"Why are the officials so tired?" Zhu Lian looked at Zhao Huan, who was sleeping in the palace, and looked at Zhu Fengying with a puzzled expression.

Zhu Fengying looked at her sister with an innocent face, in order to rush from Shenzhou to Yanjing, the official family did not stop for a day on the road, and they all lived on the big road, and their hearts and minds were the floods in the Yangtze River basin, and the people of the world.

It's normal to be a little tired.

"I told you a long time ago, the official family is weak, and there was a simple cold, so I fainted for three days, let you take it easy, why are you still like this, look at the official family tired." Zhu Lian blamed his sister with a sad face.

Zhu Fengying looked at Zhao Huan, then looked at her sister and asked, "Sister, you said that the official family is weak?" My land has been plowed down. ”

She remembered the Great Song Emperor who was colliding with the wild boar, and a hot current rose in her lower abdomen.

However, she soon knew why her sister was so misunderstood, not only because the official family was tired, but also because she was withered and haggard.

She didn't wash well for five or six days, and if she hadn't been called by her sister, she would have fallen asleep a long time ago.

"My sister has wronged me, the official family is thinking about the flood in the south." Zhu Fengying shook her head again and again and said: "The official family is busy, no one sees it, and my sister doesn't know it, I can occasionally sleep in the car these days, but the official family will take a nap when they can't stand it." ”

"Why do you have to work so hard?" What Zhu Fengying never understood was that the Emperor of the Great Song Dynasty in front of him was too diligent.

Zhu Lian took a closer look at Zhu Fengying, only to find that Zhu Fengying's eyebrows were full of energy, not at all like the pale face caused by excessive sexual intercourse, and he knew that he was afraid that he had misunderstood.

"Then let's discuss the surprise for the official family......" Zhu Fengying looked at the sleeping Emperor of the Great Song Dynasty and asked with an extremely hesitant expression.

"Hold it off for the time being, and wait until the official family has nothing to worry about." Zhu Lian thought about it, and the surprise had to wait for the official family to have leisure before it could be regarded as a surprise, and now it can only be regarded as a burden.

Zhao Huan slept for three hours, opened his eyes suddenly, gasped, sat up, and wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead with a frightened face.

Zhu Lian looked at the official family who was sitting up, and asked with concern, "What's wrong with you, official?" ”

"I had a nightmare, the floods in the south of the Yangtze River, tens of millions of people had no land of their own, and they jointly attacked Bianjing, and I dreamed that I died on the Wenhua Tower." Zhao Huan replied wiping the sweat from his forehead.

Zhu Lian covered his mouth, frightened by the official's words, and hurriedly said: "Official, dreams are all the opposite, Li Dazai has already presided over disaster relief in Bianjing, and the official family doesn't need to worry too much about things such as resettlement and distribution of disaster relief food to disaster victims." ”

Zhao Huan is a staunch materialist, naturally does not believe that dreams are prophecies, he tends to think day and night, he thinks about the Yangtze River flood, and naturally dreams will dream.

"Zhao Ying! Send Li Dazai's notebook, get the car ready, and drive back to Bianjing in a while. Zhao Huan wiped the sweat off his forehead, and shouted loudly as he got up to stay.

"You can also pack it later, so you don't have to rush back to Beijing too much." Zhao Huan said to Zhu Lian.

Zhu Fengying followed her for a few days, but it was still a little hard.

"Yes." Zhu Lian said without hesitation.

Although she had already received the news that Zhao Huan was going back to Beijing, she had already packed up and was ready to return to Beijing with the official family, but when the official family said it, she was ready to do it.

She didn't want to cause chaos to the official family when they were busy.

The construction of Bianyan Chi Road is indeed an extremely wise choice! Zhao Huan felt more and more that he had made the right decision.

At this time, it only takes two days to rush back to Bianjing from Yanjing, and no matter what chaos occurs, you can catch up.

"Instructed Li Dazai not to follow the method of the workers' relief house and use the method of work-for-relief. When the people resume production in a stable manner, they will talk about work relief. ”

"The top priority at the moment is to let the people eat, wear clothes, and not suffer from the wind and cold, and let Hu Yuan take the imperial doctors and students from the imperial hospital to the disaster area."

Zhao Huan looked at Li Gang's notebook and asked Zhao Ying to write it down.

Cash-for-work is conditional.

A sudden large-scale disaster like a flood, the slightest carelessness is a civil uprising, and the people of the Great Song Dynasty who are hungry and have just experienced the flood are let them work?

That's sparking a popular uprising!

A few people with a heart took the lead in raising their arms, but dozens of states and counties were also affected.

The method of cash-for-work is not a universal method, and if any disaster is applied to cash-for-work, good governance will become bad government.

Zhao Huan originally used work for relief, but it was a military disaster, but now this is a flood, which is fundamentally different.

"The official family is benevolent and benevolent." Zhao Ying wrote down what Zhao Huan said, and slapped a sycophant by the way.

Zhao Huan ignored this obedient sentence and continued: "There is also the matter of the Suzhou prefect escorting him into Beijing, so let's hold it off for the time being, let him make meritorious contributions and do a good job of disaster relief and relief for the people." ”

Zhao Huan's decree to depose the prefect of Suzhou arrived in Bianjing, and was quickly executed.

But Li Dazai pleaded for the prefect of Suzhou in the notebook.

Only then did Zhao Huan know why when he was in Bianjing, he was dizzy and busy all day long, and he couldn't finish approving the papers, feeling that the entire Great Song Dynasty was a big funnel, and there were too many things to deal with. When I arrived in Shenzhou, I received various questions every day for the reasons of Anzazi.

This is the unspoken rule of the Great Song Dynasty, the official expedition to Liaodong County, in the northernmost part of the Great Song Dynasty, the war is greater than everything.

The courtiers will hand over all kinds of tricky matters to the prince and auxiliary ministers to solve as soon as possible.

This is all to prevent the emperor from being on the front line and worrying about a fire in the backyard.

The prefect of Suzhou did give the emperor a note of greetings, but the disaster situation in Suzhou was also reported to the imperial court, and the disaster relief was cooperated.

Error-free.

Only then did Zhao Huan understand the essential difference between a Beijing official and a local official, and also understood why the Huainan Chen family had poured all their wealth into the power center of the Three Princes and Six Secretaries.

It's too difficult to be a petty official.

Although the prefect of Suzhou has the largest official rank in Suzhou, it is still a prefect. If it weren't for Li Gang's intercession, after this person entered the Bianjing Prison, he would have caused a commotion if he had nothing to do.

And he has 10,000 mouths, and he can't explain the unspoken rules.

The reason why unspoken rules are unspoken rules is that they are all rules that cannot be put on the table.

The prefect of Suzhou is acting according to the unspoken rules, but it is a little suspicious that there is no saint, and the disaster is not reported to the emperor, but to Li Gang?

The Suzhou prefect entered Xing Prison, and the squire of the Criminal Department had to convict him of disrespectful charges.

Otherwise, wouldn't it be that the official family misunderstood the courtiers in this matter?

Choosing between the emperor being right or the emperor's wrong, no matter how upright Song Shiqing, the servant of the Criminal Department, is, he can only choose the emperor's choice with his eyes closed.

After Zhao Huan clarified the twists and turns, he also sighed again and again, such a thing as political correctness exists no matter where it is or in which era.

"Qin Tianjian's notebook, ask if you have set up a prayer platform in advance and wait for the official family to return to Beijing?" Zhao Ying handed a notebook to the official family.

"What's the matter, Qin Tianjian is preparing to let me follow the example of Emperor Wen of Han, and not ask the common people to ask the ghosts and gods?" Zhao Huan opened the notebook and said with a sneer.

However, Zhao Huan hesitated again and again, but still decided to build a prayer platform to pray for the blessings of the people in the flooded land.

The reason is very simple, it doesn't matter whether the officials believe in ghosts or gods, the important thing is that the people believe in it, and Zhong'an Chang does this to calm the people's hearts.