Chapter 33 Disposition and Negotiation Below
Candle Yin came belatedly, this time, he put on the court clothes of the national teacher, the dark red court clothes, and he was lined with an unrivaled temperament.
The court clothes are heavy, but the candle yin is smiling extraordinarily casually, and the corners of his eyes are slightly flushed, and you don't need to think about it to know that he has just woken up from the collapse.
When passing by Sioux City, he saw a black line floating on the surface of Sioux City that could not be seen by the naked eye, and the candle smile gradually faded, and the bottom of his eyes crossed a moment of solemnity. This is......
The candle yin half-drooping peach blossom eyes opened his eyes, took away all his thoughts, looked gentle and elegant, and no longer paid attention to others.
Soon, the Golden Luan Hall returned to its previous normal, as if nothing had happened.
"It's already three poles in the sun, and the national teacher is here?" After saying sarcastically, he coaxed Liu Zhan in a low voice, and then asked him to sit back on the dragon chair, the corners of Liu Zhan's eyes were slightly red, and he was obviously a little frightened.
"It's really that the deity is busy with politics all the year round, and he doesn't have much spirit, and when people are 'old', they are easy to get tired, so they come late, and I ask His Highness to take care of them more." The candle is as good as ever, and smiles gently.
Ji Qing slandered in his heart: Busy with politics? It should be to have fun, it is clearly just to make excuses for himself to sleep lazily, and he is so high-sounding that he is afraid that others will not know that he is busy.
Candle Yin stood in front of the top and said, "But the deity had a dream last night, which made the deity panic, and he came to Zhuqing's house to confide for a while." The words of the candle yin caused an uproar.
The dream of the national teacher, what the dream is accurate, is no secret in the people and the court.
At this mention, Su Huan's affairs are all left behind.
"Say!" Ji Qing shook his sleeves and sat back on his phoenix seat.
"The deity dreamed yesterday that a flood control dam collapsed in a certain place, flooded, houses were submerged, the people were miserable, there was a famine of dead bodies everywhere, and the people were struggling to survive. After waking up, the deity was dripping with cold sweat, and his heart was even more grief-stricken because the people were so grief-stricken, and he felt that this matter was a big matter, so he immediately came forward to talk about it. "The words of the candle yin are all full of sorrow for the people.
Obviously, just now it was a casual look, but now it's ...... True, officialdom is more like a battlefield than a play......
This news is more important than Su Huan's.
"Flood control dam collapsed?" Ji Qingshen frowned, looking worried, as if he didn't know that this had happened.
"Where did you see it?"
"The torrent flows to the west, and Zen friends everywhere withered - Xiling." "Zen friends are gardenias, and only in Xiling will there be scenes of gardenias everywhere, because there is plenty of water there. It was easy to flood, so the dam was built.
As soon as the word "Xiling" came out, the faces of several ministers on the court changed slightly.
"This ...... If something happens to this Xiling, why hasn't there been a rumor in our dynasty, don't be alarmist...... "A middle-aged minister retorted with righteousness.
Ji Qing saw this person's eyes glowing.
"Your Majesty, the National Teacher is also worried about the people, and he said this dream, why do you listen to your words, it seems that you are not willing to hear Xiling?"
"Humph! The words of the vertical pick! I am also seeking truth from facts, after all, it has not been verified, and it is better not to talk about such bad luck, lest it become true! The privy envoy snorted.
"Master Guoshi, this matter is actually what you said, so it has been up to you for a long time."
"Your Highness, rest assured, the deity has already sent Qinghua to investigate the situation in Xiling, and the news will be conveyed to Bianjing in the near future." Candle Yin lowered his head meaningfully and smiled Yanyan.
"That's fine." Then Ji Qing gave Cheng En a color.
Cheng En stepped forward and sang: "Retreat from the dynasty-"
The important minister retired.
As soon as she changed out of the clothes of the early dynasty, she saw Candle Yin guarding outside her hall, dressed in a solemn crimson court robe.
Ji Qing showed a look of surprise, she quietly held her mind, "The national teacher has been waiting here for the palace since the next dynasty?" ”
"Your Highness, the deity is waiting here, just to tell you a word. ”
"What?" Ji Qing was a little curious, Candle Yin would actually wait here for a long time for a sentence.
"It's not been peaceful lately, and I ask Your Highness to wear the Shangfang Sword at all times, just in case." Candle Yin said such a thing, which really surprised Ji Qing.
Ji Qing was noncommittal, but he still responded: "There are more national teachers, and the palace will keep it in mind." ”
Candle Yin glanced at Ji Qing deeply, "That's the best." He left with the words.
Leaving her alone to ponder on the spot, why did Candle Yin suddenly tell her here that she wanted her to carry Shang Fang's sword with her? It seems that after seeing Su Cheng in the court today, his expression was a little wrong, even if he covered it up well......
"He Shan." Hi Qingdao.
"Yes."
"You go and send someone to check what happened in the Criminal Department in Sioux City." He ordered after a while.
He Shan nodded yes, and then half a day passed.
In the afternoon, when Liu Zhan's homework was spot-checked, Ji Qing took the "Teacher Table" and a ring ruler at hand, listened to Liu Zhan's endorsement, and sat there motionless...... In a daze, she held the pen and stopped on the paper for a long time, and the ink droplets fell on the snow-white rice paper, and she was dizzy.
When she came back to her senses, Liu Zhan had already pronounced many words wrong, and she realized that she couldn't help clearing her throat and said sternly: "Heavy back." ”
"Ahh Liu Zhan looked at Ji Qing with teary eyes, and shook the corner of Xi Qing's sleeve with his hand in the depths. "Sister, sister, I...... Can I read it for a few more days and memorize it......" The voice behind him became smaller and smaller, and he was about to drown it out.
"Reach out!" Ji Qing's face was not moved by this at all, seeing Ah Zhan biting his lip and stretching out his little hand, Ji Qing was ruthless and hit a few times with the ring ruler.
Liu Zhan has no background, but he is very aggrieved in his heart.
"I can't memorize a small teacher's table, I think back then, your sister used half a diary to get down, what about you, it's been three days, why are there only a few words?" Ji Qing shook his expression and said sharply.
"However, my sister is my sister, my sister has been said to be a prodigy since she was a child, she is very smart, and it is okay to memorize the next one, I am me......" Liu Zhan sniffed.
Hearing this, Ji Qing put the "Teacher Table" on the table and looked at Liu Zhan quietly, Liu Zhan unconsciously took a few steps back.
"Come back!" Ji Qing said coldly.
Liu Zhan returned to his original position under the obscenity of Ji Qing.
I saw Ji Qingwu raise the ring and hit it on his palm again, this time, it was heavier than the previous one, and it hurt. Liu Zhan couldn't help but shed tears this time.
"Liu Xuyao, if you dare to say this again, from now on, you will not have my sister!
You told me that this "Teacher Table" is difficult, but have you ever used your heart, I don't pursue it when I am too busy to have fun on weekdays, and I never thought that you actually had such thoughts.
Okay, you are young, Ganluo of the Qin State back then, he was only twelve and worshiped as the head of a hundred officials, what does this have to do with your childhood, it's just that you didn't care about it.
What did you get in return for what you didn't give? Today this is to give you a long memory, mediocre, irrelevant. People are the world without a body, and they all have to rely on their own efforts. The more Liu Zhan listened, the lower his head was buried.