"Bang"

With a loud bang, Zi Sandalwood's table was kicked over, Zhao Xing held the letter with an angry face, and the old eunuch next to him didn't dare to say more, just silently picked up the table, and then picked up the scattered things one by one and put them on the desk.

"Big rat big mouse, no food for me ......"

Zhao Xing's mouth kept murmuring, and there was murder in his eyes.

"Your Majesty, rest your anger."

"Shut up." Zhao Xing scolded: "You waste, what do you want? ”

Wang Banban's neck shrank, and he didn't know what he had done to anger Zhao Xuan, so he had to quickly kneel in front of him: "Old slave ......"

"See for yourself."

Zhao Xuan threw the letter in front of the old eunuch, and the old eunuch picked up the letter and read it carefully, and the more he looked back, the more uncontrollable his body trembled.

He is in charge of the Si Ming Division, that is, a professional scout group, mainly supervising the trading of salt, tea, iron and carbon, but he has no idea that the people below are actually doing this, and needless to say, it was a year of famine, hundreds of thousands of people were displaced and hungry, but the local granaries were full, although the official treasury was already empty, but those private treasury was a backlog of 100,000 or hundreds of thousands of stones.

What is it? To put it mildly, this is called dereliction of duty and failure to investigate, but to put it mildly, it is dereliction of duty and perversion of the law, and the execution of this article by himself is enough to die 800 times.

"I sit in the deep palace, you are my eyes and ears, now it's good!" Zhao Xing's voice suddenly became louder: "I'm deaf!" Blind! I can't hear or see it! ”

"Your Majesty!" The old eunuch trembled on the ground: "The old slave is derelict in his duties, but he ...... dispose of it"

Zhao Xuan stood there with his eyes closed, as if he was a little shaky, but the old eunuch didn't dare to step forward, so he could only crawl on the ground silently.

"What's the use of disposing of you, I ask you?" Zhao Xuan sighed with his hands behind his back and said, "You are old, it's time to find a replacement." ”

This kind of thing can only be done by the close servants, and the foreign ministers really can't do it, after all, this thing involves too much, and only the close servants who are isolated by the palace walls can concentrate on this matter.

Wang Banban is indeed a skilled old eunuch, but in the end, he is not forgiving, and because there are not many people Zhao Xian relies on these days, the old eunuch is also busy, and it is understandable that he can't take care of some things.

"Official, the old slave will send someone to check carefully, but this letter only talks about Qimen County, and there is no other place in Qimen County."

"You can see the leopard in the tube." Zhao Xing paced back and forth with his hands behind his back: "I really underestimated the heroes in this world, and I dared to steal from my head." Go, send a secret order to that Song Beiyun, I want evidence, as much as I want. Well...... No, no, no, don't worry, you can investigate secretly, and I will find out how much grain is hidden in this Qimen County within five days. ”

"The old slave will go."

"Go ahead." Zhao Xing nodded and said: "This Song Beiyun has some ability, he got these things in less than two months, it seems that he is really a talent." ”

"That's also the wisdom of the official family."

"Don't fart for me, if I don't pick up this bead, will it be possible to let Jin Liao pick it up?" Zhao Xing frowned: "But this Song Beiyun doesn't love money and power, how can I make him return to his heart?" ”

He ...... Lascivious. ”

"His good color is not an ordinary color......" Zhao Xuan let out a sigh of relief, and said a little helplessly: "Don't talk about this, be careful that Princess Ruibao kills you." ”

"The old slave understands."

How could Zhao Xuan not know Ruibao's thoughts, that girl had repeatedly mentioned this Song Beiyun several times in front of her, how could she not know what this younger sister who grew up with a child was thinking, what kind of person is she Jin Ling'er? The first princess of the Great Song Dynasty with eyes on her head, even if the prince of Jin Kingdom came to ask for a kiss, she refused.

Zhao Xuan promised her that he would never marry her, and gave her great relaxation and freedom, and she could even choose her marriage partner freely, but now she is seventeen but no one can enter her eyes, until this Song Beiyun appears.

To be honest, if Zhao Xuan was not the emperor, he would definitely have to meet what kind of heroic and extraordinary man this man who could make Sister Ling and Sister Rou miss him.

But now that he is the emperor, there are some willful things that he can't do, there are many worries on the outside, and there are rats, insects, flies, and dogs inside, and he can no longer be the prince Zhao Xing who can run around the mountains with his two younger sisters.

At the same time, King Fu, who had just passed the note to Zhao Xing, was also sitting there drinking silently, and he also stole the wine that Song Beiyun gave to Jin Ling'er, just because the wine was strong, and after drinking it, it was like a fire, which made people feel comfortable.

He's angry, really angry. If it weren't for the overall situation, if he had done it with his young temper, now he must have ridden a horse with the janissaries to kill the generals, kill all those bastards who stole grain and iron, and then hang their heads above the city gate, just like Song Beiyun said, hang it up like a wind chime of his mother, and the night breeze blows to the wind.

But now that the overall situation is important, the Great Song Dynasty is already stormy, and it can no longer withstand drastic measures, so it can only be simmered slowly.

When Song Beiyun's letter arrived yesterday, King Fu, who had read the letter, went to the courtyard without saying a word and danced a set of spears, and then twisted his waist, and from that moment on, he finally realized that he was powerless.

Although there are twists and turns in his heart, he has to admit that he is old, and every time he thinks of this, King Fu has a sigh in his heart.

"Father, my daughter has come to say goodbye."

"Hmm."

"Father, have you seen your daughter's jar of wine?" Jin Ling'er squinted at King Fu's table, on which her own wine jar was clearly placed: "If you don't see it, my daughter will look for it again." ”

"Oh...... I didn't see it. King Fu shook his head silently: "You go to look for it again, did you forget to drink it?" ”

This kung fu of opening your eyes and telling nonsense is amazing. Jin Ling'er can't accept it, in the end, Jiang is still old and spicy, but the wine jar of his official kiln was finally picked up from Zhao Xing's side, and he was even coaxed and deceived. The unique azure opening piece, even in the palace, is the best wine jar, and now it is placed on the table of King Fu.

"Jin Ling'er, come." King Fu pointed to the opposite position: "Father has something to discuss with you. ”

Jin Ling'er, who originally wanted to scratch her father, suddenly found that her father's mood seemed to be wrong, she obediently stepped forward and sat down, and asked tentatively, "Father, what's wrong?" ”

King Fu drank the wine in the cup in one gulp: "Father is old." ”

"Old? You are not old, a few days ago you were showing off at the uncle of the king of Thailand and pulling 200 catties of stalagmites. ”

King Fu almost squirted out of his nostrils with a sip of wine, choking him and coughing again and again, Jin Ling'er replied that he never expected, and the originally sad atmosphere suddenly became brighter, what is going on?

After a moment of silence, King Fu once again forcibly changed his tone to sadness, and he pointed to his sideburns: "White hair has grown." ”

Jin Ling'er scratched her head: "I'll pull it out for you." ”

"Alas...... The more you pull out, the more you pull. King Fu waved his hand again and again: "You kid ......"

In fact, Jin Ling'er is also very confused, in her image, her father has always been a happy and happy look, no matter what time it is, he is happy, where is it suddenly so heavy, so she doesn't know how to deal with it.

"Just listen to me." King Fu sighed and said, "Don't interject. ”

"Oh......"

After finally turning the atmosphere gray and heavy again, creating a feeling of explaining the aftermath, King Fu took a deep breath and said, "Hurry up and get married, let me hold a grandson." ”

"Poof......

Jin Ling'er, who was drinking, squirted out in one gulp, she quickly wiped her mouth and wiped her face and said, "Fuwang Chitose, what are you talking about." ”

"I'll let you marry sooner." King Fu sighed and said: "Your father and I have good skills, you don't want to learn it, I have to pass it on." ”

"Who wants to learn from that er, I cheat, fight, kill and kill, if you don't learn, you can't learn." Jin Ling'er suddenly had a head full of Sun Wukong, she tilted her head and said, "If you don't teach me seventy-two changes." ”

"Babbling all day long!" King Fu tinkered with the glass strings in his hand for a while, and then raised his head: "Song Beiyun." ”

Jin Ling'er seemed to have pressed the pause button, and it took a while before she eased up, and she waved her hand again and again: "Look at what you said, he and I are just friends, friends of Qingshui, light as water and light as water." ”

"Take advantage of the fact that I and your mother went to visit the Empress Dowager to live in someone's house, which door is as light as water?" King Fu knocked on the table with his knuckles: "My father is old, and I can't control you, but you can still hide your father's little movement?" ”

"Which mongrel chews the tongue of the old lady? Knock his head off. ”

"I'm afraid I learned foul language from him." King Fu shook his head and said: "My father also came from that young man, and the affairs of young men and girls cannot be prevented or stopped. Now you and I are not talking as royal people, just a father and daughter, and you should also talk about marriage, although his little rabbit cub is a little more oily and lustful, but it is indeed a manufacturable material. ”

"Father...... Jin Ling'er couldn't help but smile: "What are you talking about...... Really. ”

"I thought about it, and felt that his boy was very similar to me when I was younger, and I am afraid that his brain is better than mine. So I'm going to pass it on to him, what do you think? ”

Jin Ling'er's face was confused: "Can ...... Father, how are you like your mother? ”

"I'm not thinking about you, if you are really unmarried and pregnant, Zongzheng Temple will not spare you at that time." King Fu picked up his chopsticks and knocked on Jin Ling'er's head: "You can be honest with me." ”

"Oh......" Jin Ling'er stuck out her tongue: "Daughter understands." ”

"That's it...... You should be your father's drunken nonsense. King Fu shook his head and said, "There are many women around him, let's discuss it at this time." ”

Just like most fathers are ambivalent when facing their daughters, King Fu is now deeply caught in contradictions. As a real power, he admires Song Beiyun. But as a father, he doesn't want his daughter to be wronged. As for being a royal family, it is even written in the rules that Jin Ling'er can only be a wife, and the follow-up concubines can only take concubines and cannot remarry.

With the virtue of the little bunny...... It's hard, it's really hard.

"Father, you're so strange today......