Chapter 117: Don't even think about it

Bianzhou is located in the south, surrounded by water, at a glance, it looks like a desert island floating on the water.

"This ......" Su Yitong got closer.

"It is not surprising that Bianzhou is in the south, and there is a lot of rain every summer." Feng Feiyi glanced at her deeply, pointed to the map, and said, "It's strange why the sudden flood in Bianzhou took half a month to spread back to the capital. ”

It was hidden from his ears and eyes......

"What do you mean......" Su Yitong looked up at him. Someone did it on purpose? ”

Feng Feiyi nodded. "The king's people had news of something unusual in Bianzhou a few days ago," his fingers traced a sinuous curve across the map. "But the flood in Bianzhou was ...... half a month ago"

"So...... Someone deliberately used the incident of the plague in Youzhou to divert our attention. Su Yitong jumped up, "In other words, the flood in Bianzhou is man-made?" ”

"Not bad." Feng Feiyi pursed his lips, raised his eyes to look at the neatly arranged shadow guards in the audience, and asked, "Tell me about the news you got first?" ”

If he wasn't mistaken, they didn't know more than a third of Yun Duel.

Sure enough, as soon as he said this, the shadow guards all lowered their eyes at the same time.

Su Yitong also looked at everyone. "Say."

"Your Majesty, the news received by my subordinates is limited to the flood in Bianzhou, as for other ......"

"What?" Su Yitong's eyes widened in horror, she was still skeptical of Feng Feiyi's words just now, and she would like to walk over and slap her.

What did she do? finally got a group of shadow guards from Jun Moyan, thinking that he could secretly make some small moves. Who would have thought that Feng Feiyi would be recognized by Feng Feiyi before she made a move, and now it's even better, even the people behind her know her small movements, so what does she bother to do with Ying Wei?

"Damn." The silver teeth bit secretly, and the hot sweat on the corners of his forehead poured down.

Outside, there was a glimmer of light in the sky, comparing the lights of the hall to the light.

Su Yitong hurriedly said: "Half a month has passed, is that ......?"

As if thinking of something, she immediately commanded, "Hurry up...... Quickly invite the general into the palace. ”

"What do you ask him to do?" Feng Feiyi glanced at her with an ugly face, and the good mood that had just risen was instantly dispersed.

"What else can be done." glanced at him, Su Yitong pushed him to the side, uncovered the map, and wrote with a pen.

On the rice paper, the crooked handwriting looked miserable, Feng Feiyi looked at it for a long time, and finally couldn't hold back the depression in his heart, hugged her from behind, and shook her hand. Asked, "What do you want to write?" ”

"Uh......" Su Yitong was stunned, and the ink dripped on the rice paper, smudging all the words she had just written.

"Write what?" Feng Feiyi uncovered the rice paper, flicked his robe, and laid another piece of rice paper neatly on the case.

Su Yitong reacted in hindsight. "Oh, just write about the flood in Bianzhou."

Feng Feiyi frowned. "To whom?"

"Of course it's ......" stunned, Su Yitong scratched the back of his head and said embarrassedly: "Shouldn't this matter be announced to the world?" ”

It has been more than half a month since the flood in Bianzhou, and there must be many people who have suffered, and according to the division on the map, maybe once the river bank bursts, the entire Bianzhou will become a water world.

It will be too late for her to send Qin to send her there now, and the only way is to use the silver raised for the plague in Youzhou to solve her immediate needs.

It's just that this makes things harder.

As her people, she can't give up Youzhou to protect Bianzhou.

But if this is not done, the danger of Bianzhou will be suspended.

The hands paused in mid-air, and the ambiguous posture of the two provoked the shadow guards in the audience to avoid their sight.

"What are you thinking?" Seeing the confusion on her face, Feng Feiyi took her hand and wrote on the rice paper.

The neat handwriting is flowing smoothly, and a stroke falls, like a swimming dragon.

Su Yitong was amazed, and subconsciously replied: "What else can I think, of course, it is the Bianzhou flood." ”

According to her experience in watching TV dramas for many years, it is estimated that refugees in Bianzhou have already flocked to various parts of the country.

Even if she sent the minister to Bianzhou, it would have little effect.

"Tell me about it?" Feng Feiyi said curiously.

"You want to." Sensing the ambiguous posture of the two, Su Yitong arched him with his elbow and said, "It's been more than half a month since the flood in Bianzhou, and we just got the news, even if I send Qin to relieve the disaster at this time, the people will still have complaints in their hearts. ”

"So what are you going to do?"

"I think about it......" put down the pen, Su Yitong really thought about it seriously.

"Your Majesty." Fengyue on the side couldn't stand still, and said with some concern: "Although Bianzhou was born in a flood, it is no different from Youzhou......"

Feng Feiyi and Su Yitong's eyes fell on her at the same time. "What do you mean by that?"

"Didn't Your Majesty and His Royal Highness the Regent say? The flood in Bianzhou is probably man-made, even if you send someone to the south, it will be just a waste of effort, it is better to ......" Fengyue stretched out her hand to her chin, like a little adult, thoughtfully: "Although the slave maid is young, she has also been a refugee, according to the slave maid's opinion, Your Majesty might as well open a warehouse in the nearest town to Bianzhou to release grain and help the people in distress......"

"Fengyue ......" Su Yitong's hand trembled, "You can do it." ”

How could she not have thought of such a good idea.

Before she had time to point her fingers, she casually tore off the imperial decree on her waist and said to Yun Qing, who was eavesdropping on the side: "Yun Qing, this matter will be left to you." ”

"Your Majesty......" Yun Qing stared blankly at the imperial decree that had returned to his hands. How is it a subordinate again. ”

This kind of embarrassing thing is really not his preference.

Moreover, there are more than a dozen of the nearest towns in Bianzhou, and he wants to run them one by one, so it's no wonder if he doesn't tire him to death.

Looking at his master with a frown, he asked for help: "Master......"

"Just do as Your Majesty says." The corners of Feng Feiyi's mouth smiled, and his attention was always on Su Yitong's body, where could he still take care of him.

"But!" Yun Qing wanted to cry without tears and said: "The terrain of Bianzhou is vast, I am afraid that the next person will go forward, and it will be difficult to take care ......of my hands."

"Let Yun Du also go to ......"

"That's only two ......," Yun Qing stretched out two fingers with a bitter face.

Well, in order to please the emperor, he is really willing to spend his blood.

"Then you go too." Su Yitong glanced at the silent shadow guards in the hall, "Anyway, raising you is also ......for nothing."

After saying this, she hurriedly picked up her pen and quickly wrote a few holy decrees and covered them with jade seals.

The four big characters of the dragon flying and phoenix dancing "such as I am coming" instantly fell into everyone's eyes.

Su Yitong said: "Na, take it, take it away......"

The shadow guards lined up to receive the decree and looked at her in embarrassment. "Your Majesty, what about opening a warehouse and releasing grain?"

Although they have the support of the holy decree, the procedure that should be followed still has to be followed.

"Then you wait a minute." She propped her chin and turned her head to look at Feng Feiyi, "Who is in charge of the food?" ”

"Tobe."

"You ......" casually pointed to the famous shadow guard, and Su Yitong said: "Go and invite the Hubu Shangshu immediately." ”

"And you, invite the secretary of the military department as well."

"You, invite the prime minister ......"

……

Seeing that the hall that was still crowded just now was empty in an instant, Feng Feiyi pursed his lips and smiled: "Invite them into the hall, Your Majesty actually doesn't have to work so hard." ”

"What do you mean......" Su Yitong lay on the table, so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes.

"There are bells and drums at the entrance of the palace, if Your Majesty suddenly encounters something urgent, let people ring it, and hundreds of officials will come."

Su Yitong: "Then why didn't you say it earlier!" ”

Her saliva was dry, so he said this unhurriedly, didn't he think it was too late?

Fengyue poured a cup of tea and handed it to her, she took it and drank it all, and muttered, "Why hasn't Jun Mo come yet." ”

said that Cao Cao Cao arrived, and as soon as her words fell, she heard Jun Mo's cold and mellow slightly ridiculous voice sounding outside the hall gate. "Your Majesty, the minister is here......"

As soon as he entered the hall, Jun Moyan saw the long figure like a jade tree behind Su Yitong.

A smile froze on his face, and he said angrily: "Feng Feiyi, when did you come back." ”

It's been a long time since I've seen this man, and when I saw him suddenly, he just felt that it was very obstructive.

Pursing his lips in displeasure, he walked over to Su Yitong and stood beside him, and he had the potential to compete with Feng Feiyi.

"Ben Wang...... Just came back......" The tail note was slightly elongated, with a bewildering voice, Su Yitong was almost softened by this voice, and he shivered twice in a row to stabilize his body.

"In the middle of the night, lonely men and widows, Your Majesty, ......" Realizing that he had said the wrong thing, Jun Mo hurriedly covered his mouth.

Su Yitong's face was dark, and the words choked in his throat and spit out neither did he not vomit.

Feng Feiyi looked at the two of them playfully, and teased: "It's not fake in the middle of the night, but I don't know where the lonely men and widows that the general said come from?!" ”

Su Yitong: "......"

"No...... There is no ......" Receiving Su Yitong's sight that he was about to breathe fire, he waved his hand again and again: "General Ben means don't talk about lonely men and widows, even lonely men and widowed men can't do it." After speaking, he took a big stride, crossed his hands on his hips, and warned Feng Feiyi with great momentum: "Feng Feiyi, don't think that if you are the regent of General Ben, you don't dare to do anything to you, Yitong is mine, don't even think about it......"

Yitong! It's really affectionate. Feng Feiyi snorted coldly, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Really?" ”

"Yes."

"You can pull it down." Su Yitong glared at Jun Mo angrily, and kicked his ass. "Get out."

What kind of living treasure is this, and it will block her at the critical moment.

Seeing that Jun Moyan was so disgusted by Su Yitong, Feng Feiyi's mood improved, and his cold eyes swept towards a few shadow guards who were standing aside and snickering. said coldly: "Stand down first......

"Yes."

The shadow guards laughed silently and hurriedly retreated.

Jun Moyan suffered a loss, covered his kicked buttocks and surrounded him again, and pretended to be pitiful: "Your Majesty, your hands are too heavy." ”

Pushing him in disgust, Su Yitong said with a straight face: "Use this expression again to roll me back to your general's mansion." ”

"Your Majesty." Realizing the seriousness of the matter, Jun Mo didn't do anything, pursed his lips aggrievedly, and went directly to the topic: "What's wrong?!" ”