Qi wang ye, wang fei, she is crazy again

Chapter 159 The Emperor: It's time for him to take the blame again

Needles can be heard in the imperial study room. I thought that the mother and daughter of the Wen family could handle it well. The two of them might be panicked when such a big event happened. So it can be said that General Wen's mansion has become a sufferer after she said so.

It's all troublemakers.

The emperor's eyes swept over the crowd, and when he was about to speak, he felt a shaking, and the pen hanging on the pen stand started to shake, and the shaking became more and more violent, and an old official turned pale with fright, "The ground is shaking, it is the ground moving. "

Earth move?

Wen Mianmian realized instantly, "Run."

Everyone protected the emperor, Wen Mianmian pulled her mother, and the group hurried to a relatively safe place and stopped, and the feeling of shaking was gone.

Wen Mianmian frowned, it was an earthquake.

She has experienced earthquakes, and those who have personally experienced them can say that they are relatively well-researched. The houses here are all made of wood, and their earthquake resistance is excellent, especially for large families. The foundations are very solid, but ordinary people are not necessarily so. I don't know where the earthquake came from, and whether it was serious or not.

At this time, the guards in the entire palace were mobilized, and the maids and eunuchs ran out everywhere, and the panic-stricken empresses in each palace shouted "Emperor" and "Emperor", waiting for a group of people to gather in the big square, the feeling of shaking has long passed up.

"Earthquake, it's an earthquake."

"I don't know where it is?"

"Well, how could the ground move?"

The officials were discussing and discussing, the emperor's face was ashen, he knew that it was time for him to take the blame again.

King Anbei and others all came, and there was an earthquake, and they wanted to escort them.

"I report to my father that every part of the city was shaking, and the people were in a panic. Fortunately, no houses collapsed."

The emperor breathed a sigh of relief, and an old official stood up at this time and said: "There was an earthquake in the early years, and the shaking of the capital was not severe, but five hundred miles away from the capital, the houses collapsed and the people were injured. Numerous, this is a warning from the heavens, and please ask the emperor to order the Ministry of Rites to prepare the worship hall and repent to the heavens."

The corners of Wen Mianmian's mouth twitched slightly. Since we all know that some houses may collapse and some people will die or even be injured, why not think about how to do disaster relief but think about offering sacrifices?

"The vision of God's Blessing must be a warning from the heavens, please make a decision as soon as possible."

After waiting for about half an hour, there was no aftershock, so Wen Mianmian felt that the epicenter was either too far away, or it wasn't too strong.
The courtiers who came one after another said 'warning from heaven', as if the emperor was some kind of tyrant, Wen Mianmian took a deep breath, she couldn't stand it, "My lords, I just want to say a word, not to Do politics."

Everyone's eyes fell on her, and they only heard her say: "Since based on the experience of several adults, it is judged that houses may collapse in some places and the people are in panic, should we discuss how to raise supplies as soon as possible at this time, and wait Rescue can be launched immediately when the news comes, and now it is winter, what the people whose houses have collapsed eat and drink, where to live, how to treat the injured, and how to resettle them, there is a lot of work to do."

"At this time, the imperial court is running at full capacity, showing kindness and caring to the people affected by the disaster, and letting them know that the emperor they trust has not given up on them. Your lords care about them, and you must be grateful. The news spreads all over the world."

"I'm done."

The theory of celestial phenomena is a sharp weapon used by the courtiers of all dynasties to control the emperor. How could it be so easily exposed by Wen Mianmian in a few words? It is exactly what I think in my heart, when the disaster comes, naturally I first think about how to treat and appease those affected by the disaster, if I let the people affected by the disaster ignore it, and blindly only pay attention to offering sacrifices to the sky, wouldn't it make the sky even more dissatisfied?"

"My son is willing to be the person in charge of this disaster relief, and to share the worries of the father."

Wen Mianmian silently gave him a thumbs up in her heart, or else he was the best at drilling among the princes, he knew what to do in the blink of an eye.

Not to be outdone, several princes stood up one after another, and the emperor nodded in satisfaction. At the critical moment, his family is still reliable, well, the sixth daughter-in-law is also smart.

"Let's discuss in the hall."

His eyes fell on Wen Mianmian, "Lao sixth daughter-in-law, go back with your mother first."

Both Wen Mianmian and Mrs. Wen bowed their knees. As for the incident in Yanzixiang, what was it in front of the earthquake? Even if there were still people who wanted to hold on to the emperor, they didn't give them a chance.

Both mother and daughter took a deep breath when they came out of the palace. Mrs. Wen wanted to say that the earthquake was really timely, but felt that it was not good to think so, so she said, "I don't know how your father is doing?"

Wen Mianmian also sighed, "I don't know what happened to my big yellow ox?"

The carriage was driving on the street, and both sides of the road were full of voices discussing the earthquake just now, and Wen Mianmian began to think about her New Year's Day again.

"Mother, I'm going to the newspaper office."

If the disaster is really serious, then it is time for the newspaper office to play its role.

Mrs. Wen nodded, "I'm worried that your grandparents are at home, and Xiaoyi doesn't know if he has been released by the husband, so I won't go with you."

The mother and daughter separated at the fork in the road, and the carriage was given to Mrs. Wen. Wen Mianmian took people to the newspaper office on foot. There were also discussions about the earthquake in the newspaper office. Said: "Let's go to the court to discuss the matter."

The people in the newspaper already had the instinct to dig out materials, and they also had a better understanding of the newspaper. Before Wen Mianmian could speak, they had already thought of reporting some earthquakes through newspapers. If the court needed them, they could also call Wen Mianmian was satisfied with the people donating money and materials throughout the process, and the people in the newspaper have been making progress.

"We have to be prepared with both hands. If the disaster is severe at this time and it is not too far away from Kyoto, I hope someone can go there in person and report the facts that they saw with their own eyes. Those who stay behind should do a good job of calling on the people of the city to help the disaster together. , food, warm clothes, etc. are all needed, and the most important thing is to assist the court in summoning doctors to treat the people."

"If the disaster is not serious, then what we need to do is to popularize some common sense of escaping during an earthquake. On that day, we should not report strange things such as celestial phenomena."

Everyone understood, Qin Feng asked again, "Can the New Year's Day be held as usual?"

"Do it!" Wen Mianmian did not hesitate at all, "The more lively it is at this time, if the disaster is serious, [-]% of the profits from the New Year's Festival will be donated to the affected cities to help the people rebuild their hometowns."

Everyone nodded, and Wen Mianmian did not delay everyone, saying that if it was serious, she would sit in the newspaper office, so that everyone should not panic and just be prepared.

(End of this chapter)