Rong Chenning frowned slightly, and then said: "The household department sent a staff member to gallop to the post, the state capitals and counties opened warehouses for disaster relief, and the local garrison sent troops to collect and bury the dead and wounded, and was responsible for transporting materials to the people's ......homes."

He arranged things at the beginning of the way, clear and concise, and when he couldn't spend tea, he had already explained in detail the imperial history, money, food and materials in various places.

Rong Yuqi listened to his understanding of the material reserves of the household department and the situation in various places much more than his own household servant, and he was both admired and frightened, and after obeying the order, he stood aside and couldn't wait to take out a pen and paper to write it down, so as not to omit anything.

I didn't want Rong Chenning to slant at him and said, "Disaster relief is like fighting a fire, go and cook quickly, what are you still standing?"

The ministers of the ordinary ministers basically advanced and retreated together, where is there a reason that whoever finishes talking will go first, Rong Yuqi was stunned, and hurriedly bowed and withdrew from the second room.

When he got outside, put on his hood and looked at the fluttering snowflakes, he inexplicably remembered Rong Xijue on the field when it snowed at the beginning of the year.

Compared with it, Rong Xijue is more otherworldly, as if living in his own world, and the courtiers' impression of him is mostly that the god of war and the favor of Queen Ling, but after all, people live in the mortal world, and today's situation may be ...... Is it inevitable?

Walking out of Longteng Garden, he unconsciously glanced down at the direction of the Silk Pavilion, and unexpectedly found that the waiter beside Emperor Jinglu was standing on the empty corridor outside the Silk Pavilion, obviously waiting for the master inside to get up and reply.

Linked to the eldest princess of Yueqing and the special treatment of Empress Roujia by the emperor at the ceremony, Rong Yuqi seemed to feel that snowflakes fell on the tips of her eyebrows, and there was a biting coldness.

Rong Yuqi felt that he had made a mistake with the emperor, not to mention Ling Makeup, Xia Baoji, who had been in love before, had also become a concubine, but fortunately he had never proposed marriage, otherwise he would be embarrassed. Now the Tang Mansion is hot, under the auspices of his father, he has been married to the five girls of the Tang Kingdom, and the wedding date is scheduled for March next year.

Sighing, Rong Yuqi hurriedly quickened his pace.

It's not yours, it's never yours!

Wang Yifang, the secretary of the Ministry of Works, Meng Yong, the squire of the Ministry of War, Ye Xiangmei, the secretary of the Ministry of Justice, and Tian Teng, the squire of the Criminal Department, finished their important work and retired in turn.

Shui Quan stood on the door of the second room, and saw that the little eunuch who was guarding the Silk Pavilion hurriedly ran back, making a silent gesture, and there were still the King of Yuyang and the Ministry of Rites Shangshu Ye Xuan standing inside, with the speed of the emperor's director, it seemed that he couldn't wait long.

I didn't want to hear Emperor Jinglu raise his voice and say, "Shui Quan!"

Shui's whole body straightened, and he hurriedly lowered his head and walked in.

Ye Xuan was about to reply, but when he saw that the emperor seemed to have something to ask the servant, he had to give way to the side.

The water bowed down and listened to the command.

Rong Chenning didn't see the little eunuch who was talking, and glared at Shui Quan.

Shui Quan lowered his head and did not receive the emperor's gaze.

Rong Chenning had no choice but to ask directly: "The kid who went to the Silk Pavilion is back?"

Shui Quan realized this, and regretted that he once again underestimated the status of Empress Roujia in the eyes of his master, and hurriedly walked to the door and waved his hand lightly at the little eunuch: "The emperor asked." ”

The little eunuch walked in in with trepidation, and he didn't dare to come out when he was prostrate on the ground.

The little eunuchs like them who spread the word and walked around generally couldn't speak in front of the master, and they were all passed on by the big eunuchs.

Rong Chenning asked, "Niangniang got up?"

Out of the corner of the little eunuch's eyes, he saw two ministers in vermilion robes standing on the side, and he naturally had the look he should have, and replied according to the master's words: "I heard my sister say that I woke up, but I ...... it."

"Just what?"

"Xu ate the wind at night, and it turned out to be hot, and the other side was already stretched to pass the imperial doctor. ”

Before the little eunuch's voice fell, Rong Chenning had already stood up and looked out and left.

Ye Xuansu was his close confidant, and he thought that he knew the emperor's temperament better, where did he ever worry about a woman? He reminded loudly: "Your Majesty, the matter of the New Year's ritual is ......?"

"You arrange. Rong Chenning didn't reply.

Ye Xuan hurriedly chased and asked: "The sacrifice ceremony of the first queen is whether it is the main sacrifice of Concubine De or the main sacrifice of Concubine Liang, and please ask the emperor to make it clear." ”

Rong Chenning paused, but his face was not very good-looking, and he said coldly: "This should be the ceremony of the queen's main sacrifice, and the concubine can replace it?"

Ye Xuan was confused.

Your Majesty, you didn't ask that question without a queen's minister.

Rong Chenning glanced at him, and there was a taste of hatred for iron and steel: "Empress Roujia has a noble status, and it will belong to the Middle Palace in the future, so naturally I still invite her to come forward." The next silkworm ceremony, spring ploughing ceremony, and all kinds of big sacrifices are done like this!"

As he spoke, Emperor Jinglu had already left the palace lightly, and the water behind him grabbed Dayu and chased him to put it on, but he was already in shape, and directly flew over the wall of Longteng Garden and swept towards the Silk Pavilion.

Ye Xuan opened his mouth slightly, closed it reservedly, and glanced back at the King of Yuyang, who had never made a sound.

He knew very well that the King of Yuyang was a Fenghe party, and it could even be said that it was the "Roujia Party", and that Empress Roujia could return to people's field of vision, and he would be very happy, but ...... What kind of calculation is the emperor playing?

Ye Xuan didn't understand.

King Yuyang naturally didn't know how to explain, smiled faintly, and strode out of Longteng Garden.

Although he only saw the robe at the bottom of the corridor disappear in a flash, he thought that Yulin Wei would take Weiguo's wife Lian and Lingyun Gongzi back from Zhuangzi respectfully, and quietly send them back to Weiguo's mansion, and then give them so much respect, his heart ignited hope.

No matter what means Empress Roujia used to restrain Emperor Jinglu, he felt that it was a good thing.

After drinking wine last night, Ling Xiang began to sleep soundly, and when it was about to dawn, he felt a terrible headache, and his throat was so dry that he couldn't speak.

In the second half of the night, Pindi and the flute only thought that she was sleeping deeply, and did not dare to be alarmed. It wasn't until the little eunuch of Longteng Yuan came and waited for a long time, that everyone was about to stand stiff, and she didn't wake up, Pindi was a little strange, and when he went inside, he saw that Ling Makeup seemed to be wrong, and he reached out to probe, his forehead was hot, and he was immediately frightened and came out to pass the imperial doctor.

Since the Silk Mansion, Pindi has never heard of his master being sick, and this illness is very scary.

The Imperial Doctor has not yet arrived, but Emperor Jinglu has already arrived.

The palace ladies didn't dare to stop it, and Rong Chenning went directly to Ling Makeup's bed and sat down.

Yao Yulian and Yang Shuxiu had already helped to make the curtain hook.

There are many charcoal pots burned indoors, with a slight charcoal fire.

Ling makeup burned in a daze, she seemed to be chilled all over, trembling slightly, Gong E had already covered her with three quilts, and she was still shivering.

Looking at her burning red face, Rong Chenning's heart became a mess, and it was easy to calm down and stroke her forehead, and then turned around and said, "Take a pen and paper, cold water, and a towel." ”

Something is presented.

He didn't leave the bed, but wrote a recipe on the lacquer tray presented by the waiter, and said, "Four bowls of water to fry into one bowl." (To be continued.) )