In the fifth month of Jiayou's reign, in the fifth month of Jiayou's reign, it rained heavily in Zhao for more than ten days.The surface of the river soared all the way, and many places had already overflowed the warning line.The proposal on whether to repair the fortifications is still being passed around among the adults of the Ministry of Industry, and the disaster that has been predicted for a long time has given the final blow.Huge waves tens of feet high connected to each other to form a white water wall. The strong impact instantly destroyed the Qiantang Dam, known as "the first dam in the east of the Yangtze River", and the farm village became a ruin in an instant.
When the flood passed, fertile fields took shelter, houses collapsed, and tens of thousands of refugees flocked to surrounding towns. For a time, granaries everywhere were in short supply, and malaria became prevalent in some small towns full of refugees.At the same time, the saying that "the king's spirit is exhausted, the country is born in disaster" is getting more and more popular.
The dense raindrops weave a bead curtain between the sky and the earth, and the rainwater left from the eaves hits the muddy ground and rushes out of a tortuous trickle.The safflowers and pink flowers that should have been in full bloom are all bowing their heads at this time, and there is no trace of coquettishness in the "tearful makeup", but it makes people feel miserable.
Coming back from the street, Fang Xinyu didn't care to change his clothes, and rushed into Zhao Wang Han Qi's study with a steamy body, and asked, "Why didn't the lord open a storehouse to help the victims?"
Han Qi was not annoyed when he was questioned, he put down the heather seedling in his hand, and patted his sleeves: "There is no food!"
"No food!" Fang Xinyu exclaimed: "Where can there be no food?! The granary in Dongcheng was full a few months ago, how can there be no food now!"
"Mr. Fang also said that it was full a few months ago." Han Qi paused, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "There are so many mouths inside and outside the palace, and the army has to eat. Isn't there no food now?"
Fang Xinyu's eyes widened, and his voice trembled: "How could it be possible to finish eating? It was more than [-]% of Zhao's food reserves last year. My lord, there are tens of thousands of lives outside!"
Han Qi's expression changed slightly, and a half-pity flashed in his indifferent and gloomy eyes: "Mr. Fang, some things are not because this king is unwilling to do, but because he cannot. Displaced, I am more heartbroken than you, but if you want to abolish the faint king and reopen the prosperous world, you have to make some sacrifices. As long as the time comes, I will definitely make a difference."
Fang Xinyu straightened his body stiffly, and after a long silence, he said slowly: "My lord, what are you waiting for?"
Han Qi smiled and waved at Fang Xinyu: "You will know when the time comes."
There was a shortage of food everywhere in Zhao, and the papers asking for support quickly filled the Secretary of the General Administration like snowflakes. The cabinet scholars hadn't finalized their opinions on the last paper, and the next memorial told them that the situation was serious again!
The cabinet bachelors were still struggling to figure out a solution, but Emperor Jiayou was the first to get impatient: "I can't think of a solution after talking for a long time, you all have to discuss and find someone to deal with this matter!"
"Ganzhou and Zhao are the main food producing areas of the Yan Dynasty. The severe drought in Ganzhou last year has hurt the foundation of the country. It is difficult to recover without a few years of cultivation." The co-organizer Wan Zixiao stepped forward, "This year, the flood in Qiantang is more serious for the country To make matters worse, if it is not handled properly, the consequences will be disastrous!"
Originally, Wan Zixiao was not pleasing to the eye, but he never thought that he would be the first to stand up and attack him. Emperor Jiayou escalated from impatient to extremely irritable: "Then what do you think?!"
Before the cabinet scholars had time to reply, Guo Ziqian, who had been silently following Emperor Jiayou, suddenly spoke up: "Your Majesty, please calm down. This poor Taoist thinks Master Wan's words are very reasonable. It is indeed very important that the flood in Qiantang is unusual. But what the Emperor said It is also the solution, from the point of view of the poor, how about asking all the cabinet scholars to nominate someone to take on the task of disaster relief?"
When Emperor Jiayou heard the words, he turned from anger to a smile, pointed at Wan Zixiao and said, "What do you think of Master Wan?"
Hearing that the emperor pulled out a scapegoat, the veterans in the cabinet let out a deep sigh.
"Master Wan is meticulous in thinking and decisive in doing things. He is really a genius."
"The battle in southern Xinjiang shows that Master Wan has great courage and insight. The veteran believes that Master Wan will be able to take on this important task!"
"Your Majesty Wan is far-sighted and considerate. It's really a blessing for me, Da Yan, to be young and promising!"
"Lord Wan..."
"Lord Wan..."
Wan Zixiao's heart burst into a sneer from the ear-piercing compliments, coupled with Emperor Jiayou's complacent look, it was really disgusting.
"This king thinks Lord Wan can't go!"
Han Jing stood up from the special chair, stared and glanced at the chattering adults, the overflowing anger was so startled that no one dared to talk: "Wan Zixiao is new to the cabinet, and everything is not familiar, it's hard to be This king looks at Zhang Huaiyu, Mr. Zhang is good! Mr. Zhang has worked in the Ministry of Labor for many years and knows the Jiangdong area very well. This disaster relief is a good opportunity for Mr. Zhang to show his skills."
Originally thought that the old fox would shirk, but unexpectedly Zhang Huaiyu stepped out of the courtier and knelt down in the hall without hesitation: "The old minister is willing to do his best for the Holy One! The Jiangdong flood cannot be delayed for a moment now, but I am afraid that it will be difficult for a humble person to act."
Zhang Huaiyu set an example, and the Prince of Jin pressed ahead again. The ministers standing in the two rows did not dare to speak out any more, and all stole their eyes to look at the people at the forefront.
Wan Zixiao kowtowed on the ground, raised her head and smiled, not angry at all: "Since the cabinet members trust me so much, Wan is willing to go to the disaster relief!"
The lining is almost gone, so I can't care about my appearance.Han Jing took a few steps forward to pick up the people on the ground, and said angrily, "There is a limit to your nonsense! Can anyone go for disaster relief? Wan Zixiao, what achievements do you have, engineering, geography, how familiar are you?" Xiang? If you don’t reach that weight, don’t be called by others!”
"How does the lord know that this official is incompetent?" Wan Zixiao broke away from Han Jing's hand, her chest heaved up and down, and her voice trembled slightly: "What the official said is definitely not acting out of will! It is not impulsive! One day, [-] disaster victims were waiting for relief from the capital, my lord, there must be someone to rescue the disaster, and there must be no delay."
It's true that it can't be delayed any longer, but he can't be the one to go!Zhao Di is a wolf's lair, it's easy to get in, but hard to get out!Han Jing shook his head, his voice softened a lot: "You can't be the one who goes!"
"Who does the lord think let go?" Wan Zixiao smiled lightly, his eyes full of sarcasm.
Just as Han Jing was about to open his mouth to point out someone, Huang Ge, the veteran of the three dynasties, the capital of the cabinet, was the first to speak: "The old man is old and frail, and he is really powerless!"
"Although the old minister is not as old as Huang Ge, he is still over sixty years old. The long and bumpy journey may cause him to be killed halfway before reaching Jiangdong."
"The lower official is in poor health, especially recently, he is flustered several times a day, and sometimes he is bedridden. Lord Li knows about this!"
"Master Chang's health is not good, Li can know because we are both seeing a doctor at Zhiren Medical Center..."
The purpose of relying on him to be King Jin is to be a high-ranking official in the future, and no one would do such a terrible deal.
There was a commotion below, Emperor Jiayou's face turned blue, they really didn't treat him as the emperor!Han Tong ruthlessly threw the memorial down from the throne, and the noisy hall immediately fell silent: "You are not allowed to quarrel! I am the emperor, what are you explaining to him?! I have decided that Wan Zixiao, a co-organizer of the cabinet, will appoint an imperial envoy. Immediately mobilize food and grass to Jiangdong for disaster relief!"
When the flood passed, fertile fields took shelter, houses collapsed, and tens of thousands of refugees flocked to surrounding towns. For a time, granaries everywhere were in short supply, and malaria became prevalent in some small towns full of refugees.At the same time, the saying that "the king's spirit is exhausted, the country is born in disaster" is getting more and more popular.
The dense raindrops weave a bead curtain between the sky and the earth, and the rainwater left from the eaves hits the muddy ground and rushes out of a tortuous trickle.The safflowers and pink flowers that should have been in full bloom are all bowing their heads at this time, and there is no trace of coquettishness in the "tearful makeup", but it makes people feel miserable.
Coming back from the street, Fang Xinyu didn't care to change his clothes, and rushed into Zhao Wang Han Qi's study with a steamy body, and asked, "Why didn't the lord open a storehouse to help the victims?"
Han Qi was not annoyed when he was questioned, he put down the heather seedling in his hand, and patted his sleeves: "There is no food!"
"No food!" Fang Xinyu exclaimed: "Where can there be no food?! The granary in Dongcheng was full a few months ago, how can there be no food now!"
"Mr. Fang also said that it was full a few months ago." Han Qi paused, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "There are so many mouths inside and outside the palace, and the army has to eat. Isn't there no food now?"
Fang Xinyu's eyes widened, and his voice trembled: "How could it be possible to finish eating? It was more than [-]% of Zhao's food reserves last year. My lord, there are tens of thousands of lives outside!"
Han Qi's expression changed slightly, and a half-pity flashed in his indifferent and gloomy eyes: "Mr. Fang, some things are not because this king is unwilling to do, but because he cannot. Displaced, I am more heartbroken than you, but if you want to abolish the faint king and reopen the prosperous world, you have to make some sacrifices. As long as the time comes, I will definitely make a difference."
Fang Xinyu straightened his body stiffly, and after a long silence, he said slowly: "My lord, what are you waiting for?"
Han Qi smiled and waved at Fang Xinyu: "You will know when the time comes."
There was a shortage of food everywhere in Zhao, and the papers asking for support quickly filled the Secretary of the General Administration like snowflakes. The cabinet scholars hadn't finalized their opinions on the last paper, and the next memorial told them that the situation was serious again!
The cabinet bachelors were still struggling to figure out a solution, but Emperor Jiayou was the first to get impatient: "I can't think of a solution after talking for a long time, you all have to discuss and find someone to deal with this matter!"
"Ganzhou and Zhao are the main food producing areas of the Yan Dynasty. The severe drought in Ganzhou last year has hurt the foundation of the country. It is difficult to recover without a few years of cultivation." The co-organizer Wan Zixiao stepped forward, "This year, the flood in Qiantang is more serious for the country To make matters worse, if it is not handled properly, the consequences will be disastrous!"
Originally, Wan Zixiao was not pleasing to the eye, but he never thought that he would be the first to stand up and attack him. Emperor Jiayou escalated from impatient to extremely irritable: "Then what do you think?!"
Before the cabinet scholars had time to reply, Guo Ziqian, who had been silently following Emperor Jiayou, suddenly spoke up: "Your Majesty, please calm down. This poor Taoist thinks Master Wan's words are very reasonable. It is indeed very important that the flood in Qiantang is unusual. But what the Emperor said It is also the solution, from the point of view of the poor, how about asking all the cabinet scholars to nominate someone to take on the task of disaster relief?"
When Emperor Jiayou heard the words, he turned from anger to a smile, pointed at Wan Zixiao and said, "What do you think of Master Wan?"
Hearing that the emperor pulled out a scapegoat, the veterans in the cabinet let out a deep sigh.
"Master Wan is meticulous in thinking and decisive in doing things. He is really a genius."
"The battle in southern Xinjiang shows that Master Wan has great courage and insight. The veteran believes that Master Wan will be able to take on this important task!"
"Your Majesty Wan is far-sighted and considerate. It's really a blessing for me, Da Yan, to be young and promising!"
"Lord Wan..."
"Lord Wan..."
Wan Zixiao's heart burst into a sneer from the ear-piercing compliments, coupled with Emperor Jiayou's complacent look, it was really disgusting.
"This king thinks Lord Wan can't go!"
Han Jing stood up from the special chair, stared and glanced at the chattering adults, the overflowing anger was so startled that no one dared to talk: "Wan Zixiao is new to the cabinet, and everything is not familiar, it's hard to be This king looks at Zhang Huaiyu, Mr. Zhang is good! Mr. Zhang has worked in the Ministry of Labor for many years and knows the Jiangdong area very well. This disaster relief is a good opportunity for Mr. Zhang to show his skills."
Originally thought that the old fox would shirk, but unexpectedly Zhang Huaiyu stepped out of the courtier and knelt down in the hall without hesitation: "The old minister is willing to do his best for the Holy One! The Jiangdong flood cannot be delayed for a moment now, but I am afraid that it will be difficult for a humble person to act."
Zhang Huaiyu set an example, and the Prince of Jin pressed ahead again. The ministers standing in the two rows did not dare to speak out any more, and all stole their eyes to look at the people at the forefront.
Wan Zixiao kowtowed on the ground, raised her head and smiled, not angry at all: "Since the cabinet members trust me so much, Wan is willing to go to the disaster relief!"
The lining is almost gone, so I can't care about my appearance.Han Jing took a few steps forward to pick up the people on the ground, and said angrily, "There is a limit to your nonsense! Can anyone go for disaster relief? Wan Zixiao, what achievements do you have, engineering, geography, how familiar are you?" Xiang? If you don’t reach that weight, don’t be called by others!”
"How does the lord know that this official is incompetent?" Wan Zixiao broke away from Han Jing's hand, her chest heaved up and down, and her voice trembled slightly: "What the official said is definitely not acting out of will! It is not impulsive! One day, [-] disaster victims were waiting for relief from the capital, my lord, there must be someone to rescue the disaster, and there must be no delay."
It's true that it can't be delayed any longer, but he can't be the one to go!Zhao Di is a wolf's lair, it's easy to get in, but hard to get out!Han Jing shook his head, his voice softened a lot: "You can't be the one who goes!"
"Who does the lord think let go?" Wan Zixiao smiled lightly, his eyes full of sarcasm.
Just as Han Jing was about to open his mouth to point out someone, Huang Ge, the veteran of the three dynasties, the capital of the cabinet, was the first to speak: "The old man is old and frail, and he is really powerless!"
"Although the old minister is not as old as Huang Ge, he is still over sixty years old. The long and bumpy journey may cause him to be killed halfway before reaching Jiangdong."
"The lower official is in poor health, especially recently, he is flustered several times a day, and sometimes he is bedridden. Lord Li knows about this!"
"Master Chang's health is not good, Li can know because we are both seeing a doctor at Zhiren Medical Center..."
The purpose of relying on him to be King Jin is to be a high-ranking official in the future, and no one would do such a terrible deal.
There was a commotion below, Emperor Jiayou's face turned blue, they really didn't treat him as the emperor!Han Tong ruthlessly threw the memorial down from the throne, and the noisy hall immediately fell silent: "You are not allowed to quarrel! I am the emperor, what are you explaining to him?! I have decided that Wan Zixiao, a co-organizer of the cabinet, will appoint an imperial envoy. Immediately mobilize food and grass to Jiangdong for disaster relief!"
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