Chapter 11
Once she accepted this fact and adapted to the rules of this world, Hua Chun felt unexpectedly natural. I wonder if she had always loved the relationship between costume dramas and classical things, but she felt very pleasant to see anything here, and she was very familiar with greetings and greetings.
For a moment, she even smelled the smell of fate.
"Take it, the dried fish I made for you for my mother." Wan kindly stuffed a bag of things into her arms: "The fragrance has attracted many cats, and it is guaranteed to be delicious!"
Hua Chun was a little stupid, sniffing and looking at the oiled paper bag in his hand in surprise.
The dignified Prime Minister actually likes to eat dried fish?!
"Every afternoon you will delay your stay in the palace. Don't think it's too long to be nagging. Just eat something when you're hungry. The emperor won't blame you."
A little moved, Hua Chun put the bag of dried fish into her sleeve and nodded to Wan: "Don't worry, mother."
Although she is arrogant and domineering, she is really a good mother. Even for this bag of dried fish, she has to fight with the emperor again.
It was still a bit inconvenient to walk. In the afternoon, several old ministers still carried Hua Chun into the palace with their shoulders.
"Can we discuss it?" She looked at the Grand Master Tang next to her with a stern face and said seriously: "Can you use your shoulder carriage to send me in, can you use your shoulder carriage to pick me out?"
Grand Master Tang was stunned and bowed, "In the morning, the palace people were waiting outside Xuanzheng Hall, and their carriages were also prepared. Didn't you take it?"
Hua Chun: "…”
Why are you waiting outside Xuanzheng Hall? She went to the Imperial Study Room!
He reached out and wiped his face, and Hua Chun laughed dryly: "It's okay."
I've been watching so many palace ladies for nothing!
After looking at her, Master Tang said, "The Prime Minister has to discuss with the emperor more about the issue of disaster relief silver."
"I see."
She had done similar things before, which were not much different from that in ancient times. When disaster relief was relieved, there would be corruption and oil pumping. She had an idea before, but because she hurt the interests of too many people, she was slapped on the wall by her boss.
And now, I don't know if there is a chance to try it.
Yuwen Jie on the dragon couch woke up from the dream, and when he opened his eyes, he was full of resentment and swept towards the people next to him.
Eunuch Qin was slightly shocked and quickly brought herbal tea and brocade handkerchief to serve him to get up.
"Your Majesty, Shen Shi still has a collective discussion."
Collected discussion?
After a pause, Yuwen Jie closed his eyes and opened it again, the anger inside dissipated and returned to peace.
"knew."
He had a very annoying dream again. It seemed that he had lost something in the dream, causing his heart, liver, spleen and lungs to get hurt. This feeling made him feel very irritable, but he had to restrain himself.
With a dark face, Yuwen Jie went to Xuanzheng Hall.
While waiting for the emperor to come, Hua Chun sat on the chair, humming a song and stealing dried fish. Wan's craftsmanship is really good. The dried fish is fragrant and spicy, without any fishy smell, and it is really the best snack.
Just as he was having a smile, the voice of Eunuch Qin came from outside: "The Emperor is here-"
This time she became honest and immediately knelt down without saying a word and saluted respectfully: "I welcome the emperor!"
Yuwen Jie frowned, walked to the dragon throne and sat down. He glanced at the old minister who was bowing and bowing, and then looked at Hua Chun who was lying in front of him like a frog. For some reason, the haze in his eyes dissipated a little.
"Prime Minister Hua." He said: "The gathering of discussions is not a court meeting. Why are you doing such a great gift?"
Lying on the ground, Hua Chun wished she could slap herself twice. The etiquette in this palace should also be studied! I have lost people twice!
"My name..." He stood up slowly on the ground. When he looked up, Hua Chun had already made psychological construction and bowed calmly, "It is the first thing to do to make a big mistake, so when I see my emperor, I must give a great gift to show my regret."
"Oh?" Yuwen Jie looked at her, his eyes quite meaningful: "The Prime Minister is really the example of the court officials."
Smiling stiffly, Hua Chun stood up straight and retreated into the crowd.
The gathering of discussions was a meeting where the emperor summoned important officials to discuss a major event. The theme of today is naturally disaster relief. The drought is coming in a raging way. If this continues, the harvest this autumn will probably be reduced a lot.
Taishi Tang, Li Zhongtang and others discussed the amount of disaster relief silver with the emperor. Hua Chun had no objection and answered twice "Okay".
Yuwen Jie looked at her with some discomfort. He usually said something that Prime Minister Hua would definitely come to pick on. Why did he calm down so much today?
At first glance, the man's side face was so delicate that he was not like a mortal, and his nose was elegant.
It's really sissy.
Half the reason why Yuwen Jie doesn’t like Hua Jinghua is that he doesn’t look like a man, too handsome and thin, as if he will fall down when the wind blows.
As he grew more and more delicate, he disliked him even more, and he instantly felt like he wanted to make things difficult for him.
"What are the good ideas about disaster relief?"
Hua Chun was considering the words, but suddenly the emperor asked this and stood up straight in an instant.
Taishi Tang and others sighed softly and bowed their heads silently. There are always fixed procedures for disaster relief. The superiors only need to discuss the amount of silver and disaster relief and the scope of disaster relief. The rest will be arranged. When the emperor asked this question at this time, he could only be unable to get along with the Prime Minister again.
Just as he was thinking about whether to let go of a word to relieve the siege, he heard Prime Minister Hua say in front of him: "I have an idea, but I can't argue it all over my body. This time I put it on it, just take it as a arrogant statement. Your Majesty doesn't have to take it too seriously."
Do you really have an idea?
Yuwen Jie looked at her and nodded: "You just say it's okay."
Taking a deep breath, Hua Chun bowed: "In history, the imperial court has issued ten, officials swallowed nine, and the remaining 10% of the people are dropping. In this case, the disaster relief should be heavy not how much it is issued, but how much it is in the hands of the people."
The court was full of her voice, and there was an echo. After a while, when she saw no one answered, Hua Chun gritted her teeth and continued to speak on her own:
"The king is the lord of all subjects and all things in the world. However, he is the lord of all subjects and all things in the world, and his responsibilities are the most important. If the people's livelihood is beneficial and sick, they will not be able to do anything. This is a story about the king's way of doing everything, and he should be responsible for everything. He should be responsible for everything, so that he can speak for everything. His lord's lord's way is praised. But the minister has the benefits and flattery, which leads to the isolation of disasters and the master does not hear it. This is a major disaster for the country."
"If you don't hear the words, the king's kindness will be vast, but the ministers will be obsessed with the people, so that the people will not be favored by the king, but will harm the king. The ministers think that in order to make the king's kindness clear, the emperor now states the amount of silver for disaster relief, and the people below will supervise each other. If anyone reports corruption, he will be promoted and rewarded. If officials protect each other, the imperial envoy will listen to the public's opinion and hear from the king. It is necessary to send a lot of money to the people."
Chapter completed!