Chapter 68: The Real Disaster
Sanbao's face tightened, he immediately said, "the maidservant received a tip that some time ago, there was private contact between people outside the palace and the concubines of the prince." It's j...Chapter 68 Real disaster
Sanbao's tone paused and seemed worried, but in the end he clenched his teeth and continued, "the real disaster is a hundred times more serious than your Highness knows."
"take Xishan Xingxing province, which suffers from the worst flooding, whose territory suffers from the flooding of the Yellow River and burst its dikes. Every river is irrigated, and every field is overturned. The fertile fields and crops of the past are now thousands of miles away without fireworks."
"next door, the province of Nanhe is not much better. The flood has flooded for more than a thousand miles, and the number of hungry people has reached 50, 000 to 600, 000. In order to survive for a rest, or dig the white mud of Guanyin to satisfy their hunger, or go up the mountain to dig for grass roots and bark for food, a mountain will be eaten bare. Some people have witnessed that the victims have crossed the border, and the mountain is one foot short, which means that the hungry victims can eat a mountain bald. Without grass roots and bark, we will dig up the soil to eat. "
Rao is the eunuch of Sanbao, a feminine and selfish eunuch with a look of impatience on his face. "now the disaster is getting more and more serious," he said in a trembling voice. "it is also an act of helplessness for people to change their sons and eat among them. what is even more terrible is that in some places, many people will surround the dying victims and rush to share them as soon as he dies."
"all right."
Li Chen interrupted Sanbao, who was silent for a long time.
Li Chen did not speak, and Sanbao dared not speak. Now he can feel more and more that Li Chen's joy and anger are not apparent in appearance, and the dignified and dignified him no longer dares to guess Li Chen's mind easily.
accompanying a king is like accompanying a tiger.
although Li Chen is not yet a king, Sanbao can feel in him that he is gradually transforming and preparing for that position.
after a long time.
BAM!
A teacup was smashed to the ground.
Li Chen broke out unbearably and shouted angrily: "the victims are so suffering that Zhao Tailai, the son of Zhao Xuanji, can spend hundreds of thousands of taels to build an attic. The minister of civil and military affairs in China leads an extravagant life one by one. Wine, songs, bamboo, almost partying every night, eating minced meat, delicious food, can not be used up, food and clothing, all the pursuit of the best, the most expensive, this is not Zhumen wine and meat stink!"
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the teacup was broken and the splashing debris scratched Sanbao's cheek. A red line of blood appeared, but he dared not wipe it. He lay down deeply on the ground and said in fear, "your Highness, please ease your anger."
"appease your anger How can this anger be relieved "
Li Chen gave a cold hum, looked at Sanbao, waved and said, "this has nothing to do with you, and I won't vent my anger on you." However, it is not easy to solve the ills of the imperial court over a long period of time, and freezing in three feet was not built in a day. To solve the problem, we must kill a large number of people by means of thunder and let them know that they are afraid with blood. "
Li Chen, who felt stuffy and irritable in his chest, exhaled and went out of the Xi Zheng Hall to get some air, but he looked up and saw the night sky, but he didn't know when it began to snow.
snowflakes like goose feathers fluttered down from the deep space, as if they were rootless and fell to the ground, sucking away the last breath of heat from the day.
the cold wind is blowing, freezing to the bone.
behind him, Sanbao put a mink coat on Li Chen and said carefully, "your Highness, it's snowing. Take care of yourself."
"I appreciate it."
Li Chen tightened the storm and felt much warmer. He suddenly said, "the disaster is already serious. Now the heavy snow has spread over the four provinces, and today it has all covered the capital. I wonder how many of the victims will survive the cold winter this year."
Sanbao knelt down and said, "your Highness is kind-hearted, but your maidservant is no better than a maidservant."
"stop sucking up."
Li Chen said in a slow voice, "go and call the champion Wang Su Zhen Ting to the East Palace. I have something important to discuss with him." for inspection and county governorship. In the autumn of the ninth year of Daxing, he was transferred to the Suzhou-Hangzhou Weaving Bureau to take up the post of "five products Weaving".this time, w...