342. Deficit of the treasury
In the days to come, there were no major fluctuations, Tang Wei and Leng Yan were either meditating and cultivating spiritual power, or going to the top of the mountain to learn.
And Leng Ling and them in the space, without the supervision of Tang Wei and Leng Yan, also consciously studied and cultivated.
Xiaobai mostly follows behind Uncle Li, chatting with him and eating.
Occasionally, it will go to play with the Qin family and tell them about the interesting things that Tang Wei encountered during this time when he was out, and the family likes this cute and loving Xiaobai very much, and usually thinks of ways to make food for it.
Xiaobai felt that he had lived a fairy-like life, but in just a few days, it had gained a lot of weight.
However, Uncle Li still said that it had lost weight, and cooked a large plate of food for it every day.
The small days in the villa are really simple and fulfilling.
*
Different from the tranquility of the villa, at this moment, the imperial city can be described as a mountain rain is coming, and it is depressing.
"Your Majesty, General Li asks to see you."
In the Peony Palace, Yu Wenyin sat paralyzed on the chaise longue carved with a large peony flower that Yu Guifei loved before her death, closed her eyes, and didn't know what she was thinking.
"Nope."
After a long time, I heard him answer lightly.
"However, Your Majesty, this is the eighteenth time General Li has asked to see him, and he said that Yu Wenhao has united a group of ministers to disintegrate the power of the three princes step by step......"
was rejected again, and the eunuch outside the door seemed to be a little anxious and dissuaded a few words.
"Smack-"
Yu Wenyin sat up, swept a set of fine white jade ceramic cups on the table, and shouted angrily, "In the end, am I the emperor or is he the emperor!" ”
"Get out!"
Yu Wenyin shouted angrily again, and suddenly collapsed on the chaise longue, squinting his eyes, for a long time, he breathed a long sigh of relief.
"Aifei, you're gone, I'm in so much pain here!" He gently hammered his heart, and his eyes were red.
*
"Jade concubine, jade concubine, there is only his jade concubine in the eyes of the emperor!"
The third prince, Yu Wenhui, was just angry at Yu Wenhao, and now his father refused to see him, so angry that he smashed the solid wood coffee table in front of him at once.
"The emperor is angry!"
The retainers' wives and concubines on the side were busy whispering to appease.
Recently, one after another, Yu Wenhui really felt unlucky.
"Yu Wenhao, either you die, or I live!" Yu Wenhui flicked his sleeves, strode out of the palace, asked someone to prepare a carriage, and went straight to the palace.
Although the emperor is closed, he still has many, many tricky things to deal with.
Although he doesn't have any big dreams to save the world, he also knows that this throne must not be given to Yu Wenhao!
has done so many black-hearted deeds before, Yu Wenhao more or less knows that if he really makes Yu Wenhao the emperor, with his upright nature, he will definitely be the first to be brushed.
*
"Gooo......"
In the Qianlong Palace, Yu Wenhao, who had been busy all day, drank a lot of water, drank all a glass of water, and sat down on the chair at once.
In the past few months, he has been co-opting personnel, investigating officials, and pulling out Yu Wenhui's minions.
"Nephew, these ministers were also considered the emperor's henchmen before, are you sure he will ruthlessly demote them?"
Yu Wenyi sat straight opposite Yu Wenhao, picked up a stack of papers, and frowned.
"Yes, we have to believe Mei Niang."
Yu Wenhao smiled.
"But, how can you be sure that the demon fox will help you, in case she ......?"
Yu Wenyi was still a little worried.
"Because of the Soul Gathering Flame." Yuwen Hao was determined, and at the same time said in his heart, "Because she is from Ayin's side." ”
After resting for a while, Yu Wenhao began to look at the paperwork again, and Yu Wenyi quietly exited the room and went to the barracks to deal with the things he could handle.
"Floods have been raging for many days in Pingxian County, river embankments have collapsed, and crops have been destroyed in many villages...... Therefore, he applied for relief from the imperial court. ”
"Majia Village was robbed by thieves, the casualties in the village were mixed, and the thieves escaped overnight, unlike the locals...... It is urgently needed that the imperial court send people to suppress the bandits, and apply for silver relief to appease the injured people. ”
"Due to the tsunami raid, many fishing villages in Shuicheng went to sea and people went missing, and there were no bones, and there were many old and weak women and children left in the village, so they applied for tax exemption for three years to settle people's livelihood."
"Niujiazhuang was tragically invaded by the northern desert refugees, and the villagers suffered heavy casualties...... Therefore, he applied for silver relief and officials to suppress bandits. ”
………
In front of the table, Yu Wenhao frowned, reviewing the pile of folds in front of him.
After the war, all parts of Dongyang were in ruins, and the Dongyang treasury was extremely empty.
It gave Yu Wenhao a headache.
After the death of Yu Guifei, Emperor Yuwenyin became more and more scattered, at first he only often did not go to court for several days, and often went to Huaying Building to indulge himself.
Later, he gradually became ten days and half a month, and even didn't go to court for a month, didn't review the twists and turns, and didn't go to the Flower Shadow Building.
Only spend all day with the concubine in the Peony Palace to have fun or be alone in the Peony Garden in the Peony Palace, borrowing wine to kill your sorrows.
Some ministers or concubines advised him to cheer up as soon as possible, but he ruthlessly beheaded him.
In the future, not many people dared to persuade him to go to the court to criticize and fold.
However, the recital gradually piled up, and finally a group of old ministers withstood the pressure and played jointly, it happened that Yu Wenhao was conscientious during this time, and under the persuasion of the minister, he began to give the recital to Yu Wenhao and Yu Wenhui for review.
Yu Wenhui's temperament is the most like the old emperor, he has never dealt with government affairs before, how can he approve any twists and turns?
He never cared whether the treasury was winning or losing money, and at first, in several places that needed a large amount of silver, he sent it down with a wave of his hand.
Therefore, Yu Wenhui was widely praised by the people for a while, which made him in a fog, and even approved more than a dozen large grants.
"Bastard thing!"
"In the future, you don't have to give it to the third prince, and then cut his rights!"
Half a month later, the old emperor looked at the empty treasury, shouted regret, and hurriedly took back more than half of the power in Yu Wenhui's hands.
There were so many twists and turns, and the old emperor ignored them, and in the end, he hesitated again and again, but he still handed over the task of correcting the folds to Yu Wenhao.
What he didn't know was that it was the emptiness of the treasury that pushed Yu Wenhao's plan a big step closer.
*
It was a sunny day and a cloudless sky.
Yuwen Yinhua went out in a gorgeous costume, took a henchman, and took a luxury carriage to the Flower Shadow Building.
Entering the building, he directly took out a jade card and put it in front of the counter, "Give me another year to renew it, the VIP room on the third floor." ”
"Wait a minute."
The counter lady nodded, took the jade card in Yu Wenyin's hand, cast a spell to light it up, and said with a smile, "Okay, please hand over the silver." ”
Yu Wenyin looked at the jade plate as a shining number, and his face was full of horror, "How is this more expensive than the previous year!" ”
"Childe, this is the price set by our landlord." The front desk lady looked directly at Yu Wenyin and replied without being humble or arrogant.
"Childe, why don't we go back!"
Yu Wenyin's henchman behind him whispered.
"Your Majesty, have you forgotten? In the first two months, the three princes criticized and folded indiscriminately, resulting in a deficit in the treasury, and we couldn't afford to live in this flower studio. ”
Seeing that Yu Wenyin was still hesitating, the henchman beside him couldn't help but cast a secret voice to remind him.
"Hoo ......"
Yuwen Yin exhaled angrily, his face changed several times, he thought about it again and again, and finally said calmly, "Can you take credit?" ”
(End of chapter)