Literati Sanctification

Chapter 32
Hearing this, Heng Chufeng and the two of them immediately looked much better. At first, it was because Heng Xiulin had those thoughts again, but now it seems that because it is not, they are naturally relieved.

"This matter is not too much. If there is an in-law in love at that time, I will notify you and ask for your opinion."

Heng Chufeng nodded and said, Heng Xiulin's worry is not unreasonable. After all, such things do happen. When his son gets married, he needs to be more careful, and be more careful when the time comes. There is nothing wrong with it.

"Father, we have so much money today, do you think it's time for us to find another place to live?"

Heng Xiulin breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Heng Chufeng's response, and then asked again, "It's just a little bit of rain, but it has already made the place very humid, so we can live in a house like this." , sooner or later you will get sick.

Heng Chufeng and the others didn't realize this, but Heng Xiulin noticed this, and directly changed the subject, talking about it to the two of them.

Hearing Heng Xiulin's words, Heng Chufeng and Yuan Yuqi looked at each other, and then nodded slowly. Regarding this, the two had already discussed this before Heng Xiulin came back.

Right now, the house is indeed a bit dilapidated. In addition to the fact that a woman came to propose a marriage before, both of them realized that if someone came to propose marriage next time, if it was their residence, it would still be the same. I'm afraid it will reduce people's impression a lot.

In this way, the two also discussed it, and planned to change houses tomorrow, but now, Heng Xiulin talked about this matter again, and both of them naturally agreed.

Seeing that the two agreed, Heng Xiulin was extremely excited at the moment.

On the first day he came here, he noticed the situation here, the house was small and damp, so on that day, he just thought about getting them to move out of here, and now he can finally do it.

That night, Yuan Yuqi, who saw that her son was promising and had a little spare money on hand, directly bought some meat dishes and put them on the dinner table. Heng Xiulin came here, and it was the first time he ate meat dishes here. It's just a small plate of vegetables.

After dinner, Heng Xiulin's family started discussing at home, which place they should move to tomorrow, the location of that place is good, and they look a little angry, so that they won't dislike their house when they come to visit them .

How should I put it, the son of their family is also a talented person who has written countless poems, and those poems have been praised by countless people. This is what some words reached their ears when Heng Xiulin left before.

Hearing these words, they were immediately overjoyed. Their son was able to be talented. This was something they had been looking forward to for a long time. This was enough for them to be very happy.

However, if Heng Xiulin's literary palace had not been polluted, then everything would be much more perfect, both of them thought with some regret in their hearts.

When the three of them were discussing where to buy a house, in Heshui City, some women looked at their daughters with apologetic faces. Facing their daughter, they naturally felt owed.

The next day, before the sun broke through the clouds, Jiang Guo's palace was already brightly lit, and all civil and military officials were already standing and waiting for the morning court.

"The Emperor is here!"

With a scream, all civil and military officials knelt down one after another, and the black crowd congratulated in unison, and the voice echoed in the hall.

"Be flat."

After taking his seat on the throne, a middle-aged man in a yellow robe stretched out his hand and spoke to the officials below him. After he finished speaking, everyone thanked him and got up.

"What's going on today?"

The emperor looked at the officials below, his brows were slightly frowned, and a trace of sadness was hidden in it.

All officials immediately looked at each other when they heard the words. Although they wanted to say something, they calmed down after looking at each other. What is going on in the court right now is nothing more than that many places are affected by drought. As a result, crops cannot be planted in many places.

There are too many places like this, but the officials have tried their best, but they are still powerless. Among them, Guang Qiyu has always been repeated, and I don't know how many times.

However, every time he returned disappointed, even the emperor became a little impatient. You must know that if the places where the fields were reported to be dry could not recover, then this year's Jiang country would be in danger.

At that time, the common people will have no crops, and it will directly become a catastrophe. If there is a riot, who knows what will happen.

You know, last year's harvest was not very good. Even though the emperor reduced the tax, the common people were still very sad.

"Why, is everything all right?"

Seeing that all the officials below were silent, the emperor immediately frowned, but his tone was still extremely calm, but under his calm tone, there was suppressed anger, which anyone could feel .

All the officials knew that it was the emperor who was angry, because there was clearly a major event in front of them, but because they hadn't been able to solve it before, they were punished by the emperor every time, and everyone shrank their heads immediately. To avoid unreasonable disasters.

But it was the attitude of the officials that made the emperor extremely angry, eating the salary issued by the court, but right now, because he was afraid of being punished, because he was afraid of being harshly criticized, he was silent at the moment.

The emperor, who was already anxious about the drought, became even more angry at the moment.

"Shangshu of the Ministry of Industry, can the matter of the previous drought be resolved?"

Seeing that the officials below were still silent, the emperor's eyes turned cold, and then he asked directly. The Ministry of Industry has always been in charge of water conservancy. Now that there is such a drought in Jiangguo, it is natural to ask first It's him.

"Report to the emperor, humble and incompetent, failed to solve this water conservancy issue."

Ping Jianyi, Shangshu of the Ministry of Industry, walked out of the queue, and said to the emperor with some shame, he knew that the matter had not been resolved after so long, and now he needed a scapegoat.

Whenever something happens, one must take the blame, and use this to extinguish some public anger, or to express an attitude.

"Huh! You are the Minister of the Ministry of Industry, but you have not been able to solve this water conservancy issue until now, you can be blamed!"

When the emperor heard Ping Jianyi's words, he snorted coldly, and said angrily to Ping Jianyi, as the minister of the Ministry of Industry, he has not resolved this matter until now, and he has not been able to solve his problems, which makes him I was very annoyed in my heart.

Seeing this, the other officials on the side bowed their heads and remained silent. They knew in their hearts that the emperor needed a place to vent his anger, and that the drought had not been resolved, and someone really needed to stand up and take the blame.

At this time, even they did not dare to stand up and speak for Ping Jianyi easily, fearing that this anger would seduce them, and they looked at them even more coldly if they did not belong to Ping Jianyi's faction.

Seeing this, the officials from Ping Jianyi's faction sighed secretly, knowing that the current emperor's anger could not be appeased by a few words from them, so they did not speak at the moment.

After working for the emperor for so long, they can guess what the emperor sometimes thinks.

"If so, then"

"Report, urgent report at eight hundred miles!"

Before the emperor finished his words, a hurried voice sounded, and then a soldier broke into the gate, and hurried in. The urgent matter of eight hundred miles cannot be stopped, so the soldier went as fast as he could. Is to come to the hall.

(End of this chapter)