Chapter 248: Uncle Qin
What should I do? At this juncture, if the Hu people call, will the Soul Conjuring Platform still be repaired?
Xiao Shaoyun felt a great headache, he wanted to think about these things quietly, but the ministers below didn't plan to let him stop. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Please also ask the emperor to quickly issue an order and gather garrisons from all over the country to go to the northwest for reinforcements, and my Daqi border cannot be lost!"
Zhao Shi, the secretary of the military department, is really the most anxious person, the recent battle report in Ningzhou has always been between victory and defeat, he thought it was just a small group of Hu people to make trouble, but he didn't expect that now there is such a basket, if there is really a loss in the northwest, he will apologize for his sin with death, and it will be difficult to atone for his sins!
As soon as Zhao Shizhen spoke up, his old rival Fang Handong stopped doing it: "Lord Zhao, now it's just a war report, so you're scared? How many taels of silver does the imperial court allocate to your military department every year, but your military department can't even hold a Ningzhou defense line?"
After that, he arched his hand on the dragon chair: "Your Majesty, the minister thinks that Zhao Shizhen, the secretary of the military department, and Chen Zenian, the general of Zhenxi, should be questioned together, and then the affairs of the Hu people should be dealt with!"
"Bah, Fang Handong, you want to be shameless, the military situation is urgent, but you declare a personal vendetta, how can the northwest delay? Besides, what is wrong with General Zhenxi? With 5,000 troops, it is not easy for him to defend Yanhuipo for so long! Emperor, Mingjian!"
The ministers above the court were immediately divided into two groups, each taking care of their own, and the quarrel was in full swing, only Zhu Siming, the head of the household, did not say a word on the side.
No matter who wins the quarrel, it is certain that the military salary of the Ministry of War will increase this year, but this white silver is for the Ministry of Industry to repair the soul conjuring platform, and it is also a draft of the Ministry of Rites, no matter how much it is, it will not be spent!
Where did he go to find the money?
Xiao Shaoyun didn't speak, he looked coldly at the chaotic Zaochao, and even saved the strength to reprimand.
It's been two lifetimes, and he's dealt with these ministers who don't remember to fight for two lifetimes, what else does he not know?
One by one, either for the sake of profit, or for the sake of the so-called backbone, they don't take him as the emperor in their eyes at all!
At this time, Xiao Shaoyun was shocked to realize that there was one less person in the court, the old man who always had a very pertinent opinion, this time he did not stand between these ministers and him to deal with one thing after another for him.
"Where's the prime minister?"
Xiao Shaoyun briefly interrupted the ministers' argument.
Xiao Shaoyun sincerely wanted to know why Song Wenru hadn't come to the court yet, but the ministers were all cold, and felt a faint pain in the buttocks behind their backs, and the Taiji Hall was suddenly silent, and no one dared to make a noise.
Is the emperor hinting to them that if they quarrel again, they will use the court staff again?
No matter how self-proclaimed as a minister with an iron heart, no one can stand the sin of being beaten by the court rod from time to time, and those who can come to the court are all old arms and legs, and if they are not careful, they will die and whimper, or shut up as the best policy, anyway, today's emperor does not listen to advice, and everything that should be said has been said, how good is the emperor's love.
"I ask you, what about the prime minister?"
The ministers were stunned, did the emperor really ask the prime minister?
Your Majesty, are you teasing us? You beat the prime minister so hard that you can't get up, and you still ask us about the prime minister?
Zhao Shizhen was very uncomfortable, and he was stunned and replied: "The prime minister is old, he has been beaten by the court cane, the hot weather is so slow to get better, the minister went to see it the day before yesterday, and he can barely get up, and he can't come to the court." ”
Zhao Shizhen was also a member of the court staff that day, but he was a perennial martial arts practitioner, with a good physical foundation, and he was alive after a few days, but Song Wenru was originally a weak scholar, and he was old, not for a month or two, which was not good.
Xiao Shaoyun only felt a buzzing sound on his forehead, and then he remembered that a few days ago, he beat some ministers, prime ministers, and Wei Beihou, Zhenguo Gong, who else is coming...... There are too many people to remember.
Xiao Shaoyun suddenly felt a burst of irritability in his heart.
"Retreat from the dynasty, these things will be discussed later!"
After speaking, no matter how noisy the ministers below shouted, he got up, went straight out of the Taiji Palace, and kept returning to the Zhaoyang Hall at his feet.
Because the emperor's sleep has not been good recently, in order to let the emperor sleep well, as long as the emperor comes back from Zhaoyang Palace, the little eunuch on duty will light the sleep incense.
Smelling a familiar smell, Xiao Shaoyun slowly calmed down.
This place is the best, the most calm, and it can avoid those hateful ministers, Xiao Shaoyun is very satisfied.
When he woke up from a nap, he felt that his mind had cleared up a lot.
He wants to see Song Wenru, and look at the prime minister who was the most loyal to him in his past and present lives.
When the first emperor was dying, he said that if there was a war, he could consult with the original minister. And among these ministers, he only reassured Song Wenru.
Prime Minister's Mansion, because of the emperor's sudden arrival in a burst of chaos, Song Wenru struggled to kneel to meet the emperor, but was stopped by Xiao Shaoyun.
"The prime minister's injury has not healed, so there is no need to make a big salute, I just came to see you, how is the prime minister's injury?"
Song Wenru looked at the humble and polite emperor in disbelief, and soon burst into tears with excitement: "Thank you, Your Majesty, your Majesty, you can come to see the minister, the minister is in his heart...... The old minister is smeared with the emperor's liver and brain, and he will die without regret!"
This is the Ming Jun he cultivated single-handedly, this is the young son of heaven he pinned his hopes on, he supported him, taught him, followed him, and followed him all the way from the prince to the emperor, he really didn't want to believe that Xiao Shaoyun would be a mediocre emperor!
Fortunately, today's emperor has made him see hope again, and his heart, which is full of sorrow and disappointment, has come to life again.
"Prime Minister doesn't have to be like this, what happened that day was impulsive, but I told you that I want to be willful once......"
"The emperor's words have tormented the old minister, and the minister dare not be it!"
Song Wenru was relieved and sad, the emperor knew that he was impulsive, but the emperor, he didn't plan to change his mind.
Xiao Shaoyun nodded, feeling that he had already given the prime minister a lot of face when he said this, and he didn't wait for the prime minister to say anything more, so he said what he meant: "Prime minister, you are not in the court for a while, I am like losing my right arm, today I received an urgent report from the northwest, the Hu people are coming, they have broken through the Ningzhou defense line, and they are about to attack Ningzhou City in the near future, Zhao Shizhen asked to gather reinforcements from all over the country, but at this time, and the military salary, I am afraid that it will be too late, what good idea does the prime minister have?"
Song Wenru was taken aback, and his face suddenly turned gray.
As the saying goes, the soldiers and horses have not moved, the grain and grass go first, with the emperor's tossing strength for a while, it is really hard to say how many taels of silver can be left in the household, no silver, what to take to reinforce?
But Ningzhou, Ningzhou...... Ningzhou is a very special place!
There is not only King Ning, but also that one.
"Your Majesty, do you remember that you have an uncle of King Qin?" Song Wenru quickly remembered the old things.
"Uncle Qin?" Xiao Shaoyun nodded, and shook his head again: "I know that my father had a brother who was crowned King of Qin, but I don't remember what he looked like......"
"Alas, of course you don't remember, Your Majesty, when King Qin was demoted to Ningzhou, it was the third year of Showa, at that time, you were only three years old, naturally you don't remember, but do you know why the first emperor didn't take the title of King Qin and killed King Qin at that time?"
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