Supreme Abandoned Concubine

Chapter 9
Long Huang's majestic voice came, "All my loves, what do you think about the influx of refugees into the capital?"

"Your Majesty Qizuo, I have sent troops to suppress it, and the refugees must be driven out of the capital within three days."

"Your Majesty, you should stop serving porridge in the capital and strengthen the guards at the city gate..."

The ministers were discussing with each other, Bing Yan only felt dizzy.

After a long time, the man in front of her spoke slowly, the voice was not loud but full of force, with an undoubted force, just two words, the voice of discussion suddenly stopped in the air.

"absurd."

Long Yulie just said two words lightly, and for a while, the court was silent.All the princes and ministers did not dare to speak any more, but bowed their heads and waited for what Long Yulie would say next.However, Long Yulie just snorted coldly and said nothing more.

Long Huang's voice came again, "Lie'er, do you have a good method?"

Long Yulie raised his eyebrows and glanced at the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty.Everyone in the audience shrank their heads unconsciously as if they were burned by his gaze.

He finally opened his mouth slowly, speaking in a calm and unhurried manner, "Is that what you guys did to drive out the refugees, cover up the truth, and show Father a peaceful and prosperous world?"

Manchao Wenwu once again unconsciously tensed up, not daring to breathe.

Long Yulie continued: "Why do refugees rebel? Why do rebels rebel? If they have enough food and clothing and live a happy life, who wants to risk the danger of ruining the nine clans and confront the court? What is the cause of this incident? drought……"

At this moment, Lan Bingyan showed a little appreciation for Long Yulie, but she was not in the mood to listen to Long Yulie talk about the principles of governing the country. Her head was too dizzy, and the drowsiness could not resist it. Fortunately, the pearl curtain Covering her face, she just needs to keep standing... The faint voice of Long Yulie was getting farther and farther away from her, until... Faintly felt a warm "hot" in front of her Wall", the "hot wall" is still vibrating sonorously.

"Drought is a natural disaster, but killing and driving refugees is a man-made disaster. In the face of natural disasters, what we should do is to rescue those refugees as much as possible, not to drive and suppress them. Some of you..." Long Yulie paused slightly, the corner of his mouth unexpectedly There was a slight arc, but it was fleeting, and he continued, "You know, how many refugees can be rescued by the money you lose in one visit to the casino?"

The ministers bowed their heads in shame, and the Emperor Long also praised, "As expected of my emperor's son, what do you have to say, Prince?" The Emperor Long looked expectantly at the Prince.

"My son thinks what the third brother said is reasonable." The handsome and elegant Crown Prince said peacefully.

After hearing this, compared to the slight disappointment in the eyes of the emperor, the eyes of the empress were full of gloating and complacent expressions.She looked proudly at her son, and when her eyes touched Lan Bingyan, the queen's expression changed.

Long Huang's majestic eyes stared at Long Yulie, his eyes full of hope.

Although Emperor Long Zhenyang has just turned [-], which is the time for his heroic appearance, but his ambition is the entire Sun Moon Continent, so what he needs is a successor who is more capable than him.

"Lie'er, just as you said, before we can think of a way to solve the drought, we need to help first. Starting from the top officials, the treasury will allocate 30 gold leaves for disaster relief from now on. Dear dear friends..."

"My minister donated [-] gold leaves for a year's salary." A minister who was good at observing words and expressions said.

"I am willing to donate [-] yuan."

"The subject is fifteen thousand..."

After the ministers rushed to express their views, only four remained silent.

Prince, Long Yulie, General Wuxuan.There is also a tall and handsome young man who stands at the head of all the officials. He is dressed in a silver-white python robe, and the dark flowers embroidered with silver silk set off a dignified and elegant atmosphere.The man had a pair of wise and bright eyes, and he stood there without saying a word.That is the scroll of the prime minister of Jinling Kingdom.

After everyone finished speaking, Ming Juan finally spoke slowly. This was the first time he spoke at the court meeting today: "I donated ten pieces of antique calligraphy and paintings from Cangyu Pavilion..."

For a while, everyone was in an uproar.I only saw the eyes of those officials almost bursting with greed when they heard the words Cangyu Pavilion.

It turns out that Ming Juan is not only the number one talented person in Jinling Kingdom, but also the most accomplished literary talent in the entire Sun Moon Continent. His calligraphy and paintings are hard to come by. He has traveled all over the world with a keen eye for pearls, and all the antiques and treasures he collected are of the highest quality. of the best.This is by no means something that can be achieved only by having the power and money. Maxima often has Bole, but Bole does not often have it.

Therefore, those who can enter the Cangyu Pavilion of Prime Minister Ming Juan are all extraordinary products, but this eccentric prime minister never gives away or sells the items in the Cangyu Pavilion, and Emperor Long himself is no exception.This time, even ten pieces were donated at one time, Emperor Long was also overjoyed, and said excitedly, "Prime Minister Ming is worthy of being my right-hand man, and all lovers should learn from Prime Minister Ming, as the prince of a country, you should lead by example. "

When the crown prince saluted, Wen Runping said peacefully: "My minister donated fifty thousand gold leaves..."

Long Huang said comfortingly, "Well, the prince is really kind-hearted and has extraordinary bearing." This is also the reason why Long Huang has not changed the crown prince.His eldest son is more than kind, but not domineering.

"Lie'er?" the queen said.The sharp eyes pierced Lan Bingyan behind him, as if he had noticed something strange.

Long Yulie grabbed Bingyan's arm, squeezed it fiercely, dragged her up a bit rudely, took a step forward, and said loudly, "My son is willing to donate fifty thousand gold leaves with the emperor."

In a daze, Bingyan only felt a pain in his arm, and was almost dragged down by a staggering and rude man. He flicked his arm, and shouted reflexively, "Long Yulie, what are you doing!"

It's not loud, but it's loud enough for everyone to hear.

Long Huang's complexion sank, and he said angrily: "Bold! Is Long Yulie also your name!"

Only then did Bingyan fully wake up, and secretly screamed, and caused another disaster because of sleeping.Someday she must find a medicine that can make her not sleepy.

"Hmph! It seems that Princess Bingyan is reluctant to let Lie'er donate all this money to help refugees. What's the matter? Are you in charge of the financial power of Prince Lie's mansion?" Handmaiden! The more polite you are, the more arrogant it seems that the punishment for you is not enough!"

(End of this chapter)