Chapter 186: Edict
And at the other end of the Imperial Palace. The Imperial Bedchamber.
Zhao Yin leaned on the dragon couch and stared at Sun Lu who was kneeling in the hall with a smile: "Since I succeeded to the throne, I have been adhering to the principle of recuperation, but now I want to go down to the south of the Yangtze River with great fanfare?" ”
"Everything is for the sake of Your Majesty's dragon body." Sun Lu replied unhurriedly and yawned.
Later, Liu Hui persuaded on the side: "Your Majesty has been established for four years, and the people are safe and clean, even if you go to the south of the Yangtze River once, it shouldn't be very important." ”
Zhao Xiche was also making a fuss on the side: "Father, Huaiyang wants to see the scenery of the south of the Yangtze River, it must be very different from the folk customs of Guanzhong, Huaiyang wants to open his eyes......"
"Nonsense!" Zhao Yin, who was used to spoiling Zhao Xiche, rarely shook his face and drank lowly, "Emperor Zhou Ai is mediocre, there is no way in the last week, and the people are in dire straits." I will replace it for the sake of the people's livelihood! Now it is finally peaceful in Kyushu, which is to let the people recuperate and restore agriculture. The suffering of troubled times and the suffering of war can be smoothed out in a year and a half! ”
Zhao Xiche pouted and stopped talking. The kneeling officials in the hall looked left and right, and pushed Tai Changqing out to speak.
"Your Majesty, after four years of recuperation and recuperation, inaction, now Kyushu Cang is full, the people are happy and safe, and the production of agriculture and mulberry industry and metallurgy has gradually returned to the level before the end of the week. Your Majesty's holy rule is successful, and heaven and earth can prove it. ”
Civil and military officials also chimed in. The dormitory was full of people, but Zhao Yin on the couch did not squeak.
It's been four years. Recuperation has always been the way of the Western Zhou Dynasty.
At the end of the Eastern Weekend, the people's livelihood was difficult, and the April Palace was war-torn and chaotic, and the mountains and rivers that the right minister received were broken, shaky, and miserable.
Then, "let the people rest and recuperate, rule by doing nothing, agriculture and mulberry industry and metallurgy without levy and labor, and tax and semi-rich peasants" became the first holy decree after the right minister ascended the throne.
It's been four years, recuperation, and this devastation has gradually awakened.
Zhao Yin's fingertips touched the scroll under the pillow, "No Name", the half-old rolling paper was cold ink, but the tentacles were hot, just like the fire that Xiao Erlang lit in the dark night.
Clean up the old mountains and rivers and start from the beginning.
He Zhao Dalang once swore in front of the lover who never returned that on the day of the rebirth of the land of death, this blood-forged "No Directory" would once again ignite the fire of the prairie fire.
For him, for him, for many green mountains and bones, dedicated a prosperous world.
"It's been four years, and it's probably not enough to recuperate." Zhao Yin muttered in a low voice, "You have to be prepared enough before you dare to start changing the law again, and it is a game, Lao Tzu wants it to be successful." ”
If one generation can't do it, there will be two generations, and if two generations can't do it, there will be three generations.
……
The fire you have lit has always been there, and your descendants are just waiting for the opportunity to light the light of prosperity as you wish again.
This time, there will be no loss.
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"Needless to say, Xia Jiangnan is implicated in Shiguang, and the teachers are mobilized, which is not in line with the way of the founding of this dynasty......" Zhao Yin turned his head and was about to cut off this argument, but he heard Qingyin answer.
"My father recuperated for four years, and the people's livelihood in Beijing recovered. However, the emperor is far away, what about the southern places such as Jiangnan, doesn't my father want to see it with his own eyes? ”
Zhao Yin followed the prestige and raised his eyebrows: "In the East Palace, the officials of the Southern Kingdom enter Beijing every year to report on their work, they dare to say half a false word, and Lao Tzu cut off their heads." ”
"The numbers on the excerpts, the recitals in the official documents, is my father really a sincere letter?" Zhao Xixing said lightly, "Father, don't forget, in the land south of the Yangtze River, the holy decree is not as effective as a word from the head of the family. ”
Zhao Yin squinted slightly: "What does Donggong mean by this?" ”
Zhao Xixing bowed down, and the colored palace robe was spread on the smooth gold brick ground, like a full moon of fifteen.
"Please let my father drive Jiangnan. You don't have to work hard and hurt money, you can travel lightly and make a private visit. If you can witness the governance of Jiangnan with your own eyes, it will also be a great blessing for the country and the people. ”
Zhao Yin closed his eyes and groaned. After a long time, his fingertips clenched in the dragon robe: "In autumn, it will go." ”
May. Shengjing is on fire, and the cicadas are already noisy.
The General's Mansion was a small murder, but many people in the imperial palace did not sleep well.
Tang Lanlan's maid Kumquat was found dead in a nearby alley, her neck was pierced by a golden hairpin, and her clothes were soaked stiff with blood.
Originally, he was just a minion, and after chatting a few words after dinner, he also revealed the article, but he didn't expect Yu Linwei to break into the Jiaohua Hall directly and take Cheng Yingyi.
When kneeling in the strict and cold Imperial Prison Torture Hall, Cheng Yingyu still didn't wake up from his sleep: "Ladies and gentlemen, is there something wrong?" The folk girl was locked up in the indoctrination, how could she run out and commit murder? ”
The leading general snorted coldly: "You still dare to quibble? You can't run out, but you can instruct the auspicious shopkeepers. Especially Nahua San and Ah Wei, each of them are good at martial arts. ”
The corners of Cheng Ying's mouth twitched: "...... Okay, even if the people's daughter instigates, what is the hatred and injustice of the people's daughter, and she wants to harm the maid of the general's mansion? ”
"Er and Tang Lanlan's festival with Miss Tang, there have long been rumors in Shengjing. Then he vented his anger ...... kumquat in vain, "The general is full of violent, and he is sure of it."
"Wait! The more you talk about it, the more outrageous it becomes! Your Excellency, did you make up all the stories? Cheng Yingbu interrupted and rubbed her aching temples, "First, even if the folk girl has a holiday with Miss Tang, she will not be so stingy that she wants to target a maid." Second, even if the folk girl is eyeing her maid, there is no need to go all the way to instruct the people of Jixiangpu to do it. ”
After a pause, Cheng Ying choked with a chill: "The adult wants to frame people, I advise you to find a better story, this, it's too clumsy." ”
"Bold! What an adult, this is General Yu Linwei! General Yao Yao! Immediately there was a jailer who scolded him.
Cheng Ying's eyes flashed. General Yu Linwei, isn't he the official of her family Ah Wei in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, why is she now like a green-faced ghost, and half a point is not as good as the tip of her Ah Wei's toes.
"Yao, general, army." Cheng Ying paused word by word, and said coldly, "You bitten to death a folk girl for some reason, isn't it too unreasonable?" It is said that how General Yulinwei is respected and brave, how can it be that now it seems that he is a mad dog who bites whoever he catches?! ”
"Presumptuous! I want to quibble if I hurt someone! Collect her first, and General Ben will personally ask for the Holy Will to correct the Code! ”
That Yao Xuan didn't seem to want to talk nonsense at all, so he directly asked Cheng Yinghu to close it, locked the door and walked away, leaving Cheng Yingxu, who had prepared a bunch of rhetoric, and was at a loss in prison.
How can you look at it, all of them look like they're coming at her?
Or the death of Kumquat made it clear that it was for her, and when did she get into trouble with this wrongdoer?
Cheng Yingyu was puzzled, but Yao Kun outside the edict was sober-minded.
"Miss Cao, the person is already in custody. The holy will still has to be invited, for fear that the saint will not allow it, and the success will fall short. Yao Xuan said to the palace maid in front of him.
The woman was dressed as a palace maid, her head was lowered, she was not dewy, and she was not wary of going anywhere, but as soon as she spoke, it was in a familiar tone.