When Spring Comes

Once accepting this fact and adapting to the rules of this world, Huachun unexpectedly felt natural. I don't know if she has always loved the relationship between costume drama and classical things. She finds everything here very pleasing to the eye, and she is very familiar with greetings and salutes.

For a moment, she even smelled a fate.

"Take it, for the dried fish that my mother made for you." Wan Shi kindly stuffed a paper bag into her arms: "This fragrance is so scent that attracts a lot of cats, so it's delicious!"

Huachun was a little silly, sniffed and looked at the oil paper bag in her hand in surprise.

The dignified prime minister, actually like to eat dried fish? !

"Every time you enter the palace in the afternoon, you will be delayed for a long time. Don't be too long-winded. If you are hungry, you can steal some food. The emperor will not blame you."

Somewhat moved, Huachun put the bag of dried fish into her sleeve and nodded to Wanshi: "Mother don't worry."

Although she is domineering, but she is also a good mother. Even for this package of dried fish, she had to fight for the emperor again.

It is still a little inconvenient to walk. In the afternoon, several old officials still carried Huachun into the palace with their shoulders.

"Can we make a discussion?" She sullenly looked at Taishi Tang next to her with a straight face, and said, "Should you send me in, can you also pick me up with your shoulders?"

Taishi Tang was taken aback, and said, "The palace people are waiting outside the Xuanzheng Hall in the morning, and the shoulders are also prepared. Didn't you take it?"

Huachun: "..."

Why are you waiting outside Xuanzheng Hall? She went to the Imperial Study Room!

Reaching out and wiping her face, Hua Chungan laughed: "It's okay."

Bai was shown to so many palace people as monkeys!

After looking at her twice, Taishi Tang said, "As for the issue of the distribution of relief funds, the prime minister has to discuss with the emperor."

"I know."

She has done similar things in the past, and there is not much difference between ancient and modern times, and there must be corruption and oil pumping in disaster relief. She had an idea before, but because it hurt the interests of too many people, she was slapped on the wall by her boss.

And now, I don’t know if I have a chance to try it.

Yu Wenjie on the long couch woke up from his dream, his eyes were full of hostility, and he swept toward the person next to him.

Duke Qin was slightly startled, and quickly sent herbal tea and Jinpa up to wait for him to get up.

"The emperor, Shen Shi still has a meeting."

Assembly?

After a pause, Yu Wenjie closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the hostility inside dissipated and returned to peace.

"Got it."

He had a terrible dream again. It seemed that something was missing in the dream, which made his heart, liver, spleen and lungs squeeze. This feeling made him feel very irritable, but it must be restrained.

With a black face, he changed his court clothes, and Yu Wenjie went to Xuanzheng Hall.

While waiting for the emperor to come, Huachun sat in a chair, humming a song in a good mood and ate the dried fish. Wan's craftsmanship is really good, the dried fish is fragrant and spicy, without the slightest smell, it is the best snack.

While he was eating, he was grinning, and Duke Qin’s voice came from outside: "The emperor is here--"

This time she learned to be honest, and she knelt down without saying anything, and saluted respectfully: "The ministers are waiting to welcome the Lord!"

Yu Wenjie frowned, walked to the dragon seat and sat down. He glanced at the veteran who was only bowing and saluting, and then at the flower spring lying in front of him like a frog. For some reason, the haze in his eyes disappeared.

"Prime Minister Hua." He said: "The assembly is not a court meeting. What are you doing with such a big gift?"

Lying on the ground, Huachun can't wait to slap herself to death. The etiquette in this palace should also be studied! Lost twice!

"Chen..." stood up slowly while supporting the ground. When he raised his head, classmate Huachun had already done a good job of mental construction, and said in a calm manner: "If you make a big mistake first, you must give a big gift to our emperor. To show regret."

"Oh?" Yu Wenjie looked at her with profound meaning: "The prime minister is really an example of courtiers."

Smiling stiffly, Huachun stood up straight and returned to the crowd.

The assembly is a meeting where the emperor convenes important officials to discuss a major event. The theme today is naturally disaster relief. The drought is raging, and if this continues, the harvest this autumn will be reduced a lot.

Taishi Tang, Li Zhongtang and others negotiated with the emperor the amount of money for disaster relief. Huachun didn't have any comments, so he answered "Yes" twice.

Yu Wenjie glanced at her a little uncomfortably, and said something in ordinary times. Prime Minister Hua would definitely come to stab her. Why did she stop doing this today?

When he glanced over, the man still had a side face that was so exquisite that he didn't look like a mortal, and the outline of his nose was elegant.

What a sissy.

The reason why Yu Wenjie didn't like Hua Jinghua was that half of the reason was that he didn't look like a man, he was too delicate, and thin, as if the wind would fall down.

Seeing that the longer and more delicate, he disliked it even more, and instantly had the thought of embarrassing him.

"Is there any good ideas about the disaster relief?"

Huachun was considering the words, and suddenly he was asked such a question by the emperor, and instantly stood up straight.

Taishi Tang and the others sighed softly and bowed their heads speechlessly. There has always been a fixed process for disaster relief. As long as the top has negotiated the amount and scope of the disaster relief, the rest will be arranged next. When the emperor asked such a sentence at this time, he could only have trouble with the prime minister again.

Just thinking about whether or not to make a vocal solution, I heard the prime minister in front of him: "The minister has an idea, but he touches the whole body. I dare not arbitrarily discuss it. This time it is only an arrogant statement, Your Majesty. Don’t take it too seriously."

Really have an idea?

Yu Wenjie looked at her and nodded: "But it's okay for you."

Taking a deep breath, Huachun gave his hand: "In the past, the court issued ten for disaster relief, and the officials swallowed nine. The remaining 10% was nothing but a drop in the hands of the people. For this relief, the most important thing is not how much, but the hands of the people. How many are there."

All her voices in the court hall were echoed. After a pause, seeing no one answered, Huachun bit her scalp and said to herself:

"The monarch is the lord of the world's subjects and all things. But he is the lord of the world's subjects and all things, and his responsibility is the most important. If the people live and sick, if something is inappropriate, they will not be called their responsibility. It is a story that the way of the monarch should be unprepared. And with his responsibilities, he sent his ministers and workers to speak up. The ministers did his best, and Jundaos said it. But the ministers have interests, flattering and obedient, causing disasters to be isolated and those who do not hear from the Lord, and the country's catastrophe ."

"If you don’t hear the words, the king’s grace is mighty, and the ministers will do nothing, so that the people will not be affected by the king’s grace, and the people will be harmed by the prince. The minister thinks that, in order to make the king’s grace and make the people known, the emperor’s decree is to clarify the number of disaster relief silver. , Mutual supervision, if anyone reports corruption, get promoted and reward money. If officials protect each other, the ambassador of the imperial commission will listen to the opinions of the people and hear of you, so that a lot of the disaster silver must be sent to the people."

There was nothing to say, Huachun gasped.