Chapter 327: Disaster Relief
The emperor looked at Fang Junyi, waved his hand, and said, "Fang Aiqing, get up!" I will definitely allocate money and food for disaster relief. ”
"The emperor is wise, long live the emperor, long live, long live!" Fang Junyi shouted at the emperor.
"The emperor is wise, long live the emperor, long live, long live!"
The people in the temple echoed and shouted "Long live".
"Your Majesty, although the minister is sick, he also wants to contribute to the victims." As Fang Junyi spoke, he weakly took it into his arms, took out a stack of silver tickets, and said softly: "This is the minister's savings in the past few years, and the minister wants to donate it to the victims, and it can also relieve the pressure on the treasury." ”
The others looked at Fang Junyi's move and almost greeted his ancestor.
"The prime minister is really righteous! The king also contributed to the disaster! Ye Jingcheng followed closely.
"Cheng'er and Fang Aiqing have a heart." The emperor nodded, and his gaze swept to the others.
"The ministers are also willing to do their part for the victims!" Others had no choice but to echo one after another, some genuinely and some forced.
"Your Majesty, the minister proposes to let King Rui be in charge of this disaster relief."
"Your Majesty, the minister seconded the proposal, King Rui was originally a virtuous person, and he provided disaster relief, and the victims should understand the court's intentions better."
"Your Majesty, the minister thinks that the king of the north can also do it."
"The King of the North is responsible for receiving Shennongmen, and King An has to deal with the military, and only King Rui is the most suitable."
The topic of the temple was immediately diverted.
The emperor listened to the noisy court like a vegetable market, and suddenly slapped the imperial case again.
"Give me all peace!" The emperor said angrily: "This matter will be discussed later, and the urgent thing to delay is to allocate the disaster relief funds first." ”
"Wang Aiqing, Wei Aiqing, you will be responsible for this matter." The emperor directly handed over the matter to the Ministry of Households and the Ministry of War for the time being.
One is in charge of money and food, and the other is in charge of guards.
"Yes, Your Majesty!" Wang Yan and Wei Xianjia responded in unison.
"Cheng'er, I'll let Li Feng come to see me later."
"Yes, Father!"
Li Feng is the second-in-command of Qianshun Pavilion, and he was called here just to ask about the southwest.
"Alright, all stand down! This matter must be dealt with today! The disaster situation in the southwest cannot be relieved! The emperor scolded sharply, and then let those people retreat, leaving only Ye Jingcheng and Fang Junyi.
"The urgent report said that I had already handed over the fold to Beijing twenty days ago, and I didn't even know anything!" The emperor looked at Ye Jingcheng and said, "When did you know!" ”
"Your Majesty, the minister was known by the people of Shennongmen the day before they entered Beijing." Fang Junyi said weakly: "When the minister went out that day, he met a beggar, because he saw that the number of people was a little large, so he asked a few more words, and only then did he know about it. ”
"It's just that before the minister informed the emperor of the news, the minister fell ill, but fortunately the emperor sheltered him and invited a miracle doctor to treat the minister, and he got much better."
When Fang Junyi said this, apart from the sincere emotion on his face, he couldn't see the side.
The emperor's gaze fell on Ye Jingcheng and looked at him.
Although he didn't know about this matter from beginning to end, Ye Jingcheng just now put all the credit on him. Even a lot of things are arranged in advance.
If it weren't for that, by the time he received the news from the southwest, I am afraid that there would already be corpses all over there.
At that time, I am afraid that it will not be as simple as a famine.
"Cheng'er, who do you think is more appropriate for this disaster relief?" The emperor looked at the night scene and asked lightly.
"Father, the son thinks that this person must be honest and honest, and he must be able to deter local officials at this level." Ye Jingcheng didn't mention his name, but just made a suggestion.
"Well, you're right." The emperor nodded, for some people, this disaster relief is simply a big oil pot.
If the person who is providing disaster relief does not choose the right one, then the money and food will not be disaster relief, but will be given to some people's pockets.
"Father, if you don't have anything to do, your sons will retire first, and your sons are really busy." Ye Jingcheng said lightly.
"Humph! Now there is no one else here, and you are still pretending to be with me? The emperor glared at Ye Jingcheng and said, "You are busy, do you still have time to accompany Luo Ning's girl?" ”
Ye Jingcheng looked at the emperor with a serious face and said, "Father, accompanying Ning'er is the most important thing for his son." ”
Emperor:...... A bastard who has a daughter-in-law and forgets his father!
Fang Junyi: I'm going to faint, I'm going to faint, I haven't heard anything, I haven't seen anything.
"Get out!" The emperor was angry, and directly let Ye Jingcheng leave.
Ye Jingcheng didn't care about the emperor's words, so he arched his hand and retreated.
"The emperor is angry, it is rare for the prince to marry a daughter-in-law, and it is understandable that he is happy in his heart." Fang Junyi whispered.
"Humph!" The emperor snorted ruthlessly, "It's not that I haven't begged him for a daughter-in-law for so many years." ”
The corners of Fang Junyi's mouth twitched, why did he say that more!
"Your Majesty, why don't we talk about this disaster relief first?" Fang Junyi coughed and whispered.
"Disaster relief is a top priority, and the best candidate in my heart is still Fang Aiqing." The emperor looked at Fang Junyi with burning eyes.
"Your Majesty, the minister is very willing to go to the southwest for disaster relief, but he also asks the emperor to help the minister take care of the widow after the minister leaves."
"Widow?" The emperor looked at Fang Junyi in shock, "Fang Aiqing, when did you marry a wife?" ”
"Huh? The minister, the minister forgot, the minister doesn't even have a wife! The corners of Fang Junyi's eyes were a little moist, "I didn't expect the minister to die, he didn't even have a wife, the minister ......"
The emperor looked at Fang Junyi like that, frowned, and interrupted Fang Junyi's nonsensical words.
"What is dying, I just let you go to the disaster relief, not let you go to the execution ground!" The emperor slapped the table and glared at Fang Junyi.
"Don't hide it from the emperor, Hei Lao said, the minister's body can go to the palace for half a life, otherwise the minister will not ask Hei Lao to bring the news of the southwest to the emperor." Fang Junyi said goodbye with a face: "The minister went to the southwest this time, I am afraid that I will have my life to go and not to return, the emperor, you have to take care, the minister will ...... in the future."
"Shut up!" The emperor looked at Fang Junyi, who was coughing half dead and still talking, and his face darkened.
"The Emperor's ......"
"Shut up! You don't have to go to the disaster relief, so that people don't misunderstand that I am treating you badly! ”
"The emperor treats his ministers ......"
"Shut up! Don't talk! lest you defile my temple! ”
"Yes, Your Majesty."
The hall fell silent for a while.
After a long while, the emperor said faintly: "Fang Aiqing, don't you think your illness is a bit coincidental and weird?" ”
"Huh?" Fang Junyi looked at the emperor in surprise and said, "No! Maybe it's because I'm in contact with those homeless people, that's why I get sick! ”
"You're not the only one who comes into contact with the homeless people every day?" The emperor said: "I will let people investigate this matter thoroughly." ”
"Oh." Fang Junyi's expression at the moment looked a little dizzy.
The emperor looked at him like that and shook his head, is this really a half-life trip to the palace?
Estimating what he said at this time, Fang Junyi couldn't listen to much!
"Fang Aiqing, you better go back! Take good care of your half life. The emperor waved his hand and said irritably.
"Your Majesty, what did you say?" Fang Junyi looked at his head, his face full of doubts.
"Get out!" The emperor also gave Fang Junyi a word, but it was different from when Ye Jingcheng went out, and there was an extra eunuch beside Fang Junyi who carefully supported him.
The emperor pinched his eyebrows with a headache, how come at the critical moment, the court can't choose a satisfactory person!
"The Emperor's ......"
"Get out!" The emperor didn't even raise his head, but yelled at the eunuch who had just come in.
"Your Majesty, yes, yes...... Come on......" The little eunuch's trembling words became quieter and quieter.