After I die, my wife becomes a tyrant

Nearly [-] officials, big and small, stood in the open space in panic and looked around.

It wasn't until someone yelled "Come here and save people" that they reacted and dug out the colleagues, palace servants, and guards who were crushed under the rubble.

Nearly a thousand palace servants ran around screaming, and tens of thousands of guards guarding the palace were summoned by officials to search and rescue everywhere.

Yulu was frightened and cried loudly. Seeing that many people were smashed with blood on their heads, and were even carried away with their broken legs, she was so frightened that she couldn't breathe.

"Mu Yu, take Yulu with you. The inner hall is at the innermost part of the inner hall. I'll go see if Liang Zi has escaped."

Ye Qiufeng wanted to go to Jingcheng Palace to see his father, but it was so chaotic, he could only do whatever he thought of.

Hua Muyu unconsciously hugged Yulu, and Yulu subconsciously stopped crying because he was afraid of her, but he didn't resist being hugged by her.

"Mother, a lot of people are bleeding..." Yulu was crying silently, wiping her tears while looking around.

This "mother" made Hua Muyu hesitate for a moment, then her heart suddenly softened.

"Don't be afraid, don't cry." She didn't know what to say, she could only stand there, afraid that after she left, Ye Qiufeng would not find her when she came back.

He tentatively patted Yulu's back with his palm, comforting him like Ye Qiufeng comforted himself.

With tears in his eyes in a daze, Yulu raised his eyes to look at Hua Muyu. As the two looked at each other, Hua Muyu twitched the corners of his mouth expressionlessly, and gave him a blunt smile that didn't look like a smile.

Ye Qiufeng walked around to the back of the inner hall and saw that the inner hall had also collapsed into ruins. Her eyes were red with panic, and she called "Liangzi" and "Where are you" as loudly as possible.

"Da Ling? Fortunately, you are fine, and I ran to the front to find you."

Suddenly Liang Nanling's voice came from behind her, and when she turned her head, she saw thick dust all over her body and face, and there was blood on her forehead.

"Huh, it's good that it's okay, was it hit on the head?"

"No, just now I ran out with a dazed idiot, and I was bumped by that idiot, and the wall was broken. I have to go back and see my cousin. The east mansion is only a hundred miles away from the west mansion. I guess also……"

"If she's okay, bring her to the palace and find me in Jingcheng Palace. I have arrangements. By the way, bring my private account books."

"it is good."

Leading Hua Muyu to the tower of the south gate of the palace, looking up, the bustling Xifu 68th Street in the past, there is only a glimpse of ruins that can't be seen.

The wooden buildings collapsed in pieces as if being run over by a giant wheel. The guards of the Weiwei Temple in green robes ran back and forth, and the screaming people cried and begged for help in digging out the buried people.

"God, why is this so, I did something wrong in Yueguo."

Looking at the doomsday-like ruins, Ye Qiufeng burst into tears, and soon wiped them away, and returned to the open space in front of the inner hall.

Hua Muyu was calmer, and rushed to the court temporarily in the open space. The unharmed courtiers were summoned one after another and sat on the ground, while the injured ones went to the palace prison for treatment first.

"It is no longer possible to perform their duties at this moment. The Ministry of War listened to the order and immediately led the officers and officials under it to go to the states to inspect the disaster situation, order the states to respond properly, search and rescue in time, provide relief, open warehouses to release food, and properly resettle the victims. Report the situation in each state as soon as possible, and if the local relief capacity is insufficient, you need to report as much as possible.”

"The Ministry of Household Affairs heard the order that the summer tax of the two taxes will soon be announced. The prefectures will be ordered to exempt the two taxes for three years in order to reduce the livelihood burden of the people after the disaster."

"Sinong Temple listened to the order to open a warehouse to adjust the grain according to the needs reported by the Ministry of War."

"Taifu Temple listened to the order to meet the needs of various places, and the national treasury will bear the relief expenses."

"The monitoring order of the metropolis, all fortifications are suspended, and the workers are helping the states to search and rescue and clean up the mess. The monthly payment will continue as usual and additional disaster relief pensions will be issued."

"The Ministry of Industry, the Ministry of Punishment, and Dali Temple listened to the order and immediately led their officials and officers to go to the states to temporarily command the states to patrol and maintain law and order. Those who dared to raise prices on the ground and take advantage of the chaos will be detained and severely punished."

"Guanglu Temple cooperates with the Imperial Guard and the guards to clean up the mess in the palace as soon as possible. The courtiers, regardless of rank, including their family members, are temporarily placed in the palace for treatment."

"Weiwei Temple is responsible for the search and rescue and relief of the West Mansion."

"Ye Qiufeng listened to the order, took the lead to recruit envoys, and dispatched [-] troops to the West Mansion to cooperate with Weiwei Temple in searching and rescuing, cleaning up and recovering the West Mansion as soon as possible."

After Hua Muyu made a calm arrangement, the courtiers hurried away to take their posts, and it was only then that she remembered...

Father.

……

Ye Chen was drinking tea with his former colleagues in the spring pavilion, when suddenly the earth shook, and he fell down and got up again and again. After he realized that it was an earthquake, he hurriedly led his colleagues to Funing palace.

When they arrived, the entire Funing Palace was crumbling, and all the tiles on the roof of the palace had collapsed, like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, leaving the entire palace roof bare. Fortunately, the walls of the palace were not shaken.

"Your Highness? Where are you?"

Ye Chen yelled as he walked cautiously into the ruins.

"Achen, come and give me a hand, my leg is crushed."

Faintly, Ye Chen heard a weak voice coming from inside.

Hua Jingding was sleeping in the dormitory. He was about to run after being shaken awake, when a beam fell from the sky, hit his back straight, and rolled onto his legs. There was no pain at all.

Most of the tea friends who drank tea with Ye Chen were disabled and retired frontline generals. More than a dozen people either hung their weak arms or dragged their limping legs to follow, digging away the rubble with difficulty, And lift the thick beam away.

Hua Jingding was laid flat on the open space outside the hall, and as soon as he lay down, he spat out blood with a "poof".

"Father!"

As soon as Hua Muyu arrived, she saw him vomiting blood, she rushed over in shock, wiped the blood off his face with frantic hands, and looked at his legs, which seemed to be deformed, as if they were broken.

After being wiped by his beloved daughter like this, Hua Jingding showed a gratified but weak smile:

"My son, you're fine."

Hua Muyu had mixed feelings in her heart, gritted her teeth, and searched the crowd with her eyes:

"Father Weng, are you not confused? Tell him to come over and show Father."

Hua Jingding's right calf was broken, three ribs were broken in the back, and the stomach was vomiting blood due to the external force. It was very difficult not to be confused.

When he started to break and fix the broken leg, Hua Jingding's swear words in pain were even more unbearable than Hua Muyu's.

Ye Qiufeng originally wanted to hurry up and go to Jianzhou to mobilize the brave army, but on second thought, maybe all the states in Yue and Wu Guoding were in trouble, and it was too late to clean up the mess at this moment, so there was no time to lead troops to invade.

So he went straight to Jiazhou, dispatched [-] troops from Jiazhou, and [-] troops from Huzhou, and quickly returned to Xifu after dispatching troops nearby.

On both sides of the entire imperial street, from the moment they entered the city to the gate of the palace, there were people who were either seriously injured or dead.

Most of the monks and Taoist priests have some medical skills, and at this moment they also left the temples and Taoist monasteries one after another, silently doing their best to save lives and heal the wounded.

Half a month later, Hua Muyu calmly issued a series of government orders in the palace, and Ye Qiufeng led an army of [-] troops to clean up the mess everywhere.

After the West Mansion finally cleaned up the ruins, the summer typhoon landed again, and it began to rain heavily. Those who were homeless and slept on the streets were now having difficulty sheltering from the rain. The Qiantang River swelled due to the heavy rain. Flooded on both sides, the situation is suffocating even worse.

There is not much rainproof tung oil cloth in stock, and there is not enough supply for the needs of the West Mansion. Ye Qiufeng urgently exhausted his personal wealth and hired dazed street sleepers to go to the forest to pick tung seeds from the tung trees in the rain.

Fortunately, the tung tree is a special product in the territory. Oil tung seeds are boiled to produce tung oil, and then soaked in cloth. After the tung oil cools, it becomes tung oil cloth, which is used to shelter from wind and rain.

Of the 22 prefectures in Vietnam, Kyushu was severely affected. More than 900 people were killed and more than 10 million people were injured. The whole country of Vietnam has only [-] million people, and it is difficult to increase the population by [-] a year.

Half a year later, under the reconstruction of the West Mansion, half of the prosperity of the past was restored.

The granary has been almost emptied, and there is not much money left in the treasury. They have to pay tribute to the country, and spend millions of taels of military expenses throughout the year. Because of the decree, two tax exemptions for three years, how to solve the military expenses and tribute in the coming year? There is still no countermeasure, and we still have to continue to endure the difficulties.

"My lord, in March of this year, the treasury has put into the treasury 370 million taels of money, 65 taels of salt, and 400 million shi of grain."

"Except for the annual 30 taels of gold and 50 shi of grain in tribute to Shangguo in the Central Plains, and the annual military expenditure of one million taels of gold and 80 shi of grain."

"There is still about 300 million taels of money left, and 270 million shi of grain, which will be used to balance the price of grain and the construction of state supervision and other fortifications."

"But now, the treasury is only more than 4000 yuan, the granary has been almost emptied, and two tax exemptions have been exempted for three years. The embankment of the Qiantang River needs more than [-] yuan, and [-] taels of military expenses are spent every month. What should we do with the tribute that will be delivered before the Yuan Festival? The Taifu Temple can’t hold it anymore.”

In the Chang Dynasty, more than forty courtiers all had sad faces. Hua Yulu couldn't understand their sad faces, but he could realize that the Yue Kingdom was now encountering great difficulties.

Courtiers glanced at him from time to time, but he couldn't understand that look, he only knew that there was no smile in that look, and it was cold.

"If I had known it, I wouldn't have swollen my face and pretended to be a fat man. I awarded the Jade Book of Establishment to Silla and Bohai, ordered the two countries to stop war and bring peace to the people, and also donated 10 gold each as a congratulatory gift. I really want to come back." Ye Qiufeng said a little Annoyed at the original self, in order to promote the country's prestige, he raised [-] taels of gold.

"It's so precious to hear the two countries respectfully call me 'Your Majesty'." Zhang Mingzhong laughed, trying to ease the dull atmosphere.

"Hey, my country's vitality has been greatly injured." Zongzhengsi raised his head and looked at the roof of the newly renovated inner hall. When he lowered his eyes, he glanced at Hua Yulu again, seeing that his face was blank and his mood was more complicated. some.

Compared with governing state affairs, Ye Qiufeng is better at doing business:

"The two taxes are agricultural taxes. If there is no food tax in the next year, we can only find a way from the commercial tax and foreign trade. The remaining residue of the national treasury can support at least three months of military expenditure and domestic expenditure. Qiantang The embankment of the river cannot be delayed, so as not to overflow the banks again in the coming year, and there are still two and a half months before the Shangyuan Festival, so it is not difficult to try to resolve the tribute matters."

"Decree states to recruit and form caravans on a large scale, preferably those with business experience, led by various ministries, coordinate with the caravans, and take the initiative to conduct foreign trade with maritime affairs. There are not many countries in my country, but there are many ships, eight thousand A ship can always earn some gold, silver and copper, and it’s no good to exchange food for grain and return it to fill the grain depot.”

"Jiangzuojian sells ceramic vessels and gauze satin to the outside world, the Military Weapons Supervision sells military weapons to the outside world, and the Dushui Supervision takes the lead in selling ships to the outside world... Let's sell ships. The shipbuilding ability of our country is several times stronger than that of other countries. The engraving of the Guozijian Printing has long been the envy of the barbarians, and all the cultural treasures and books of our Central Plains can be sold to the outside world, and the horses from the Taipu Temple are selected from fine breeds to breed young calves to sell to the outside world.”

After hearing these words, Hua Muyu couldn't laugh or cry, and the courtiers couldn't help but sneer.

"Cough cough, scholars, farmers, businessmen, merchants belong to the lowly class|lower class, doing business in the country... It really makes me lose face." Zhang Mingzhong said in a low voice.

"To be serious, the commercial market in our Yue country is prosperous and the products are dazzling. This can open the eyes of foreigners to see the world, and it can also be regarded as admiring the prestige of our country, allowing foreigners to see the wealth and profound culture of our country. "Ye Qiufeng explained.

"I think it's a good idea. The national treasury is exhausted, and it will be embarrassing. At that time, the military expenses will not be paid out, and the soldiers will gather to make a scene. Our country will be in turmoil again. If the two taxes continue to be collected, the farmers will be burdened. If there is another peasant uprising in the future, I will directly finish the calf in Yueguo." Yin Rui, the stubborn donkey who wrote more than ten edicts to accuse Ye Qiufeng earlier, expressed his agreement with Ye Qiufeng rarely.

"Well, let's do it like this, there is no other way at the moment." Hua Muyu rubbed his brows, ending the regular court.

On the way back to Chongwen Hall with Hua Yulu, he received a lot of attention gifts, officials, servants, and guards who were busy walking in the palace would all look at him.

I wanted to ask my father what that look meant, but after thinking about it, I gave up.

Ye Qiufeng played two games of chess with him, and noticed that he seemed a little absent-minded. After the young master came over holding the scroll, Ye Qiufeng told him to "concentrate on writing", and left Chongwen Hall. She still had too many things to do.

Every time Yulu studies for an hour, he can go to the palace courtyard outside the hall to relax for a quarter of an hour.

While squatting in the garden, fascinatedly teasing the wild flowers in the garden, the servants who cleaned the palace yard were taking care of the palace yard while chatting with each other.

"I heard that the lord of the country was not born to Di Xia and Ye Gong at all, but the son of that traitor."

"The heir of a traitor is not even as good as a wild species. God will punish the whole country of Yue because of him alone."

"I really don't know what Dixia is thinking. Obviously he can take the position by himself, but he insists on adopting these evil seeds to his knees, and even Feng Chan to tell the world, which has brought so many disasters to my country."

"Young man who cut off his tendons and blinded his own eyes, Ye Gong can tolerate them, I really can't figure it out."

"These words cannot be spread outside the palace. It would be bad luck for His Majesty to find out."

"It has been spread in the market for a long time, and I also heard it when I went out on vacation."

"Evil seed, disaster star."

……

Yulu squatted and hid behind the green plants, in a daze, he listened to many harsh words abruptly.

Afraid that he would be seen hiding here, he didn't dare to stand up until the sound of discussion faded away, and returned to the hall with tears streaming down his face.

In order to save money, only a few Wugong halls, Funing Palace and Chongwen Hall were repaired in the palace, and the others were slowly repaired after the hardships passed, or they could not be repaired.

Jingling Palace only cleaned up the mess, and the roof of the palace was temporarily covered with tung oil cloth.

Jingcheng Palace is a small palace with small houses. The load-bearing walls and roof beams are more load-bearing than the empty palace, so you can continue to stay if you repair the roof of the palace a little.

The two had slept in the small bed for more than half a year, so small that they had to squeeze each other when they turned around.

Hua Muyu often sees the wall when she opens her eyes, and subconsciously thinks that she is about to be squeezed into the wall by Ye Qiufeng, so she stretches out her foot to kick her far away so that she can lie flat flat, and Ye Qiufeng can just fall off the bed on the spot, Then sleepily climbed up and continued to sleep.

Early in the morning, Ye Qiufeng opened his eyes tiredly, his arm was pressed by Hua Muyu all night, it was numb as if his arm was gone.

Chew cloves to wake up, and when she wakes up, she will get up and go to her own business.

Her private business was on the verge of bankruptcy, and her savings were squandered. Thirty ships were collided when the Ninghai Bay skyrocketed, and she had no money to repair them. There were more than a dozen ships stranded on the shore.

"Mu Yu? Wake up?" Ye Qiufeng shook her because her arms were so numb.

Hua Muyu turned around with a murmur, pressed her shoulders and continued to sleep, and when she called her again, she impatiently twisted her waist again to show her not to be noisy and irritable.

Ye Qiufeng poured a clove into her mouth, forcing her to wake up quickly.

Suddenly there was something in his mouth, he chewed subconsciously, his mind gradually became passively awake, he opened his eyes, and stared at Ye Qiufeng expressionlessly and sleepily.

"Mu Yu, can you... lend me some money." Ye Qiufeng asked with a shy smile.

"I'm poor too." Hua Muyu pressed his cheek against her neck, grinding his teeth with her neck.

No matter how accustomed he was to this touch, he couldn't suppress the tingling sensation. Ye Qiufeng let out a "hey" and his body shivered numbly.

Hua Muyu raised her eyes and saw her twisting her facial features, the expression on her face seemed to be disgusted?resist?

"You don't like me anymore?"

"Huh? I like it. Why do you ask this inexplicably?" Ye Qiufeng turned his face suspiciously, and he could see the uneasiness in her eyes. After thinking for a while, she turned around and put her face close to her neck, and murmured in a low voice:

"I've never been willing to bite you. Try it and know what it feels like."

After all, Ye Qiufeng bit her neck lightly, and just once, Hua Muyu twisted her body numbly to suppress the itching and numbness.

"Hiss, go away."

Ye Qiufeng smirked, "I won't go away", continued to trample on her neck, pressed her with a little force and continued to "grind her teeth", Hua Muyu gritted her teeth repeatedly, and tried to push her away.

When he felt that the "revenge" was almost over, Ye Qiufeng looked at her with a smirk, Hua Muyu's face was flushed, and his eyes were a little blurred, biting his lips lightly to suppress the numbness all over his body.

Ye Qiufeng couldn't resist the temptation of biting his lip, his charming appearance made people want to stop.

Unable to prostitute during the day, she lowered her head and kissed her forehead lightly, then wanted to get up and go to work, her neck was suddenly entwined with snow, and her lips also welcomed a soft and warm entanglement, Ye Qiufeng's body softened, and he easily fell into it early in the morning Gentle country.

……

Afterwards, Hua Muyu got up comfortably, and asked abruptly when changing clothes:

"how much is it?"

"Is it [-]?"

"Well, go get it."

Hua Muyu threw her Goldfish Talisman to her and left the bedroom.

Feeling that something was wrong, Ye Qiufeng in a messy nightgown sat on the bed, looking at the goldfish charm thrown on the bed, lost in thought.