The ministers next to her who had always supported her fell silent after hearing her words, all of them lowered their heads, and no one echoed.
She was not surprised by this either. Among these important ministers, who would dare to say that they were clean? Her thinking like this is touching other people's cakes, so naturally no one will support her. Even the emperor sitting above really wanted to embarrass her, so now he could seize the opportunity to make her look different inside and out.
But, after saying this, Hua Chun felt very relaxed. Back then, she spent countless nights writing proposals. Although she can only talk a little bit now, she felt very fulfilled to be able to express her thoughts in public. Anyway, Prime Minister Hua is also a maverick, and by virtue of her skin, let her be chic.
Yu Wenjie stared at her for a long time.
Earlier, he felt that Prime Minister Hua had changed a little, like a different person, and he went to check the mole on the back of his neck. Unexpectedly, when it comes to being serious, Hua Jinghua is still Hua Jinghua, only he has the courage to say the truth that others would never tell.
Although he doesn't like him, but as an emperor, it is his luck to have such a person to assist him.
"Good idea." Yu Wenjie nodded towards Huachun.
The four words were like deep-sea torpedoes in the Xuanzheng Palace, catching everyone by surprise. General Meng, who was standing behind, panicked instantly: "Your Majesty, if you follow what the Prime Minister said, if you really pull the whole body, I'm afraid there will be a lot of trouble."
"What General Meng said is true." Grand Master Tang glanced at Hua Chun, and couldn't help but said, "This will delay the disaster relief."
There were many strange gazes from behind, Hua Chun felt it, but her back became straighter.
She didn't say a single word wrong, so she didn't need to feel guilty or worry.
"You don't need to worry too much." Yu Wenjie, who was sitting on the seat, said calmly: "I think the prime minister can stay and discuss the details with me carefully, and all the arrangements can be made tomorrow without any delay."
Anyway, the situation is the same every year. When the relief supplies arrive, the people are almost dead, so why not try other methods, because he has nothing else to do, and he doesn't want to fight.
"This..." Everyone exchanged glances, Grand Master Tang even tugged Hua Chun's sleeve lightly.
Hua Chun ignored them, her heart was like waves hitting the shore, bursts of joy!
It would be great if a case that cannot be used in modern times can be used in this place! The emperor didn't seem as unreasonable as he imagined, at least he could still listen to the words, and it was not in vain for her to rack her brains to think about classical Chinese.
Seeing that Prime Minister Hua didn't intend to change his mind, all the old officials didn't speak anymore.
Yu Wenjie said: "It's nothing else, all you lovers, please step down first, and Prime Minister Hua will stay."
"... I will take my leave."
The voice was small and irregular, obviously dissatisfied. Hua Chun could understand their feelings, but this time she didn't intend to be their savior, and watched them leave quietly.
"Let's move to Zichen Hall." Yu Wenjie got up, looked at her and said, "I hope what the prime minister said just now is not just a whim, but already has a plan that can be implemented."
Wow, that was the longest sentence she had ever heard him say!
... However, this is not the point. The point is that the plan she prepared will really come in handy! Hua Chun put his hands together subconsciously, his eyes glowed, and he looked at the emperor with emotion.
Before he could say "Thank you, Your Majesty", the person in front of him paused, looking at her expression, his eyes clearly showed a look of disgust, without saying a word, he got up, passed her and went out.
"..."
What's the situation? This is it? Didn't you agree with what she said just now? Hua Chun's head was full of question marks, and he followed him out, clutching his buttocks.
So girly! Yu Wenjie frowned.
If it wasn't for the usefulness of what he said, just Hua Jinghua's eyes like that just now, he would have picked him up and thrown him out of the window!
How can a man live like this
Yu Wenjie, who grew up on horseback, admired iron-blooded men, so naturally, he hated embroidered pillows. And Hua Jinghua, whether it is appearance or kung fu, is an embroidered pillow with capital letters.
If he can't come up with any useful solutions later, he really doesn't mind pushing him out to face those old and cunning ministers and do disaster relief. At that time, he will know that it is useless to be a good old man in the court and carry everything on his shoulders. In the face of interests, people will never help him again.
With a cold snort, the emperor walked hurriedly and quickly.
Hua Chun was still wounded, gritted his teeth and followed behind him, sweating profusely.
Why do you think Prime Minister Hua can't think about being a man? Although men don't suffer from dysmenorrhea, they are really miserable in other aspects!
She now understands that people still can't envy others just by looking at one aspect, and overall, women are treated better than men. Now she wants to go back and continue to enjoy the life of a woman. Is God still awake
"Boom—"
There was a thunder, and Hua Chun jumped a step aside with a "wow".
Yu Wenjie, who was walking ahead, paused, frowned and looked back at her.
Eunuch Qin smiled lightly and said: "Looks like it's going to rain this day, don't be afraid, Prime Minister, it's just thunder."
"... Hmm." Hua Chun smiled sheepishly.
This thunder strike is too coincidental, is God provoking her? The general idea is: "I'm awake but I just won't fulfill your wish"
Curling her lips, she continued to follow the emperor all the way to Zichen Hall.
There is a big table in the front hall of Zichen Hall, which can be used for meetings and banquets, but now the emperor obviously won’t give her anything to eat, so he just sat down on the main seat and motioned for her to sit down too say.
After sorting out his thoughts, Hua Chun quickly entered the state, took a pen and paper, tried his best to put the words into classical Chinese, and analyzed to the emperor how to arrange disaster relief.
It took a whole hour to say this, and Yu Wenjie was told all the things that he didn't dare to say before, such as asking the people to supervise the officials, or sending officials who didn't get along to supervise each other. The most important thing is that this routine cannot be the same every year, it has to be changed, so that people have no chance to exploit loopholes in advance.
An hour later, the sun went down.
After taking a sip of tea, Hua Chun looked at Yu Wenjie, waiting for his statement.
She was the one talking all the time, like a stand-up comic, at least the uncle gave me a hint!
Looking at the messy paper and some unknown symbols on the table, Yu Wenjie was silent, thought for a while and said, "Just do as you say."
This idea is not bad, and it can be regarded as perfect, but if it is really implemented, I am afraid that it will encounter a lot of resistance.
After thinking about it, Yu Wenjie moved closer to her, and just as he was about to say something, a spicy and craving smell entered his nose.