Hua Zirong looked indifferent and smiled indifferently. "Since all the ministers are here, enter the banquet hall."
This sentence immediately caught the ministers present by surprise. Some even thought about it, what trick did the emperor play
Even if there were doubts, the ministers followed the emperor's banquet hall.
Seeing this, Su Xi'er looked towards Pei Qianhao, all Ling faintly looked. The three of them looked at each other with a tacit smile, and then came to the banquet hall.
The top position of the banquet hall was Hua Zirong, Pei Qianhao and Su Xier were placed in the first position on the left of the bottom head, and Du Ling was placed in the first position on the right side of the bottom head, and the three positions happened to face each other.
"I am calling all the ministers here this time for the flooding of Meng County." Hua Zirong went directly to the subject without hesitation.
When the ministers heard the words, they couldn't figure out what medicine he sold in this gourd, so they could only listen quietly.
Seeing all the doubts, Hua Zirong sneered in his heart, "I know that all the ministers are people with people in their hearts, and I must have already thought of disaster relief in my heart."
Suddenly he looked towards the person next to him and found that there was no sign of Prime Minister Wen.
Suddenly, Hua Zi's eyes flashed coldly, "Why didn't Prime Minister Wen come?"
As soon as the voice fell, only a violent coughing sound was heard. Prime Minister Wen, who had not seen him for a few days, was dressed in an official mansion, and his expression was pale, as if he had suffered some kind of syntactical pain.
Seeing this, Hua Zirong's eyes were puzzled, and he hadn't seen him for a few days. How could he be so ill, he didn't want to go to Meng County in disguise.
Thinking of this, the coldness in his eyes deepened, "Prime Minister Wen, what's the matter with you."
"In return to the emperor, the old minister has been infected with the wind and cold, and the cold has entered his lungs." Prime Minister Wen covered his nose and mouth with his cuffs, and also covered the slyness of his eyes.
As soon as the words fell, the ministers present had different thoughts, sympathetic eyes, and malicious eyes mixed with them.
Seeing this corner of her mouth, Su Xi'er smiled slightly, and looked at the farce indifferently.
Pei Qianhao's eyes were gentle, and she took care of Su Xi'er by the side with care.
Du Ling was drinking fine wine, drinking glass by glass, while drinking, watching the show.
Hua Zirong looked at the Prime Minister Wen in front of him, always feeling a bit against him, but he couldn't tell why this feeling came from.
"Prime Minister Wen, since the illness is so serious, then sit down quickly." He looked indifferent and said lightly.
Upon seeing this, Prime Minister Wen looked sincere, "The veteran thanked the emperor for compassion."
After speaking, Prime Minister Wen sat down.
"What I said, do you have any objections?" Hua Zirong quickly entered the topic and said to the ministers present.
Hearing that, the ministers hurriedly agreed, "Wei ministers follow the holy will and dare not have the slightest objection."
Seeing this, Hua Zirong smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth. In that case, "Let's start."
"The minister has two sleeves and a breeze, but there is a good and exquisite chessboard at home, which is left by the ancestor, and the minister is willing to take it out for auction." One of the ministers stood up and said.
As soon as he finished speaking, another minister could not wait to stand up, "Although the old minister is old, he is willing to donate all his three-year salary to the victims."
As soon as the voice fell, Hua Zirong looked in the direction of Prime Minister Wen, only to find that he had no intention of standing up, just constantly watching the field.
The violation and deepening in his heart, did Prime Minister Wen want to ruin the agreement? It seems that I really condone him.
"Prime Minister Wen, what do you have to say?" Hua Zirong directly ordered his troops and said as he looked towards Prime Minister Wen.
Hearing that, Prime Minister Wen looked pale and his eyes were calm, "Weichen only has one prime minister's mansion, and the Weichen is willing to sell the prime minister's mansion to help the victims."
As soon as this remark came out, Hua Zirong looked angry, so you are a prime minister, aren't you giving me eye drops
It was spread that the dignified emperor Xiliu actually forced a prime minister to sell his real estate. How will I face the criticism of the world's population at that time
Thinking of this, the anger in his eyes deepened, and he couldn't tolerate it, forcing himself to calm down.
"Prime Minister Wen, to help the victims, how can it be so." Hua Zirong warned faintly, letting him stop.
However, today's Prime Minister Wen seems to have taken the wrong medicine, and his expression is calm, "The emperor, this is the wish of the old minister, please the emperor to fulfill it."
Pressing every step, even with a sense of intimidation.
Hua Zirong's heart surged with anger, and the ministers couldn't see the situation clearly. This is what happened, how could it become like this
"Prime Minister Wen, think twice, the emperor asked us to do what we can, why should you do this?" a minister stood up and advised.
Prime Minister Wen had a stubborn look, "The old minister asks the emperor to fulfill it."
Seeing this, Minister Siliu was about to say something to stop him, but he was interrupted by Hua Zirong directly, "Don't say more, since this is the prime minister's wish, I will fulfill you."
"The emperor, don't do it, if it spreads out, it will hurt Xi Liu's face." The official dressed in civil dress hurriedly stood up to stop him, and persuaded with all his heart.
At this moment, Du Ling sneered at the corner of his mouth, "Since Prime Minister Wen wants, it is better to fulfill him as Emperor Xiliu, but there is no need to sell all of them, just half."
As soon as the voice fell, Prime Minister Wen lowered his head slightly to cover up the sharpness in his eyes. Did the Western Regions emperor see anything, or how could he stop it with a word.
"The emperor of the Western Regions said that, Prime Minister Wen will sell part of his net worth." Hua Zirong said with a faint smile on his eyes, and said to him.
Hearing this, Prime Minister Wen looked stubborn and smiled at the corner of his mouth, "Weichen thank the emperor for his compassion. No matter how big the house is, the old minister lives in just a bed. He also asked the king to grant him his wish."
With this sentence, Hua Zirong immediately understood what he said with a sneer, "Since the prime minister is so decisive, let's discuss this matter later."
Listening to his evasive remarks, Prime Minister Wen passed away with a coldness. Your life is really great. If you defy him like this, he still wants to protect you.
"Weichen abides by the order."
As soon as the voice fell, he coughed violently.
When the ministers saw this, they didn't even understand what happened. Prime Minister Wen was cautious and cunning and treacherous, how did the old fox become so stubborn and straightforwardly confront the emperor.
Is it because he is sick and even his head is broken
Prime Minister Wen didn't care about the eyes of the ministers. He still sat there, very selfish, what to do and what to do.
Seeing this scene, Hua Zirong finally revealed the feeling of disobedience in his heart, and a quick thought flashed across his eyes.
Seeing this, Su Xi'er smiled slightly, and it seemed that Hua Zirong had also discovered the strangeness.
Thinking of this, she smiled softly at Pei Qianhao, her eyes mixed with deep meaning.