Chapter 97: Proactive Disaster Relief
"King Jun is here."
Before everyone could speak, Father-in-law Bao suddenly came in to report.
"He? Is his leg okay? ”
Didn't the doctor say that the situation was not very good?
Why didn't you have a good rest at this time, but you actually came over.
The emperor motioned for him to come in, and King Jun was pushed in.
"Jun'er, didn't I let you have a good rest?"
When the emperor saw King Jun, he found that the complexion on his face was much better.
It's not as lifeless as it used to be.
"Father, my sons heard that there was a big mess outside, and they also wanted to help their father share one or two."
King Jun said modestly, and the emperor only nodded.
Jun Wang is like this, and he actually came to help him share his worries.
"Oh, what do you suggest Jun'er?"
The emperor beckoned, and Gonggong Bao sent a few books to him, and King Jun quickly read them and said in a deep voice:
"Father, my sons are willing to go to the Thirty Cities for disaster relief."
Hey, all the ministers are taking a breath, King Jun is going to relieve the disaster?
What does he look like now?
"But where are you?"
Disaster relief requires a long journey, and Junwang's physical condition doesn't seem to allow it, right?
"Father, the son is fine. Disaster relief is to solve the problem at the root, and the sons are willing to help their father share the burden. ”
King Jun said so, what else can the emperor say?
"Mu Shangshu, Du Shilang, I order you to prepare food immediately, how much you can prepare, you must prepare as soon as possible!"
Grain?
The two smiled bitterly, the current reserve grain is too small, and it has to be left for the capital to use, where can I find so much grain?
This time, if it can't be solved, their heads don't want to.
This is the opportunity given to them by the emperor to atone for their sins.
Back at the house, Mu Shangshu frowned.
The accounts have not yet been cleared, and the deficit must be made up.
Although he is not directly responsible, he ......
It is also unfavorable supervision and serious dereliction of duty.
"Master, Master Du, please come over."
Before Mu Shangshu returned to the house, he sat down to catch his breath, and the little servant came to report.
"No, I'm busy!"
He didn't want to see anyone now, he just wanted to get money and grain.
"Father's ......"
Mu Ranran walked over, seeing Mu Shangshu's sad appearance, she stepped forward and said with relief:
"Father, my grandfather shouldn't have lost much silver."
She specifically understood that although the people below had embezzled it, it was only two or three million taels.
Is two or three million taels more? After letting them spit it out, it's good to find a way to make up for the rest.
She doesn't have any money, but she has brains.
"Heh, how much is it missing? Ranran, you still don't understand your grandfather's ambitions. ”
The household department, a department of oil and water, he can produce such a big basket.
"Father, we still have to help solve it on the grandfather's side, and you don't want to lose the help of your grandfather, do you?"
Mu Ranran wasn't worried that his father wouldn't help, he was just worried about money.
"Humph!"
Mu Shangshu was a little big, he naturally didn't want to lose that side, but ...... How to plug the deficit?
"The emperor's main concern this time is food. Father, we can organize large families to donate food. ”
"Especially for those businessmen, my father can report to the emperor and give them a false position according to the amount of grain donated."
Mu Ranran also kept thinking about it, and she suddenly thought of this idea.
She told her father first, and then went to King Jun and talked to him again.
She is already Jun Wang's person, and she wants Jun Wang to be inseparable from herself.
Does a woman's beauty work?
It's definitely useful, but it's probably the brain.
What Junwang needs most now is a woman with brains.
"You're a good idea, I'll go discuss it with your grandfather now."
Mu Shangshu knew that as long as the food problem was solved, the emperor would not blame.
After all, if the emperor really wanted to condemn them, he would have put them in prison a long time ago.
"Father's ......"
Mu Ranran shouted Mu Shangshu.
"Ranran, is there anything else?"
This daughter is really smart.
In the last soup kitchen, if there was no poisoning, their Shangshufu would be the biggest winner.
"Father, the Yun family is the biggest merchant."
Mu Ranran reminded:
"Although Erniang has severed relations with us, she ...... We are family after all. Yun Lingyuan is not too young, if he can help him find a ...... with a half-official position"
"Well, you have a point, I'll go over and say it."
The Yun family is the least short of money, and they have also subsidized a lot of silver to Shangshu Mansion over the years.
This time, it must have made them bleed profusely.
He must not let something happen to Shangshu Mansion and Du Mansion.
……
"The prince proposed disaster relief, and the emperor must have praised you a lot."
In Junwangfu, an old man in his fifties and sixties touched his beard and said with a smug face.
"Mr. Lu, this step is a good one. It's just that now the household department has no money and no money, and it is also difficult to do. ”
"The matter of money and silver, Mu Shangshu and they will naturally solve it, the main purpose of the prince's visit this time is not to provide disaster relief."
Lu Bo showed a deep smile, and King Jun asked suspiciously:
"What do you do?"
He's been unlucky lately, and nothing is going well.
The mother sent him this person yesterday, and what she said was very reasonable.
"Your legs."
Lu Bo looked at King Jun's knee and sighed:
"Since ancient times, emperors have not been able to have a crippled body."
He also knows this truth.
But his legs, the doctor can't do anything.
"Lord Wang, your legs are the key, and your subordinates will strive to help you recover completely on Minnan's side."
"Really?"
King Jun looked at the old man in front of him in disbelief, his eyes were burning, and he couldn't imagine that his leg could still be saved.
"Nature."
Lu Bo showed a deep smile, his eyes dimmed:
"However, King Ming chose to go to Cloud City, which is a bit troublesome."
"It is said that the last time King Ming was poisoned, it was his princess who helped him heal?"
"Yes, what kind of pill did she refine."
He didn't know what kind of pill it was. By the way, hasn't the concubine been successful yet? In the emperor's hand, there is also one.
"Is that medicine useful for the king's legs?"
King Jun has forgotten about this, he should ask his mother to ask the emperor for it.
"It's definitely useful, but if you want to recover completely, you still have to go to Minnan."
King Jun nodded, he would pass.
"Sir, I wonder how sure my leg is to recover from Minnan?"
Look at what Lu Bo said, but ......
King Jun is still not very relieved, after all, there is nothing the imperial doctor can do.
There may be masters among the people, but the chances of encountering them are not very high.
"As long as you can find all the things, it's fine."
Lu Bo stroked his beard, he also wanted to know the result:
"However, don't give up trying to find a way elsewhere, after all, there is nothing foolproof in this world."
"Lord Wang, Miss Mu asks to see you."
Hearing Mu Ranran coming, King Jun's face flashed a little unnatural.
(End of chapter)