Hilarious Mengfei: Princess, you should take medicine

Chapter 591
The fact that the saint gave porridge to the refugees and resettled countless refugees naturally quickly spread among these officials in Dongli.Of course, it even reached Nan Fengyan's ears.

So the ministers in the court started a discussion about the saint's relief of refugees.

"I heard that the Saintess of Beimo set up shelters on the outskirts of the imperial city and gave porridge to the victims of the disaster. I wonder what you think about it?" Nan Fengyan asked the crowd.

Everyone looked at each other.

Then someone boldly replied: "This is the state affairs of Dongli. Although the saint of Beimo is a saint, she is also a saint of other countries after all, and has no right to interfere in our country's affairs. I feel that it is really unfair for the saint to do so." It's over the top."

"That's right! I also feel that the Saintess of Beimo has done too much. This is my Dongli matter, and I understand that you will naturally handle it. It is not up to a saint from another country to help the victims. female."

Nan Fengyan frowned as he watched the words of these ministers, pondering.

Seeing that Nan Fengyan didn't speak, everyone felt that Nan Fengyan should agree with their point of view.

So he continued: "I feel that the saint should stop this matter immediately."

When Nan Fengyan heard this proposal, a smile suddenly appeared on his lips, but in an instant, the smile turned into a particularly terrifying smile.

All of a sudden, he threw away all the folders in his hand.

The ministers in the hall were so frightened that they knelt down one after another.

"Wei Chen is frightened."

"Afraid?" Nan Fengyan raised his eyebrows, "Are you terrified? Floods and floods are such a big thing, and you actually kept them from me. No one explained it to me."

"This time it was just caused by the rainstorm. After the rainstorm, the flood will subside. Natural disasters are normal. They happen every year. Your Majesty, there is no need to panic." One of the ministers said.

When Nan Fengyan heard this, he became even more angry.

"Don't panic? Natural disasters are really normal? So many refugees flooding into the imperial city, do you think it's normal?" Nan Fengyan said.

When the ministers heard this, they thought that Nan Fengyan was struggling with the problems of the imperial city.

So he said: "Of course it's not normal. The influx of so many refugees into the imperial city will affect the normal order of the imperial city and affect the security of the imperial city."

Hearing what the minister said, Nan Fengyan suddenly asked with a smile: "Ai Qing is very polite, so tell me, what should I do?"

After the minister heard this, he felt that his chance to make contributions had come.

Then he said: "These refugees absolutely cannot stay in the imperial city and threaten the safety of the emperor and the people, and should be expelled from the imperial city."

With a bang.

It was the sound of Nan Fengyan slapping the dragon chair, and the entire hall suddenly became silent because of such a loud sound.

Everyone heard such a sound.They all lowered their heads in fear.

They knew that the emperor must be really angry this time.No, it's anger.

Their emperor has always been moody and angry.They can't see through it at all.When you laugh, maybe it's not because you're happy, but because you're angry.

For example, just now, she was obviously smiling, but what followed was overwhelming anger.

Cloudy and sunny.It is even more puzzling.

And now such a strong anger must be because of real anger.

Sure enough, Nan Fengyan questioned the minister: "The people of the imperial city are people, don't those refugees be the people of my Dongli in your eyes?"

"Also, you think floods are just a small thing. You think natural disasters are normal, and you think it's just a rainstorm, and it will be fine after it passes. But I think it's a big thing. The people are the sky."

"The matter of human life is a matter of great importance, and you still call it a small matter?"

After Nan Fengyan finished speaking, he looked at the man kneeling on the ground who was still plausible, and ordered: "Come here, drag it down and chop it up. My court doesn't need to raise such a waste."

"Your Majesty, have mercy, Your Majesty, have mercy!"

However, following his cry for help, the man was dragged out and chopped down.

The others panicked.

However, Nan Fengyan continued: "Do you have anything else to say?"

"The minister is terrified." All the ministers said in panic.

They are really terrified.I was afraid that if I said something wrong, I would be the next person to die.The emperor is so violent, but in this matter, they have nothing to say.

Although his temperament is unpredictable, cloudy and sunny, moody, and violent.But because the starting point is right.

Love the people like children.

The anger at this time is only because of the refugee incident.Because they didn't think it was a big deal, and they didn't want to report it at first, but they didn't think that the matter seemed to be getting worse.

It still reached the ears of the emperor.

Nan Fengyan looked at these ministers, and then said: "Don't report what you know, and don't report what you know. I won't pursue this matter any further. Now, tell me what to do?"

After a pause, he continued, "Even saints from other countries can help the victims, but what are you people doing?"

The saint is mentioned again.

Everyone suddenly felt that this saint should be very important.Even the emperor mentioned it several times.

Then someone suddenly thought of a way, and then said to the emperor: "Report to the emperor. I heard that the saint and Tiantong have such abilities. Since the saint is there, why not hold a sacrifice and let the saint pray to heaven. Pray that there will be no more rainstorms."

Upon hearing this idea, Nan Fengyan asked the others, "What do you think?"

"The minister seconded the proposal." Everyone thought so.

If the torrential rain stops, the disaster will not continue to expand.

"I think this method is feasible." Among the ministers, the Eighth Prince Nan Fengche said suddenly.

Then he said: "Properly arrange the disaster victims in the imperial city. And in the disaster-stricken places in the west, let the victims move, and then allocate funds to relieve the victims, so that they will not come to the imperial city again."

"The Eighth Prince's method is very good."

"Okay. Let's do it like this." Nan Fengyan said.

Then he asked again: "But who will handle this matter? Who will handle the disaster relief appropriation?"

When the ministers heard this question, they originally wanted to recommend the Eighth Prince, and it was the Eighth Prince himself who proposed this matter, so it was only appropriate for him to go.

However, when Nan Feng Che heard this question, he suddenly replied with a smile: "I think Brother Seven is more appropriate to do this."

Seven princes?
Everyone was wondering what it meant that the Eighth Prince was actually recommending the Seventh Prince at such a time?
But everyone looked around and found that the Seventh Prince did not come to court today.

The Seventh Prince has always been capricious.

(End of this chapter)