Chapter 292: Snow Disaster Falls from the Sky
Suddenly, Fengyue pulled Shadow Er in. Su Yitong watched the two walk in, his eyes flashed slightly, but he didn't snort. Fengyue pulled the sleeve of Shadow Two's shirt almost imperceptibly, and Shadow Er hurriedly lowered his eyes to look at her, but he was facing a pair of eyes full of worry. Shaking his head, Kageji patted the back of her hand and motioned for her to calm down first.
Walking to the bed, Ying Er hurriedly arched his hand towards Su Yitong, and his expressionless face seemed to be a little more complicated. Su Yitong pursed his lips, then pulled out a far-fetched smile, and said with a smile: "I'm not dead yet, what are you doing watching me do like this?" ”
When is it, and I still have the heart to laugh. Fengyue was embarrassed, hurriedly took a pillow and put it on the head of the bed, and motioned for Ying Er to come over to help. Ying Er nodded, and stretched out his hand to Su Yitong with a little hesitation. Su Yitong pursed her lips slightly with a pale and chapped face, bowed slightly at him, and Ying Er helped her sit up slowly, and then stepped aside.
The light in the hall is very good, although there is no daylight, but with just one glance, Su Yitong can tell what the sky is outside. Putting away the wry smile that inadvertently appeared at the corner of his lips, Su Yitong glanced at everything in the hall with an indifferent expression. After a while, he seemed to find his voice in his hoarse voice, looked at Ying Er and asked, "Anyway, what has happened in the palace in the past few days?" ”
Fengyue stood next to her and listened for a while, and suddenly remembered that Su Yitong hadn't eaten since she fell into a coma, so she stepped back to prepare a meal for her.
Su Yitong has been in a coma for many days, has never eaten well, and her body is far weaker than she imagined. Therefore, after asking Ying Er a few words, he began to feel a little powerless.
Of course Kageji knew what she wanted to ask. remembered that Feng Yue said to herself before entering the door just now, don't be in front of her about the regent's visit. So I filtered the events of the past few days in my heart, and then skipped the matter of the regent, and picked out the key points.
After listening to this, Su Yitong's eyelids moved, and after a while, he said leisurely: "Let Pei Ci worry, Shen Rufeng, Jade Wushuang, Fang Jing came to Yihe Hall to see me." After a pause, he seemed to think of something, and then continued: "Is Liuli in the palace or in the Prime Minister's Mansion?" ”
"It should be in the Prime Minister's Mansion." Ying Er couldn't help but be a little surprised when he heard Su Yitong suddenly ask about Liuli. According to the news found by the Shadow Pavilion, on the second day after she was injured and unconscious, a carriage from the Prime Minister's Mansion left the city overnight and then disappeared. Although the Shadow Pavilion has not yet found out who was sent out of the city that night, it must have something to do with her injury.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but persuade again: "Your Majesty, the prime minister is an enemy rather than a friend, so it's better for you to stay away from him in the future." ”
Su Yitong didn't speak, his eyes were half drooping, as if he didn't hear what he was saying. Shadow Er was helpless, so he arched his hand at her, turned around and retreated.
Feng Yue came back and saw that there was no longer a shadow of Shadow Er in the hall, and she didn't ask much, she stirred the gruel she had just brought with a spoon, and sat down in front of the bed, still repeating what Su Yitong said last time she woke up. "Grandpa Miao said that injured people should not eat too greasy things after waking up, and they should not make up for it. The gruel is what I have long ordered the people in the imperial dining room to boil and warm, you eat a little first, and then you can fill your stomach. ”
Su Yitong glanced at the porridge bowl in Fengyue's hand with disgust, and suddenly felt that he had lost any appetite. If it weren't clear that she would have to discuss with Pei Ciwei and a few others later, she wouldn't want to take a look, let alone eat.
"If you don't eat it, I'll take it away?" Fengyue saw that she looked disgusted, and she didn't mean to move at all, so she was about to leave.
"Come back." Su Yitong frowned with a cold face.
"That's right." Feng Yue smiled, hurriedly scooped a spoonful and handed it to her lips, and said with a smile: "Did I feed you?" Or do you come on your own? ”
Su Yitong glanced at her angrily, took the bowl, and ate it by herself. Although she has been in a coma for many days and has not eaten, Fengyue, who has tonic or something, has not given her any less use. Therefore, although she is not in good spirits, she is not in good health compared to ordinary seriously injured people.
Soon, a bowl of gruel bottomed out. At this moment, Pei Ciwu, Shen Rufeng, and Fang Jing hurriedly walked in, and without waiting for anyone to pass through, they bypassed the screen and appeared in front of Su Yitong.
Su Yitong's injuries were all bandaged by Feng Feiyi herself, so Feng Yue was not worried that she would show any flaws in front of them. So, he bowed to the three of them and walked out with the empty bowl.
"Your Majesty." Pei Ciwei saw that Su Yitong's face was pale, and he didn't seem to be as optimistic as he imagined, so he swallowed back the words that came to his mouth without a trace.
The wound on his body has not healed yet, and as soon as his body moves, the wound hurts terribly. Su Yitong just wanted to lie down in a comfortable position, but before his body moved, there was a pain of tearing flesh from the wound. Pulling his lips, Su Yitong's face was a little distorted, but the words he said made people not notice any different color. "I know what you're going to say."
Got it? Pei Ci was worried, Shen Rufeng, and Fang Jing couldn't help but look at her in astonishment when they heard the words.
"I'm just unconscious, not blind." A wry smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth, Su Yitong looked at a few people quietly, and after a while, he fixed his eyes on Shen Rufeng's body, looked at him and asked, "How much grain is still in the treasury?" ”
At this moment, Su Yitong realized how unreliable his rash decision to exempt the people from taxes was. She only wanted to lighten the burden on the shoulders of the people, but she forgot the difference between ancient and modern times. Now, Rao is already remorseful in her heart, but it's too late.
"The minister made a rough calculation," Shen Rufeng said with a bitter face: "It's not enough to survive this winter." "In previous years, there was a surplus of grain in the national stockpile, and that was because some people paid grain to the imperial court. Now, the people are exempt from paying taxes. Therefore, both officials and soldiers in the DPRK and China ate food bought with white money. And before that, who would have thought that there would be a snowstorm. Looking at the current situation, even if they have money in their hands, they can't buy food, so what is the use of more money.
I don't want to be okay, I feel a headache when I think about Shen Rufeng. He used to think that Su Yitong was the emperor Shengming, but now, he didn't dare to think like this anymore. I think that if it weren't for Su Yitong's self-determination at that time, their courtiers would not have been anxious because of the lack of food.
"Where's Jade Wushuang?" Su Yitong knows that he is at fault, but what can he do? For now, the best way is to ask for help from the wealthy merchants in the city.
"He ......" Fang Jing said: "Yu Gongzi doesn't know what he's been busy with these days, and the minister hasn't seen him." ”
"Pei Aiqing, you say." Although Su Yitong's face was pale, the composure on his face was much better than that of the others.
"Your Majesty, the top priority should be to let the state capitals open warehouses and release grain to solve the immediate urgency." Pei Ci knew in his heart that it was impossible for only the capital to have a snow disaster in the territory of the country, and the reason why the news had not been transmitted back to the capital was that the situation must be almost the same as that of the capital, trapped by the snow and unable to send the news back to the capital.
"Then let's do it first." Su Yitong nodded and did not speak again.
Pei Ci was silent for a moment, and then said: "Your Majesty, many houses where people live in Beicheng have been crushed by heavy snow, this is ......" Although the leader of the city defense army has already led people to deal with this matter, but looking at its progress, it is obvious that it has achieved little success.
"Find Yu Wushuang to see me." Su Yitong is also anxious in his heart. The city ** is such a big thing, not only can she not help, but she is also in a coma and has not woken up until now. It is conceivable from this that if she is in a coma for two more days, I am afraid that the day of leaving the country will change.
"It's coming, it's coming, Brother Su, don't worry." Speaking of Cao Cao Cao arrived, as soon as Su Yitong's words fell, he heard Yu Wushuang's voice with a mocking smile in the hall.
Almost subconsciously, except for Su Yitong, the other three all looked back at the source of the voice.
Even in this cold winter, Yu Wushuang made no secret of his wealth. Su Yitong raised his eyes and saw that Yu Wushuang was dressed in golden jade clothes, and his body was glowing with golden light, which was incompatible with the light of the sky in the hall. As soon as it fell into the sight of several people, it stabbed people so much that they couldn't open their eyes.
Su Yitong wanted to tease him a few words, but his physical strength was exhausted, his heart was weak, and for a long time, only the corners of his mouth twitched, and he didn't snort.
"Brother Su's injuries are better?" Yu Wushuang ignored everyone's surprised gazes, walked straight to the bed, looked at Su Yitong with a smile and asked.
Su Yitong glared at him, "I can't die." ”
The corners of Yu Wushuang's mouth twitched, and he hurriedly squeezed Pei Ciwei, who was a little obnoxious, aside, sat on the bed, looked at Su Yitong up and down, and said, "I heard that Brother Su has been in a coma, and I haven't dared to enter the palace to see what is going on in the past few days." ”
"So?" Su Yitong looked at him coldly.
"So, I'm not here to surprise you." Yu Wushuang smiled, took out a rolled-up drawing from his sleeve and spread it out, handed it to Su Yitong and said, "Do you want to see what is drawn on it?" ”
Su Yitong raised his eyebrows expressionlessly.
Pei Ci was worried, Shen Rufeng, and Fang Jing and the three of them also hurriedly came over when they heard the words.
"It's a mystery." Su Yitong pursed his lips, but he didn't reach out to pick it up, but looked at him and said mercilessly: "Isn't it just that the factory has been built, as for making it so mysterious?" ”
"Sure enough, the one who knows me is still Brother Su." Yu Wushuang didn't mind seeing her move. Immediately, he handed the drawings to Pei Ciwei, and said proudly: "Na, Brother Pei, for the sake of our peers, I'll show you first." ”
Pei Ci was worried and curious, and when he heard the words, he hurriedly stretched out his hand to take it, and under the urging of Shen Rufeng and Fang Jing, he hurriedly spread out the drawings, and then, the three of them let out a few praises at the same time.
"How?" Yu Wushuang looked at a few people and said proudly.
"This ......" Pei Ci's worried face was amazed, and after a while, he couldn't help but say: "How many people can live at one time?" ”
The snowfall is undoubtedly a flying disaster. Now the people on the streets are displaced and worried about finding a place to stay. The factory was built at this time, which just solved the urgent need at hand.