A little cinnabar nevus between the eyebrows

On the second day, in the court hall, Emperor Xiaowen summoned King Xiang and announced that King Xiang would be an imperial envoy to collect grain for the army. King Xiang knelt down and accepted the order without any objection.

Qian Mei watched King Xiang kneel down and accept the order. It seems that Emperor Wen had agreed with King Xiang in advance. Also, if the king wants his ministers to die, the ministers have to die. It is a difficult job, and the emperor insists on giving it to you. reason?It seems that it is necessary to meet King Xiang.

After the court arrived at the Ministry of Officials, King Xiang had already arrived. Zhang Lang presented the account book about soldiers, horses, food and grass to the Ministry of Officials. King Xiang sat in the lobby of the Ministry of Officials and opened it casually. He looked at it carelessly and sighed slowly from time to time. tone.

Sitting in her seat, Qianmei looked at the brochures sent from all over the world, but secretly thought in her heart that the days of enjoying the king's romance and unrestraint were broken by him, so he had to help him.

In the evening, when Zhang Lang went in to have a look, King Xiang was already sleeping on the desk, and Zhang Lang pushed King Xiang's arm.

King Xiang muttered, "Xiaocui, don't push me, I won't go to court, I'll sleep for a while."

Zhang Lang's face turned green all of a sudden, so he could only continue to call: "Your Highness, Your Highness", but he couldn't wake up after two calls. An official beside Zhang Lang whispered, "My lord, why don't you speak louder?"

Zhang Lang had no choice but to speak louder: "Your Highness, it's time to bid, Your Highness!"

Only then did King Xiang wake up, and saw that everyone in the Ministry of Officials was looking at him, "Is it the time?"

"Yes, Your Highness"

King Xiang stood up, picked up his fan, and walked out.

Looking at King Xiang's back, Zhang Lang was almost dumbfounded. It's an important military situation, this man just fell asleep like this, and left just like that after waking up?He couldn't help but look at Qian Mei, is Xiang Wang recommended by him really all right?

Seeing Zhang Lang looking at him, Qian Mei hurriedly caught up with King Xiang.

"Your Highness, please stay"

"Oh, it's Prince Qian, what are you doing?"

Qianbai salutes King Xiang, who is an elder and deserves the gift of Qianbai.

"Your Highness is worried?"

King Xiang slapped his fan twice, and when he felt that the weather was not warm enough for fanning, he put it away again with a 'swipe' sound, and said to Qianxi: "There is nothing in the world, and mediocrity is nothing to worry about."

Qian Mei was a little helpless with the character of King Xiang, so she could only say clearly: "Your Highness, are you worried about the grain requisition?"

King Xiang sat casually in the lobby of the Ministry of Officials, "Why worry? If there is a way to solve it, what am I worried about? If there is no way to solve it, what's the use of worrying, so I don't worry, tell me what's the matter, the son-in-law, I have to go back to catch up on sleep."

Qian Mei had no choice but to sit down with King Xiang: "His Royal Highness is not worried about how to collect the silver, but worried about how it will end after the collection."

Having said this, King Xiang looked at Qianmei, "Do you have a solution?"

Qian Mei smiled: "What is the most important thing in life?"

Hearing that Qian Mei was playing tricks, King Xiang smiled, then threw off the fan and started to fan it again. Feeling cold, he put it away again: "The most important thing? Have fun?"

"If there is no life, how can there be life to seek pleasure"

"According to what you said, if you die, you won't be able to have fun?"

"Yes, so His Highness can do one thing after collecting the food to comfort the hearts of all officials, but I'm afraid this matter will wrong His Highness."

"what's up?"

"Ordinary people avoid death and mourning, if His Highness is wronged to go to the funeral..."

King Xiang slowly put his fan-playing hand on the chair: "You mean to live a funeral for me?"

Chihiro nodded.

King Xiang laughed: "Unexpectedly, at such a young age, you would be so scheming. Will the son-in-law be twenty this year?"

"Return to Your Highness, I am nineteen this year."

King Xiang stood up and patted Qianmei on the shoulder, "You are really young and handsome, thank you for your help."

Qian Mei nodded and smiled.

Only then did King Xiang go out waving his fan. Zhang Lang saw that King Xiang had finished talking with Qian Mei, and then he came out of the room, and those people from the official department also came out.

Knowing that Zhang Lang wanted to ask what he had said to King Xiang to satisfy him, Qian Mei glanced at Zhang Lang. Although she was a fourth-rank official, she was under Zhang Lang, but she was a relative of the emperor, a princess. Son-in-law, if he doesn't want to say it, he really can't ask.

Then Xiang Wangzhen led the officials to start a vigorous bank expropriation operation, and there were complaints everywhere he went. After all the officials in Minjing were searched.Those officials made a joint letter and handed it to Emperor Wen.

However, Emperor Wen burned the joint letter in front of all civil and military officials in the Mingtang of the Son of Heaven. Emperor Wen supported Xiang Wang's attitude, and all officials dared not speak out.Later, King Xiang raided the rich businessmen in Minjing again, and there were complaints all over the place, and they filed complaints with the Ministry of Punishments.

For a while, Minjing was in turmoil, but because it did not affect ordinary people, although there were public grievances, there was no turmoil.King Xiang was meticulous in his work. Officials received their salary according to their official positions, and wealthy businessmen received their income according to their annual income. There was no phenomenon that anyone was poor. It was just that those wealthy businessmen and officials lost their money for nothing, which made their hearts ache.

The officials were busy with their feet on the ground, and each of them turned the abacus back and forth, and the heads of those who went around were going to faint.Looking at the account book in front of her, Qian Mei felt a headache and sighed slightly. She hadn't seen Lian Chengxie for a long time. She didn't know what he was doing. When would she be able to defeat Lin Xi?

When it was Shen Shi, Qian Mei rubbed her swollen head and came out of the official hall, and saw Lian Chengxie leaning on the wall outside the door of the official hall, smiling at him.

Those who came out of the lobby of the Ministry of Officials saluted Liancheng Xie, and it was not surprising that those people knew that the son-in-law was close to the Marquis of Lianchenghoufu.

Qian Mei walked over: "Don't lean against the wall, be careful with your clothes"

Liancheng patted his clothes evilly with a smile: "You've been very busy lately."

"It will be better when the autumn harvest comes"

Lian Chengxie smiled disapprovingly: "I'm still busy when it's autumn harvest time."

Qian Mei raised her head and looked at the westward sun: "If you are busy, be busy, is the Yanmen Pass broken?"

Lian Chengxie sighed: "The most powerful pass in the world is not so easy. If after the autumn harvest, there is fire in July and the weather turns cold, this battle will be easy to fight, but if it is September or October, it will be difficult. Well, I guess we can only wait until next year.”

Qian Mei looked at Lian Chengxie with a smile: "That's good."

Lian Chengxie looked at the smiling Qian Mei, "Jiuyue, you should also pay attention to restraining your sharpness, and be careful of the villain's jealousy and serious back injury."

"Are you reminding me that Huiji will be hurt?"

Qian Mei imitated Lian Chengxie's appearance and stroked Lian Chengxie's hair, "Xuan Rui said it is true, I will remember it."

Lian Chengxie scolded softly: "You little brat", he wanted to hug Qianmei, but he had to pay attention to the occasion.

Qian Mei looked around, but there was no one there, so she leaned into Lian Chengxie's ear and whispered, "Do you think this is a private meeting?" Then she stole a kiss on Lian Chengxie's ear.

Lian Chengxie felt a chill on his cheeks, a little surprised, and then laughed, but Qian Mei had already ran out of the lobby with a smile.