The impeachment of the DPRK is endless, Yang Kui is now seriously ill, and his henchmen have become like mad dogs, staring at themselves every day, and they can fabricate something if they have nothing to do, and this time it was really because of their own negligence that they did not recall the excerpt in Ganzhou for the first time - in fact, he is not to blame, just looking at the excerpt of two copies, who would have thought that the so-called appeasement of the homeless people would be so large? !

The more he thought about it, the more sweaty Fan Yaochen's head became.

Huang Zhaoliang regained his appearance, as if he decided that he was not allowed to return to Beijing last few times, it was all his own ghosts behind him, and he had been digging holes and burying nails for himself from time to time recently, and Yang Dang has always been staring at himself, lest the world be chaotic......

Fan Yaochen had all kinds of thoughts spinning around in his mind, and hurriedly thought of how to deal with it.

And not far from him, Xu Ming's performance came to an end, and the map of the displaced people was taken down and replaced with a map of the culverts in Ganzhou City and a map of the streets of Ganzhou.

Please ask the old ministers of Qin Tianjian to make a drawing, built by the displaced people, the people of the state voluntarily raise silver and raise grain to build, the blue brick arch is the bottom, the total length is more than 20 miles, the light rain drains, the heavy rain is accommodating, these introductions are said, and Zhao Rui took a step closer and looked at the drawings carefully.

Huang Laoer's eloquence is not good, but he can explain things clearly, but he doesn't need to explain too much about such things as repairing canals, and the palace is full of important ministers from the two governments, and none of them don't understand the matter of water conservancy.

Zhao Rui stood in front of the screen, looked at it again and again, and swept away the anxiety and depression in the past two months, it was like eating ginseng fruit, and there was not a single pore in his body that was uncomfortable.

He had a smile on his face, and once his heart was at ease, he began to think about other things—

These two people from Ganzhou are really white, so they don't know anything, at this time, after talking about things, they should also talk about the reactions of the homeless people and the people?

There are not many parts that need to be explained in "Fushougou", and soon, Huang Lao Er bowed down and signaled that he was finished.

Zhao Rui waited for a long time and didn't wait for what he wanted to hear, he glanced at Huang Lao Er, and knew that this person was not alert, so he set his eyes on Xu Ming.

Xu Ming's change of opportunity, almost in an instant, he understood the meaning of the Son of Heaven, he stepped forward, bowed down and saluted: "This villain came to Beijing to meet on the order of the governor of Ganzhou and the general judgment, and he also entered Beijing on behalf of the displaced people of Fuzhou and Jizhou, thank God!" It is all up to the Son of Heaven Shengming, exempt from Ganzhou's tax money and grain, so that the people of the two states have food to eat, a house to live in, the state official received the order of the Son of Heaven, appease the displaced people, build ditches, so that the people of the outer city of the state can live and work in peace and contentment, Fuzhou, Jizhou displaced people, the people of Ganzhou have two things to present to Your Majesty, for Your Majesty's birthday congratulations Tianning! ”

When Zhao Rui heard the first half, he was already smiling, and when he heard it, he was even more overjoyed, and only asked: "Where is the thing that the people presented?" ”

Xu Ming hurriedly said: "It's outside the hall!" ”

"Don't get it yet!" Zhao Rui urged the little yellow door on the side.

Xu Jizong had already taken a few steps out first, and after a short time, he personally came in with two things.

One is a small barrel, and the other is a volume of articles.

He held the wooden barrel in his hand and presented it to Zhao Rui, and said: "So that Your Majesty knows that this is a wooden barrel made by children, women and the elderly in the camp outside Ganzhou City, which contains peanuts and other things grown in the camp and the rest of the rice, which means a bumper harvest in the coming year, and I wish Your Majesty all the best, and I will be safe and secure in the Great Jin Dynasty!" ”

Zhao Rui's face was full of smiles, and her mouth was almost closed.

Xu Jizong hurriedly picked up another volume of articles and said: "This is the book of all the people presented by the people in Ganzhou, please ask the Son of Heaven to give names to the ditches in the city, so as to get dragon qi and protect Ganzhou from floods!" ”

Zhao Rui personally took the volume of the article, unfolded it and took a look, sure enough, it was a birthday letter and a petition, the former was written by a student of Zhongzhou in Ganzhou City, congratulating Tianzi Birthday in advance, thank Tianzien, the article is good, and he nodded again and again. The latter, on the other hand, was written by a local elder, written in a sincere and simple manner, with densely packed, ugly or neat signatures on the back, and many handprints on them, asking the Son of Heaven to name the ditches being built in the city.

He thought about it, turned his head to the ministers in the palace with a smile and asked, "The people in Ganzhou City asked me to name the culvert, what good name do you have?" ”

Chongzheng Palace, the two important ministers are coming, it stands to reason that it is impossible to waste time on such meaningless things, but if the son is on the rise today, who can climb to this position, which one will be a fool to brush his mind?

Huang Zhaoliang took the lead and said: "This is the blessing of the people of Ganzhou who want to touch the true dragon, and please give it to Your Majesty personally!" ”

For a while, everyone followed: "Please give your name yourself!" ”

Zhao Rui thought for a while and said: "I just heard that the ditch in the city is divided into the west ditch and the east ditch, the west ditch is shaped like the word 'Fu', and the east ditch is shaped like the word 'Shou', and the people in the city are used to calling it 'Fushou Ditch', and I don't go against the will of the people, so I will give the name 'Fushou Canal'!" ”

The Son of Heaven gave the name, not to mention "Fushou", even "Fubo", and no one will refute it.

Zhao Rui was unwilling to wait for a moment, when he ordered Huangmen to grind ink and prepare paper, pick up the pen and dip the ink, and wave the pen to mention the name, he immediately sent it to Ganzhou without mentioning it.

Xu Jizong looked at the impatient behavior of the Son of Heaven, and he couldn't be more convinced.

This Gu Tong judgment is really a good sycophant!

This wooden barrel of "abundant grains" and "national peace and security" was presented, and a son of heaven gave him a name to ask for it, and in three or five years, he no longer had to worry about whether the government and the central government would allocate silver. Let's not talk about the sake of the homeless people, for the sake of the people, these are far away, in the next year, as soon as the homeless people leave, nine times out of ten, no one will pay attention to the ditches in Ganzhou City, but once the Son of Heaven gives the name, even the political hall will weigh a few points, and for the face of His Majesty, I have to give some silver.

Is this what you want to take, and you must give it first?

Xu Jizong calculated in his heart, and couldn't help but sneak a glance at the Son of Heaven who was still smiling at this time.

This sycophant, no, this deal is too good to deal with!

A bucket with some coarse grains and a piece of paper is worth a total of how much is it worth? Let Your Majesty be happy to become this virtue!

Knowing the whereabouts of the victims in Jizhou and Fuzhou, and being properly resettled, Zhao Rui was no longer as anxious as before, he was happy for a long time, he really had no intention of dealing with political affairs, and was bent on catching Xu Jizong and these two messengers from Ganzhou and asking him carefully.

Huang Zhaoliang saw it in his eyes, calculated that there was nothing important today, and then took the ministers to ask for retreat.

It was easy to wait until everyone left the palace, and Zhao Rui was about to ask Xu Jizong, but he heard the official of the Yimen say that Zheng Lai, who had gone to the political hall to get the excerpt, came back.