Changed into court clothes in a panic, got on the sedan chair and went to the Imperial Dragon Palace, after arriving at the place, Feng Qiannuo got down from the sedan chair, and Fang Quanfu, the chief eunuch who was waiting on the side, immediately greeted him, "His Royal Highness the Prince, you are here," Feng Qiannuo nodded, looking at Fang Quanfu with a serious expression, "Father-in-law Fang, do you know what the emperor is looking for me?" ”

Fang Quanfu pursed the corners of his lips and whispered, "It seems that over there in the Hexi Corridor, the Yellow River has burst its embankment, and there has been a major flood, and Your Majesty is worrying about this matter," Feng Qiannuo nodded, took out a gold bead from his sleeve, and handed it to Fang Quanfu with a small movement, "Thank you Gonggong Fang for reminding me." ”

Fang Quanfu took the golden bead, smiled brightly, and nodded again and again, "Where, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is polite, Your Highness, the slave will send you here, you can go in by yourself." Feng Qiannuo nodded when he heard this, "There is a father-in-law of the labor party," and after speaking, he went directly into the Royal Dragon Palace.

"Erchen knocks on his father," in the Imperial Dragon Palace, he glanced at the current saint who was sitting on the dragon chair to correct the recital, knelt down, and bowed to the emperor, "Get up," the emperor sat on the dragon chair and kept reviewing the recital, without raising his eyelids, and answered directly.

"Father Xie," Feng Qiannuo got up when he heard this, "I don't know what happened to my father's ministers today, I want to discuss it," the emperor raised his head, looked at Feng Qiannuo who was standing below, touched his beard, nodded, his face was expressionless, and he couldn't see joy or anger, "That's true, today, there is news from the Hexi Corridor that the Yellow River has burst its banks and the local people have been displaced." ”

Speaking of this, the emperor paused for a moment, looked at Feng Qiannuo with straight eyes, and continued to speak, "The flood is serious, a large number of houses and farmland have been washed away, and people continue to starve to death every day. ”

Hearing the emperor say that the officials in the Hexi Corridor jointly played, Feng Qiannuo chuckled in his heart, quietly raised his eyes, Feng Qiannuo looked at the emperor, only to see that the emperor lowered his eyes, and did not look at him, his hands kept correcting the recital, without the slightest hint of anger.

It's just that such an emperor makes Feng Qiannuo's heart even more uneasy, at this time, the emperor called him over alone, he must have known something, but looking at the emperor's attitude, and it didn't look like he was angry, Feng Qiannuo blinked, thought for a while, and spoke cautiously.

"Regarding this matter, Erchen felt," quietly raised his hand, Feng Qiannuo wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and continued, "Erchen feels that this matter is still to be discussed, and it is clear that the disaster relief funds have been distributed once, but the disaster situation has not been alleviated, and the disaster relief funds do not know where to use them. ”

The old emperor raised his head and glanced at Feng Qiannuo, he didn't speak for a long time, the movements in his hands stopped, and after a pause, the old emperor stared at Feng Qiannuo directly, his face was expressionless, but his eyes were full of disappointment, as if he didn't expect that at such a time, Feng Qiannuo didn't tell the truth and spoke, "Where did this disaster relief money go, you don't know?" ”

"Father," Feng Qiannuo raised his head suddenly, looking at the old emperor with a shocked expression, "What does the father mean by this," his body involuntarily took a few steps back, Feng Qiannuo's eyes were full of disbelief, "Do you think that the father and emperor thought that it was the sons and daughters who moved this disaster relief money?" ”

"You know in your heart whether you move or not," the old emperor finished speaking, and threw the stack of music chapters in his hand towards Feng Qiannuo, "Look for yourself, this is all about impeaching you, and the matter has come to this, what else do you have to say?" From beginning to end, the expression on the old emperor's face has never changed, but it is this kind of expression that makes Feng Qiannuo feel extremely frightened.

Not because of anything else, he is the old emperor's favorite child, and as the crown prince, he grew up next to the old emperor, he knows too well what the old emperor's eyes represent at this time, and he also understands too well that the more angry he is, the more expressionless the old emperor's face will become, and his hands will keep shaking.

Feng Qiannuo squatted down, picked up the pieces spilled by the old emperor one by one, and carefully opened them, Feng Qiannuo's eyes suddenly widened, as if he couldn't believe it, Feng Qiannuo threw down the book in his hand, and went to get another one, and the result was still the same, so several times, Feng Qiannuo lowered his head.

knelt down directly towards the old emperor, slammed his head on the ground, Feng Qiannuo spoke, his voice hoarse, "Father, it was the son who was confused for a while, and the son knew that he was wrong, and I hope that the father can give the son a chance, so that the son can make up for it." The old emperor's eyes looked at Feng Qiannuo, who was kneeling below, and his fingers lightly tapped on the table.

It was the same habitual action as Feng Qianli, and the meaning of the representation was almost the same, the old emperor was trying to suppress his anger, the room was quiet, the sound of the old emperor knocking on the table was extraordinarily loud, and it was extraordinarily abrupt, this voice reached Feng Qiannuo's ears, as if it was a magic sound, and it might decide his fate again and again.

After a while, Feng Qiannuo kept trembling, beads of sweat slowly slid down the corners of his forehead, Feng Qiannuo was almost on his knees, and the old emperor spoke, "How are you going to make up for it?" And how to explain to the officials? With his head pressed against the ground, Feng Qiannuo's hand kept shaking.

Erchen, Erchen is willing to pay all the disaster relief funds in the Hexi Corridor this time, in addition, Erchen, Erchen wants to personally go to the Hexi Corridor area to supervise the disaster relief of officials, and if the flood is uneven, Erchen will not return for a day. The old emperor did not speak, and his eyes were so dull that it was impossible to see what he was thinking.

After a while, the old emperor spoke, "It's okay, then, in a few days, you can pack up and go to the Hexi Corridor," Feng Qiannuo breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and buried his head lower, "The son thanked his father for his kindness," the old emperor nodded, "Stand down, I'm tired," Feng Qiannuo slowly got up, lowered his head, and took a few steps back, "Yes, father, the minister will retire first." ”

Hearing the sound of the door closing, the old emperor finally stopped suffering, his throat was itching unbearably, the old emperor kept coughing, and finally stopped, the old emperor unfolded the veil, a dazzling blood red was reflected in the center of the bright yellow handkerchief, which looked unusually demonic, the old emperor saw this, closed his eyes slightly, leaned back, and leaned on the dragon chair.

"Your Majesty? Your Majesty? Outside, Fang Quanfu whispered, "I'm fine," the old emperor spoke, and then waved his hand, and a secret guard suddenly appeared, "Go, bring Su Wanhai to me." ”