Chapter Ninety-Nine: Reward

Early November.

The floods and the plagues were over.

Emperor Yin was overjoyed, so he rewarded the ministers who had made meritorious contributions to disaster relief, except for a few old ministers under their noses, especially Feng Tingxun, the secretary of the Ministry of Industry, and Mu Tianzhang, the left servant of the Ministry of Officials, as important objects of commendation.

Feng Tingxun personally presided over the disaster relief matters.

He ran around all day long, often hungry, because of excessive fatigue, once fainted, and Lang Zhong, who accompanied him, tried his best to save him, and only then did he pick up a life from the ghost gate.

Even so, on the way back to Yin, the horse he was riding was frightened and went crazy, fell off the horse, and lost a leg.

"Frightened horses?"

"Humph!"

The person in front of Qingyu's case smashed down the fold, his eyes were gloomy, and his tone was very resentful. Xiao Natsuko bent her waist and waited carefully on the side.

"What can be found?"

"Back to the emperor's words", Xiao Xiazi hung his head very low, "You guessed right, this horse was originally a crazy horse." ”

Emperor Yin's gloomy gaze suddenly jumped.

"You go on."

"The person in charge of distributing the horses at the post station was already dead of anger before the minions arrived, and the rest of the people had also been imprisoned, but they couldn't torture half a word......

"Bastard!"

In a hurry, Emperor Yin immediately jumped like thunder, and his eyes were extremely fierce.

"Is this going to happen to those who do things for me?"

"Can't all the officials in the world do things for me?!"

"The emperor is angry."

Emperor Yin's lips trembled.

"Anger? Of course I want to rest! ”

Looking at the book in his hand, he suddenly pulled it tightly, then kneaded it into a ball and threw it on the ground.

"Your Majesty, Lord Feng's leg is useless, and you still need Lord Mu...... Eighteen assassinations by assassins, twelve times of food poisoning, if it weren't for the protection of Ouchi's guards, I'm afraid I would have ...... long ago."

"I know!"

"Some people are full of private pockets, looking at the money and food of the court, and they are thinking about excluding dissidents, I am afraid that even I, the emperor, want to get rid of it!"

"The emperor is angry!"

Hearing this, Xiao Xiazi hurriedly knelt down, her face pale with fright.

"You are the Son of Heaven, no matter who you are, if you lend him 10,000 guts, no one dares to give birth to this heart!"

"Humph!"

Emperor Yin's nostrils hummed.

"I have my own decision, so get up."

"Yes...... Slave Xie Emperor. ”

The sky was gloomy, the candlelight outside the Huayang Hall was jumping, a cold wind blew, and the cold green floor tiles were like ice slag.

In the center, there was also a plain white man on his knees.

Her lips were pale, her teeth were rattling because of the cold, and a faint blue-gray appeared on her face.

"Little master, go back, why are you doing this?"

The people of the earth were silent.

"The emperor said that if you kneel down again, you will offend your mother's family."

Hearing this, the bitten lip suddenly loosened. She raised her head, a pair of watery eyes, but at the moment she was extremely pitiful, she had no spirit in the past, and begged Xiao Xiazi mournfully.

"Okay, let me in!"

"As long as the emperor sees me, he will definitely open up the net, as long as my father-in-law helps me this time, I will definitely remember my father-in-law's ......"

"Oh, little lord!"

Natsuko brushed her hand away.

"The servant said that the emperor is angry, why should you not be upset?"

A gust of wind blew, and her messy head was raised, and she looked very sad in the dark and gloomy sky. No one could imagine that at this moment, the woman kneeling on the ground was the bright and delicate Qi Cai girl.

On the second day, morning morning.

Emperor Yin sat on the dragon throne and looked at the group of people below.

The deep and deep voice sounded in the main hall.

"Some time ago, the Aiqing people worked hard."

The crowd knelt down.

"Do your best for the Son of Heaven and seek happiness for the people, courtiers dare not talk about hard work!"

"Although the Aiqing don't care, but I have always had ......clear rewards and punishments," Emperor Yin waved his hand to the bottom, and the old minister immediately understood, spread out the holy decree in his hand, and read it aloud:

"Feng Tingxun, the secretary of the Ministry of Industry, is conscientious and conscientious, and I am very pleased, and I am very pleased to move to the position of Situ and enjoy the first product!"

"Mu Tianzhang, the servant of the Ministry of Officials......"

"Lord Mu is for the country and the people, his liver and brain are smeared on the ground, life and death are outside the degree, and the right is moved to the Ministry of Shangshu, and he enjoys the three products."

"The head of the household is still the book of Qi Youdao......"

"Enjoy the example of the heavenly family, but the current national disaster, the country and the family are helpless, so they moved to Jiangzhou, deposed and exiled, and the official position is to be determined!"

"Imperial Historian Doctor Zhao Xun ......"

"I am in a high position, I am deeply grateful, but I miss the old age and frailty, I have a weak heart, I am sympathetic to one or two, and I move to Taichang Siqing, and I am listed in the same three products."

……

When a holy decree was announced, the hearts of the people in the DPRK and China were sensational.

Who is right and who is wrong, everyone's hearts are like mirrors.

"How? Does anyone have any objections to the increase in rewards and punishments? ”

The gaze of the superior swept coldly, but the hall was silent.

"Your Majesty, the ministers have objections."

The person who spoke was Feng Tingxun who was sitting in a wheelchair, "The old minister does things for the world, and it is not a pity to die, but now he is in a high position, he is really ashamed, and I hope that the emperor will approve it and let the old minister return to his hometown." ”

"Adults are ranked among the third princes, and they really should be."

As he spoke, he closed his gaze a little.

"The youngest son, Feng Yan, has also contributed a lot in this disaster relief, and I have given him the position of Hanlin Bachelor before, and from today onwards, I will allow Huayang Hall to walk!"

Lord Feng was so excited that he burst into tears.

"Old minister...... Thank you, Your Majesty! ”

The eyes of the superior are gloomy.

That gaze was full of pain, guilt and struggle, but in the end, it turned into a pot of cold water, and it could no longer stir up the slightest wave.

Two days later.

The news of Concubine Feng's death due to dystocia gradually spread.

Emperor Yin was very sad and mourned the whole country for several days.

Inside the Feng Mansion.

Feng Tingxun sat in the study, accompanied by his son-in-law Feng Yan.

Feng Yan's appearance is not outstanding, but whether it is knowledge or opinions, he is quite rich, his sister died suddenly, although it was a difficult birth, it was also very strange, he was secretly suspicious.

And although his father was promoted to the official position of "Situ", he was rich, but he was really an idle position, which was equivalent to an empty position.

"Father, son really don't understand."

"You are a meritorious man, you have always been loyal, why ...... The emperor wants to treat you like this? ”

The death of his beloved daughter, Feng Tingxun was also very sad.

In a pair of chaotic old eyes, tears came out of his eyes, but thinking of his son's future, thinking of the gossip outside, even if he has been an official for many years, his back is faintly cold.

"Alas......"

"You don't have to worry about your sister's affairs."

"When a woman gives birth to a child, it is like passing through a ghost gate, and she dies in childbirth...... That's her life, too! has been an official for his father for half his life, holding the court money, and teasing his grandson at home, the emperor is already very merciful! ”

He wiped away his tears and looked at his son.

"The emperor knows how to know talents, and it is already a great blessing to allow you to walk in Huayang Palace, you must be conscientious and serve the royal family, and you must not have two ......hearts."

Speaking of this, he sighed deeply.

"Yan'er, you have a bright future!"

Feng Yan is smart by nature, and he understands ninety percent of his father's words.

His lips chattered, but after a while, he finally gave up struggling.

"Yes, the child obeys his father's teachings."

"Child...... We will live up to your high expectations! ”

Lord Feng looked at him and nodded.

"Now that you are getting older, you only have Yun Niang, a concubine, and you can't talk about it. But your marriage is a big deal, and your father doesn't want to interfere too much, as long as it's a pure white family, you can go! ”

Speaking of this, Feng Yan was also full of tears.

He stood up, bowed solemnly to the man in his chair.

"Son, thank you, father!"

The person kneeling on the ground was silent for a long time, and his heart was very moved.