Dressed as a tyrant, pregnant with the prime minister's cub

In the early morning of the second day, Wei Shuran rarely used Sangqi Cui, and went to court very actively.

Although it was not the first time to go to court, Wei Shuran, who was sitting on the dragon chair, couldn't help but yawn when he heard the courtiers below were arguing over a trivial matter. Too low, always quarreling over some trivial things that I don't know.

"The emperor's ministers have played." Fu Shanhou stepped forward and said.

"Speak." Wei Shuran said.

"Your Majesty, Song He, the leader of the Xiaoqi Battalion, is old now. He has resigned from office three times. Please allow the emperor to re-elect a new leader of the Xiaoqi Battalion." Fu Shanhou said.

Wei Shuran's eyes lit up, his back straightened a little, he was very happy in his heart, Sang Qi, that duplicitous person, really had some skills, and the Queen Mother's people really mentioned Wang Qing's matter today.

"I don't know if Toyama Hou has a suitable candidate." Wei Shuran asked pretending to be nonchalant.

"My minister thinks that Wang Qing, the deputy commander of the Xiaoqi Battalion, is the most suitable." Fushan Hou Lala listed a long list of Wang Qing's abilities, but Wei Shuran didn't listen to any of them. He only knew that Wang Qing was the queen mother. His own nephew, even if he was killed, he would not agree to let him be the commander of the Xiaoqi Battalion.

The commander of the Xiaoqi Battalion is vacancies, Wang Qing's voice is the most popular, but there are also several other candidates among them.

Wei Shuran thought that it was probably the Queen Mother who let it go. If everyone said Wang Qinghao, it would be too deliberate.

If Wang Qing was not the queen mother's nephew, he probably felt that Wang Qing was very suitable for the position of commander of the Xiaoqi battalion. After all, he had been the deputy commander for several years, so he should be very familiar with the management of the Xiaoqi battalion.

It's a pity, who called him the queen mother's nephew?

The courtiers recommended a few people to come out, and I don't know who said, "Prime Minister Jiang's younger brother Jiang Feng has extraordinary martial arts skills and has experienced in the Xiaoqi Camp. It would be most appropriate for him to be the commander of the Xiaoqi Camp."

"Stop arguing, let's fix Jiang Feng." Wei Shuran said suddenly.

Everyone, including Jiang Yan, was so shocked by Wei Shuran's words that he didn't react for a long time.

Most people's expressions were as if they had eaten a sour plum, and their entire faces were about to wrinkle together.Wasn't the leader of Xiaoqi battalion appointed Wang Qing by default?Why did Jiang Feng come out suddenly?Could this be a game between the Queen Mother and Prime Minister Jiang?

Just now, Jiang Yan, who seemed to have nothing to do with himself, looked up at Wei Shuran who was on the dragon chair. He frowned, stepped forward and said, "The position of the commander of the emperor's cavalry battalion is extraordinary, and my ministers seem to be following him." It would be better for the ministers to discuss it."

"No, I think Jiang Feng is very suitable for this position of commander. I remember that Jiang Feng is very skilled in martial arts. Now he should be the head of a hundred households in the Firearms Camp. It is very suitable for him to be the commander of the Xiaoqi Battalion." Wei Shuran said.

A group of ministers in the court were going crazy. Who could tell them how a head of a hundred households was suitable to be the commander of the Xiaoqi Battalion. If Jiang Feng didn't have Jiang Yan as his brother, he might not be able to climb to the position of commander in his entire life.

But Jiang Yan is standing here, who dares to object?

"That's it. It's settled. You don't need to discuss it anymore. Is there anything else? If you don't have me, you will be leaving the court. I left too fast in the morning, and I didn't even eat a few bites of breakfast." Wei Shuran was very against his will. Said.

He felt that he could make things difficult for the Queen Mother today, and he was happy to have breakfast, but he ate a lot, and he drank several sips of the bird's nest porridge that he usually hates most.

"The emperor's minister has an official performance." Su Xiu, the servant of the household department, stepped forward and said.

Wei Shuran still has a little impression of Su Xiu, he is from Jiang Yan.

"Your Majesty, the disaster-stricken people have registered thousands of letters, thanking the Emperor for allocating disaster relief money to help them tide over their difficulties." Su Xiu said.

Wei Shuran blinked, wanting to pooh Su Xiu, his 1000 thank you missions are still empty?If there were 1 people who were truly grateful to him, he would have finished his task long ago.

"Hey, I'm also powerless. Seeing the people suffering from the disaster makes me feel uncomfortable. Su Shilang has a lot of corn seeds in the storehouse of my village. In a few days, you may distribute the corn seeds to the people affected by the disaster. During the autumn harvest, we can harvest a few more corns." Wei Shuran said.

"Your Majesty, I'm afraid it's too late to plant corn now. It's better to wait for the spring of next year to give to the affected people." Su Xiu said.

"I'll do as I say." Wei Shuran said without any doubt.

Su Xiu was a little uncertain, and he quietly glanced at Jiang Yan.

This glance happened to be caught by Wei Shuran. He frowned and said coldly, "Su Shilang, how dare you resist the order."

Su Xiu was about to cry, now that the season for planting corn had indeed passed, and most of the fields had already been planted with crops, how could he promise Wei Shuran.

"Your Majesty, I have recently reclaimed a thin field near Wan'an Mountain. If there are any surplus corn seeds on the emperor's farm, why don't you give them to me?" Jiang Yan said.

It turned out that among the refugees who fled from other places and came to the capital, many of them were already homeless. They all gathered together and asked passing caravans or individuals to beg for food.

After Jiang Yan found out, he felt that this was not possible, so he resettled all these refugees near Wan'an Mountain and asked them to reclaim the mountain to grow food by themselves.The thin porridge they eat now comes from the national treasury. Although they may not be able to eat enough, at least they will not die of hunger.

And because the mountainous land is difficult to cultivate, so far no food has been grown.

Jiang Yan himself didn't know whether those mountainous areas could grow food. Since there were too many corn seeds in Wei Shuran's village, he was willing to try it.

"Okay, then follow what Prime Minister Jiang said." Wei Shuran said very straightforwardly.

I hope this batch of corn can help these refugees survive the cold winter safely. Although Wei Shuran was not a good person before, he was still very kind.Since he has such a good thing as Lingquan water in his hand, he can't just think about making money for himself, it is better to benefit the people.

In fact, there are no corn seeds in Wei Shuran's village at all. He plans to go back and give birth to some corn seeds. The corn will grow well if it is contaminated with Lingquan water.

Then Wei Shu bewilderedly thought about his own village, should he get some spiritual spring water and irrigate all the crops in his village, maybe this autumn harvest will be a bumper year.

He still remembers the bet he made with Jiang Yan. Now that the four courtyards in the capital haven't been renovated, he has no income at all.

After the court, Wei Shuran did not go back to his Wuji Hall, but went to Yuelan Pavilion. He wanted to ask Jiang Yan when the courtyard model would be ready. His private treasury is still empty now. Silver.

As soon as Wei Shuran came down to court, the Queen Mother over there received the news that Wang Qing's commanding position had been robbed by Jiang Feng.

The author has something to say: I slightly modified the previous chapter, so it shouldn't affect the reading, right?