Pang Xiao and Qin Yining's expressions changed drastically for a while!
They never imagined that Li Qitian would be so obsessed with building the imperial mausoleum! Originally, when such a big scene happened, no matter who was sitting in Li Qitian's position, they would die for the time being. Even if you want to continue to build the imperial mausoleum, you have to wait for the limelight in front of you to pass, and the people will completely forget about it.
But Li Qitian actually gave Lu Heng the errand run by the governor directly!
The common people now know that the heavy rains in the south have been unreliable. Although there are granaries in many places in Dazhou, which can be used for relief at critical moments, those rice grains are simply a drop in the bucket for the hungry mouths of the world.
Qin Yining, who was instructing shopkeeper Zhong Da to provide relief in the south, had the most say in how much money was needed to feed the people.
After sending away the inner supervisor who had passed the word, Qin Yining couldn't help but say:
"If the rain doesn't stop and the people cannot be self-sufficient, I'm afraid my family will be wiped out in one breath. The court's relief rice is too late, and the sage does not save money for disaster relief, but insists on repairing the emperor. Ling, he cares about what's behind him, and Ping doesn't care about his reputation at all?"
Pang Xiaojian's brows were knitted together, and the word "Chuan" was squeezed out between his brows, and anger could already be seen on his handsome face.
"This kind of behavior is really disgusting! Now he is too lazy to appease the hearts of the people, and he is only for himself! He just takes this position and doesn't need to consider the feelings of the people, right?"
"Nowadays, the feelings of the common people are second, and the most important thing is what to do when the natural disaster comes. Now that there is such a trend, the sage will not be completely ignorant, right?"
Pang Xiao thought about Li Qitian's behavior and actions, he leaned on the cross with a golden sword, tilted his head back, and said helplessly: "I am afraid that the Holy One has luck in his heart. After all, the land of fish and rice in the south of the Yangtze River is the wealthy land."
"But after these years of war, even the land of fish and rice has been devastated. The drought in Dayan killed many people in the early years. There will be heavy rains, famine has already taken shape, and sooner or later even greater disasters will break out. What will the Holy Master want to do when the time comes? If there is no silver, there will be no rice, so what will the people eat?"
Pang Xiao couldn't answer this question. Because he couldn't find a way for a while, and he couldn't understand why Li Qitian would do such a thing.
"I thought Cheng Zhixian sacrificed his life to set up a bureau, at least he could die. Now it seems that it is a bamboo basket to draw water."
Qin Yining couldn't think of the right words to comfort him for a while. There are many things in this world that cannot be overly calculated. Is Chengzhi County's plan perfect or not? But Sheng Shang didn't play cards according to common sense at all. Is Wang Dashanren's plan to take revenge on Danford County perfect or not? But he was busy, and in the end he just used Sakurai to kill people, and finally killed Sakurai.
It seems that God has already made a decision, and it is impossible for anyone to do so.
Lu Heng received the order, and naturally he concentrated more and more on how to transport the treasure.
Lu Wenru was a little worried.
Seeing that all Lu Heng's actions focused on treasure, he couldn't help reminding Lu Heng when he was in a good mood.
"Uncle, with such a will of the Holy Lord, will there be no money left for disaster relief in the future?"
Lu Heng glanced at Lu Wenru in surprise, raised half of his eyebrows with a half-smile, and took a sip from the white porcelain and gold-painted tea bowl.
Lu Wenru's heart lifted for a moment, and he hurriedly bowed his head, "Uncle forgive me, it's the villain who has overstepped."
Lu Heng smiled, took another sip of tea, and put down the gaiwan with a sigh, "You have been following me for a long time, I am doing things, and you are caring and asking the previous sentence, and this is not a sin. Of course, there is his reason. If you want to come to the Holy One, you have already understood the situation in the south, and must be prepared. Dayan was originally in a wealthy place, and now even in the face of natural disasters, he can still raise surplus food. "
Lu Wenru responded respectfully and hurriedly: "Uncle said yes."
But he didn't think so.
Dayan's place is indeed rich and prosperous, but I don't think about it. How many years did Dayan's dazzling monarch and demon queen rule the people? Later, military disasters, natural and man-made disasters, had already emptied a rich land.
Now the floods in the south are more serious than those in the north, but the imperial court has not seen any bigger moves.
As the saying goes, "After a long drought, there must be a great flood." After this long flood, famine and plague will also be rampant, right
But the court is now peaceful, and the courtiers are secretly competing with each other.
Thinking of this, Lu Wenru sighed secretly. It's just that others are light-hearted, and it is inappropriate that he can't help but say more, and he doesn't dare to persuade him any more.
Lu Heng didn't care about Lu Wenru's thoughts.
In his opinion, the great Zhou Dynasty is not so big that it can't even deal with a natural disaster. Even if there is a natural disaster, there will naturally be a sage to arrange it. Why bother with him? If you have to worry about others, I am afraid that you will be killed several times.
Now the time is ripe, the arrogant man is not there, he has the final say in the whole Huichuan, and the construction of the imperial mausoleum, from top to bottom, is made by him alone, and what he says is what he says.
Such a great opportunity, if you miss it, you may not have it again in the future.
Thinking of this, Lu Heng made up his mind, sorted out the recent plans in his mind, ordered Lu Wenru to grind, and the book was sent to the capital in a letter ordering people to hurry up.
A few days later, Liao Zhibing's arrangements for the people who went to the Japanese country have been arranged, and Pang Xiao immediately selected a few Jinghu guards who were quick-witted and highly skilled in martial arts to accompany him.
Qin Yining wiped the white porcelain urn clean, carefully wrapped it with silk cloth, put it into a wooden box, carefully stuffed the gaps with soft cloth, and then wrapped the wooden box with furoshiki.
She did all this without the hands of others, Pang Xiao, Ji Yun and others just watched silently.
Ji Yun's injuries have gotten better, but he still can't do heavy work, and he still needs more than a month to recover. Looking at the wooden box that was neatly arranged by Qin Yining, he couldn't help sighing, "I don't know if this servant should be angry with him for stabbing him. A few of us."
Jing Zhe fought the hardest that day, and his injuries were even heavier than Ji Yun. The only one who survived was Xiao Xue.
Xiaoxue lost Sakurai that day, and was led by Sakurai's deliberate traces. When she came back, Qin Yining had been taken away.
Originally, he was also tickled by Sakurai's qi, but now it is as complicated as sending clouds, and finally said: "In any case, I should thank him."
Ji Yun also nodded in agreement.
Qin Yining solemnly handed the package to Liao Zhibing, "Mr. Liao, please."
Liao Zhibing said, "Don't worry, Princess. I will definitely get things done."
The group sent Liao Zhibing and others away from the camp, Qin Yining watched them walk away, and then let out a faint sigh.
Pang Xiao stopped her shoulder and said, "Go back."
Qin Yining nodded, seeing from the corner of his eyes that there seemed to be more people at the gate of the city than usual, and asked worriedly, "Would you like to arrange for someone to inquire? Don't those people make trouble again."