Prosperous Tang Blood Blade

Wei Zheng quickly glanced at the urgent letter, heaved a sigh of relief in his heart, and said with emotion: "Your Majesty, God bless Datang!"

Li Jiancheng, who was in poor spirits, wore the crown and climbed to Danchi.

All the officials and ministers were cautious.

Li Jiancheng cleared his throat and said, "Your family, the natural disaster in Guanzhong, but it lingers on. Now in Guanzhong, more than a dozen states and counties are starving and dying. I can't sleep or eat because of this. You are all highly intelligent people. Can you Come up with a feasible strategy?"

Li Jiancheng's eyes were fixed on the prime ministers standing in the forefront.

Xiao Yu, Feng Deyi, Chen Shuda, Yang Gongren, Yu Wenshi and these veteran officials looked at each other, but no one came out to speak.

Li Jiancheng cast his eyes on Wang Gui, Fang Xuanling, Wei Zheng and others in the back row.

Wei Zheng came out, bowed and said, "Your Majesty, for the present plan, I'm afraid we can only reduce the imperial army and frontier army, and transfer the food stored by the army to relieve disasters."

Wang Gui came out and said bravely, "Your Majesty, you can send people to counties and counties that have not been affected by the disaster to buy food, even if it is twice as expensive as in previous years, you will not hesitate."

Fang Xuanling also said: "The minister is willing to set an example and donate half of the food stored in the family to the imperial court."

Li Jiancheng looked at the ministers.

Yang Gongren said in anticipation of Ai Ai: "I am also willing to donate half of the food in the family to the imperial court!"

……

All the ministers expressed their willingness to donate half of the stored grain. However, most of these stored grains were hundreds of shi, and the few were dozens of shi. All the civil and military officials together could barely scrape together more than [-] shi of grain.

Compared with the food crisis in Guanzhong, these grains are undoubtedly a drop in the bucket.

Looking at the ministers, Li Jiancheng suddenly raised his voice an octave, and asked coldly, "What about the people? What about the people in Guanzhong?"

Xiao Yu came out and bowed and said: "Your Majesty, the imperial court should send people to appease the people in Guanzhong. They must not be allowed to go out of Tongguan to beg in Hedong, Henan. Otherwise, the counties and counties in the world will be terrified if they don't know the inside story of Guanzhong."

Feng Deyi also came out and said: "If millions of hungry people go out to beg, what's the face of the court? What's the face of Your Majesty?"

Li Jiancheng looked at Wei Zheng.

Wei Zheng sighed: "Your Majesty, what Xiao Xiangguo said is very true, now, the hungry people must not be allowed to leave the customs, otherwise, it will shake the place at least, and lead to rebellion at worst.

All the ministers also echoed and agreed.

Li Jiancheng frowned.

……

In Prince Qi's Mansion, several wine jars were poured on the table.Li Yuanji smiled unscrupulously while drinking: "Boss, now I'm so worried that my hair is falling out, haha..."

Xie Shufang tried to snatch the wine jar from Li Yuanji's hand, while persuading him, "Your Highness, you drank too much!"

While breaking free from Xie Shufang's hand, Li Yuanji said with a smile: "I'd like to see how long the boss can be complacent. In the end, I still want this king to come out and clean up the mess!"

Xie Shufang looked at Li Yuanji's drunken madness, and laughed wildly: "If you don't pick up the green and yellow, if you can't get food, the army will soon run out of food. Without food, the army's morale will be unstable, and the army's morale will be unstable. They will stew us soldiers in a big pot!"

Xie Shufang and Yu Wenhua took a deep breath.

After all, what Li Yuanji said was true. The soldiers and horses were not moved, and the food and grass went first. If there was no food, the army with the best equipment would lose morale. Without morale, how would we fight this battle?

What's more, the Eastern Turks are eyeing it like a tiger, and it's not easy to deal with it...

At this moment, Li Yuanji looked at Yu Wenhua and said, "Sir, the official warehouse should be bottoming out soon, right?"

"Within ten days!" Yu Wenhuaji said, "The cheap food in the Guancang has already risen to [-] cents per bucket of rice!"

Li Yuanji said: "It's not that there are tens of thousands of dollars of rice in Guanzhong. At that time, the grain will be ours. We will sell it for [-] dollars a fight. If we don't eat it, we will starve to death!"

Yu Wenhuaji nodded and said, "Don't worry, Your Highness, I know what to do!"

……

Under the same sky, in the east hall of the front yard of the Chen Family Fort.

Luo Shixin was dressed in mourning, and toasted Zhang Xutuo's spiritual tablet respectfully.

Wei Zheng murmured: "Scholars are buried in March, and they cry in the moon; officials are buried in March, and they cry in May; princes are buried in May, and they cry in July. After the death of Chief Executive Zhang, he was buried in a barren tomb. Among them, talking about the funeral, there is not even a stele for offering sacrifices. This is the case with Chief Zhang, the same is true for Mi Gong, and the same is true for King Xia..."

With a long sigh, Wei Zheng drank the wine in his hand in one gulp.

Luo Shixin drank, his eyes became redder and redder.

Looking at Luo Shixin, Wei Zheng thought of Zhang Xutuo, his father and boss, who was on the verge of breaking out.

Luo Shixin looked at Wei Zheng in a bad mood and shouted: "Get out, don't cry like cats and rats and pretend to be merciful here."

Wei Zheng smiled wryly and said, "The deceased is dead, so the letter must be blamed on Mi Gong? General Zhang's matter, this matter can't be blamed on Mi Gong, let alone Wei Zheng, Zhang Dazong committed suicide!"

Luo Shixin's eyes were red, he grabbed Wei Zheng's hand and shouted: "You guys forced that too!"

Wei Zheng hurriedly explained: "I have no personal grievances with Manager Zhang, it's just that the way is opposite, so I don't agree with him."

Luo Shixin suddenly raised his fist and was about to punch Wei Zheng in the face.

At this moment, Luo Shixin found that his fist seemed to be clamped by a pair of iron pliers, and he could not move.

Luo Shixin turned his head and found that at some point, Qin Qiong appeared behind him and clamped his hand forcefully.

Luo Shixin shouted: "Let go!"

Qin Qiong said embarrassingly: "In front of Director Zhang, don't be presumptuous!"

Luo Shixin angrily let go.

Chen Ying then smiled and said: "It's rare for old friends to gather together, and I won't return tonight if I don't get drunk."

Luo Shixin was drinking with Qin Qiong, Wei Zheng, and Chen Ying, but everyone had something on their minds.Before I knew it, the four jars of wine had bottomed out.

Qin Qiong suddenly picked up a wine jar and poured it vigorously.

Chen emergency said: "Qin Shubao, you can't drink any more!"

Qin Qiong ignored Chen Ying's persuasion and continued to drink. The more he drank, the whiter his face became, as white as paper.

Wei Zheng stepped forward and kicked Qin Qiong's wine jar to the ground.

"Qin Shubao, you are enough!"

Qin Qiong staggered to his feet and grabbed Wei Zheng.

There was no way, although Wei Zheng had a sharp tongue, his skills were not enough for Luo Shixin and Qin Qiong.