"Your Majesty, the minister thinks that officials should be sent to Beixian County as soon as possible for disaster relief." It is the imperial history of the left capital of the central and left of the DPRK, anyway, it is absolutely right to say this at this time.

"Your Majesty, the minister thinks that the lack of the household book should be filled as soon as possible." Immediately following the speech was the supervision of the imperial history, the former lord Shangshu has already been put in prison, and it is very likely that the current Tobe Shilang will be promoted, and the Tobe Shilang is his person...

"Your Majesty, the ministers thought that the cause of the flood should be found out first, so as not to affect the fish in the pond." A place like Beixian that has not been flooded for a hundred years will suddenly be flooded, and Beixian is only more than two hours away from the capital, although the terrain is different, but it is always necessary to take precautions.

"Your Majesty, the minister thinks that this matter should be questioned by the Qin Heavenly Prison." The Criminal Department Shangshu stepped forward and said. Observing celestial phenomena, revising the calendar, or the wedding of the Son of Heaven, choosing a mausoleum, choosing an auspicious day, etc., are all the responsibilities of the Qin Tianjian, the most important of which is to observe the celestial phenomena.

And the flood in Beixian County is so fierce that they can't be predicted by ordinary people, and the people of Qin Tianjian can't detect the mutation? Oh, that's incompetent. With all due respect, even some folk warlocks can't compare.

Of course, he pointed out this at this time because he was worried about the saint, and it would never be because he had a personal grudge with the Qin Heavenly Prison Supervisor.

"The emperor is clear, this natural disaster is really strange, and there is no sign of the celestial phenomena..."

"Shut up!" Ling Zinian was having a headache, listening to these nonsense arguments, he immediately yelled in distraught.

Personnel who went to Beixian County for disaster relief had already been dispatched, but the disaster was more serious than expected, and almost all the local officials were missing, and it was impossible to make a register. Due to the unclear situation, the disaster relief food brought is far from enough, and the rainfall is extremely heavy, and there are corpses floating everywhere, which makes it even more difficult to save the people trapped in the water...

Floods are not the same as droughts, if you can open a warehouse to put grain in the case of a drought, a flood is absolutely impossible, because the reserve granary has been flooded...

Therefore, in the past few days, the disaster relief work has been difficult and has achieved little results.

"Passing on my will, the former household servant was promoted to the head of the household department, and the position of the original household servant was replaced by the original household department Langzhong, and the position of the original household department Langzhong was to be determined, and the disaster situation must be submitted as soon as possible. The prefect of the neighboring county and the county commander of Yigan County will be sent over to help, and then more manpower will be sent to increase the supplies, and go there quickly. In addition, the recovery of the bodies of the victims is also urgent to comfort the victims. Retreat. ”

gave a series of instructions, and if I didn't think of anything else, I thought of it and then discussed it. Ling Zinian's face was as black as ink.

The original Hubu Shangshu is still in prison, and now without finding out whether he has a communist party in the court, he has to think about even mentioning a squire.

Damn the Hube Shangshu, damn the dancing concubine, damn the natural disaster, damn the North County, the damn mess.

...

Returning to the dormitory, pacing back and forth for a moment, Ling Zinian whispered a few words in Grandpa Wei's ear. Gonggong Wei's expression changed, but he knew that this emperor's character could not be persuaded, so he had to retreat in embarrassment and prepare what he wanted.

Soon, two men walked out of the side door of the palace, one of whom was well-dressed and had an extraordinary temperament, and he had a natural majesty on his body. The other, on the other hand, was a little older, and when he spoke, he spoke in a shrill voice, and he looked a little fat up close.

The two of them got into a carriage with a somewhat plain exterior decoration when they went out of the side door, and the groom nodded slightly, called "Ziye", and drove slowly out of the city.

They came to a Taoist temple not far from the city, but the two did not go to the Taoist temple, but bypassed the front door of the Taoist temple and came to the back mountain of the Taoist temple.

The back mountain is not big. The two of them walked to a mountain wall that was no different from the others, Ling Zinian pressed on one of the stones, and a hole opened in the mountain wall. The entrance of the cave could allow two people to pass through at the same time, but Ling Zinian made a look, and Father-in-law Wei responded with a "chirp" and stayed at the entrance of the cave.

After Ling Zinian walked in, the stone wall door closed again and did not leave a single gap, no one could find that there was a hole in it.

He walked into the depths of the cave, which was very simple, with only a stone bed and a stone table, and in the stone table there was a teapot and a few teacups, but he knew that there were no tea leaves in the cave.

The cave is visible at a glance, the stone bed is made of a large stone polished whole, and the stone table is empty.

"Cui Geng, you come out!" Ling Zinian sat down in the stone table without permission and shouted.

There was no movement, but he was not in a hurry, just quietly playing with the teacup and waiting. But after a cup of tea, one of the stone walls in the cave opened, and a person came out.

"Hehehe, the emperor is here, and the humble house is really shining." The man was a little chubby, with long, thin eyes, and when he laughed, he narrowed to a slit. But he seemed to be a carefree person who loved to laugh by nature, and I saw him laughing and walking over, respectfully arching his hand and saluting Ling Zinian.

Ling Zinian smiled coldly: "Cui Geng, I still thought that you had a weak heart, and you didn't dare to face me when you hid." ”

"Hehehe, there is no Cui Geng in the world, and the poor road number is empty. What did the emperor say? The fat Taoist priest said with a virtual smile.

...

"I don't care if you Cui Geng, or if it's empty. You tell me honestly, is the flood in Beixian County your fault? "The sky was not visible, and it came so suddenly, it was hard for him not to suspect it.

"Hehe, the emperor is wrong to blame the poor way. If there is a flood in the poor road, what good will it do to the poor road? Xutong denied with a smile.

"Don't pretend to be crazy and stupid in front of me, although I have only met you a few times, I know very well what kind of person you are." Ling Zinian didn't buy his account, in his eyes, this was a beast wearing the yellow robe of a Taoist priest all day long!

"Huh. The emperor's words really broke the heart of the poor Dao. He smiled with a smile, but there was no trace of sadness in his expression.

"Anyway, you listen to me, if it's really not you who is a ghost, if you let me find out the evidence of your involvement, don't blame me for turning my face and not recognizing people when I arrive!" Ling Zinian said coldly, stood up and was about to leave.

"Your Majesty."

Behind him, he smiled and whispered. "On the same boat, the emperor is not afraid of hurting the love between you and me over the years?"

"Love? Don't think that I don't know how many things you have done behind your back that have damaged my reputation, I am already gracious if I don't kill you. He snorted coldly, this Taoist priest really thought that he was still the prince who was at his mercy back then?

Now that he is the Lord of the East, and his father is long dead, he doesn't need to think about ascending to the throne anymore - he is already on the dragon chair.

"Really? I don't know if the fifth prince knew that it was his own brother who harmed him with Gu magic, the emperor, I don't know how to feel? Xutong picked up the teapot on the stone table, poured himself a cup of cold water, and drank it all.

Ling Zinian's eyes sank and he stopped.