Chapter 356: Zhang Xian asks for help

Song Mo was very tired, so he waved off the two ministers who accompanied him.

Zhang Xian and Zuo Anmin respectfully withdrew.

In front of the palace gate, Zhang Xian flicked his sleeves, glanced at Zuo Anmin, and said lightly, "People, sometimes you have to be kind, Lord Zuo, what do you think?" ”

Zuo Anmin's face was dark.

Zhang Xian ignored his black face and continued to taunt, "What do you say you want?" Harm others and self-interest, dig a pit and bury yourself. ”

"Less nonsense, how to get things in Nanyang?" Zuo Anmin vomited blood in his heart, he knew that he wouldn't be cheap, but now it's okay, he Zhang Xian is the official in charge, and he only fished a deputy?

"How to get it, how to get it, it's a big deal, let's eat together." Zhang Xianqi was finished, so he walked away.

When the two returned home, they tacitly agreed that they would go to Nanyang to deal with the disaster.

Zhang Xian comforted his wife a few words, asked her to pack some necessary things, and got up and went to the study.

The matter of disaster management is really thankless. It would have been good if the treasury had been abundant, but unfortunately the treasury was not abundant, and the degree of disaster would have been even greater.

He sat on his chair and pondered for a moment, then decided to send a letter to Master Lu.

This was the first time in several months that he had written to Master Lu.

After Lord Lu left Chang'an, he left him a farewell letter, and then unilaterally cut off contact with him.

He also honestly followed what Lord Lu said, and never went to Liaodong County, but he and He Ziqi, a disciple of Liucheng in Liaoxi County, have always maintained correspondence.

I heard He Ziqi say that Lord Lu was very prosperous in Liaodong County, and he governed the entire county very well. Hearing these good news, Zhang Xian was sincerely happy.

He went to Nanyang to treat the disaster this time, and he really didn't have any confidence in his heart. He felt that there was no shame in asking for help, he really hoped to get the help of the Lu father and daughter.

Zhang Xian knew that if he and Zuo Anmin did it, they would be able to fool the past with their achievements, but what about the common people?

As soon as the news of Nanyang Dilong's turnover reached Chang'an, the ministers were all in their hearts, the Dilong turned over, it was not a good omen, and the emperor must be in a very bad mood.

In the next period of time, they must be cautious in their words and deeds, and do not touch the emperor's mold. While these ministers secretly admonished themselves, they also restrained their families and made them all settle down recently.

On this day, Chang'an was particularly deserted.

The adults in Chang'an City stopped going out today, and locked themselves at home one by one to think about countermeasures.

In particular, the four ministers in the court who took care of their lives hurriedly convened the disciples to discuss countermeasures to prevent the emperor from being questioned by the emperor tomorrow. Some of the ministers who were slow to turn their minds even deliberated all night.

The next day, many ministers cheered up and looked at the dredging under their eyes.

In the early dynasty, after discussing a few things, it was inevitable that the Nanyang Dilong turned over.

Song Mo sat on the dragon chair at the top, looked at the civil and military officials in the main hall, and said in a deep voice, "Presumably all the ministers know that the Nanyang Dilong has turned over." ”

It's coming, it's coming! The ministers were in a state of flux, and they looked at each other.

Song Mo continued, "As soon as the matter came out, two ministers asked for orders to go to Nanyang to treat the disaster, and I agreed. ”

Well? Two fools asking for their lives? The ministers suspected that they had misheard.

"Next, Zhang Xian and Zhang Aiqing will go to Nanyang to preside over the disaster relief matters, and Lord Zuo Anmin and Lord Zuo will also go to Nanyang to assist Lord Zhang in disaster relief work."

Zhang Xianzuo Anmin, who was named by the emperor, came out of the queue at the same time, "Weichen takes orders!" ”

Ah, these two unlucky guys?

Suddenly, the eyes of the Manchu Dynasty Wenwu looking at the two were different, these two, good people.

Some people looked at them with admiration, they had misunderstood others before, thinking that they would only be sycophants and confuse the emperor. Now it seems that these two favorites can, and they are really on the ground if there is something.

Song Mo's eyes looked at the reactions of the ministers below through the jade algae hanging down from the emperor's crown, and silently recited in his heart: the emperor's heart technique, the balance technique......

"Two Aiqing, hurry up."

Zhang Xianzuo Anmin said in unison, "Thank you, Emperor!" ”

After they were calmed down, Song Mo continued, "The two Aiqing are now taking the lead, you are all the pillars of my Dali, I am in Chang'an, waiting for your good news." ”

"The materials for disaster relief, I have ordered Lord Zhishu Shuwu to prepare them properly, if there is any shortage, you can look for him."

After the emperor said these two words, the great eunuch beside him shouted to retreat.

After the emperor retreated, Zhang Xian pulled Zuo Anmin to find Wu Chunyu.

Wu Chunyu handed the bill of supplies to Zhang Xian.

Zhang Xian looked at it, and his heart sank, too little, and there was too little food to bring to the disaster relief!

Zhang Xian handed the bill of supplies to Zuo Anmin with a calm face, "Take a look!" ”

The two words are quite gnashing of teeth, dog thief, look at the trouble you caused!

Seeing Zuo Anmin, Zhang Xian only felt that his heart, liver and lungs were burning with anger.

After reading it, Zuo Anmin frowned and said, "Lord Wu, is there less food for this disaster relief?" He had been to the Southland for disaster relief and knew that the need for supplies in the disaster area was very high.

Zhang Xianxin said, is it just a little missing? It's too little!

Wu Chunyu cried poorly, "Lord Zhang, Lord Zuo, our treasury is not rich." The two of you are capable, and when you arrive in Nanyang, if you don't have enough food, think of a way. Please, please, don't embarrass me. ”

Seeing him like this, Zhang Xian and Zuo Anmin were speechless.

What else can they do? In the end, I could only pinch my nose and admit it.

Wu Chunyu is the emperor's person, when the emperor was still the fourth prince, Wu Chunyu was a member of his team, and later relied on the dragon's skills to sit firmly in the position of the secretary. This list of supplies does not mean that there is no such thing.

Zhang Xian sneered, "Old thief, do you regret it?" ”

Zuo Anmin snorted, he really regretted it!

Southland

After more than a month of governance, countless money and grain have been smashed, and the treatment of the victims has begun to bear fruit.

Xie Zhan closed the notebook and sighed in his heart, the scholars in the south are really easy to use, and there are many good seedlings among the refugees......

But he first thought of the more than 200 scholars who drove north in groups on the day the city gate was opened, and then thought of the 20,000 or 30,000 people who were taken away by Qin Sheng, and he was depressed.

It is estimated that the refugees who went north will not come back. I don't know how many of the more than 200 scholars can come back, and how many will stay in the south after they come back?

He sent someone to understand that the more than 200 scholars who went north were a relatively outstanding group. Thinking of this, Xie Zhan felt sorry.

"The head of the family, you asked us to hand the post to the Gu family, and the Gu family accepted it."

"Oh?" Xie Zhan was not surprised, this was the third time he had given Gu Huaisheng a post, and the other party finally agreed to meet him.