Bearded period didn't do anything!!

It's not that she doesn't want to do it, it's that she can't.

She was sick, this time it was a real illness, she couldn't get out of bed when she was sick, and the whole dormitory was filled with this smell of medicine.

The reason why this long-standing smell of medicine is permeated is not that Zhengyang Palace is not big enough, nor is it that Zhengyang Palace is not ventilated, but that His Majesty poured all the medicine into the flower pot.

In that pot, a small flower seedling left by Commander Li was killed by the medicine.

This is what Ping An saw with his own eyes.

He didn't dare to persuade, because as soon as he persuaded him, His Majesty would, first something, lose his temper, and then ask Yan Hong to come over to serve, then no one would want to see her.

Because Yan Hong is a dog, His Majesty doesn't see the imperial doctor, doesn't use medicine, and doesn't see people, so he will let His Majesty persuade or not. caused His Majesty to have a high fever that did not go away until he could not get out of bed.

Ping An wanted to take advantage of this to make Yan Hong, but he didn't let the beard period.

"I'm not going to get better, you all stand down," she was really uncomfortable, dizzy and weak, and she could return to the West at any time.

"Your Majesty," Ping'an knelt beside the bed, almost with tears in his eyes, and persuaded bitterly, "You can use the medicine, use the medicine, and do it one by one." ”

"What else?"

Hu Ziqi's face turned red, and he sat up in shock as if he was dying, and scolded in his voice, "Those ministers have even blocked my idea, what else can I do?" You have the kung fu to make noise in my ears, so why don't you ask me when my mausoleum will be repaired! ”

The words of the curse of one's own death were spoken.

Ping An choked: "Your Majesty can't say such depressing words, the slave will gather the prime minister and others to discuss the matter of the 'Guantian Dao Pavilion', and will definitely take a decent result to satisfy Your Majesty." ”

The emperor personally went down to tear up, and by being sick, he made a big fuss, and the prime minister and those people had already served, that is, the treasury really had no extra money, and the funds for the Guantian pipeline were insufficient, so they would either repair it in a few years, or build a smaller one.

How does this work?

The beard period can't wait, and he doesn't agree, but he can't clearly say that he wants to be big, good, and expensive!

So what to do?

What should I do, there is no reason for the emperor to be wronged in this world!

Ping'an left the dormitory and went straight to the Daqing Palace, and was not as polite as in the past to a group of ministers: "Your Majesty can't even take the medicine now, have you discussed a result?" ”

The officials present, you look at me, I look at you, silently.

The beginning of this year was not smooth, first the Yellow River overflowed, and many places were affected. The imperial court has to be exempt from taxes, and it has to control the water, which is finally after the spring, after the rainy season, the weather is drought, and the local people are pulling their necks and complaining, just in time to catch up with the war, and they want silver everywhere.

I don't want to think about it, the imperial court has held the funeral of the first emperor, the new emperor ascended the throne, and then the court. Where is the silver in the treasury? Don't say not now, not for a whole year!

Others can pretend to be dumb, but the prime minister can't pretend not to hear. He let out a long sigh and slowly moved out of his seat, as if he was getting older.

"Your Majesty's illness cannot be left alone."

As soon as he opened his mouth, he set the tone and said: "The specifications set before are indeed smaller, and the big guys have to think of a way to see where they can move this money from." ”

The Taifu Siqing, who was holding his hand and the old god was the first to say: "The war is tight, and the silver of the military department cannot be moved." ”

With him at the beginning, the officials of the Ministry of History also said: "It's the month of performance appraisal again, let's pay off the Beijing officials, do you want to pay the foreign officials?" ”

It's about officials, who is so bored to open their mouths to accept this?

Shi Bu Fengchang swept around everyone, put his hands in his sleeves, and said like a dozing Buddha: "We can't move here." ”

"Then from the Ministry of Works, and where is the Ministry of Punishment," the prime minister can't let them continue, and he can't say anything if he continues.

Dali Siqing, who was named, squeezed out from behind the people: "We don't have any silver anywhere, if you really want to move it, take my Yulu." Mr. Yu sent me a salary this year. ”

This is angry talk, but the six departments and nine qing, and the other yamen have not been misappropriated, and the criminal department has been misappropriated, how can Dali Siqing explain to the people under him?

There is also the Ministry of Industry, which was originally the prime minister's people, and he just didn't want people to talk about it.

Gongsun Wenshan, who was in charge of the Ministry of Industry, stood in a group of old ministers and answered with a smile: "The war ahead is tight, and Hotan asks the Ministry of Industry for weapons, chariots and horses every day. The mausoleum of the first emperor is also still under construction. It's all like this, I, the head of the Ministry of Works, didn't say a word, and I was willing to grit my teeth for His Majesty, can't Lord Mai? ”

Who wants to be tight in their own department?

But the words are like this, it's clearly run, Dali Siqing can't say unwilling, right?

Master Mai complained.

It's always such a, when will the silver be released?

Ping'an listened impatiently: "Only the silver of the military department and the criminal department is not enough, the 'Guantian Daoguan' that Your Majesty wants, a small fight, and the miscellaneous family can't pass the pass in Your Majesty." ”

Ping'an's words were not soft or hard, so they shut up, and begged as if they were fed up: "The ministers will show some real skills and settle this matter, Your Majesty's body can't stand the toss." ”

"Guojo?"

The prime minister moved his eyes to the country's abbot.

Guozhang is in charge of the household department and manages the world's finances, no one can do anything, he should also have a way. But the national father-in-law is His Majesty's father-in-law, and the father-in-law can't build a gym for his son-in-law, right?

And he kept his son-in-law's treasury out of money, and he couldn't persuade his son-in-law to spend money indiscriminately.

At this time, the prime minister turned around for a while before handing over the words, and the prince sighed: "You guys make it up first, and when it's over, the household department is thinking of a way." ”

The six departments and Jiuqing discussed from day to night, buckled the rope and moved two million taels of silver, and built the "Guantian Taoist Hall" for the emperor.

"It's only two million taels?"

There was a million taels before, no, no.

After waiting for a day, the number of co-authors doubled.

The bearded period covered the handkerchief on his forehead and stood up, and he knew how dissatisfied he was when he heard the long words.

Ping'an hurriedly helped her, and then took a soft pillow for His Majesty to lean on, and whispered: "Two million taels is indeed not much, but the household can draw the map in ten days, Your Majesty will take a look at the drawing first?" ”

How many families in Soochow still have the beard period to know that being able to squeeze out two million miles is indeed peeling.

She still said in a dissatisfied tone: "Then let's take a look first." ”

"Hey."

Ping'an was so happy that he immediately asked someone to bring the decoction over, waiting for her to relax.

The smell of the decoction is known to you by smelling it with your nose.

Hu Ziqi held his breath and drained half of a bowl of medicine: "Vomit, take it away, I can't drink it." ”

Ping An hurriedly stuffed a frosting candy into her mouth, trying to let her drink the remaining half bowl.

Hu Ziqi waved his hand, took a few mouthfuls of sugar balls to remove the bitter taste, and then pushed the sugar balls out of his teeth with his tongue, puffed out his cheeks, sucked the saliva and asked, "Is there any news from Li Mu?" ”

Ping An smiled at her energetic appearance: "I've been worried about Your Majesty these days, and the excerpts and minions on the front line have ignored it." However, there was a defeat over there, and Hetian was a little younger after all, and he was anxious. ”

"Really?"

After the beard period, he sucked down his saliva and changed his words: "Are the casualties serious?" ”