'My concubine has already remembered everything the officials said just now. '

'It is expected that a high-ranking official would not lie to his concubines. '

'If it is known to me in the future that the money I gave you was not used by the officials for disaster relief, then I will definitely come to the officials to ask for an explanation. '

'The box contained all that was left of my concubine in the palace, only a few taels of silver. '

'About ten days later, 30 taels will definitely be sent to the official family. '

'In Wangguan's family, the common people in the world are the most important thing, and one's own enjoyment is the most important thing. '

'Remember to remember. '

When Zhao Ji saw this letter written by the queen, he really had mixed feelings in his heart.

After all, you and I are legally a couple.

Can't there be a sweet and warm feeling when communicating with each other?

Does it have to be so rigid?

After this operation, it is as if I am your superior.

Alas, that's all...

With such a relationship, it may not be easy to improve it in the future.

At present, it seems that although the disaster relief funds have been secured.

But after that, who should be sent to hold the money to provide relief in the disaster area is still a big problem.

If this amount of money is put into the national treasury, and then the old process is followed, so that the money is transferred down level by level...

Although it is the most formal, after going through a series of steps from top to bottom, how much of this silver can reach the hands of the people in the disaster area is a big problem.

What if we don’t use this plan and just let others go to provide disaster relief in their own name?

But so what?

But there is really no one around me who I can trust and who has such ability!

You can't let me, an official of the Song Dynasty and the king of a country, do that in person, right?

In the Song Dynasty, such a chaos had just occurred, which gave me, an official, a headache.

What if, after this, Fang La, Tian Hu, Wang Qing and others continued to cause rebellion in the Song Dynasty, and the Jin and Liao countries jointly sent troops to the Song Dynasty?

If that time comes, I'm afraid that even if I want to take care of it, I really can't.

Just when Zhao Ji was holding the banknote and pacing back and forth irritably.

Suddenly, a person's name suddenly came into mind.

Su Yuanjing!

Yes, that's right, it's him!

This important minister in the court can be said to be the only minister beside the old boy Zhao Ji who is both capable and loyal to the Song Dynasty.

Wouldn't it be okay if I leave this disaster relief task to him privately?

If Su Yuanjing does well this time, it will be the same if I give him other important tasks after this.

Quan Dang's mission this time was a test of Su Yuanjing's loyalty and ability to do things.

Yes, just do it!

Laosu, Laosu, you must not disappoint me.

Otherwise, I would really be facing an abyss in front of me and hell behind me!

Thinking of this, Zhao Ji no longer struggled.

He immediately sent his little follower, Eunuch Sheng, to summon Su Yuanjing to his mansion.

To say that Eunuch Sheng's work efficiency is quite fast.

From the time Zhao Ji issued the decree, until Nasu Yuanjing came into the palace to meet him.

Only half an hour has passed.

The one born by Su Yuanjing was quite tall, with a slightly dark complexion and thick eyebrows.

The cheeks are slightly thin, the ears are rounded and the lips are wide.

He seems to have an upright appearance.

Wearing a dark purple official robe, he walks with his head held high and his chest upright, making him look like a dragon walking like a tiger.

Regarding Zhao Ji's summons at this moment, Su Yuanjing was still quite puzzled.

Didn't it mean that Guan Jia was ill and had been resting?

Why did you suddenly summon me again?

But as a minister, how can he refuse to shirk when the emperor calls him?

So Su Yuanjing, after making hurried preparations, entered the palace to meet the saint.

From the first time Zhao Ji saw Su Yuanjing, he felt fond of him.

The smile on his face couldn't help but become much stronger than before.

After receiving a series of courtesies such as serving tea, Su Yuanjing could not help but feel a little frightened:

"Compared to the past few days, Guan Jia's health has improved."

"Today, the minister saw that the official was in great spirits and looked natural. He must be in much better health than before."

"In this case, Wei Chen feels at ease."

Zhao Ji stretched out his hand and touched his head lightly:

"Thank you for your concern, Aiqing. My injury has indeed improved a lot."

"It is expected that he will be able to attend court in a few days."

"I called Aiqing here this time because I wanted to entrust Aiqing with an errand."

"In the recent period, there have been frequent heavy snowfalls in the northeastern part of our Song Dynasty."

"Causing the land to suffer from snowstorms."

"According to the memorial, tens of thousands of people have suffered frostbite and died of frostbite at that place to this day."

"If we don't go to provide disaster relief, I'm afraid the consequences will only become more serious."

"For such a big thing, I have to leave it to a minister I trust to handle it, so that I can feel at ease."

"So, I thought of you, Su Aiqing."

"I wonder if Su Aiqing can take on this important task and share my worries?"

After hearing this, Su Yuanjing's rather thick eyebrows wrinkled at first.

Immediately afterwards, a look of embarrassment appeared on his face.

Yu pondered in his heart for a long time, and then said this in a heavy tone:

"I'm afraid the officials have forgotten that as early as two months ago, Wei Chen took over the important task from the officials and ordered Wei Chen to take charge of the rebuilding of the royal tombs of the ancestors of past dynasties."

"Currently, most of the progress has been completed."

"If now, the official family wants a minor official to suddenly take charge of disaster relief, I am afraid that the progress of building the imperial mausoleum will be delayed."

As soon as Su Yuanjing finished speaking, Zhao Ji wanted to take advantage of the situation and ask him not to build any more imperial tombs.

Because in his opinion, the construction of the ancestor's imperial mausoleum is completely optional.

What's more, the ancestor is not his.

If it really doesn't work, it's not too late to postpone the repair for a few years.

However, before he could reply to Su Yuanjing, another thought immediately appeared in his mind.

Make it extremely confusing.

The matter of building the imperial mausoleum is really not that important to me.

But now, what if I suddenly ask Su Yuanjing to stop repairing the imperial mausoleum and go to provide disaster relief?

How will the common people in the world and the ministers in the court think of me?

You will definitely scold me in your heart for being an unfilial person. I don’t even care about my ancestors, but I still have to pretend to raise money to help the victims. I am really hypocritical!

Gen Yue, which I use for pleasure, can be repaired as much as I want, and I can spend as much silver as I want.

But when it comes time to repair the imperial mausoleum for the ancestors, there are all kinds of excuses.

How can such an unkind and unfilial person lead his ministers and manage the country well?

When Zhao Ji thought about this, he couldn't help but feel terribly entangled in his heart.

From now on, I will be a wise king.

If you take this step, you will be labeled as unkind and unfilial.

So how will we turn around in the future?

Thinking of this, Zhao Ji could only helplessly wave his hand at Su Yuanjing:

"I forgot about this."

"Su Aiqing, please go down."

"As for the disaster relief, I can just find other people to handle it."

Zhao Ji looked at Su Yuanjing's back and slowly disappeared from the door.

In my heart, I couldn't help but sigh.

Difficult, difficult!

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