor supervision and failure to check in time."
"Just when my subordinates moved their warehouses today, I found that the grain previously collected had been moldy and could not be eaten!"
Du junchuo clenched his teeth, clenched his fist and looked at Gao Sheng on the ground.
At this moment, Du junchuo really wanted to beat the dereliction of duty to half death!
Just last year, his majesty personally marched, and there was also a supply of grain and grass.
After the southern expedition to Tubo subsided, the king of Tang gave thousands of instructions on the problem of food.
But who ever thought that such things had happened in less than a year.
This is no doubt a move to relax at a critical juncture!
What''s more, Lingnan, which has been affected by the war, has not rallied from the scattered army.
Half of this batch of grain is for the daily consumption of the garrison.
On the other hand, it is also a last resort to arrange for these victims who have not yet settled down.
Du junchuo bit his teeth, looked at Gao Sheng fiercely and said.
"Show me, come on!"
While talking, he picked up the Secretary on the ground and rushed into the drizzle.
Before long, they had stood in the granary and looked at the new buds emerging from the millet.
These bright yellow colors were reflected in Du junchuo''s heart, but they hit Du junchuo''s heart like an invisible hammer.
Most of the so-called lies are actually lies!
To be practical, we can only say that there is little left in this warehouse!
In an instant, Du junchuo''s heart was like a thousand gold and heavy stones!
Running madly all over the warehouses, Du junchuo''s heart suddenly fell into the ice cellar!
There is no doubt that all the old millet in the big warehouse are moldy and inedible, as seen earlier.
There are only two small warehouses left, which can support for some time!
Trembling slightly purple lips, Du junchuo slumped at the door of the open granary.
The general''s voice sounded as if it were far away in the sky.
Du junchuo looked at the figure coming from the dejected, and his chest was burning with anger.
Du junchuo, who suddenly stood up, kicked the figure in his eyes and roared.
"This warehouse full of grain will be destroyed once! What do I want you to do!"
Gao Sheng''s figure fell in the rain and rolled twice on the muddy ground before stopping.
Struggling to kneel on the ground, he raised his forehead and touched the ground, choking.
"It''s my subordinate''s fault! It''s rainy and rainy. My subordinate doesn''t think well!"
"I''m sorry for the people of Lingnan, I''m sorry for the soldiers!"
The rain rustled down, soaked his clothes and soaked the mud on Gaosheng''s hair.
Looking at the figure lying prone in the rain, Du junchuo''s eyes turned red and said sternly.
"The war has just subsided. The people in the border areas have been displaced and the Lingnan people who have no food have moved north everywhere!"
"Do you know that these grains are our rations for a year without thousands of soldiers!"
"If it''s gone, what will the army eat? What will they give to the victims?"
The arched back trembled and fluctuated, and the sad sobs came slowly from the ground.
"Your Majesty trusted the general in every way before he gave such an important matter to the general."
"It''s my fault, my fault!"
After hearing the continuous sound of admitting his mistake, Du junchuo had tears in his eyes.
This former conscientious subordinate has few mistakes.
But this time, it was a big disaster.
This disaster is related to the life and death of tens of thousands of victims in Lingnan!
Du junchuo could not lower his hand, closed his eyes and said faintly.
"Carrying a horse, you can enter the palace!"