MTL - General Above I am Below-Chapter 67

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No matter how terrible the water disaster in Jiangbei is, to those who have n’t seen it, it ’s like a story in a play. Apart from the sadness of a family whose relatives died there, most people just sighed a few bad luck. However, after heavy rains, crops failed, waterways were interrupted, north-south traffic was blocked, and the skyrocketing prices in Beijing were related to them. Wild vegetable leaves and bark appeared on many dining tables in the countryside, and more people left their homes.

At the feet of Xun Tianzi, the situation is not bad. In addition to vilifying the adulterer, the people can live a good life.

Ye Daguan's home is still singing and dancing.

I was most troubled, but the one sitting on the dragon chair.

At the court, Baiguan disputed the relief.

Eunuch: "At the moment of the natural disaster, people are displaced. The disaster relief is urgent!"

部 部 尚书: "No money."

The servant of the Ministry of Defense: "It is imperative for the rebels to send troops to conquer!"

部 部 尚书: "No money."

Wairo, a member of the Engineering Department: "It is urgent to rebuild the dyke!"

部 部 尚书: "No money."

Golden treasure hall, noisy like a vegetable market.

The emperor looked at the piles of tabletops asking for appropriation for disaster relief, resettled the victims and businessmen to drive up prices, and the messy performances, and then looked at the calm expression of the book of the Ministry of Households, "No money, no life." His heart broke.

Others are emperors. He is emperor. The ancestors didn't know where to go to hang a horse.

First, it was chaotic gold, fierce and savage, and almost killed the country. It was difficult to survive the crisis. The treasury was so empty that the rats did n’t want to stay. After waiting for their recuperation, there was another flood. All the money was needed to make him eat. Without falling asleep, I can't wait to split a child in half.

The palace was not repaired. The clothing and jewelry of the harem were saved, the local finance was adjusted, and the iron teeth in the household were cut out. Finally, the disaster relief fund was collected.

But who is it for?

Facing the fat, everyone was red-eyed and scrambling to succumb, all of them were loyal and filial.

The emperor also knows that the money he has allocated will disappear somehow after passing through layers of joints. He has pursued sternly, but since ancient times, he has been an official for thousands of miles, only to be rich, but his ancestors were born in the cold, hated corruption, and tortured with skinned grass, or healed the symptoms but not the root causes, not to mention the many years of the founding of the country and a comfortable life. The relationship between the incumbents in the giant family is inextricably intertwined, and the officials of the imperial court protect each other. Unless he keeps his eyes open and closed on corruption, he will be lonely.

The financial situation is very difficult. The relief funds allocated are only one-third of previous years. Normal relief is not enough. There is really no silver to feed the maggots.

The maggots have the ability to do things, but they can't do anything if they are not fed. They must find someone to supervise.

There is serious collusion between the officials and businessmen in the north of the Minjiang River, and it is easy to offend people when handled.

The officials sent to supervise must be absolutely trustworthy, and must be of high status and do not love money in order to stand up to the intimidation and temptation of the powerful.

Is there such a perfect candidate in the world?

The Emperor Puppet wanted to pull out the door and thought about it. The list was quite a lot. They all felt that it was not enough, and their hair was so white that they were worried.

When the weather was fine and troubled, he went to the back garden to relax, and suddenly heard the laughter from the front, he heard that he was even more tight-hearted, and was thinking about the reprimand, but saw a rich idler, wearing gold jasper, wearing It was satin cloth, with a carefree smile on the corner of his mouth, squatting in the flowers, holding a piece of fatty lamb in his hand, seducing his beloved Xipan pug to roll, causing the **** next to her to laugh.

Yu Xia Yujin: "Come, get out, give you meat every day."

"Wang Wang!"

Yu Xia Yujin: "Good, get off, Grandpa will give you a dog tag with gold."

"Wang Wang!"

His Majesty coughed heavily: "Are you full and you have nothing to do?"

"Wang Wang!"

Xia Yujin quickly dropped the puppy, eyes, noses, and hearts, and stood side by side, pulling her head down, afraid to talk.

Wenman Wu of the Manchu dynasty was too busy to die, the emperor's prince had got out of the dark circles, and he was so willing to play dogs in the back garden?

The emperor walked with a black face, and looked closer at the white and tender skin that he had obtained from ample sleep. He was even more resentful, and was about to reprimand. Suddenly, he changed his mind by turning seventeen or eighty bends, and changed his affable face. , Lamented, "Isn't the work of the inspectorate recently busy? See you have a good life in your childhood? You have a good rest, your face is a lot more rosy, and you look happy? You get along well with your daughter-in-law?"

"No busy, no busy, good with his wife." Xia Yujin smirked embarrassedly.

In these days, he sat in the town inspectorate, supported the officials below, scolded the princess, and won the clan. Let the old Yang head foxes fake the tiger's power and work fiercely, packed up the Beijing pants to dare not make trouble, the villains did not dare to mess up, the law and order on the bright side has been a lot better, so that the complaints of the officials are less than 90%.

In the face of great achievements, laziness is not enough.

The waste was used so well, the emperor felt that he was wise and wise, and Xia Yujin was also very pleasing to the eye. He praised: "You are quite decent as an official and have done practical things for the people. This stability of the great Qin Jiangshan also has your credit. . Your father will be relieved to see you so prosperous in the spirit of heaven. "

For the first time, Xia Yujin boasted to him that his whole body was fluttering, and he humbled happily: "Uncle Huang has won the prize, but he is a little hooligan who has learned nothing, what a big deal?"

"The credit is worth the reward," the emperor knocked on the fan, as if remembering something. He approached two steps and asked with a smile, "Is there a lack of money recently? Uncle Huang must be told that the empress loves her grandson. I'm afraid you will suffer, and I want to reward you with a thousand and eight thousand, don't be polite. "

Uncle is the emperor, grandma is the queen mother, mother is the concubine, brother is the emperor merchant, daughter-in-law is a general, double entry in the family, there is no hobby, no large number of sons and grandchildren to raise, Xia Yujin is a honey man from a rich village , I have no money in this life. I did n’t worry about this reward at all, dragged him dead face and said, "I heard that the flood in Jiangbei is not rich, and the reward is fine, donate it to the victims. Uncle Huang, Would you lend me a picture of "Spring Tour of Beijing" from Nekuri for a few days to go home? Or give my daughter-in-law a few days off and give me that, you know ... I have a precious son early. "

"Like that picture, and let the Grandpa Niu give you it later," the emperor smiled even more happily. "You are also my beloved nephew, always wearing green official robes, standing in the brothers is not ridiculous. Why not give you an official? By the way, let your daughter-in-law take a few days off and let you go out for a good stroll, enjoy the mountains and rivers, and relax? "

Xia Yujin was overjoyed: "Really ?!"

"Jinkou Yuyan, can there still be fake?" The emperor touched his beard, looked at him kindly, and gave a smile of relief.

Under the bright sunshine, Xia Yujin shook him ...

I always felt that Uncle's face had become a weasel again.

His Majesty returned quickly, wrote a letter of appointment, stamped a large seal, and sent it to the King's Mansion in Nanping County.