Chapter 43, the lord of the first grade

There are forty-nine states in this dynasty, seven in the southeast, accounting for one-seventh, and it is said that even if you are rich, the great drought should not be like this. "Co*music*words*love*first*hair(http://www.klxsw.com

www.klxsw.com)』 [Fengyun Novel Reading Network baoly] It seems that there is a great drought in the seven southeastern states, and the world is about to perish, which makes people panic.

But now that it's like this, people have to pay attention to it, and it seems that they all revolve around it.

King Rong immediately stepped forward and said respectfully: "Father, the sons and daughters think that the top priority is to exterminate the thieves and stabilize the situation, so as not to cause turmoil in the world and shake the country's foundation. Before purging the bandits, we should first kill those who put forward the new policy and bring disaster to the world, and make the people angry. ”

Immediately afterwards, a crowd condemned the people who had bewildered the people and had ill intentions, so that the Holy One had to hand over that person.

The saint waited for them to quarrel: "Yi Gongzi, what do you think?" ”

Yi Gongzi was dressed in a black background makeup gold bauhinia robe, showing off his strange demeanor in a piece of black, a pair of bright eyes illuminated the entire hall, and his crisp voice was like knocking on ice and jade: "Heaven and earth are not benevolent, and all things are dogs; The saints are unkind, and they use the people as dogs. Ordinary people are not qualified to treat others as dogs, he is just one of the dogs. Therefore, God ordained the Holy Son of Heaven to nurture all the people on behalf of God, and if they are hungry, they will be satisfied, if they are cold, if they are cold, if they are restless, and if they are sorrowful, they will be compassionate, and this is the will of Heaven. Therefore, it is not the Son of Heaven who occupies an area of thousands of miles, and hundreds of millions of dollars are not the Son of Heaven, and only those who educate the people and win the hearts of the people are the Son of Heaven. ”

From time to time, his eyes swept towards King Rong, King Gong, the Yan family, the Huo family and others, all of whom were poor dogs.

King Rong and the others were very angry, they weren't the people, what did they talk about for a long time?

The saint listened very interestingly, on the one hand, this kid said that everyone is an ordinary person, and on the other hand, he tried to fool you, and I allowed you to fool.

Yi Gongzi doesn't like to fool, but those old immortals quote scriptures and scriptures at every turn, if you don't say a few words, it doesn't seem to be of high grade. At the end of the flicker, he said the main topic: "My son thinks that those who win the hearts of the people will win the world, and if they want to take it first, they must give it first, and the people take food as the sky." Now there is a severe drought in the seven southeastern states, the people lack water and food, the people's sky will collapse, and the people's hearts will be chaotic. They should be given food to eat and water to drink, and when the sky is stable and their hearts are settled, the hearts of the people will naturally turn towards the holy. ”

The saint understood: "You mean disaster relief first, and then peace of mind." ”

King Xu immediately shouted: "Imperial Brother Shengming! ”

Ma Dongfang Chunxi of Mingshu County, a very gentle and filial young man, immediately echoed his father-in-law: "Holy and sage!" ”

Guozi priest Cao Boyong, a middle-aged man with a dignified appearance, opened his mouth and echoed: "Holy and sage!" ”

King Zhao warmly echoed: "Imperial grandfather Shengming! ”

Soon more people chimed in. Everyone knows that the Holy Lord did not give an order, but just spoke to Yi Gongzi; But King Xu spoke, and followed suit, and it was not their turn to be wrong. When there are many people who echo it, the holy word becomes holy.

Shengshang Feng's eyes looked at his younger brother, and he obeyed him: "The people are precious, and the community is secondary. ”

Huo Zhenghua held up his round belly, and looked bitter: "Holy Lord, now that the treasury is empty, there is no money and no food, and there is really nothing that can be done." ”

The saint glanced at him, and an inexplicable coldness flashed in his phoenix eyes, extremely calm but revealing the majesty of the emperor: "Since the head of the household is not capable of disaster relief, he is now deposed." Where is Zhao Ye, the waiter of the Ministry of Rites? ”

Zhao Ye, the son of the King of Liao, was wearing a black unicorn robe, and his body exuded a sharp spirit: "The minister is here!" ”

The Holy Decree: "Zhao Ye, the waiter of the Ministry of Rites, is the secretary of the household department, and is temporarily fully responsible for the disaster relief in the southeast; When things are settled in the southeast, he officially takes office. Zhang Jinrong of the Yu Ministry was ordered to be the envoy of the people and fully assist in this matter. ”

Zhao Ye hurriedly knelt down to receive the order, feeling a heavy responsibility, but he was not too surprised.

A young man walked out from behind, Zhang Jinrong, the second son of the Zhang family, who was tall and handsome, and was dressed in black; sword eyebrows and blue eyes, talented and beautiful; His face was too calm, as if the sword had not been opened, and wisdom was hidden in his eyes; Compared to those who are noisy and noisy, this style of painting is right.

Huo Zhenghua came back to his senses and hurriedly jumped up: "Holy Lord, the treasury is empty, and it is not the crime of the minister!" ”

Yan Sixing hurriedly helped: "Huo Shangshu has been in charge of the household department for many years and is conscientious; If today's disaster is present, it should not be replaced lightly. ”

Yi Gongzi's laughter was clear, and he was full of grace: "Huo Shangshu is really hard, it is not easy to hold up such a big belly, and it is not easy for Mrs. Zun." Well, this son doesn't mean that, this son means, Mrs. Zun is pregnant for ten months, and she will give birth at one time; Huo Shangshu has been pregnant for ten years, when are she going to give birth? The Holy One will let you go home and raise the baby with peace of mind, which is for your good. ”

There was a snickering in the hall, and many people were alert, the last time the saint didn't move Huo Kunye, it was Huo Kunye who was in the Hengwang Mansion and the maid; I haven't touched the Huo family recently, obviously I have a plan, so I'm waiting to clean up the Huo family here. Yesterday, the Huo family openly helped the Huo clan slap the saint in the face, can the saint not be angry? The saint has an iron heart, so ordinary people don't want to go up.

King Ning said gloomily: "Huangkou child, be careful of the trouble coming out of your mouth!" Father, now that the treasury is empty, if the household department is replaced, I am afraid that it will cause chaos, and this matter must not be allowed! ”

Yi Gongzi hid behind King Xu and said, "Godfather, he scares me!" Now that there is a great drought in the seven states in the southeast, the household department Shangshu does not think about worrying about the king, and also prevaricates the saint with 'the treasury is empty and powerless', ignoring the people of the seven states! What's the use of keeping you? You don't want to worry about the monarch, and you don't want to worry about disaster relief, so you know that the corpse is a vegetarian meal and occupies the position of the household book! Where is the intention! ”

Fu Liangbin, the waiter of the Criminal Department, the brother of Concubine Liang, and the uncle of the country seemed to be arrogant, with a beard on his face, and said majestically: "Now we should focus on disaster relief, but the treasury is empty, what should I do?" ”

This is a very bad topic, it involves money, and no one likes to talk about it.

The Huo family's faction, Lao Dingbang Gong and Lao Lepinghou, are still old gods, and it seems that the deposition of a household Shangshu has no effect.

Yi Gongzi was not afraid of things at all, and shook his head and said: "It is really difficult for this prince to understand, what are you doing in the spirit of the king." It's better to be a woman from the county lord of Jingshu, who is dying, and she still remembers the victims and donated 10,000 taels of silver. Godfather, we still have some money in our house, so it's better to donate it all to the saint. If you don't share your worries with your royal brother, who else will share his worries in this world? ”

King Xu was helpless: "The lonely king is just a child, and you really don't need too many things outside your body." Brother Huang, donate 50,000 taels of silver! ”

Ma Dongfang Chunxi of Mingshu County said filial piety: "Minister, the family is poor, and the minister is willing to donate 10,000 taels of silver." ”

King Kang, Zhao Mingxuan, looked like an elegant scholar, with a bookish atmosphere: "My brother is willing to donate 50,000 taels of silver." ”

Cao Boyong, the priest of the country, said: "The minister is willing to donate 20,000 taels of silver. ”

Fu Liangbin, the waiter of the Criminal Department, followed and said: "The minister is willing to donate 30,000 taels of silver." ”

Cao Boyong is from the third grade, and the waiter of the criminal department is the fourth grade, but Guozijian is regarded as a Qingshui Yamen, and he cannot be compared. King Kang and King Xu are also two poor kings, 50,000 taels will not be poor, and they can't take more.

Taining Hall is lively, can't you not worry about the saint at all? No matter what, everyone had to give some blood, and in the end, they donated a total of nearly two million taels of silver, which was probably enough for disaster relief. In other words, Huo Zhenghua is completely looking for trouble, what is he doing with the saint?

Yi Gongzi thought for a while and said, "Holy Lord, Lord Jingshu is not dead yet, do you want to give a reward?" ”

The saint looked at her with phoenix eyes, are you embarrassed to ask for a reward for yourself?

Yi Gongzi blinked innocently, the rewards and punishments are clear, I have merit myself, this is an internal move and does not avoid relatives, I have to show it to the world.

The saint decreed: "The lord of Jingshu is pure and kind, loyal to the monarch and loves the people, and he is crowned the lord of the first grade, and the princess Yibi." ”

Yan Sixing hurriedly shouted: "Holy Lord, this is not in accordance with the etiquette system!" ”

The saint replied calmly: "Lord Jingshu has mercy, I heard that he has been repeatedly bullied, is this a etiquette system?" Yan Aiqing never mentioned it! If you are selfish today, people's hearts are not ancient; The Ministry of Rites should think of good strategies to turn Chun into a clear one, starting from the beginning. ”

Yan Sixing was stunned, he really didn't understand what the saint was going to do, and he didn't respond for a long time.

King Heng hurriedly said: "Holy Lord, now that disaster relief has been arranged, what about quelling the chaos? Who should be sent? ”