In the Imperial Palace of Jinling City, in the Wende Palace.

The young Emperor Baoqing was sitting at the desk annotating official documents, and in front of him was Zhao Lang, who was the secretary of the court.

"Zhao Qing, why did I see you a few times today and stopped talking?" Zhao Xuan raised his head lightly and glanced at Zhao Lang, who was ruling the court in front of him, and continued to lower his head: "Is it that King Fu is crying poor again?" You set this plan, and you have to give me this imperial uncle back, otherwise I will let you look good. ”

Zhao Lang took a step forward and arched his hand: "Just now, the Luzhou Supervisor Army is in a hurry for eight hundred miles, and he said...... Say ......"

"Say what?" Zhao Xuan put down the pen in his hand, frowned and asked, "Don't spit it out." ”

"It is said that Ruibao County hosted a fundraising meeting to raise funds from the people in the name of sharing the country's worries."

This question is extremely sensitive, Zhao Xing's eyes widened, he eased his thoughts a little, and frowned: "Fundraising? ”

"When I went back to the official's house, it was to raise money. Before the horse came, 4.4 million yuan of money and grain had been raised, of which 3 million yuan was paid by the Xu family in South Jiangxi Province. Zhao Lang took a deep breath: "If the Jianjun Dao waits for the Luzhou Jin family to pass, he can raise tens of millions of dollars in one day today." ”

Zhao Xuan gasped, he leaned back in his chair and couldn't calm down for a long time: "This ...... My Great Song Dynasty paid only 10,000 yuan in taxes this year, and he raised 10 million yuan in one day? Uncle Huang wants to rebel? ”

Zhao Lang smiled bitterly: "Prison Commander Dao...... King Fu didn't care, the money and grain were under the jurisdiction of the county lord, and the county lord also issued a letter to the people, asking the officials to look at it. ”

Zhao Xing let out a long breath when he heard this, picked up the book to the people and looked at it, and after reading it, his brows gradually stretched, and finally he even laughed: "This sister...... Isn't this nonsense? ”

"Official, now that the matter has come to this, what can we do?"

Zhao Xuan raised his head and thought about it: "Zhao Qing, if you use your intelligence, what are you going to do?" ”

Zhao Lang pondered for a moment: "The minister has thought about it carefully, if His Royal Highness King Fu does not handle this money and food, it is also a way, if it is blocked, it may give the official family a bad reputation." The county lord has always been messing around, but this time he is also worried about the country's merits, and the will of the people is irreversible, so this matter is not only unstoppable, but the court should praise it. ”

"Well, that's right." Zhao Xuan narrowed his eyes: "It's time for these rich people to bleed." Zhao Qing, you can continue. ”

Zhao Lang took a deep breath and continued: "But if so much money and silver are sent out by the county lord, the people will only think of the county lord and His Royal Highness King Fu, which is not a good thing for Your Majesty." ”

Zhao Xuan nodded lightly, if all the great merits of this heaven are achieved on the head of King Fu, then as an emperor, even if King Fu has no objection at all, he, the emperor, may have to stay awake at night. But now the problem is laid out, it can't be banned, and good things can't fall on the head of King Fu, and it takes a little brains to maneuver around.

"Official, it's better to ......" Zhao Lang said in a deep voice: "The next decree will be sent to Luzhou Mansion before dark, and it will be more solemn." Didn't the county lord engrave the inscription? Then the official family rewarded the best steles, and each stele was stamped with the golden seal of the official family. At that time, when the people of Li saw the inscription, it was like bathing in holy grace, and after many years, anyone will remember that this is His Majesty's tolerance. ”

"Wonderful!" Zhao Xuan clapped his hands, but then he pondered for a moment: "But if it is just a few steles, it seems that the royal family is too stingy, Wang Companion." ”

"The old slave is in the ......," a eunuch next to him stood with his hands down and came to Zhao Xing.

"How much silver is left in the inner treasury?"

"Sixteen million four hundred and twenty thousand."

"Go, make a holy decree, I not only give them the inscription, but also remember the suffering of the people, and donate five million yuan in my name, but you also have to say ugly things in front, if I find that someone is corrupt, I will not spare it."

"Official, the minister still has a good idea." Zhao Lang added beside him: "The county lord is young, it is better to send a few people in the palace to help her, and if there is any change, it is better to report to the official family at any time." ”

"No need, my sister can't stand the slightest grievance, if she thinks I can't trust her, she will definitely come and splash and roll. The overseer will be sufficient, but make it clear to her that she will have to get me a copy of the breakdown of the expenses, and I will see where she can spend this large sum of money. ”

Zhao Lang was still unwilling, he really wanted to insert a few henchmen in the past, but in the end...... People are a family, Zhao Xing has already said this kind of thing, so it is not easy for him to do that unhappy thing.

"By the way, give Ruibao the county lord jade belt, and change the county lord to a princess." Zhao Xuan continued: "The county lord is not qualified in the end. ”

"Official...... I can't do it...... Official! Zhao Lang's pores exploded: "This is not in accordance with the rules." ”

"How?" Zhao Xing's face changed suddenly: "You mean Ruibao is not qualified to be this princess?" ”

"It's not...... I thought it was ......"

"Okay, what about the hundreds of thousands of disaster victims, if you can help me do things like Ruibao, I will also make you a princess."

Zhao Lang's face turned green, and he bowed his head: "The official family ......"

"Okay, it's just a joke. Did Wang Banban hear it clearly? ”

The eunuch next to him responded: "The old slave understands." ”

Zhao Xing nodded with satisfaction, and then said to Zhao Lang: "In this case, you can move all the victims to Luzhou, and it will be easy to do things if you have money." ”

"There will be chao......s," Zhao Lang muttered, "Luzhou will be chaotic." ”

"That's your business." Zhao Xing smiled very penetratingly: "Zhao Qing, I believe in you." ”

"Official...... That's more than 400,000 victims! ”

"What? Are you going to starve them to death or wait for them to rise up? I'd like to see if Uncle Huang can eat these people. Zhao Xuan was still smiling: "Let's see when I, the imperial uncle who is both civil and military, will come to beg me." ”

"Yes, official. I'll do it. ”

Soon, the holy decree was drafted, and after passing the three provinces, a fast horse galloped towards the Luzhou Mansion with this holy decree.

At the same time, Song Beiyun was sitting on his bamboo bed eating noodles, and on the recliner in front of him was lying barefoot and taking a nap, and on the small stool in front of him was sitting Qiaoyun who was embroidering.

"Don't toss Miss...... She went back and forth to Jinling Luzhou day and night, and she was very tired. ”

Qiaoyun saw that Song Beiyun wanted to scratch Zuo Rou's feet, and hurriedly stopped: "Don't make it bad." ”

"Then I want to make it bad now, Qiaoqiao went to help Jin Ling'er enter the account again, except for this washboard, there is only Sister Qiaoyun left, you see...... Didn't Sister Qiaoyun make me bad while there was no one? ”

"Not serious." Qiao Yun glanced at him: "Don't be lighter than me." ”

"That's not good, I said I would marry you in the future. Why is it frivolous for me to say some thoughtful words to my own lady who has never been through the door? ”

Qiao Yun was so ashamed by what he said that he didn't even dare to raise his head, but he still quietly sat on the bamboo bed from the small stool.

Song Beiyun was naturally unwelcome, his body was crooked and he pillowed on Qiaoyun's lap, and he took a deep breath with his face on her lower abdomen: "Sister Qiaoyun's body is fragrant." ”

"Don't ......" Qiao Yun slapped him with a red face, and then pretended to be calm and said, "Can you really punish the Jin family in this way?" ”

"What kind of thing is the Jin family?" Song Beiyun stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around Qiaoyun's waist: "This is still the first knife, and there are still many scenes in the future." ”

Qiaoyun wanted to push his hand away, but found that his body was almost weak, so he could only say delicately: "Good brother, let go......"

"That's not going to work."

Song Beiyun continued to press his face on Qiaoyun's lower abdomen, and as soon as she spoke, the heat in her mouth spread to her skin through her clothes, making her whole body very soft.

"You know how to bully me." Although Qiao Yun said this, he still gently rubbed the back of Song Beiyun's head with one hand: "It's because I'm a bully, right?" ”

"Sister Qiaoyun, you know, when those boys see the women they like, most of them want to bully, pinch their faces and pull their hair, because they like it."

Qiaoyun snorted and laughed: "How can you like it like this." Say, "How much silver can you have today?" ”

"Who knows, but I'm sure that I can barely make those hungry people survive the winter, but if Zhao Xing is a little narrow-minded, he may have to put some effort into it."

"Huh? You...... How can you call the official by name. ”

"He's your official, and he's a fart in my eyes." Song Beiyun sat up and hugged Qiaoyun in his arms: "Although I haven't thought about rebellion, it's basically impossible for me to be in awe of him, unless he can call me dad." ”

Qiao Yun was laughed at by this guy, and stretched out his hand to pinch the dead guy's mouth: "Just talk about it in front of me, but don't chew your tongue outside." ”

"Got it, lady."

"Go, go, go, shout." Qiao Yun said this, but his smile was as bright as a flower: "Stinky brother." ”

While she was talking, she suddenly pressed Song Beiyun's hand: "Don't allow it!" ”

"Good sister, just cheap me once, you don't know how much I missed you in the days when you went to Jiangxi."

"Really?" Qiao Yun looked puzzled: "Aren't you pretty?" ”

"If you go out, I miss her too, and everyone thinks about it."

"One day and a day, you know the sweet words, the bad guy." What did she say, but she still let go of her hand, let Song Beiyun's hand slide in from the neckline and bit her lip gently, and whispered like a dream: "Lighter ......"

But it was probably that life was unsatisfactory nine times out of ten, just when Qiaoyun's eyes began to blur and Song Beiyun was about to go a little further, his door was suddenly slammed.

Qiaoyun, who was distracted, immediately woke up, quickly took out Song Beiyun's hand, got up with a red face, and walked to the door while tidying up his clothes: "It's here, don't knock." ”

After opening the door, she found that she was panting and coming back, and she said with an anxious face: "Oh no, no, something is wrong." ”

This voice made Song Beiyun straighten up: "What's wrong?" ”

"There's an appointment on the other side, and it's going to be a fight."

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