After the rebirth, I lay in the arms of His Highness and won

Chapter 98 The Palace Collapsed
Go to the study.

A book was thrown out with a snap, and Emperor Yuan Shuo said in a deep voice:

"Zheng Kang, are you just perfunctory me like this!"

The minister of the Ministry of Industry trembled and kowtowed: "I know I was wrong, but I really tried my best. I stopped appropriating funds more than a month ago. I handed over the documents and rejected them all. In desperation, I had to reduce expenses. What green bricks did I use?" Knowing that the weather in Suiwu City is dry and the bricks are cracked, the palace will collapse..."

Sternly glanced at Jun Huailan who was at the side: "Prince, the treasury is under your supervision, what's going on?"

"Qizuo father, I ordered someone to estimate that 150 million taels is enough to build a building. What my father likes is the mountain scenery of Suiwu City. I can't go there once a year. I don't think it's necessary..."

"What do you think!" Emperor Yuan Shuo was furious, "As the king of a country, I built a palace, how dignified and shrunk it is! Originally built with blue bricks, it was already a joke, but now it collapsed in front of the people! It's just a joke in the world!"

Jun Huailan bowed her head: "In terms of climate, my minister has never considered..."

The emperor got up abruptly and paced back and forth restlessly, Director Yang hurriedly asked the little eunuch to serve tea.

"There are so many things you haven't considered!" Staring at the honest and honest face of the eldest son, he was furious, "Taking a step back, if the crown prince thinks that the amount Zheng Shangshu asked is relatively high, he should plan carefully and give Reasonable suggestions, not a direct suspension of payment! You follow the national policy, you have the people in your heart, and you are afraid of laboring the people and losing money, but you forget the deterrence of imperial power!"

Raising his hand and pointing angrily: "If it's like this, let me put my face!"

"Son, panic." The prince thumped and knelt down.

"Your Majesty, the new tribute chrysanthemum tea, please quench the fire." Eunuch Yang persuaded in a slow voice, "You are so angry, what should the people of the world do?"

Emperor Yuanshuo took a sip, the tribute chrysanthemum had a cold fragrance, and with a little pagoda honey, it was very refreshing.

My heart stretched a little, I sat back on the high seat, and looked at Jun Huaihao: "Second brother, there is chaos around the palace, I will leave it to you later, can you handle it?"

King Wei immediately said: "My son will not disgrace the emperor's order!"

His eyes shifted to the figure of the humble figure on the ground, and he said, "The prince is careless in handling affairs, and he will be punished with half a year's salary as a punishment!"

"Thank you, father, for your kindness."

Zheng Shangshu wiped off the cold sweat on his forehead, and silently stepped aside.

Then, Emperor Yuanshuo ordered several ministers to inquire about related matters, and finally said:
"Yin Xiang, what is the situation in each fiefdom?"

Yin Ren bowed: "Reporting to the emperor, all the kings paid tribute on time, and there is no abnormality in the fiefdom."

"Yeah." After a moment of silence, he seemed to mention it inadvertently, "I don't know how my brother Jiuhuang is doing?"

"In recent years, Miqin Prefecture has focused on farming, and has paid a lot of tribute. Apart from this, there is no special political achievement." Yin Xiang is very shrewd, after a little thought, he said, "I heard that the Ninth Prince often goes to the fields to share with the people. Le, take off the fine clothes, you can't see the nobles of the past at all."

Jun Wenyi nodded slightly, and pondered: "The nine princes will be three out of ten this year, right? After a while, it's time to be called to Beijing to have a long experience. How can we always stay in such a small place."

Several people tacitly said: "What the emperor said is very true."

At the time of application, a group of princes and important officials walked out of the upper study room, greeting each other and returning home.

Jun Huailan called the young man in front of him: "Fourth brother."

The fourth prince stamped his feet and saluted, "Eldest Brother."

The fair and full face raised a smile: "Didn't you look for Wu Zhiqing's "Autumn Songs" before, and Gu just got it by chance."

"This..." There was a bit of shame in the joy, "How can you win the favor of the emperor?"

(End of this chapter)