Looking at Lin Hao's frowning appearance, Princess Xianning was extremely moved in her heart.

The two met in Pingshui, but Lin Hao was able to do his best for himself.

"Don't worry, your tuberculosis is in Taoyuan Medical Center, it won't be a problem."

Lin Hao smiled and stroked Princess Xianning's forehead.

Ying Tianfu.

Zhu Gaochi sat on the throne, full of spring breeze.

The father and the emperor paid a private visit, and the prince supervised the country, and enjoyed the supreme rights of the emperor for the first time.

The civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty were all sycophants.

"Ladies and gentlemen, what do you have to present today?"

Zhu Gaochi cleared his throat.

"Shandong Daru Zhuang Ting Haozhuang old begging to see!"

Shen Lian, the factory man of the West Factory, pinched his throat and shouted.

Zhu Gaochi frowned slightly, Zhuang Tinghao is a Confucian master, a saint in the mouth of students all over the world.

However, this person has lived in Shandong Mansion for a long time, why did he come to Yingtian.

"Xuanzhuang Ting Hao will see you." Zhu Gaochi bowed slightly.

As soon as the words fell, an old man in a white robe and in good spirits walked into the court with dragon and tiger steps.

"Zhuang Lao is not staying in Shandong, what is the matter with Yingtian?"

Zhu Gaochi asked pretending to be concerned.

This bad old man, if he doesn't make trouble for himself, he will be grateful.

"Prince Yu, there has been a ground movement in Qufu, Shandong Province recently, countless houses have collapsed, people have been affected and displaced, and the epidemic has broken out."

"Locust plagues are rampant in several places, crops have not been harvested, and the land is full of hunger."

"Zhuang Mou has submitted many times to the imperial court, but all of them have been lost, and he has no choice but to come to Yingtian in person and ask the prince to allocate funds from the household department for disaster relief!"

Immediately afterwards, Zhuang Tinghao unfolded the white cloth on his back.

On the white cloth, the blood-colored handprints are shocking, recording the critical situation of the disaster in Shandong, which makes people feel palpitations.

"Su asked the prince to be virtuous, now that the prince is in charge of the country, I hope that the prince will return a fair life to the elders of Shandong!"

Zhuang Tinghao's face turned red and said in his throat.

Zhu Gaochi only felt an incomparably headache, originally thought that the prison of the country was a beautiful thing, but he didn't expect to encounter such trouble.

Not to mention whether the household department has this right, in order to solve the drought in Jiangnan Province, the household department has already been hollowed out.

Now the money is transferred to Shandong for disaster relief, and the situation at this moment is like being roasted on a fire.

If so, where will the money come from?

If it is not allowed, the reputation of the first generation will be ruined here, and at least it will lose the hearts of the people of Shandong.

In the future, he will ascend the throne and become the emperor, how can he serve the people.

Some ministers of Shandong nationality in the DPRK and the central government, looking at the disaster on the blood book, knelt on the ground one after another, and the old tears were rampant: "Please also ask the prince to issue an edict to help the elders of Shandong!" ”

"Elder Zhuang, ministers, don't be impatient, although it is said that the prince is in charge of the country now, but the prince is young after all, such a big matter, you must not do it on your own, wait for me to hurry up, and after asking Your Majesty, I will give an answer."

Yao Guangxiao stood up.

Zhu Gaochi is full of gratitude, and now in the court, I am afraid that only Master Yao is the only one who is willing to stand up and speak for himself.

"Monk Daoyan, what if you are the prime minister, the old man has long looked at you unpleasantly, what is it to ask Your Majesty, I think you are trying to delay time, now the situation in Shandong is precarious, and Your Majesty's private visit is not traced at all, is it possible that the life of the elder in Shandong is like a mustard in your eyes!?"

Zhuguo Zhang Fu stepped forward and pointed at Yao Guangxiao's nose and scolded.

The other courtiers were forced by Yao Guangxiao's obscenity and did not dare to speak, but now that Zhang Fu took the lead, they echoed it one after another.

"Shangzhu country, the matter is big, Yao Xiang is also considering the Daming Society, and now the disaster is not Shandong."

Xie Jin saw that the situation was not right, and hurriedly persuaded him to make peace.

"Xie Jin, who doesn't know that you wear a pair of pants with Monk Daoyan, according to your meaning, the people of Jiangnan Mansion are people, and my Shandong father is not a person!?"

For a while, above the court, there was tension, and the atmosphere was tense to the extreme.

Yao Guangxiao's face was pale, His Majesty's brocade guards were all over the Ming Dynasty, how could he not know about the disaster in Shandong.

It is at this juncture that the private visit of Weifu is not intended to let the prince face the Shandong scholars.

Thinking of this, a cold sweat broke out on his back, if this is the case, the prince will not be able to handle this matter, but he is afraid that the position will not be guaranteed!

"His Royal Highness the Prince, you might as well listen to Elder Zhuang's appeal for this trip."

Shen Lian, the factory man of the West Factory on the side, said coldly.

"Presumptuous, you Shen Lian, as the commander of the Jinyi Guard, is just a third-grade official, and he used to rely on His Majesty and make a lot of nonsense in the court, but now His Majesty is not in Yingtian, which round will you speak!"

Zhang Fu scolded.

"Elder Zhuang, what you said about your appeal will be considered by the palace at its discretion."

Zhu Gaochi's face was extremely ugly, and he sighed.

"I beg His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to allocate 700,000 taels of silver and one million stones of grain to solve the disaster in Shandong."

Zhuang Tinghao knelt down and said.

Zhu Gaochi almost fainted, tens of thousands of taels of silver almost killed him before, but this time it was 700,000 taels, and he needed millions of stones of food.

"This matter can be discussed later, Master Xie Zhuang came from afar, all the way to the journey, you will take Zhuang Lao around in this day, if the hospitality is not appropriate, the palace will ask you!"

Zhu Gaochi waved his hand and then got up.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, now that the disaster situation in Shandong is urgent, Zhuang is naturally not in the mood to appreciate the hustle and bustle of Yingtian, if His Royal Highness does not agree, Zhuang has no face to face the elders of Shandong, and he will die in this court, hoping to die!"

"Let the people suffer, the people's hearts will be scattered, and in time, the people will not take the people, and the country will not give the country!"

After speaking, Zhuang Lao resolutely took out a dagger from his waist and put it against his neck.

Before the civil and military officials entered the court, they all had to search their bodies, how did Zhuang Tinghao bring the dagger into the court?

Zhu Gaochi hurriedly got up: "Elder Zhuang, this palace doesn't mean this, I learned that the elders of Shandong were tortured by the disaster, and the palace is also anxious, you should be, but it will take a while to raise money and food, and I hope Elder Zhuang understands!" ”

Zhu Gaochi only thinks about stabilizing this old man first, if he really lets him die in the court, not to mention his father.

In this world, it is impossible for students to let go of themselves.

"I hope that His Royal Highness will be true to his word, Zhuang will repair a letter and return to Shandong, and several major clans will open warehouses and release grain, and they can hold on for a while."

Zhuang Tinghao gave up his hand and then left the court.

Above the court, there was silence.

"Retreat from the dynasty, Yao Xiang and Zhang Shoufu will go with the palace."

Zhu Gaochi waved his hand with a headache.

East Palace.

Zhu Gaochi smashed for a while, wantonly venting, and the unhappiness he had in the court before.

Xie Jin and Yao Guangxiao stood aside, and they didn't know what to do.

"Master Xie, how many silver taels can the household department make up now?"

Zhu Gaochi asked.

"In the past, the drought in Jiangnan Mansion was solved, and all the silver taels in the household department were all allocated, but now I am afraid that I can't even make up 10,000 taels of silver, and there are still 30,000 taels in Your Majesty's Inner Treasury Mansion."

Xie Jin said truthfully.

"Zhuang Tinghao's old horseman, if he can't get 700,000 taels of silver, he will never give up, and the top priority is to not let that letter return to Shandong, otherwise His Highness will be in a very different situation."

Yao Guangxiao sighed and said.