Chapter 179: Loyalty to the State

Almost at the same time, in the imperial study room in Xianyang Palace, the Heavenly Saint Emperor was stroking a piece of music with a gloomy expression.

At this time, if Ying Chong is here, he will be able to recognize this letter, which is the one drafted by Guo Jia more than 20 years ago and then sent to the palace by him.

But at this time, in front of the Heavenly Saint Emperor, Mi Chaotian bowed slightly, looking embarrassed. And there was a person kneeling below, but at the moment he was even more sweaty, and his face was pale.

"I have nine princes, and they all have the right to play directly. Why is it that such an important piece has not been delivered to me until now under the pressure of the celebrant and the celebrant?"

As he spoke, the Heavenly Saint Emperor looked coldly at the person kneeling in front of the case: "It's not my whim, I looked through the old fold of the celebrant supervisor. I really don't know that you Shi Chaoye is so bold that you dare to detain the concert of the prince of the dynasty. ”

Na Shi Chaoye only felt that it was difficult to breathe, and bowed his head a few times, so that the blood on his forehead was dripping: "The slave and maid are guilty!" But the slave and maid really have no intention of deceiving Your Majesty, but the words of Jue An Guogong are alarmist and have no real evidence. And it's the New Year, and His Majesty is in the season of rest, so I want to postpone it for more than ten days and then submit a preview. ”

"Postponed for more than ten days? You dare to postpone for more than ten days this time, and next time you are afraid, you will dare to detain it directly, isolate the inside and outside, and stop my ears and eyes. Who gave you the audacity to assert your own opinions?"

When the Heavenly Saint Emperor heard this, he gritted his teeth and smiled: "You said that An Guogong is alarmist, but that child has never deceived me since he was a child." Especially like this kind of state affairs, it will not be believed. You dog minion, don't you see that he is young and can be bullied?"

Shi Chaoye's face turned even paler, and Mi Chaotian also leaned down and pleaded guilty: "It's the slave and maid who are not disciplined effectively." ”

"This has nothing to do with Mi Companion! The companion is called the palm print of the celebrant supervisor, but in fact, I am afraid that the celebrant has not been there a few times every day. ”

The Heavenly Saint Emperor shook his hand, then stroked his head and sighed, "It's also because I don't have enough energy now, so that's why I'm like this. ”

Mi Chaotian was silent when he heard this, he knew that in the past few years, the Heavenly Saint Emperor was indeed not as diligent as before. This is not due to the laziness of this majesty, but the secret wounds left by his youth. Otherwise, a few years ago it would not have been so impatient to give those people a chance.

"Escort this bastard and send him to Taizong's mausoleum for custody first! ”

After saying this, the Heavenly Saint Emperor no longer paid attention to Shi Chaoye, who had collapsed to the ground, lowered his head again, and looked at the music in his hand again word by word.

"Ordered the embroidered clothes guard to send people to the upper reaches of the Yangjiang River to thoroughly investigate what An Guogong said. Be sure to return within the month, the sooner the better-"

It's just that when he thought that even at this time, he would sprinkle all the people who embroidered clothes and guards, and it would take at least twenty days to find out the water situation of the Yangjiang River and the condition of the embankment along the river, the Heavenly Saint Emperor felt upset, anxious and angry, and finally simply stood up and overturned the bookcase.

Mi Chaotian was also startled when he saw this, and hurriedly bowed down again: "Your Majesty! The so-called anger hurts the body, and please calm down and be calm." In fact, Your Majesty does not need to worry, although the Duke of Anguo is young, the handling of this matter is quite appropriate. As far as the slave maid knows, when An Guogong was reminded of the fiefdom a few years ago, he had already sent people to investigate along the Yangjiang River, and presumably there were results at this time. His Majesty asked him later, and it was the same. ”

"The same? But with only the words of the Ying Chong family, how can I convince the minister? Even if I can make the government hall obey the order, but at this time there is only a little more than a month before the flood season, what can I do? At this time, I would rather Chong'er be alarmist. This Shi Chaoye, I really can't wait to devour his flesh!"

The Heavenly Saint Emperor sneered, and after seeing that Mi Chaotian was speechless, he couldn't help but shake his head again. Taking a few deep breaths, he walked straight to the window again, and sighed in a slightly sad tone: "I'm really aloneβ€”"

"Why did Your Majesty say that?"

Mi Chaotian smiled bitterly and persuaded: "The queen in the palace and several imperial concubines are close to and respect you, and the princes are also very kind to Your Majesty." There are also Wang Chengen and others, all of whom are loyal. Let me ask Your Majesty, how can you be alone?"

"How many people are really thinking of me in their hearts now?"

The Heavenly Saint Emperor looked out the window and laughed at himself: "It's Chong'er, I wasn't sincere when I wrote the recital, and I actually found a ghostwriter." But this man's writing is good, much better than that little bastard. ”

Mi Chaotian was stunned, thinking to himself that His Majesty was entangled in this matter, and then he smiled dumbly, knowing that the Heavenly Saint Emperor's mood had relaxed.

--I thought that it was indeed his majesty, and even if I knew that a catastrophe was imminent, I could still deal with it calmly and calmly.

"An Guogong is loyal to state affairs and worries about the people, which is the blessing of His Majesty. The child had always been disgusted with literature, and he did not have a heart. ”

"Loyalty to the state? That's all he has left. ”

The Heavenly Saint Emperor smiled, and then pondered: "I ordered the embroidered clothes guard to secretly inspect the official warehouses and righteous warehouses in various places, and warned all the prefectures and counties along the river to pay attention to the riverbank. If there is any disrepair, it can be repaired within one month. Another order was issued to the Pingzhun Division, this year's grain will not be sold, and the local sub-warehouses will try to collect more grain reserves. Hey, it's probably too late to buy food at this time. However, Chong'er must have a lot of food in stock at this time. If the situation is really urgent, it can be directly allocated by the inner treasury and bought from him. ”

Mi Chaotian listened and memorized, but he knew that the Heavenly Saint Emperor's arrangement had little effect. Directly ordered, that is, to bypass the political affairs hall. This is often referred to as the 'Zhong Zhi', and was not recognized by the court except for the Qin Emperor's henchmen who would obey it.

And the Pingzhun Division belongs to the Heavenly Saint Emperor from the Pingzhun Ambassador down, but there are only a few of them.

However, Mi Chaotian was not worried, he knew that Ying Chong was collecting grain on a large scale. It's just that Xiuyiwei has found out that Ying Chong has borrowed 9 million gold from the money bank so far, and mortgaged almost all his grange stores and all his net worth.

It is precisely because of this matter that he and Wang Chengen will remind His Majesty to pay attention to An Guogong's twists and turns.

In other words, as long as the flood broke out, the imperial court only needed to collect grain from this person.

Others say that An Guogong is vicious, but he knows that the little Guogong is careful and kind. A premium of up to five to sixty percent can solve the problem.

The reason why it is fifty percent is because since An Guogong took such a big risk to collect grain, it is impossible to let this person earn nothing afterwards.

After the Heavenly Saint Emperor finished dictating his will, he turned around again, his eyes shining coldly, "That Yuan Ji Dan, how many days do you have to enter the capital?"

"Twenty days at most, in early February. ”

After saying this, Mi Chaotian hesitated a little: "In addition, Wang Chengen also informed the slave maid that Anguo Mansion has also moved frequently recently, and many heavenly positions have gathered in the mansion, and it seems that they want to move." ”

"That little guy? can be his temperament, if he doesn't participate this time, it will be strange. Most of them want to take the opportunity to bite off another piece of meat from Wuyang Ying's body. ”

The Heavenly Saint Emperor shook his head and smiled, and waved his hand disappreciatively: "You let people watch it, don't let him have an accident." Wuyang Ying's climate has become a climate over the years, and it is not easy to deal with. Especially the only one, that's a wolf-"

When Mi Chaotian heard this, he smiled bitterly: "Your Majesty, you are underestimating him, as far as the slave knows." The number of heavenly positions mobilized by the Duke of An Guo this time has reached 20 people! The heavenly positions gathered in his mansion alone amounted to more than 10 people, and with 300,000 heavy money, an unknown number of heavenly positions were hired from the Xianyang black market. In addition, after winning and winning, I and Ying Xuanniang are also recruiting friends, and I guess it will be okay to gather three or five more people. ”

The Heavenly Saint Emperor couldn't help but lose his mind for a while, and he couldn't even know that the pair of walnuts he was playing with in his hand had fallen. It took a long time to come back to his senses: "Twenty Heavenly Ranks, is he going to win a battle to the death with Wu Yang?"

Mi Chaotian shook his head slightly, although the Wuyang Ying clan is strong. can talk about the foundation in Beijing, it is still far inferior to the embroidered clothes. There is no eyeliner like 'Zhang Chengye', and it is nailed in Anguo Mansion openly.

However, since Zhang Chengye passed on such news, it was obvious that the prince had no intention of hiding it from the palace.

"That kid! He is meant to be in the heavenly court, and he really doesn't know how thick the sky is!"

The Heavenly Saint Emperor scolded, but then laughed out loud again. It seems that the anger in his chest is vented with this laughter.

After a while, the Heavenly Saint Emperor's laughter gradually subsided, and he sighed softly: "He really looks like his mother! ”

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The meeting in the study room of Anguo Mansion was ultimately a game of anticlimactic. Ying Chong was helpless, and the dozen or so positions present were all high-minded personalities who had nothing to do with themselves, and there was no interest in interjecting in the discussion at all.

After winning, Ying Xuanniang and I, although we talked occasionally, we were all full of confidence in Ying Chong throughout the whole process.

Even if she is a good woman who is the god of war of the big business, she also looks like 'what you say you should do'.

The whole plan was set by him and Guo Jia Wang Meng in a few words, and there was no collective effort as he expected. Afterwards, a group of people looked at him with strange expressions.

Ying Chong knows what these people want to say - you can just call these strategists to discuss this matter, why do you have to call everyone here?

Although the plan has been agreed upon and is very certain, Ying Chong is still a little depressed. His original intention was to want these retainers to get to know each other and make the atmosphere of the people in the palace more positive, but it backfired.

Sighing, after Ying Chong walked out of the study, he went directly to a side courtyard in the house. When he stepped in, he had already sensed the qi of the two women inside.

The two daughters were playing chess in the courtyard, and one of them was Ye Yunzi, although he had a fall, but his eyes were full of reluctance. As for the other person opposite her, it was a girl in red.

Seeing this woman, Ying Chong couldn't help but sneer: "Who is my Dao, it turns out that Fairy Gu has arrived." It's not a good habit to come in without telling you. ”

"Didn't you invite the slaves?"

The girl in red turned her head and pouted with a dissatisfied expression: "I am also a guest of your family, but I was treated like this, and the slave family was almost crushed to death by the old eunuch's hammer." ”

"That's what you deserve. ”

Ying Chong is unashamed: "Even if you are an invited guest, you should knock on the door when you come to the door to inform you, let alone eavesdrop on the private conversation of the host's house." Could it be that the Gu Fairy has always been a guest like this? The Cult of Light God is not treated well by others, and is regarded as a demon, and it is not for nothing. ”

"Demons, Buddhism is alive in the poisonous land of hundreds of millions of people, and it is also regarded as a demon by your hundred schools in the Central Plains. ”

Gu Yunshu smiled coldly, stood up from the stone table, and his eyes also revealed a bit of fierceness: "Don't talk nonsense, the slave family is here today, just to take the life of the prince of the country!"

When the words fell, a bell in Gu Yunshu's hand was also thrown into the air. In an instant, this twenty zhang square area was blocked inside and outside.