Fengming Emperor Pavilion

Chapter 147 How Stupid Is She?
Hualou heard the voice, and slowly looked back at the palace man kneeling on the ground and asked, "What happened? So flustered?"

The palace man was Li Qin's apprentice, and he hurriedly presented the memorial: "Mother, urgent report from eight hundred miles!"

Hualou's heart sank, and she quickly took it over. She took it and asked, "Where did you get it?"

"Southern city!"

Talking about the south, Hualou's mind sank. Looking at the contents of the above memorial, she slowly turned her head to look at Donghe and said, "Your Majesty, this year's flood has come earlier."

Donghe frowned slightly, looked at her and asked, "Is it more serious than in previous years?"

"There were a lot of casualties. According to the memorial, it has been rainy and rainy for the past few days. In addition to the sudden rainstorm today, many places have collapsed. There are houses and hillsides, so there are many casualties and heavy losses. !" After Hualou finished speaking, Donghe sat up slowly, looked at Hualou and asked, "Everything is prepared in March every year. Is it not finished this year?"

"Chen Niang was sent to the city by me, so when I went, I asked him to bring a team of people, and I also transported some of them there, but it was not enough! Most of them are still in preparation, now go to It's too late!"

Donghe was thinking, and Hualou was silent with the memorial. After a while, she quickly got up, looked at Donghe and said, "Don't worry, Your Majesty, I will take care of it!"

After she got up, she looked back at Zixiang and said in a deep voice, "Miss Shen, do you want to take good care of the emperor here, or go to the city to rescue refugees?"

Zixiang frowned, and then looked at Donghe, Donghe's body is not in good condition, she definitely can't go, if the emperor doesn't go, then she definitely won't go!She ran to that place alone and couldn't do anything, and she couldn't do anything, so what did she go there for?
After thinking for a while, she didn't offend Shen Hualou at this moment, it was just because of a verbal dispute, if the woman in front of her was really unhappy and sent her there to take care of the refugees, she would lose more than she gained, so she Still looking at the painting building lightly, he said: "In such a matter, the only thing I can do to help Concubine Hui right now is to take care of the emperor, and please rest assured Concubine Hui!"

"Naturally, you can rest assured of taking care of the emperor and the palace, but I think Ms. Shen has a certain limit on what to do and what not to do. After all, you are nothing in the palace at this moment!" Hualou said It's a bit ugly, but it's the truth, even the palace people in the Hall of Mental Cultivation don't call her with too many respectful titles, and it's hard for her to say anything if Donghe doesn't say it.

Hualou didn't have time to entangle with her here, and the rest will be counted next time, and quickly left the Hall of Mental Cultivation with a group of people. Donghe looked at her leaving back, frowned slightly, raised his eyes only Seeing that Li Qin was still standing here, Dong He said in a cold voice: "You can follow Concubine Hui to have a look. If you have any questions, come and report to me."

Dong He gave such instructions, and Li Qin quickly followed the painting building to the government affairs hall. Letting a woman handle government affairs is a big problem in itself, but both the emperor and the queen were injured, and the queen mother was still under house arrest. They began to suspect that Hualou usurped the power, but Hualou did not go to the court, but just dealt with the matter, but just like this, their hearts were already filled with complaints, thinking that Xiliang would be destroyed in the hands of a woman just like this up.

In fact, the painting building does not go to the government affairs hall to deal with affairs. Generally, she will be in the side hall of the Xunfeng hall, but the internal strength does not go to the external ministers, so it is not good for Lu Yi and Su Dingsheng to come and go for a long time, so the memorials are all It was taken in by Ru Yang and the others, and after she reviewed it, she asked Ru Yang to send it out. The next day when it was time to go to court, the ministers came to the palace and took it away.

Because they didn't look at the painting building for approval, but when they got the memorial, they would see that the handwriting on it was actually Donghe's, that is, when they were drinking medicine, a minister once read it and asked Li Qin if the memorial was approved by the emperor. , of course Li Qin said yes!

So they were puzzled in their hearts, and showed Li Qin the memorial. When Li Qin saw the words, his brows were tightly frowned, and doubts arose in his heart, but he never asked, just observed carefully. So, now when Li Qin followed to the Government Affairs Hall, he saw the painting building looking down and writing the memorial. She got out all the transfer orders, and transferred food and things from the county not far away. He also wrote an imperial decree, and all the officials from the imperial capital followed him to the city!Only one family was left to treat the people of the imperial capital!
Although many people were unwilling to go, she gave an order to die, either to go or die. Of course, if they went, they might die, but the death would be very different.

When all the transfer orders came out that day, everyone should have been busy, and she was left standing by the table, her face was not very good, and she was the concubine Hui who punished a woman just for a piece of clothing , now looking at everything she handles in an orderly manner.

Hualou was thinking, the disaster in the south was serious, Donghe said that she hurt him and he would always be punished, probably because there was no money in the imperial treasury at this moment.Restoring the imperial mausoleum while offering sacrifices to the heavens had already consumed too much. At this moment, she just didn't know what to do.

Li Qin looked at the frowning woman in front of him, and said in a deep voice, "Your Majesty, don't be too anxious. Floods happen every year, and they will pass soon."

"It will pass soon, but the current hurdle will not pass!" Hualou looked at Li Qin and said indifferently, and then she sat down quietly. Li Qin looked at her as if she had encountered a problem, Because Donghe also confessed, so he should report to Donghe, but just when he was about to turn around, Hualou stopped him and said, "Eunuch Li, please go and call the Minister of the Household Department, and let him take Everything recorded in the past two years, including taxation, household registration, land, and financial revenue and expenditure records, I want all of them!"

"Yes, the old slave is going now." Li Qin said and left quickly, Ah Jiu looked at her and asked in a deep voice: "Sister, did you encounter any problems?"

"Problem, originally this was something Donghe should worry about, but now it's all given to me. Speaking of it, I really have to suffer on my own, there is no way!"

Hualou's brows were furrowed, leaving Ru Yang here, she said slowly: "If Shangshu of the Household Department comes, tell him to wait here, I will be back soon."

After speaking, Hualou took Ah Jiu straight out of the palace. She was going to Prince An's Mansion to exchange all the silver jewelry she had saved into gold, and then send them to the disaster area.

Donghua was practicing swords when he arrived at the palace, but after going to the painting building, he didn't go to Donghua, but went straight to the west chamber.

Just when Hualou asked Sishui and Liunian to drag things out, Hezhou saw it and quickly reported it to Donghua. Donghua rushed over and just walked to the door of Hualou, only to hear him shouting sharply: "You are here! What are you doing?"

Sishui and the others stopped their movements after hearing Donghua's voice, but turned around slowly and looked at Donghua and shouted, "My lord."

Hualou looked at Donghua who was approaching, and asked slowly, "Why did the prince come out?"

"If I don't come out, you have moved all of my palace. Are you going to let me sleep on the street?" Donghua's face was normal, and his words were not serious, as if he was in a good or bad mood. Looking at Donghua, a shock suddenly flashed in her mind. When she was in the palace, she seemed to have forgotten a very important thing, that is, her tone. Now go to check everything in the household department, it is better to find Donghua.

In the past, as long as the ministers of the court offended Donghua, dared to wear small shoes for her, or blatantly participated in his book, he would definitely stand on the top of the hall and tell who did what among the three generations of his ancestors. Who went to the brothel at what time, who didn't come down until what time, who beat someone else on the street, how did it end, where did the concubine come from, who was the slave at first, who was the wife Hong Xing cheated, who is the adulterer!What time did the adulterer go and what time did he come out, and when and where he made eye contact, and one more thing, not only did he know, but he also had evidence!Evidence of letters!

The first time Hualou heard Donghua memorizing another person's house chores and all the scandals like an endorsement, at that time, Hualou was only contemptuous, but also admired.

Now may be just the time.So putting down the things in his hands, Hualou said slowly: "My lord, this palace has everything you need, it's richer than the palace, how can I have nothing?"

Donghua ignored her playful smile, but walked slowly to the side of the box and said, "What are you holding?"

"My dowry!" Hualou finished speaking with a smile, Donghua frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice, "I thought you were saving for retirement!"

Hualou looked at Donghua's appearance and said with a smile: "My lord doesn't know something. It turns out that it is a dowry. After many years, it will become a pension. It just needs to be used in the right place."

"You're right. You can buy two yards, some land, and a few servants. By the way, you can also buy a little boy to keep him!" After Donghua finished speaking, Hualou frowned slightly and asked: " Is this the life the prince longs for in his later years? You still want to raise a little boy, but at that time you have lost all your teeth, can you still chew on it?"

The Hualou also said this blatantly, Donghua frowned slightly and said: "In a word, the money in the palace is only allowed to enter but not to exit, and it is not enough to take it to the south. You should keep it." Take care of yourself, is it possible that after many years you will die in the south and let thousands of people worship you?"

Hua Lou smiled wryly in his heart, but he didn't say it out. He just said lightly: "I'm afraid I won't have a whole body when I die. How can there be a grave? Only those who have a grave will be enshrined!"

Listening to her words, Donghua frowned slightly and said, "So you planned it this way, but even so, you can't waste this king's money, just take it out and bury it!"

"The prince is so unreasonable. These things are obviously mine, so why did they become the prince's again?"

"No, no, this king is not unreasonable. These things are originally given to you by this king for your retirement. How can you take them away in advance? When you are old, come back and get them." After Donghua finished speaking, Hualou's eyes widened. With a flash of light, he looked at Donghua and said, "My lord won't let me take my own. Could it be that he wants to get out of the palace by himself?"

Donghua frowned, and said after a moment of silence: "This king can give you a prescription, and you can go and see what you want to do."

Hualou looked at Donghua with a slow smile and said, "My lord, if you have a prescription, you should tell me earlier, Sishui, please take all of my things back quickly, and keep them for many years without children. Time to take care of the elderly, oh, no, I still have a goddaughter! Let's take it away!" After she finished speaking, Sishui and Fleeting Years couldn't laugh or cry, and Donghua said in a cold voice: "Bring them all back, the matter of disaster relief The king will help you find a way."

After listening to Donghua's words, Sishui and the others quickly carried all those things back, leaving only Donghua and Hualou staring at each other.

"The national treasury has been in short supply for a long time, and you didn't notice it, and you still insist on following this stall?" Donghua glanced at her lightly, and said in a cold voice.

Hua Lou looked calm, looked at Donghua and said, "Why didn't the lord tell me when he found out? Donghe said that he would be punished if I hurt him! So, I admit it, but killing people is really fun!"

"This king has never thought that you are a murderous maniac!"

"I'll pick someone too." After Hualou finished speaking, seeing Donghua's delay in talking about the prescription, he couldn't wait.

Donghua just looked at her quietly, as if he was waiting for her to speak. Just when she was about to speak and couldn't wait any longer, Donghua said coldly: "This king thought that you would plan, so you Will know the state of the treasury."

"I don't know, what should I do now?" Hualou asked.

Donghua glared at her and said, "Go and grab it, what else can I do?"

Hualou shut up obediently, and replied lightly: "Oh."

After a while, Donghua handed her a note with some lists and some secrets about them. She really wanted her to grab it. There was really no other way!

After Hualou returned to the palace with the list, Chen Xiaoting, Minister of the Household Department, stood tremblingly in the Hall of Mental Cultivation and waited for Hualou. After Hualou entered, he saluted and said: "The old minister sees Concubine Hui!"

"Your Excellency, you don't need to be too polite, you already know about the floods in the south, right?" Hua Lou looked at Chen Xiaoting and said calmly.

Chen Xiaoting looked at the calm face of the painting building, frowned slightly, and he even brought all those Chen Zhima and rotten millet things over, and it was not likely that the woman in front of him would really look at it, even if he did, he would see it again. Anyway, she couldn't find out his fault, so there was nothing she could do about it, so he just stood there in a daze and replied: "Go back to your mother, the old minister already knows."

Hua Lou frowned: "Then what do you think?"

"The old minister expresses his deep sorrow, but he is powerless!"

Hua Lou smiled, with a deep arc drawn on the corners of his lips: "What do you mean by Mr. Chen?"

"Looking at the treasury, the old minister is powerless!"

He came to cry for Hualou's poverty, but Hualou was also poor, so Hualou laughed and said, "Master Chen has two sons and three daughters, right?"

"Yes."

"It's said that officials are clean and honest. In the past, this palace never asked about government affairs, and didn't look at these messy things. I couldn't understand them after reading them. I'm sorry! But now the emperor is injured, and this kind of thing happened again, so don't worry about it. I have to look at it, but I haven't looked at the ones brought by Mr. Chan. I went out for a walk. Mr. Chen's eldest son is still lying in the brothel in Wenrou Township. I really don't understand, Mr. Chen Can the salary support the rest of the family?"

Hualou's words are cadenced and careless, but the strength is just right!

Chen Xiaoting's old face drooped, but his heart was full of anger, it was really unlucky to be caught by someone's tail at this moment.

"It's okay to be taught by the old minister, please forgive me!" He pretended to say, but he didn't necessarily have the sincerity in it.

Hualou looked at him with a faint smile and said: "As a parent, I always worry about it. I am still young and don't understand anything. The higher ups dare not! It's just that since the young master has money to go to the brothel, the disaster fund matter Can Mr. Chen be okay?" Hualou suddenly hesitated to speak while speaking, and Chen Xiaoting suddenly understood that there was no other way to do it, it had to be like this.

"The old minister must be doing his best!" Li Qin stood aside and said indifferently: "Master Chen, don't just do your best. It's a big scene for your second son to marry two concubines, but others are envious Yo!"

"Yes, Eunuch Li, please don't expose Chen's shortcomings, and you must send these things to your mother when you go back!"

Hua Lou hurriedly said: "This is not for this palace, I will ask Master Su to take someone to pick it up, please trouble Mrs Chen, by the way, put these things in the government affairs hall first, and you can carry them back after I have finished reading them." .”

Chen Xiaoting looked at the seriousness of the painting building, frowned slightly, he was not sure, but he thought to himself, whose daughter understood this at such a young age, so he felt relieved a lot.

There must be endless viewing of the painting building in a short while, and she doesn't have the intention to go to see it now, she just has to see it, she wants to see what has become of so many taxes.

That night, she ordered Lu Yi and the others to take people to rob. The painting building didn't sleep all night, waiting for news from there, but the news came the next morning that the rainstorm hadn't stopped, and the flood continued to rise. , There is no way to save people. After hearing the news, Hualou was very anxious. She wanted to send all the things here, and she was anxious to go to the south.

But that day, Hualou took all the people from the imperial capital to the city, and Hualou handed over some trivial matters to Zhou Wei and the woman in the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

After the painting building left, Donghe only got the news in the evening. He thought she was still dealing with matters in the government affairs hall, and Li Qin didn't report back. Yangxindian went to see Donghe, only to mention that Concubine Hui left with the disaster relief people.

Donghe looked at Li Qin and exclaimed, "What did you say?"

"Return to Your Majesty, Concubine Hui has taken Ah Jiu and Ru Yang to the city, and followed the delivery team."

"It's a nonsense to chase her back for me!" Dong He was about to leave in agitation, but Lu Yi walked in at this time, and said slowly: "Your Majesty, my task these days is to guard you .”

Donghe wanted Lu Yi to chase after him, but Lu Yi knew that he might not come back after chasing Hualou, so he knew that he could help her and not hold her back.

"Lu Yi, how dare you disobey the imperial decree? Don't you know that there will be a plague in that place?" When Donghe finished speaking sharply, Lu Yi frowned slightly. How could he not know, but sometimes, many people He couldn't stop him, and he just heard Lu Yi say lightly: "Your Majesty, I remember that you told me to assist Concubine Hui in handling the government affairs a few days ago, so what Concubine Hui said when you were injured is also an imperial decree!"

After Lu Yi finished speaking, Dong He was so angry that he almost held his breath.

He struggled to get up, but the wound was torn open, exposing blood, Xue Chenglin was also taken away by Hualou, so Li Qin went to announce other imperial doctors to come over to check Donghe's wound.

Donghe was lying on the bed, he really couldn't figure it out, he missed it.

It was drizzling in the imperial capital, and they hadn't reached the inn when they reached the evening. The person who led the team told Hualou that it would take about an hour for them to arrive at a place where they could live. It's already dark, should we hurry or rest on the road?
Hualou looked at the sky, fearing that it would rain at night, so he could only hurry now. There was a better place to stay at night, so he continued on his way. When he arrived at the inn, it was indeed dark, and no one entered the inn. But Dian Xiaoer came to greet her with extra enthusiasm, and Hualou was very vigilant. How could this place be so abnormal, so everyone should be more vigilant.

It's just that Hua Lou thought too much, the waiter said that someone had already given them all the money for accommodation and food, so they can use it with peace of mind.

Hualou didn't know who it was, and it was definitely unwilling, but after arguing for a long time, they heard a soft voice from upstairs: "Aren't you tired after driving all day?"

Looking up, I saw Donghua standing in the corridor upstairs. Today, he was wearing a white brocade suit. Donghua is most disliked in the painting building. He really looks like a banished fairy, which makes people dare not desecrate him. You see , just like at this moment, he just stood there casually. When she set off, no one said, nor did she say which way to go, and she didn't say where she would go, but Donghua was everything. I figured it all out, I've come here long ago to wait for her.

Sometimes, some things cannot be delved into. The more you look into it, you will know how stupid you are. If Donghua is the enemy, then are they still alive at this moment?
Thinking about those years, how stupid was she?What kind of female number one scholar, what kind of female Zhuge, is nothing more than compliments from others, and she wants to kill this person in front of her wishful thinking!
How stupid is she?
(End of this chapter)