Chapter 577 Tang Yu is going to be unlucky

Fu Jiujiu felt very good. She would earn the gold, silver and jewelry herself, so she might as well keep them for now and ask for the reward when she really needs it in the future.

Emperor Chengde called Fu Jiujiu to play chess with him. Fu Jiujiu hadn't made a move yet. She was hesitating, should she win or lose?

Emperor Chengde could tell this time that the little girl was in trouble.

"Jiujiu, my chess skills are not very good. Lao Qi often beats me. You must be merciful."

Tang Xian motioned for the small-breasted dumplings to be played casually. Even if his father lost ten games in a row, he would not get angry.

Fu Jiujiu received Tang Xian's hint and showed his true ability.

Emperor Chengde lost three games in a row, but he was still smiling.

Just as we were getting ready to play the fourth game, the dumplings were ready.

Emperor Chengde invited the Fu family to have a wonderful meal together, just like in an ordinary people's home.

"Well, your dumplings are still delicious. I have been thinking about them since I ate them last time."

In fact, he also knew that no matter how delicious the dumplings were, he, an emperor who had tasted delicacies from all over the world, would not be too greedy for them.

What he missed was just such a relaxed and harmonious atmosphere.

"No wonder Lao Qi is willing to stay at your house and not leave. I also want it. The whole family will be harmonious and beautiful."

Emperor Chengde looked at Fu Baiwan, "Brother Fu, I really envy you. You taught your son well."

Fu Baiwan didn't dare to talk nonsense this time, and smiled stupidly while holding the wine glass.

On the carriage back, Emperor Chengde was a little tipsy. He closed his eyes to rest, and Tang Xian didn't say much.

"Lao Qi, your fourth brother told me to leave the capital."

"He told me that too."

"What do you think?" Emperor Chengde still closed his eyes, no one knew what he was thinking.

Even Tang Xian didn't know.

"Fourth brother likes mountains and rivers, and also likes an unrestrained life. He wants to go out for a walk. Why doesn't Father agree?"

Emperor Chengde opened his eyes, his sharp eyes like a lion waking up from sleep.

"Lao Qi, you have grown up."

This sentence sounded meaningless, but Tang Xian knew that it was of great significance.

When you grow up, you leave the wings of your parents and have to strike out on your own.

In the palace of intrigues, you have to make a living for yourself.

In the morning of the next day, Emperor Chengde did not say that the relief food and medicine had been solved, but the ministers continued to offer suggestions.

After the morning court, he called all his sons to the imperial study room.

Even the youngest son, Tang Yan, is here. He is a little boy of four or five years old, but because he is in the royal family, he is much more sensible than his peers.

"Tell me, the refugees will arrive in the capital soon. What should we do?"

The eldest prince was still thinking about his past behind closed doors. As the eldest among them, Tang Yi naturally wanted to speak first, but he had no interest in any political affairs, and his mind was in a state of confusion at this time.

His hemming and hawing made Emperor Chengde throw the memorial away.

"Fourth, tell me."

"Father, my departure from Beijing..."

Emperor Chengde knew that it was not that he didn't know, but he just didn't want to say it or argue, "That's right."

"Fifth, tell me."

"Father, I think the top priority is to open warehouses to stock up on food. We can't let the people feel cold."

"Open a granary to store grain." Emperor Chengde smiled coldly, "What a great person to open a granary to store grain."

"Lao Liu, tell me!"

"Father, I don't think it is advisable to open warehouses to release food. Once there is a war and supplies are not available, the consequences will be disastrous. The refugees are insignificant compared to the entire Li Dynasty." "Well, you said to release food, but you said not to release food. "Emperor Chengde looked at the two people.

Tang Xian knew about this, Emperor Chengde cleared his throat, "Where are you, Lao Qi?"

"Father, I...cough cough cough..."

"Forget it, Lao Ba, you tell me."

"Father, I don't know, people will die no matter what, and I don't want them to die," Tang Yan said with red eyes.

Emperor Chengde sat there without speaking for a long time, then suddenly smiled.

"Father, I am already preparing food. I have raised [-] kilograms so far," Tang Jian said.

"Thirty thousand kilograms, I'm afraid it won't last long. When more and more people flock to the capital, Fifth Brother, what will we do if we run out of food?" Tang Jue said.

"If you ask me, it's better not to give it to them and stop them from coming to the capital."

"Lao Wu, where did you get these [-] kilograms of grain?" Emperor Chengde asked, "Not bad."

Tang Jing was just about to feel proud when he suddenly realized something, "Father, son, minister..."

"What are you doing?" Emperor Chengde asked coldly: "I have only known the news for a few days, and I have already started asking people to prepare food, but so far it has only been [-] jins. You are so proud, and you are so proud of me. You can still get so much food down there.”

"Lao Wu, you are quite capable."

Tang Jue was so frightened that he knelt on the ground on the spot, "Father, please calm down. I just want to help my father share his worries."

"What a great help to share my worries. There are still memorials that haven't been reviewed yet. Why don't you help me share my worries too."

Tang Jian was scared to death.

Emperor Chengde snorted coldly, "Everyone, go down."

Tang Jue walked out in a daze, regretting that he shouldn't have told him about the tens of thousands of kilograms of grain just now.

This is tantamount to telling his father that he knew about the victims earlier.

Under normal circumstances, how could he know about it earlier than his father?
He didn't know that Fu Jiujiu had found a good reason for himself.

After leaving the imperial study, Tang Jue smiled coldly, "Fifth brother, your cleverness is misled by your cleverness, right?"

Tang Jue was scared, but he refused to admit defeat, "Don't be complacent. My father rules the world with kindness and virtue, and you don't care about the lives of refugees. Do you think he will be happy?"

"That's better than you." Tang Jue said proudly, "Besides, I put the overall situation first."

"Seventh brother, why do you ask us these questions?" Tang Yan looked at Tang Xian, "Are those people really going to die?"

Tang Xian was away from home all year round and didn't spend much time with this younger brother, but surprisingly he was the one who bothered him the most.

"Father will definitely find a way."

After Tang Jian left the palace, he quickly went to find He Tianlin.

He Tianlin was not a political expert to begin with, so he found it incredible when he heard this, but it was also the first time that he realized the sanctity of imperial power.

Tang Jian left He Tianlin's place and went to find Yan Song again.

Yan Song was troubled by Tang Jian's behavior, "Fifth Prince, you have been coming to Lao Chen less recently. I thought you didn't want Lao Chen anymore?"

"Prime Minister Yan, what are you talking about? I...I'm just studying hard."

Yan Song, the old fox, had already found out about Tang Jian's affairs.

"Fifth Prince, since you don't trust me, there is no need for us to cooperate."

"No... Prime Minister Yan, you really misunderstood."

Yan Song smiled coldly, "Fifth Prince, I am neither blind nor deaf. I don't care about the past, but I have a condition."

"Say it!" Tang Jue didn't even think about it at this moment, he just wanted to solve this crisis quickly.

It's the third update, see you tomorrow.

(End of this chapter)

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