Chapter 219: What is he afraid of?
Gu Qingyue's eyes lit up, and she looked at the irrepressible gratitude in Mrs. Yang's eyes: "Mrs. Yang's question is good, think about it like this, it is good to put it together, but if you are not afraid of 10,000, you are afraid of what if!" ”
Yang Taifu laughed secretly, of course he did not agree to unify the weapons into one city, in this way, the management would definitely be more strict, and it would be difficult for outsiders to infiltrate.
In order to dispel Gu Qingyue's thoughts, he continued: "And this matter is huge, even the financial resources will be consumed a lot, so in the opinion of the old minister, the current model is the best." ”
When it comes to matters related to silver, Fukang has the most right to speak: "It is true that the treasury is not rich, but there are no absolutes in everything. ”
"Ahem, ahem, ahem!" Gu Qingyue's expression was solemn, and she began to mumble to herself: "This treasury is also a big problem. ”
Seeing that the matter of Weapon City was about to come to naught, Jiang Huaiyan wanted to say a few words and keep this proposal, after all, everyone agreed to it just now.
However, when he was about to speak, Zhang Sheng grabbed his wrist and shook his head.
Signal this person not to be impulsive.
Helpless, Jiang Huaiyan had no choice but to stop.
But her heart was about to explode, Gu Qingyue still looked hesitant, and in the end, the matter was not undecided, but it became to be determined.
Mrs. Yang was happy, it was difficult for a good woman to cook without rice.
There are empty ideas, but there is no money, and it will not be done at all.
"Mrs. Yang, cough cough, since the matter of the Weapon City has been put down, the safety of the parts factory must be raised for twelve points, cough cough cough!"
Gu Qingyue couldn't stop coughing, and took a sip of tea to get better, so she told Mrs. Yang in a tone of getting rid of it: "I am not feeling well now, and the regent is also ...... cough cough cough, the rest of the people are all in important positions, and it is inconvenient to move around, so please also ask Taifu, cough cough cough ......"
Hearing this, Mrs. Yang stepped forward and knelt respectfully in front of Gu Qingyue: "Your Majesty, the old minister will definitely be able to handle the things you order." ”
"Okay, I hope Taifu can help me go to various factories to see where there are still shortcomings, and we will adjust them immediately, so that the factories can be safe."
"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"
Gu Qingyue simply lay on the armrest of the chair, lowering her head so that people couldn't see her expression clearly, so no one knew that this person was actually snickering now.
"Your Majesty, what's wrong with you, pass on the Imperial Doctor!"
Mrs. Yang shouted anxiously, and the rest of the people also gathered around, pretending to be panicked: "Your Majesty? Your Majesty, can you still hear us? ”
"How is this good, Your Majesty, you must take care of the dragon's body!"
Mrs. Yang was sandwiched between several people, and shouted together in a fake way, seeing that Gu Qingyue was going to die, all her previous worries disappeared.
This man is going to die, what else is he afraid of?
He secretly looked at Lu Huaijin with his spare eyes.
The latter noticed something, and coughed twice with a pretending weakness to cover his heart.
Mrs. Yang was completely relieved when she saw this, Lu Huaijin also fell, Gu Qingyue must have no one available at the moment, so she could only entrust herself with the important task!
Not long after, Gu Qingyue was sent back to the dormitory.
Mrs. Yang and several ministers stayed in the study, and their expressions were even more arrogant than before: "Everyone, now you can tell the old man about the location of each factory." ”
In that case, I almost sat on the dragon chair and called myself I!
There are a few people here, none of them are used to the arrogance of Mrs. Yang, but in order to cooperate with the empress's acting, they all put their attitudes very low when they speak.
Even Lu Huaijin's attitude softened a lot.
This was inadvertently identified, and at present, he could only entrust the big matter to his thoughts of Mrs. Yang.
"After you go back, wait for the old man to inform you, and the old man will notify you when he has time to go to the factory for inspection."
After finishing speaking, he swaggered away, treating Lu Huaijin as air.
Lu Huaijin was silent to the end, and it wasn't until this person walked for a long time that he stood up and sneered: "I'm afraid that Mrs. Yang won't go home and make a dragon robe by himself." ”
Jiang Huaiyan punched a few punches into the air: "This old horseman, what the emperor is going to do, why can't I understand it, please do well, hurry up and tell me about it!" ”
He can't breathe out now, he can't swallow it, and it's worse than dead.
Zhang Sheng comforted Jiang Huaiyan, a grumpy big dog: "General, let's talk while walking." ”
"Everyone, please wait!" Hui'er chased them out and handed them several letters in turn: "The emperor said that after going to the mansion to see it, it will be burned immediately." ”
"General Zhenwei, this is handed over to you by the emperor alone."
Jiang Huaiyan's envelope was more than twice as thick as others'.
They only admired Gu Qingyue's patience and ability to use so many pen and ink to talk about things with others.
Even Lu Huaijin couldn't help but remind: "General, you must take care of your own character in the future, otherwise how can you be worthy of the emperor?" ”
"Yes, I will definitely change it, I'll go back to the house now and take a slow look."
After speaking, he took the things into his arms and was about to run, but suddenly stopped, scratching his head embarrassedly: "I want to walk slowly, my steps are not slow, can you go along?" ”
Such a funny appearance made Zhang Sheng laugh: "I'm walking with you, the chief supervisor, together?" ”
"Together, two please!"
A few of them left, but Lu Huaijin didn't get the letter, so he looked at Hui'er.
Sure enough, Gu Qingyue wanted to invite Lu Huaijin to go to the dormitory alone.
In the council hall the next day.
Gu Qingyue was late for a long time, and she was late.
When she appeared in front of everyone, her face was haggard, especially the blue and black under her eyes, her cheeks were deeply sunken, and her lips were dark and purple, as if she had been sucked by a goblin.
Even though Jiang Huaiyan knew that Gu Qingyue was pretending to be sick now, he couldn't help but exclaim: "Oh my God! ”
Although the rest of the ministers did not say anything, they were also dumbfounded.
Mrs. Yang also opened her mouth, this is really funny, this Gu Qingyue was not so serious yesterday.
I saw that her body was as soft as a noodle, and she walked with the support of Hui'er and Xiaoduozi on both sides.
When I went up the steps, my legs were weak and I almost fell to the ground.
The people below 'oops' and then began to remind: "The emperor is careful!" ”
"The two of you will help the emperor!"
"Your Majesty, you should be slow when you lift your feet."
Listening to everyone's concern, Gu Qingyue, who finally sat on the dragon chair, smiled weakly: "Listed as a minister, the imperial doctor said, cough cough, it's a cold." ”
The uninformed courtiers didn't dare to refute, but they all muttered in private: "The emperor doesn't look like a cold wind!" ”
"That's right, this disease came urgently, and it doesn't seem to be an easy cure."
"Alas, can the emperor be better?"
Their voices all reached Mrs. Yang's ears.
Mrs. Yang answered that question in her heart: Gu Qingyue's death is not far away, and it is impossible for her to get better.
His eyes fell on Lu Huaijin's position.
Gu Qingyue noticed his gaze, so she said to the ministers: "The regent is unwell and can't go to court early, what can you do today." ”