I don't want to be king

However, the good things are gone forever.

Right now Liang Guo is severely cracking down on tax evasion, whether it is ordinary people or princes and nobles, they must pay taxes according to law.

No one is willing to hang the property in his name anymore.

However, he is King Yongan and Zongzheng after all, there are still many people who give money, as long as it is not too difficult, anyone who comes will not be rejected.

Life is much better than before.

The wine he drank can only be said to be not bad, in line with his "temperament" of King Yong'an.

But compared with Dai Wang, it is far behind.

Dai Wang's treasury is full, and there are still many industries that are continuously sending money.

In addition, the wine itself is so good, it might be better than drinking it with the prince!

"Don't be so damn poor and cry poorly,"

Lin Yi squinted his eyes and said, "Don't think I don't know, you dare to accept any money now?"

Seeing that he didn't look angry, Old Twelve heaved a sigh of relief, and said with a smile, "The emperor is wise, and the younger brother is not good at management, so these days are also very worrying."

Lin Yi said, "Be more thoughtful when doing things, collect money randomly, and finally something happens, don't say that my brother doesn't love you."

"Thank you, Brother Huang, for teaching me,"

The old twelfth vowed, "My brother must strictly abide by Liang's laws, and will never do anything illegal!"

Now where there is a poetry club that needs to raise the profile, he will definitely be there, after all, there are thousands of taels of silver for a trip.

He is also indispensable for the opening of brothels and restaurants, which is also a few thousand taels of income.

If any child in the clan fights and needs mediation, it is only natural for him to mediate the conflict.

Most of the clans would give him a little face for Zongzheng, which would be better than making trouble with Ankang Mansion Yin, right?

And if they get stiff, they will really have to go to a labor camp.

He likes to do this kind of thing the most, taking advantage of Zongzheng's identity, casually gossiping and charging double money!

Beautiful!

"Hmph, you don't do anything every day, you blame everyone and everyone, and you still want to compare with your sixth brother?

Your sixth brother sent 50 soldiers to the army at once, and donated [-] taels of silver to the treasury. Why don't you compare? "

Lin Yi said casually, "Brother, I will teach you a truth today. This person is more narrow-minded than the treatment. Only when he talks about the realm of dedication can he talk about higher and higher levels. You still have to work hard."

The old twelve's head drooped all of a sudden, and he said with a smile, "From now on, I will learn more from brother Liu Huang, and try my best to make more contributions to our Great Liang Kingdom."

"Twelve younger brothers are serious, they are all contributing to the Liang Kingdom, just do your best,"

King Dai stood up, holding a cup and said to Lin Yi, "The King Regent can come to the humble house today, it really makes the humble house flourish, I feel very honored, drink this cup first."

After speaking, he raised his head and drank the wine in the glass.

Lin Yi pressed his hands and said, "Sit down and talk, we brothers finally sat together, needless to say minister, Regent, you are so polite, I will not dare to come next time."

Dai Wang cupped his hands and said, "I am guilty."

"..."

Lin Yi waved his hand and said, "Just pretend I didn't say anything."

"I am ashamed."

"Old Twelve,"

Lin Yi turned his attention to King Yong'an again, "Brother wants to ask you something."

Elder Twelve hurriedly said, "Brother Huang, feel free to ask if you have anything to say, I will know everything, younger brother, and I will never dare to hide anything."

Lin Yi asked curiously, "When I was in your mansion just now, I forgot to ask, that singer looks familiar to me, where is she from?"

The old twelve smiled and said, "My lord, that is Xue Yin'er, the daughter of the traitor Xue Tongji."

"It turned out to be her,"

After Lin Yi suddenly realized, he said bitterly, "Damn, how dare you let her sit next to me?"

The revenge of killing the father is not shared, but let the two sit together?

As long as this Xue Yin'er is a little bit malicious, can he still live?

The old twelve was stunned...

After a long time, he said slowly, "I forgot..."

How else can I say it?

Could it be that how many of the guests who directly talked about teaching Sifang had no enmity with the actor?

Which actor didn't want to kill those officials after watching them?

Isn't this quite normal!

What do you mind?

Lin Yi tilted his head and said, "You want me to die?"

"what……"

The old twelve was so frightened by these words that he knelt down and grinned, "Brother Huang, I didn't know you would come over suddenly. Since Xue Yin'er is here, I want her to cheer for Brother Huang.

Besides, my younger brother, I thought that the general manager was very skilled, so the younger brother could not help being a little careless. "

Hong Ying, that bastard, is like a shadow, sticking to the prince, with him around, who would dare to make trouble?

It's completely unfounded!

"Really?"

Lin Yi still didn't believe it.

The old twelve looked at Hong Ying standing behind Lin Yi with closed eyes and resting his mind with a mournful face.

Hong Ying seemed to have sensed it, opened his eyes, and said with a smile, "My lord, the Twelve Princes also had good intentions, and the little one didn't want to save his face, so he clicked on Xue Yin'er's acupoints, she is so big I am capable, and I dare not do it again in front of the prince."

"Okay, then I forgive you,"

Lin Yi rolled his eyes, and said curiously, "Xue Yin'er has been free for a long time, why does she still stay in the priest's workshop? What's her purpose?

And there is this Xue Dawu, who sings big plays every day, what is he trying to do? "

The old twelve said with a sneer, "I really don't know."

"Okay, I know you don't know, too,"

Lin Yi drank another jug ​​of wine, yawned and said, "It's really boring to talk to you."

Once again, he left Daiwangfu without looking back.

Old Twelve and Old Six looked at each other.

"Brother Sixth Emperor, this..."

"You worry too much, he, he is probably really bored..."

Dai Wang said slowly, "From the moment he stood in the Golden Luan Hall, he has no family, no friends."

Old Twelve muttered, "If I... I don't have to have friends."

One day, with a knife in hand, I will kill all the heartless dogs in the world.

Isn't the rest just friends?

Lin Yi returned to the mansion again.

A child's cry could be heard from afar.

He couldn't resist pushing the door open, Chen Xilian and Yan Hong were there, infantile spasms were too common, no matter what they told Mingyue, Mingyue didn't believe her, she kept asking them to find a way, what could they do?

I can only keep stroking the baby's belly.

"Colic,"

Lin Yi came in and took a look, and he understood what was going on, "Hug the plane."

Airplane hug?

Everyone was puzzled, including Chen Xilian and Yan Hong.

I saw He Wang Ye let the child face outward on his arms, shaking from side to side.

Miraculously, the child stopped crying.

"And you can also do carrot squats,"

Lin Yi squatted down and stood up again, and then squatted down. After a few times, he was sweating profusely. He looked at Mingyue and said, "You have been in an orphanage, how come you have forgotten this common sense?"

Mingyue wiped her tears and said, "The slave girl panicked when she heard her cry."

He Wangye liked this child very much, and the court ministers also valued this child very much.

The more this happened, the more her heart shook.

She has heard and seen many dirty things.

She didn't dare to let her son out of her sight, and even slept until midnight, and she would often sniff the child with her hands.

For the first time today, the child cried so hard and so loudly that it really frightened her.

"Hey, the colic is just the beginning, and there will be fever after teething, maybe pneumonia..."

As Lin Yi talked, he didn't have the courage to continue talking about so many terrible diseases. There is no vaccine, no antibiotics in this world, and he dare not talk about all diseases, at least most of them are fatal to fragile infants and young children. of!

Disease will not bypass them just because it is the emperor's family.

"My lord, don't scare your slaves like this..."

Mingyue's tears flowed down.

"Don't cry, imitate me, hold the baby, that's all. You take turns to hold the baby, it's too tiring to be alone."

Lin Yi handed the baby to Mingyue and taught her how to hold it correctly.

The child struggled for more than an hour before falling into a deep sleep.

Seeing that there was nothing wrong here, Lin Yi returned to his room.

I don't get up until the sun rises in the morning.

At this moment, he was sweating profusely, and lay down directly by the pool on the mountain.

He Jixiang came over in a hurry, "My lord, the Huangshui River burst!"

Lin Yi sighed, "Flying pigeons sent a message to order the Chuzhou and Nanling troops to go to the nearest rescue. Gan Mao coordinated in the middle and sent Chen Yan, Han Jin, Bian Jing, and Chen Jingzhi to form an inspection team to rush to Yuzhou to supervise the battle immediately. If it is a man-made disaster, we will kill it all and leave no harm!"

In this era when communications rely on shouting and traffic relies on walking, almost all rescue measures are to deal with the aftermath.

Sending people over now is mainly to prevent the spread of the disaster.

For example, refugees, without food, will they turn into bandits, or even rebels!

If the dead bodies of people and animals are not disposed of in time, will there be a plague?

"Yes!"

He Jixiang went down in a hurry without any hesitation.

"Headache,"

Lin Yi rested his forehead with his hands. Ever since he took charge of Chao Gang, there was not a day when he did not worry, "Why is it so difficult?"

"My lord,"

Hong Ying put a hot towel on his head and said with a smile, "Master He is always heavy, so he will definitely be able to handle it properly."

"I hope so,"

Lin Yi said with emotion, "God doesn't reward food, and doesn't recruit."

Even in modern society, relying on modern water conservancy technology, floods and droughts are common.

How insignificant man is in front of nature!

Hong Ying said, "My lord is at ease."