Nirvana is alluring, nine thousand years old, please respect yourself

Chapter 452

Later, the two of them couldn't stand it anymore, so they started to take turns, so as not to get confused and ruin the master's affairs. Even now, they are on turns, and they still feel that they can't bear such high-strength mental and super-strong physical strength for a few days. , and the master, almost never had a good rest, how did he do it?

No one dared to ask Ji Li this question, so everyone had no answer, but regarding the matter that Lord Ji never mentioned Miss Lian, everyone also kept a high degree of silence. Since Lord Ji did not mention it, they would definitely Don't dare to say anything in front of Ji Li again.

Careful people will find that Wolfhawk has been missing for several days, and every time he disappears suddenly, there is another thing to do, something only he can do.

This new year, some people live full of jealousy, some people completely turn a blind eye to it, and some people can't even pass the year.

The heavy snow that had been falling for more than three months finally broke out his most terrible crisis. The snow disaster in several places in Beichen became more and more serious. By the end of the year, the heavy snow had covered the six cities centered on the capital of Beichen Emperor. The most serious snow disaster broke out since the founding of Beichen.

The heavy snow that has not been seen for many years not only brought the coldest weather, but also the houses in many places collapsed one after another because they could not bear the weight of the snow. The rations are hard to cover, and the road is frozen to death and starved to death. It is a miserable scene for the people to live in dire straits.

Since years ago, Xuan Yuheng has been working hard to deal with these people who suffered from the heavy snow disaster, but at least everything was within his control at that time, and it was not in such a mess. In a few days, the whole of Beichen was almost destroyed by the snow disaster. Nearly a million people were affected, and tens of thousands died of starvation in the avalanche. Rao Xuan Yuheng had already prepared, and It is difficult to face such a large natural disaster.

As an important minister, Feng San, who is in charge of the household department and part-time employee department, said that the documents submitted are more urgent one by one, sometimes in the middle of the night when there is a danger, he would knock on the palace door in the middle of the night and let Xuan Yuheng Quickly make up an idea, Xuan Yuheng knew that he was eager to love the people, although he was quite annoyed several times, but never really blamed him, for example, this night, Feng San said that he dragged Xuan Yuheng from the dragon bed again .

"What's the matter this time?" Xuan Yuheng put on a coat and walked out, saw Feng San kneeling outside and said, without saying hello, let him get up and go straight to the topic.

Feng San said that because he came here in a hurry, he didn't wear enough clothes, and the cold air hadn't dissipated yet, and the heating in the room hadn't warmed up his body, so he rubbed his hands and put them on the stove. After roasting and roasting, he sighed and said: "Your Majesty, there are two important events. First, the towns around the imperial capital can no longer hold on, especially the snowstorm in the southwest. If this continues, the old minister is worried. The common people were either frozen to death or starved to death. Secondly, Your Majesty, the food in our treasury’s granary is really not enough. There is no more food to meet relief needs."

Xuan Yuheng's expression was slightly gloomy, and even his face was very serious, he walked back and forth in the imperial study room twice.

Feng San said he didn't want to urge him, he had no choice but to see if the emperor could do anything, hey, let them do less crimes on weekdays, let them cruelly collect exorbitant taxes and oppress the people in the past Grain, let's see it now, isn't it in big trouble?

One monarch and one minister were silent in the room for a long time, Xuan Yuheng did not speak, Feng San did not dare to speak, and in the middle of the night, Xuan Yuheng called the little eunuch to pass the decree, "Send all the useless people in the palace Send them all out of the palace, and all the food and clothing in the harem will be reduced if possible, and all the extravagant things will be removed, and the salaries of all officials will be reduced by half. After the disaster, we will discuss it again."

There is no other way to do this, Xuan Yuheng has been forced to this position, it can be seen that he himself is extremely helpless, the young emperor is sitting on a chair, his expression is a little dignified or a little sad, what is he thinking? Which generation of emperors are not as useless as him, right?The people are in trouble, and I have no way to turn things around, and there is no surplus food in the treasury. What did I do before?

He suddenly remembered that not only Feng San said to Lian Qingcheng before, but also persuaded him not to squeeze the people's surplus food and money so frantically, and not to use any means to expand the army. Even if it is a war, the people on this land will be protected in the end. But now, because of the war, the people on this land are already in dire straits, which can be regarded as putting the cart before the horse, but as for me, I always refuse to listen, for the sake of the so-called emperor's dignity, the so-called Beichen's dignity, I use all means to carry out explosive policies everywhere , but also under the pretext of protecting the land.

Now, his and her worries have come true, and his over-squeezing has resulted in such a bitter fruit today.

Feng San said that he heard Xuan Yuheng's orders one by one, and after listening, he just shook his head and sighed, "Your Majesty, these... are just a drop in the bucket."

"But... talk is better than nothing." Xuan Yuheng propped his head wearily, closed his eyes and told Feng San to go out of the palace first, and then think of a way when the court tomorrow morning, to see if the ministers can come up with any good ideas.

Of course, Xuan Yuheng and Feng San said that they didn't have much expectations for the people in the court, there were not many useful officials in the court, all of them were greedy for life and afraid of death, they didn't want to cause trouble, and they couldn't wait to get away from this natural disaster The farther the better, because they all know that there is no way to deal with this snow disaster, and they will always be punished.

The officials who are wise and safe all hide away from each other, one by one, His Majesty is wise, and the humble ministers are terrified, but they never seriously give an idea for Beichen's common people.

But those who don't think about the common people are not only these pig-like officials who are raised, but also the women in the harem.

In fact, there are no women of Xuan Yuheng in the harem, most of them belong to those beauties, concubines and concubines that Xuan Yuheng's father had raised before, and there are too many of them, and because the former emperor especially liked beautiful women, especially young ones, So most of these concubines and the like are young and beautiful women. There are more than a hundred of them. Every woman spends her time in this carefree palace, and what they like to do most when they spend their time is to wantonly spoil all kinds of things. Things to pass the time, such as silk and satin, jewelry and jade, delicacies and delicacies, they are used to squandering, so every month these women in the harem spend a large amount of money on food and clothing.

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