Chapter 45: Fearless

Zhang Ning said: "I don't know which adult went out of Beijing for disaster relief? ”

Generally speaking, disaster relief workers need to have strong political skills and not be greedy, so that they can resettle the victims in time and distribute most of the food to the victims.

Zhu Qizhen said: "I have issued an order to ask the magistrate to open a warehouse and release grain. ”

This is the fastest and safest way to do this. There's nothing wrong with doing that, but, gone? Zhang Ning waited for two breaths, and seeing that Zhu Qizhen didn't mean to say any more, he said, "Your Majesty just asked the magistrate to open a warehouse and release grain?" "Are you sure there is enough food in the area? Can the magistrate, that is, the prefectural magistrate, cope with it? Is the person of character?

All kinds of thoughts flashed, Zhang Ning felt very mysterious, Sanyang's ability is famous in history, and he has gone through four more dynasties, why not put the people first and persuade the emperor?

What he didn't know was that Yang Shiqi had already prepared a candidate and a message, but Yang Rong said that the treasury was insufficient, and Zhu Qizhen said another sentence to let the local officials open a warehouse and release grain, and the matter was decided.

Zhu Qizhen said earnestly: "There are many places where silver is used, and the treasury is not empty, but also insufficient. Qing should hurry up and open the textile factory. "I'm waiting for your money to fill the treasury."

I don't take human life seriously. And it has only been a few years since the reign of Renxuan, and there is no silver in the treasury? Zhang Ning was speechless, and said after a while: "The minister should do his best." It's just that there are a lot of rich gentry in Beijing, why don't they donate grain? ”

"Qing is talking about donating officials, right? This case is discontinuous. Zhu Qizhen's head shook like a rattle.

Who said that the official was donated? Zhang Ning said: "No, it's not donating officials, it's donating grain." Your Majesty can order hundreds of officials and gentry to donate food, and the one who donates the most will be given a piece of ink treasure by himself. ”

Just like a modern makeup brand promotion, the most consumed in a certain period of time will give a new mobile phone. It is said that the list was announced at the end of the promotion, and the people were in an uproar, and the loser who bought the most spent hundreds of thousands.

"What?" Zhu Qizhen was stunned and said, "My Mobao? Then suddenly, he smiled and said, "What a clever thought." Just what to write? ”

In the past, the emperor had to personally approve the red on the recital, and the courtiers saw a lot of the emperor's words. Since the approval of the red by the cabinet, the courtiers have not seen the emperor's words. But no matter what, the emperor's words are worthy of being collected as heirlooms by the courtiers and the common people.

Zhu Qizhen's writing of a few words is just a stroke of effort, it is not worth anything, but it can be used to melt the food for disaster relief, this account is too harmonious.

"Your Majesty can commend this person for donating food." Zhang Ning said with a smile: "He hung the ink treasure given by the emperor on the face of the middle hall, and His Majesty got the food for disaster relief, wouldn't it be a win-win situation?" ”

Zhu Qizhen slapped his thigh and said, "Qing is really a wonderful person, and he thought of a clever plan." ”

You looked at Zhang Ning with a smile in his eyes, obviously appreciating him very much.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your compliment." Zhang Ning thanked the emperor first, then turned his head to Youyou and said, "The county lord thinks that this method is not feasible?" ”

I just want you to praise me twice, how to drop, praise or not.

Youyou revealed a charming little dimple, lightly opened his lips, and said, "Zhang Gongzi's mind is quick, no one can match, no wonder this year's proofreading, only Zhang Gongzi is on the list." There is no vanity under the fame, and the little woman admires it tightly. ”

Just admire, when will you marry me? Zhang Ning muttered to himself silently, and the meaning of desperation was obvious.

Zhu Qizhen wrote a note, handed it to Jia Xiaosi, and said, "Send it to Wenyuan Pavilion immediately." ”

Yang Shiqi is a scholar of Wenyuan Pavilion.

Jia Xiaosi took the note and left the palace.

Zhu Qizhen was in a good mood and said, "Qing accompanied me to Yongdingmen to see how many victims there were." ”

The figures reported by Shuntianfu are shocking, why are there so many victims? Isn't it said that only three or four states and counties have been affected? This is still to Beijing, how many people have not been to Beijing?

Zhang Ning said: "Okay." "Jinyiwei already has the duty of guarding the emperor, and the protection of the driver is also within the scope of his duties.

"I'll go too." Youyou said: "We are dressed as ordinary children, and we will not be too eye-catching in a group of disaster victims." ”

Jinyi guards are rampant on the streets, no one dares to mess with them, and wearing a flying fish suit is even more intimidating. Zhang Ning said: "The county lord can disguise himself as a man, and if Your Majesty changes into a dragon robe, the minister will not need it, right?" ”

Yoyo obviously understood the meaning of his words, thought about it, and said, "Yes." ”

The three discussed, and Zhu Qizhen asked the little eunuch waiting outside to serve and change his clothes, and went to the apse; Yoyo also went to change clothes, and Zhang Ning was the only one left in the East Pavilion.

After a while, there was a sound of footsteps outside, and a person rushed in, but it was Wang Zhen, who said angrily: "Tie up." ”

He came too fast, and when Zhang Ning saw someone coming in, he had rushed to the front.

As soon as he said that he was tied, Zhang Ning quickly took out the jade pendant from his sleeve pocket, and at the same time got up and hid aside, saying, "Does the prince want to commit murder in the palace?" ”

Wang Zhende reported that the emperor was going to go out of the palace with Zhang Ning to change his clothes, called Cao Jixiang, and the two came over. He didn't talk nonsense with Zhang Ning at all, waved his sleeves, and shouted again: "Tie up, don't be punished." ”

Zhang Ning is not a little eunuch. He is the son of Xungui, he is the general banner of the seven products, his father is An Xiangbo, and he is also the deputy chief soldier, not to say that no one dares to move, at least no one dares to say that he does not need to be held accountable for killing him. Wang Zhen just said so and did so.

Xungui has always been at odds with civil officials, but now that government affairs are in the hands of Sanyang, Xungui has only one Zhang Fu to support the overall situation, what if Zhang Ning dies in the palace? There are many excuses, even if he is greedy and falls into the water and dies, he can prevaricate the past.

Daniel Zhang is not in Beijing, Zhang Ning is an only son, and Fuzhong is either a side branch or a slave, what can I do?

Cao Jixiang's big hand like a bear paw stretched out to Zhang Ning, Zhang Ning took out the embroidered spring knife on his waist with a brush, and said: "Father-in-law Cao has to go shopping in the underworld, and this official will help you." ”

The dead can't speak, they can only say what the living say, it's important to survive, Cao Xixiang really does it, Zhang Ning doesn't mind moving the real thing. Lao Tzu is defending himself, afraid of you birds.

The embroidered spring knife flashed with a cold light.

Cao Jixiang took two steps back and looked back at Wang Zhen. He didn't expect Zhang Ning to dare to resist, and he didn't expect Zhang Ning to be ordered to see the driver, but he didn't untie the embroidered spring knife.

Wang Zhen said angrily: "You all go up together, tie up, and beat you to death." ”

Several little eunuchs slowly surrounded and slowly approached.

On the jade pendant, Zhang Ning was sure that with the blessing of good luck, there would definitely be people who would shout and stop, and it was enough for him to delay the time.

The East Pavilion is not a big place, Zhang Ning slowly retreated to the wall, as long as his back is against the wall, he will be safer.

Wang Zhen kept shouting: "Cao Jixiang, what are you afraid of?" Go on, beat him to death. ”

I'm afraid of the embroidered spring knife in his hand. Cao Jixiang was about to cry, it was true that he patted Wang Zhen's sycophants, and he was loyal to Wang Zhen, but it had to be without worrying about his life. Now that Zhang Ning has a knife in his hand, he is a lifeless person who is famous for fighting in the capital, and if he is too close, he will break out and hurt people.

For the sake of loyalty, it is not worth putting one's life on the line.