Empress work daily

Chapter 156 Shocked
If the gods are going to leave, how can Fan Jun be able to keep them?I still remember that after the national teacher bid farewell to her, she quietly hid behind the curtain, watching the footsteps without any nostalgia, the back that was getting farther and farther... She even thought of her mother. Wang quarreled and left with such determination afterwards, no matter what kind of eyes she looked at or pleaded with, she turned a blind eye.

Because of this, she is probably used to the days when she is abandoned and still needs to face calmly. She also knows that begging and crying are the most useless and the most despised methods.

In the days that followed, she never asked for help.

The girl fell into deep memories, and there was endless sadness hidden in her eyes. Jiang Jian didn't like to see Ji Qiang like this, and suddenly regretted asking such a sharp question, even though his starting point was just thinking too much. Learn about some of the circumstances of the year.

Ji Qiang, who was silent for a long time, suddenly said quietly: "At that time, I probably knew that I couldn't keep it."

The regret in Jiang Jian's heart was even stronger, his starry eyes, which were as cold as a lake, were quietly stained with a layer of faint pain, and a trace of sweat broke out from both sides of his straight nose.

"No matter what the reason was, it was the worst decision I ever made."

Ji Qiang: "..."

She couldn't describe her state of mind for a while, she couldn't believe it.More flustered, the ability to control his expression freely, which he always had, suddenly disappeared.

In a panic, she unnaturally restrained her eyes, drooped slightly, and her thick and slender eyelashes tried to cover everything up, but she couldn't cover it up, and instead trembled slightly.

Such a young girl, so delicate and bright, still did not forget to cover up her actions even in the panic, revealing her delicacy and innocence quietly.

Jiang Jian, who was sitting upright, suddenly closed his eyes, and his fists clenched and tightened where his sight could not reach.

Outside the window, the thunderstorm has stopped.

The stagnant water accumulated on the roof dripped from the eaves to the ground. Ji Qiang was in a daze for a while before suddenly realizing that she could go back to the palace!

Without saying a word, Jiang Jian got up and saw him off.

Therefore, Ji Qiang, who was dressed in a Taoist robe, was sent to the Hall of Yangyuan all the way to the Hall of Yangyuan, sitting on the seat of the national teacher.

Before Ji Qiang stepped down, Jiang Jian suddenly grabbed her cuff.

"The minister did divination last night, and there may be some changes in the affairs of the south of the Yangtze River."

National teacher, what do you mean?
Still going to Gangnam?
She looked at Jiang Jian without blinking, at this national teacher, who she probably would never see clearly.

"I promise Your Majesty to return safely."

A cool thing fell into her palm, it was a square jade pendant.

"This is my promise to His Majesty."

So far, what else can she say?
There is only one sentence, cherish, be safe...Looking forward to returning.

……

From the next day, memorials from various counties and counties in the south of the Yangtze River poured into Haojing one after another, as if they had made an appointment, and reported the local precipitation situation in every detail like the imperial court.

At first, everyone didn't take it seriously. Jiangnan has ushered in the rainy season at this time. Whether it encounters light rain, heavy rain or heavy rain, it is really normal.

Five days later, the "snow flakes" from all over the south of the Yangtze River continued, and even counties and towns experienced waterlogging.

The number of people who didn't take it seriously began to decrease, and the officials slowly smelled a hint of danger.

Ten days later, dozens of counties and counties were flooded, fields and houses began to be flooded, and all the officials were silent.

What is even more disturbing is that the heavy rain in the south of the Yangtze River is still continuing, and it has been falling for several days and nights in a row. God is full of energy and does not stop at all.

Going up to the court again, the officials saw the monarch with steady steps and calm waves, and they were so shocked that they didn't even say a word.

Ji Qiang understood this shock very well, and deliberately waited for the ministers to calm down a little before the morning court officially started.

Ten days ago, the locality was still able to cope with the waterlogging. Ten days later, the locality gradually struggled. Many prefects and county magistrates began to ask the court for help in memorials.

Ji Qiang glanced at Tang Chongjian, and the old man immediately went out to report that the Ministry of Household Affairs was ready to spend 200 million taels to raise rice and supplies and send them to the disaster-stricken areas in the south of the Yangtze River.

Ji Qiang only said two words, "Too few."

Tang Chongjian no longer had the "arrogance" of the past, and asked very respectfully: "How much do you think is appropriate, Your Majesty?"

"Prepare for 1000 million taels."

The ministers: "..."

As a result, the Palace of Preserving Harmony appeared a dead silence that had not been seen in decades.

The fine sand in the leak carving leaked out one by one, and no one made a sound until the bottom was covered with a thick layer.

Jiang Youpan came out slowly, and under Ji Qiang's gaze, he still didn't forget to look left and right. Ji Qiang followed his line of sight and saw straight "wooden chickens" one after another. As usual, Ji Qiang turned a blind eye to such a special evil taste.

"May I ask Your Majesty, how long will it be raining in the south of the Yangtze River?"

Ji Qiang: "..."

The ministers: "..."

Is this treating His Majesty as a master of heaven, or a fortune teller?

"According to the national teacher's speculation, intermittently, at least for more than a month."

Although the national teacher is not there, she still does not forget to use her remaining enthusiasm to push everything on him.

As soon as this remark came out, the officials almost fainted, and Ji Qiang ordered Ban Zhuojia to lead an army of [-] to the south to help the local area, and the court ended early.

Since the founding of the People's Republic of China, this was the first early dynasty that Daliang did not last even a moment.

The monarch issued two orders in a row, each of which was as heavy as a mountain, and the ministers descended from the court and rushed to the six yamen without stopping.

It was also the first time for the Habayashi officers and soldiers guarding the Suzaku Gate to see the spectacle of the ministers racing in horse-drawn carriages. Two carriages even accidentally collided with each other. What was shocking was that the two adults on the carriage did not Parking fight!
Yin Buli stood straight behind the statue of Suzaku. No matter who passed by or looked at him with any kind of eyes, she would respond with a light smile.

However, the matter was urgent, and no one had the time to stop and say a few words.

Until Yin Qilei passed by, he suddenly saw the figure of his daughter, and was shocked, "Not leaving!"

"How did you come!"

In a panic, he wanted to pull his daughter into the carriage.

She hid under the statue of Suzaku before, so she had a reason to "wait for her father's return".Today is different from the past, she still dares to come, and she is not afraid to stand by the statue blatantly... It's strange, those Habayashi soldiers who guard the gate don't come to drive them away?
"Father, my daughter is here waiting for His Majesty to summon you." Yin Buli said calmly.

"When did this happen?"

Yin Qilei didn't hear any news when he asked himself.

"It hasn't happened yet, but it will happen soon."

Yin Qilei: "..."

When the last courtier walked out of Suzaku Gate, Yin Qilei didn't wait for what his daughter said "it will happen soon", and couldn't help saying that he wanted to take her home.

"See, the gates of the imperial city are all closed. Your Majesty is devastated by the floods in the south of the Yangtze River. How can I pay attention to you?"

Yin Buli stared at the increasingly narrow gap in the door, and his hope was not dissipated.

She had been swaying in front of Suzaku's gate all morning, and the guards at the gate had already passed on the news, no matter what, His Majesty would know.

"Father, you can go first, my daughter will wait a little longer."

"What are you waiting for? Waiting to ask His Majesty for an official position? Road, this is not the way..."

Yin Qilei was about to admonish his daughter when the closed door of Suzaku suddenly opened.

Shang Liujia stood in front of the door and raised his voice: "Your Majesty declares that Yin will not leave the audience!"

(End of this chapter)