Chu Youjin led Luo Liyan to her tent first, and after she settled down, she went to greet the emperor.
As soon as he came in, he saw that the two people sitting on the top seat looked at him rarely, and they were full of amiable expressions.
An invited, he was just about to report on the hunting arrangement, but the emperor interrupted him directly.
"I heard that you fell in love with a girl. I thought it was just a copycat, but I never thought it was true! Why don't you ask me for a marriage? You are the crown prince, and you must not act like that to play with the people." This girl!"
"I want to marry Yanyan, but it's not the right time to mention it at this time. I will ask my father for an order when the Jiangnan flood is inevitable." Chu Youjin replied very respectfully.
But in fact, he just didn't want the person in front of him who he should be called father to have a chance to appear in his marriage with Yanyan.
Otherwise, I will panic.
Hearing the word "water disaster", the smile on the emperor's face faded a bit, and he turned into that disgusted look again.
"Those troublemakers are still rebelling?"
"Yes, there are still four cities away from the capital!" Chu Youjin replied without any emotion.
But Concubine Rong and the Emperor were taken aback.
"Four seats? How could it be so fast?!" The emperor gritted his teeth and asked bitterly, before waiting for Chu Youjin's answer, he continued, "I have already said that I can't be kind to these troublesome people. You have to delay! If there is any problem with the country of Yan, can you take care of it?"
"If the floods in the south of the Yangtze River are not cured, the entire south of the Yangtze River will be full of rebels. Is your father trying to slaughter the victims of the six provinces in the south of the Yangtze River, a total of several million people?" Very firm.
"Father, please issue an order to allocate funds for disaster relief!"
Although the emperor really didn't care about the millions of disaster victims, if so many people were massacred, it would be an infamy in the history books.
He gritted his teeth, and finally endured the idea of ordering Chu Youjin to lead the troops to fight.
"Then after the spring hunting is over, we will discuss with the Ministry of Household Affairs how much silver taels can be allocated from the treasury for disaster relief!" The emperor said helplessly, then seemed to think of something, and then added, "But The silver for the construction of the imperial mausoleum cannot be moved."
"Your Majesty!" Concubine Rong pursed her lips and tugged at his sleeve lightly, her tone was lingering and gentle.
The emperor took a look at her and immediately felt sorry for her.
Then he warned again, "There is also the cost of your third brother's wedding, and the money for the repair of this palace, all of which cannot be moved!"
Palace... big wedding? !
Chu Youjin lowered the corners of her eyes, covering the sarcasm in her eyes.
They lived extravagantly and tossed the treasury until it was almost empty.
Now there are two more expenses, so the money that can be taken out of the treasury is only a million taels, so what can it do? !
"My son has already calculated the amount of money needed for disaster relief, and I will present it to the emperor when I go to court, so that I can discuss it with the household department!" Chu Youjin said her own thoughts, and did not put what the emperor said earlier on. in the eyes.
The emperor's face changed with anger, but then he felt that there was no need to argue at this time, so as not to spoil his spring hunting mood.
Anyway, the national treasury belongs to him, and he has the final say on how much he can take out and how much he should take out.
It was not Chu Youjin's turn to make a decision as a son and courtier.
"Okay! This matter is being discussed in court! You should go and prepare for the spring hunting first!"