The white moonlight of fast transmigration

Chapter 511 Baiqie Black Disease and Powerful Minister vs. Cruel and Cold Empress

The court in spring is very beautiful.

Not to mention the rockery, flowing water and lotus pond pavilions in the imperial garden, the various flowers and trees planted in the courtyard of the palace are also delicate and luxuriant.It's just that this spring is so rainy that the flowers are rotted by the rain before they bloom well.

Standing in front of the misty window, Fu Wan frowned at Song Cheng, and said after a long time, "Although you know how to govern the country, being a prime minister is not the same as doing practical things."

It's not that Fu Wan underestimated Song Cheng.

He is a man, in this world where women are respected, everyone in the court even cared about the Song family behind him, even if they were dissatisfied, they would not be so stupid as to express it in person.

Even now, because of Fu Wan's support behind him, no one dares to bully and ridicule him.

But once they went to Huguang, the local officials were the local emperors, and the power of Fu Wan, the empress, was weakened by more than half.Song Cheng followed, if he wanted to intervene in these matters, sometimes Fu Wan would not be able to take care of them.

I really went to control the water, who would care about these twists and turns.

"You'd better stay in the palace." Fu Wan confessed, "Huguang is suffering from severe floods, and there may be many patients. It will be dangerous and troublesome."

Song Cheng glanced at Fu Wan, "It's okay."

Fu Wan opened his mouth and said, "Don't go."

After finishing speaking, she didn't want to hear what Song Cheng said, so she walked out.The little eunuch hurriedly stepped forward to hold an umbrella for her, Fu Wan stepped on the wet bluestone slab and walked until he reached his bedroom before sitting down.

She shook her sleeves and asked the system, "How can I use the fragments of the Cangwu Qin to restore part of Song Cheng's memory?"

"This is not a prop sold here, and I don't know." The system replied honestly.

Fu Wan entered the space of consciousness and looked at his Cangwuqin fragments.

She tried to get it out, but couldn't.

Since he couldn't get it out, Fu Wan didn't bother much.She stood up and gave all the things she wanted to bring to the servant beside her, and then began to review the memorial.

three days later.

Fu Wan set off for Huguang.

It takes a long time to travel from Kyoto to Huguang, and because the weather is always cloudy and rainy, Fu Wan's journey is even longer.After finally arriving in Huguang, I realized that the situation here was more serious than what was written in the memorial.

She was angry and anxious, so she could only dispatch people to divert water and build dams overnight, while building shelters and providing food and so on for the people.

Fortunately, although the rain is still falling, it is not as strong as before.

Fu Wan watched the people around him rush to build the dam according to the previously scheduled schedule.Everything was going well, and Fu Wan gradually felt relieved. She planned to dismiss all the officials in Huguang when she returned this time, and then began to clean up the ruling and opposition parties.

On weekdays, it's okay, but if there is a real accident, the loss of lives caused by officials who don't act is really too much.

She has been on the front line of flood control for more than ten days in a row, and finally she began to relax a little after the dam was initially stabilized.But even so, it still took more than a month.

After more than a month, everything is gradually on the right track.

Fu Wan also planned to return to Beijing.

But before that, she had to clean up the local sheriff.

The local county guard is surnamed Wang, who is a concubine of the main branch of the Wang family.This is not important, what is important is that the flood caused so many people to have no time to retreat, were swept away by the water and lost their lives, basically it was his "credit".

However, the magistrate Wang pushed the matter to the county monarch below.

When she first came here, the governor Wang and the Lord Chen were both local officials. Naturally, it was impossible for her to clean up these two people as soon as she arrived. These two men knew the local conditions.

So Fu Wan didn't settle the score at the beginning, but just pretended not to take it seriously.

But as she stayed on the front line for a long time, she began to find clues.

This county lord is a practical person, but he is very unpleasant.Although no one told her that this incident was not done by the county lord, most people admired the county lord quite a lot.

Zhao Yuanzhi was smart, so Fu Wan immediately investigated it carefully.

Sure enough, the reason why so many people didn't have time to evacuate was because of the sheriff's dereliction of duty.

In order to find someone to take the blame, he immediately put this matter on the county lord who came from a poor family.Fu Wan secretly understood what happened, and naturally dismissed the sheriff before leaving.

Just when Fu Wan was seriously thinking about how to write his dismissal in an angry and righteous way, the servant standing outside the door came in to announce that it was Song Cheng who had arrived.

Fu Wan was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously stood up.

Song Cheng, dressed in white, walked in from the door and looked straight at Fu Wan.

Fu Wan was slightly taken aback, the pen in his hand fell down, and the ink stained Fu Wan's red skirt black.She didn't feel it, she opened her mouth for a while but said nothing.

Song Cheng walked towards Fu Wan and was about to salute.

Fu Wan reached out to support him, "Why are you here?"

In fact, these days are so busy that Fu Wan hardly perceives how long the two have been apart.

Before Song Cheng could speak, the servant came in again and preached, "Your Majesty, the governor of the king is here."

"The minister avoids it first." Song Cheng said something, then turned and walked towards the second room.Fu Wan didn't stop him, just picked up the pen on the ground, and then went to see the Wang County Sheriff.

The governor of Wang County is a fat middle-aged woman. "This time, His Majesty is making the water himself. The people are grateful and have prepared a gift for His Majesty. I wonder if Your Majesty would like to see it?"

"Naturally." Fu Wan smiled.

In fact, not all people in the world are good people.

Some of them know gratitude, some don't.

Some are selfish and indifferent, while others are warm and kind.

But there is no doubt that they are all Zhao Yuanzhi's subjects.

"The minister has the guts to make the decision. Tomorrow, we will perform a local opera. Your Majesty will take a look, and you will also get close to the people." Wang Junshou smiled very harmoniously, and seemed to be a gentle and enthusiastic person. "Is Your Majesty free tomorrow afternoon?"

Fu Wan nodded, "I'm free."

The two chatted a few more words about people's livelihood before Junshou Wang left.

It was also at this time that Song Cheng came out from the next room. Seeing Fu Wan thoughtful, he said, "The governor of the king's county has a sweet belly sword. I asked the people before I came, and they all said that the tens of thousands of casualties are thanks to her."

Fu Wan nodded and said: "I was thinking, why Wang Han can suppress such a big matter." She took a deep look at Song Cheng, her tone was a little low, "Obviously, I am right between them."

"Your Majesty will know when you look at it tomorrow."

Fu Wan looked at him, and suddenly laughed, "Do you have arrangements?"

Song Cheng coughed lightly and said calmly, "Everyone in the world has the responsibility to maintain the peace and smoothness of this country."

(End of this chapter)