Chapter 112: There is money to pay

The court was silent, and even the red-faced monk Shang Shuling, who was arguing just now, also looked at each other, this matter changed too suddenly.

The ministers are muttering in their hearts, naturally they don't want to give out this money, but how can they find a beautiful and sufficient reason.

Wei Jingyao frowned, but his mind kept thinking, his father's idea was the best way to solve the flood problem now.

But it is not easy to get the support of the courtiers, everyone likes to take money from it, but when it comes to paying money, it is not so happy.

Wei Jingyao was willing to take out the silver to help the victims, but he couldn't stand up and be the leader.

This will certainly win the emperor's trust, but it will lose the hearts of most of the courtiers, which is really not cost-effective.

You can donate the money secretly, but you can't say it in the open.

In the Xuanzheng Palace, there was silence for a long time, the ministers did not speak, and the emperor did not mean to speak again, sitting on the dragon chair and watching coldly.

Some people began to secretly wipe the cold sweat on their foreheads, and some people silently moved down to relieve the fatigue of their legs.

Some people secretly glanced at their colleagues around them, as if they were asking something, but no one spoke.

"Your Majesty!" Zhongshu Ling knew that the emperor did it on purpose, and if he didn't take the initiative to speak, I was afraid that this day would be spent here.

"Oh, what is the opinion of Zhongshu Ling? But I think my idea is good. The emperor half-squinted his eyes and said in a stalk.

"Your Majesty, this is a good idea, but it is not easy to implement, not that we old guys are reluctant to pay for it, but because we are really shy in our pockets. ”

Zhongshu Ling broke the jar and said, "This month's income is so little, how can there be extra silver to help those disaster victims." ”

Wei Jingyao agrees with Zhongshuling's words, he has always been thrifty, and it is normal that he can't come up with money.

It's just that the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty are not all as clean as the order in the book.

There are countless people who have filled their pockets with corruption and bent the law, filling public money into their own pockets, but now there is no way to find them out one by one.

"Aiqing is crying poor for me, and I think the money I give is low. The emperor's tone was slightly raised, and he was not angry and arrogant.

"The old minister didn't dare. Zhongshuling slowly knelt on the ground with his knees, and as he got older, it was inconvenient to do anything.

When he said this, Zhongshu Ling knew that he was afraid that he would have to bear all the anger of the emperor.

The civil and military officials glanced at each other, and they all knelt on the ground, "The emperor is angry!"

Although Wei Jingyao doesn't want to be the first bird, but now things have reached a state of anxiety, if someone speaks out to break this situation, I am afraid that there is no way to be good today.

"Father, the son has a foolish opinion, even if he really makes up the money, who will give the money to, and who will do it, it is also a major problem. Wei Jingyao said bluntly.

"It's better that after you go back, you will open your own porridge shacks and do your part so that the victims can survive for the time being. ”

In this situation, the emperor no longer insisted, because he knew that it was even more difficult to pull out a little silver from the mouths of these old guys than to ascend to the sky.

"That's it, just do it according to the wishes of the king of Chu, although the soup soup is small, but you can't deliberately fool around, if the disaster people riot, I will ask you, the governor of the river!"

"The minister is here!" the governor of the river was so frightened that he was covered with cold sweat, for fear that the emperor would suddenly ask when the flood would be cured.

"You assist the prince in all his efforts to control the water, and it is important to dredge the river as soon as possible. The emperor glanced at his flustered look, and didn't bother to bother with him anymore.

"Obey the order!" the governor of the river breathed a sigh of relief and retreated silently.

This time the early dynasty was particularly difficult, and after the retreat, all the ministers walked and became not so smooth.

Xie Fu.

He looked at the carefully made gold bracelet, and couldn't close his mouth happily, insisting that he wanted to leave Xie Fuyao to have dinner in Ningshoutang.

Xie Fu raised his eyebrows, looking at the person in front of him in disbelief, did he hear it wrong just now?

In the past, when she went to Ningshoutang to ask for peace, every time she couldn't say a word, she would be driven away by the He family, but today she has changed her sex?

Xie Fuyao originally wanted to refuse, but as if he had suddenly discovered the relationship between their ancestors and grandchildren, He pulled her to chat very cordially, and refused to let Xie Fuyao leave.

Is it too late to contact the relationship now, Xie Fuyao couldn't help but slander in his heart, whoever really gave her money, she would kiss whomever she wanted.

In this last life, why didn't he find out about this, but let his silver flow into the hands of Yuan Zheng's mother and daughter in vain.

Xie Fuyao couldn't help but she had to stay, originally thought that this dinner would be very light, but Xie Fuyao ignored He's appetite.

A whole table of meat and vegetarian dishes is not taboo, and there is a large bowl of eight-treasure bone broth with a whole layer of oil floating on it.

No matter how tired you look, but He enjoys eating very much, and he never gets tired of eating.

"You can eat whatever you want, and you're not welcome at my grandmother's. He Shi was stunned when he saw Xie Fuyao beside him, and asked Caizhu to serve her a big bowl of soup.

Xie Fu shook his saliva and looked at the mountains of food piled up in front of him, but he didn't have any appetite.

At this moment, a graceful and luxurious figure appeared at the door.

"Mother-in-law. When Yuan Zheng saw Xie Fuyao, he was slightly stunned, but quickly regained the smile he had just now.

"It turns out that Xiaoba is also here, when I have time, I will also go to my aunt's place to sit. ”

"Aunt is well!" Xie Fuyao stood up politely and did not reply.

"Eldest daughter-in-law, why didn't you come here at this time, is there anything wrong?"

He put down the chopsticks in his hand, and did not mean to let Yuan Zheng sit down to eat together.

Yuan Zheng didn't mind, originally she didn't have the slightest interest in Ning Shoutang's food, and only He's old wife was willing to eat such a greasy thing.

"That's right, just now the old man came back and said that the Holy Majesty decreed that all prefectures should arrange porridge sheds to help the victims, and my daughter-in-law came to tell you. ”

"What, relief for the victims, wasn't this disaster relief arranged by the emperor, how can we deal with it, how much money do so many victims have to spend?" He pouted, looking reluctant.

She obviously ate a mouth full of oil, but she was reluctant to take out a little bit of something to help others, and it was really taken to the extreme, Xie Fuyao looked at her with a little more disgust.