When the little prince heard this, he couldn't help but be a lot more serious, and said with concern: "Please come and show the imperial grandmother?" ”

The Queen Mother waved her hand and said, "What's so nice about this?" Mourning family, this is a heart disease! One day, I found Yan Qingzhen, and the real person came to Beijing, and the mourning family was down-to-earth! ”

But where do you go to find someone all over the world?

After having dinner with the queen mother, the little prince got up and left.

Mama sent it all the way, Xu was afraid that the little prince would be worried, and said: "It may be that it has been too hot in recent days, and the queen mother is not tolerant of the heat, so she can't sleep well at night."

It's just that I'm old, and Imperial Doctor Wu won't let me put too many ice basins.

When the summer comes, it will probably be much better. ”

The little prince bowed his head.

However, the Queen Mother is destined to not be able to sleep well these days.

Five days later, the post station quickly whipped up and sent news to Beijing in an urgent manner for 800 miles.

The post officer entered Beijing from the south city gate, and went to the palace gate, and the people avoided it along the way, and then exchanged heads and ears, guessing what was going on.

Someone guessed: "Xu is looking for a real person?" ”

"Can you find a real person in such a hurry?" Some people disagreed, "The horse was so fast that it almost hit someone." If you want me to say, it could be military intelligence. ”

"Another war?"

"What year is there no war? It's still fighting in the north! ”

"Did you lose the fight?"

There are a lot of speculations, and I mentioned those bad omens a few times, and I said everything for a while, but the mood of the people is quite stable, after all, it is not at the foot of the capital, whether it is a war or a broken city, it is not their turn.

Jiang Muyuan hurried to the imperial study.

After the big case, the saint looked at the express with a blue face, and when he saw him coming, he slapped the express on the case: "Take a look." ”

Jiang Muyuan picked it up and looked at it, and what was written on it was not military intelligence, but floods.

There was a big flood in the area of the two lakes, and the levee had not yet broken when the express message was issued, but according to local officials, it was not far from bursting.

Officials from the Ministry of Industry and the Ministry of Household Affairs arrived.

Lord Liao, the right attendant of the household department, sweated profusely and wiped it again and again.

When the Beiyi and Beier Hutongs were rebuilt, he once mentioned to the little grandfather that he was worried that the two lakes might be flooded this year, and he was also worried about foreign enemies.

At that time, the little grandfather moved the board first.

How do you know that he is a crow's mouth, he really said it.

The treasury is so small that disaster relief is really not enough.

"Tell me all about this?" The saint said in a deep voice, "On the banks of the two lakes, the embankment that was repaired only six years ago is now telling me that the embankment is about to burst?" The money that was allocated six years ago, did they replace it with tofu to build the embankment?

Who supervised the work at that time? Which one? Stand up for me? ”

Lord Liu, the secretary of the Ministry of Works, was sweating and sighed: "Six years ago, it was Cao Feng, who was the right attendant at the time, who went to supervise the work. ”

Cao Feng?

The saint quickly remembered.

Cao Feng went there in person and stayed there for four months, but he didn't want to get sick and die on the way back to Beijing.

After that, Xu Yan was promoted to the right waiter.

Cao Feng died, and the saint had no goal at this time, whether it was questioning or reprimanding, so he could only slap the table and say, "When people die, I don't know where to use my silver?" Don't give money this time, just send the tofu directly! ”

Of course, this is angry talk, and when everyone listens to it, no one will take it to heart.

The saint was angry, and he still carefully asked about the silver that the household could allocate at the moment.

A few officials of the household department, you look at me, I look at you, all of them are bitter, and in the end they can only bite the bullet and say: "It's really not much." ”

Seeing that the saint was about to get angry again, Jiang Muyuan opened his mouth first and said, "Didn't you still leave a little bit for the Heart Cultivation Palace?" Move them all out! ”

As soon as he mentioned the Heart Cultivation Palace, the saint stood up: "Are you still staring at those?" All you have left is the silver to build a shelf, isn't it enough? ”

Jiang Muyuan's face was as usual, as if he didn't feel the anger of the saint at all: "What's the use of just putting up a shelf?" No roof, no walls, no statues, empty Lala, how do you give the concubine? ”

"You!" The saint was so angry that his eyes were about to bulge, "You stinky, you are angry!" ”

In front of all the ministers, Jiang Muyuan couldn't really make the saint unable to get off the stage, he took a few steps forward and whispered to the saint: "Uncle, if you want to send it, send it a better one."

There is no silver in the treasury at the moment, but when the New Year comes, the tax will come up, and there will still be a lot of it.

At that time, Yan Qingzhen people have probably also found it, let him find you a feng shui treasure, rebuild a heart palace, you build it elegantly and beautifully, and then give it to the concubine Niangniang, wouldn't it be better?

Moreover, the place chosen by the real person, the Queen Mother, you also have an explanation. ”

There was some truth in what he said, and the saint looked a little pale, went down the steps, cleared his throat, and said, "Then according to what you said, how to arrange it now?" ”

Jiang Muyuan lowered his eyes and said: "First disaster relief, rescue the people, prevent epidemics, wait for the water situation to pass, and then check the embankment, if there were those who cut corners six years ago, they should be caught, and those who should be killed will be killed." ”

The saint glanced at Jiang Muyuan, thought back and forth, straightened out his thoughts, and arranged them in the same way.

Jiang Muyuan stepped aside and stopped speaking.

Even if it was just a brief moment just now, he sensed a chill in the eyes of the Holy One, which sent chills down his neck.

"Or do you want people to go there and have a look, Liu Aiqing, your Ministry of Industry will discuss it yourself, who will go?" The saint asked the Ministry of Works to think about it by himself, and then turned his head and said to Jiang Muyuan, "I don't worry, if the embankment really breaks, A-Yuan, you will also go there, lest they be confused, and like a palace to nourish the heart, they will use some moth-eaten wood for me!" ”

The Ministry of Industry couldn't raise its head one by one.

Liu Shangshu finally clapped the board: "Shengshang, why don't you let Xu Shilang go?" He had learned a lot of water conservancy things from Cao Feng in the past, repairing and dredging rivers, and he had the most experience and experience. ”

Shengshang nodded: "Just him, allocate a few more people to him, learn more, and see more." This waterway has been a difficult thing since ancient times! ”

The matter was explained for the time being, and the group all withdrew from the imperial study.

Jiang Muyuan stayed for a while, listened to a few words from the saint, and then retired.

When he walked to the gate of the palace, he saw several officials of the household department rubbing their hands and waiting for him, and when they saw him coming, they hurriedly greeted him.

"Little grandfather," Lord Liao wiped his sweat and said, "Even if you move the rest of the Heart Cultivation Palace, it is still overstretched, and the military resources are really not daring to move." ”

Jiang Muyuan knew that they were embarrassed, and said: "The banquet in the palace in the next few months, the birthday celebration for Concubine Yu, and the silver for the queen mother's birthday have all been moved." ”

When Lord Liao heard this, his feet trembled.

"Afraid of what?" Jiang Muyuan glanced at him, "The Queen Mother has me there, she doesn't have a birthday for the elderly, and the concubine can still celebrate her birthday?" Just move, I'll take it if something happens. ”

Several adults of the Ministry of Industry exchanged glances, and finally nodded in a deep voice.