The Imperial Concubine Just Wants To Be a Salted Fish Every Day

Although the carriage is covered with thick plush carpet, it's better to stay warm in the warm Pavilion.

Xiao Xixi was wearing a thick jacket and skirt, his hands were folded in his sleeves, two heaters were in his arms, his neck was shrunk and he didn't move.

Luo QingHan touched her cheek. Fortunately, it wasn't very cold.

Xiao Xi asked, "why did you suddenly think of going back to the palace?"

Luo QingHan: "Fengyang County has suffered a snow disaster. I have to go back and deal with the aftermath."

He took out the teapot from a dark compartment in the car and touched the body. It was still warm.

He poured me a cup of hot tea.

"Drink something hot and it won't be so cold."

Xiao Xixi refused to take her hands out of her warm sleeves. She opened her mouth and posed to be fed.

Luo QingHan had no choice but to pass the cup to her mouth and feed it to her personally.

The king of a great country actually fed people tea himself. If others saw this scene, they would be scared to drop their chin to the ground.

Fortunately, there was no one else in the car, just the two of them, without many scruples.

After drinking hot tea, Xiao Xi asked, "is the disaster in Fengyang County serious?"

Luo QingHan poured another cup of tea with the cup she had drunk and said while drinking tea.

"It's very serious. Many people died. Fortunately, we made preparations in advance, otherwise we would die more."

Xiao Xi sighed.

Even if she can have a premonition in advance, she still can't completely erase the damage caused by the natural disaster.

In the face of natural disasters, human beings can do too little.

The carriage passed through the heavy snow and entered the palace.

That afternoon, the emperor suddenly ordered six cabinet elders and six ministers to enter the palace to discuss how to solve the disaster in Fengyang County.

They deliberated in the Council hall for two hours.

This time they were very honest and didn't play any tricks with the emperor. They should do what the emperor said, and then extend and improve it according to the emperor's wishes.

Everyone didn't say it face to face. They were very empty in their hearts.

When things were almost discussed, Luo QingHan reminded him.

"Allocate two million silver from the Treasury to the king of England."

The Minister of household instinctively wanted to cry for poverty. Before his words were exported, he was blocked by the emperor's cold eyes. Finally, he had to answer.

"I will obey your orders."

Luo QingHan is ready to leave the meeting.

An old cabinet member stood up and asked carefully.

"Your Majesty, are the supplies sent to Fengyang county the same as those escorted by General Xiao?"

Luo QingHan understood what they wanted to know and said faintly, "the materials escorted by Xiao Lingfeng are full of hay and stones."

Everyone was stunned.

Xiao Lingfeng escorted hay and stones. They are not materials at all!

In this way, the emperor had expected that there might be accidents on the way of escorting materials, so he asked Xiao Lingfeng to escort a batch of fake materials out of the capital in advance, so as to attract the attention of people with evil intentions, and the real materials had been quietly transported to Fengyang County from another road.

Beat around the Bush and hide behind the scenes.

Everyone was fooled by the emperor.

After being stunned, someone asked again.

"General Xiao, they shouldn't be dead?"

Luo QingHan: "well, Xiao Lingfeng has taken people to capture all the mountain bandits who dare to rob the imperial court materials. They will be escorted back to Beijing soon. Dong Shangshu, the interrogation of those mountain bandits will be handed over to you."

Dong Mingchun, the Minister of justice of the Ministry of punishment, immediately stepped out of the line and bowed his hands and said, "I'll obey you."

The crowd watched the young emperor walk slowly out of the conference hall, and the feeling in their hearts was very complex.

From beginning to end, the Emperor didn't ask the courtiers for anything before, but it was because he didn't say anything that made everyone more nervous.

If they could choose, they would rather that the emperor could lose his temper in person, rather than being so stubborn as now, which makes people feel uncomfortable.

After this, they completely understood that although the emperor was young, his mind was deeper than that of his ancestors, so they should not underestimate it.

Luo QingHan went to the imperial study and took out all the memorials accumulated during this period for review. He was busy until the middle of the night before being advised by father-in-law Chang to have a rest.

Before dawn the next day, Luo QingHan got up again.

Today is the Grand Court meeting. All officials above the fourth grade in Beijing must attend.

At this time, many civil and military officials knew about the disaster in Fengyang County, and they were inevitably nervous.

Sure enough, at the beginning of the meeting, the cabinet elders began to say about the disaster in Fengyang County, and did not forget to praise the emperor's foresight.

They boasted very naturally, as if they were not the people who firmly believed that the emperor was worrying.

Having been in the court for so many years, thick skinned is the basic skill.

Luo QingHan sat on the high hall.

He looked expressionless at the courtiers kneeling below.

If chaotang is a chess game, these ministers are chess pieces. They are scattered on the chess board. They seem scattered. In fact, they are deeply involved in each other.

As emperor, Luo QingHan is a chess player.

Where he wants to put the piece, the piece can fall in that position.

When the elders had finished, Luo QingHan took a look at father-in-law Chang.

Duke Chang took two steps forward with an imperial edict written by himself with a royal pen.

He unfolded the Edict and began to read it aloud.

"Hu Shiming, a minister of the Ministry of officials, was transferred to the office of the son of the state."

"Zhou xuze, head of the household department, was transferred to the post of doctor of Imperial College."

"Peng Rong, the Shaoqing of Dali temple, was transferred to the post of governor of Zhongzhou."

……

For a long time, a total of 13 people were named.

Some of them are located above the court hall, and others are not qualified to appear here.

These people are all transferred at the same level. Their official rank remains unchanged, but their position has changed greatly.

They were originally in the real power department. Now they are either transferred to Qingshui yamen or transferred far away.

If there were no accidents, their career would stop here.

Officials whose names were read out lined up one after another.

They knelt on the ground with cold hands and feet, despair in their hearts and shouting in their mouths.

"Thank Lord longen!"

Then there was another imperial edict.

This time, more than a dozen people were named at one go. Their official positions were all raised a little. Some simply did not change their original grades, but all the official positions after transfer were real power departments.

Li Qingyan is also among these people.

He was transferred to the Ministry of officials to take over the post of minister of the Ministry of officials.

As a poor family, he can have such a fast promotion speed, which is enough to show the emperor's importance to him.

The people whose names were called stood up one after another. They knelt down to thank him with excitement.

Among these people, the oldest is only thirty and the youngest is nineteen.

They are young, impulsive, but full of energy, full of enthusiasm for their ideals.

If there is no accident, these people will be the mainstay of the future.