Pretty State Preceptor Saves the Planet

In the first year of Jianyuan, the dead trees in Dajing are in spring.

The emperor moved the capital, changed the year name, adjusted the complicated local and central bureaucratic structures, improved the supervision and criminal law system, and gradually the operation of the imperial court was on the right track.

Xie Huaian spent the new year in Xindu.

Once upon a time, the Celestial Master would hold a grand banquet for his ministers in the Yong'an Palace during the Chinese New Year, and the dishes were extremely extravagant.

First, there are more than a hundred dishes of non-heavy fruit and honey fried, and then come to the persuasive dishes that gather delicacies from mountains and seas.Royal chefs will carve patterns on the fruit base, spending months studying techniques and cooking the most delicate dishes.

When Hong Yao was in power, the emperor stayed with his ministers to eat a light meal after the court meeting, and then took a half-day bath for himself, and returned to the National Teacher's Mansion to hold a lively family banquet.

Eat the mutton hot pot suggested by Xie Huaian.

For this family dinner, Xie Huaian invited Kong Qing, Lou He, all the guards Feiluanwei, and the famous bachelors in Xindu:

Xiao Weishen, the minister of the Ministry of Industry who dedicated his body and mind to his work, Pei Xiuyi who had never returned home after taking over the position of minister, Pei Wenzheng, a senior farmer, and two gifted boys who were not accompanied by adults.

Originally, Xie Huai'an wanted to invite General Zhong who took extra care of him, but hearing Hong Yao said that he had sent someone to a distant place to handle important matters, he regretted giving up.

In front of the glazed windows covered with a layer of mist, the high officials of Xindu surrounded the hot pot and toasted each other frequently to wish each other a good year.

At first, under Hong Yao's gloomy gaze, everyone ate cautiously, but gradually relaxed after drinking.

The three members of the Pei family blew the xun and snare drums and sang songs impromptu. To the sound of the music, Hong Yao took the initiative to lead Xie Huai'an to dance, and twirled gently on the spot.

Xie Huai'an laughed heartily, and only realized it when he was about to sleep.

He felt itchy when he saw people blowing the xun, and wanted to ask Hong Yao to fiddle with the musical instrument. As soon as he finished speaking, Hong Yao started to drag him to dance.

Cough, did Hong Yao think he was going to use the erhu to saw wood again?

On the other side, after Xiao Weishen had eaten, he bit the bullet and asked Kong Qing for the leftover untouched shabu-shabu, put it in a food box and walked home.

He declined the mansion arranged by the emperor, and lived in an alley with a few colleagues, and soon became acquainted with the children of the nearby craftsmen.

Tonight they made an appointment to watch the New Year together.The meat that Xiao Wei brought was not only for the children in the neighborhood, but also for the thieves who didn't like to walk through the front door.

Pei Wenzheng pulled Pei Junbao and whispered, wanting to talk about Pei Xiuyi.

In the past, among the three of them, it was Pei Xiuyi who never got drunk. Tonight, Pei Xiuyi's still beautiful face, over thirty years old, always had an inexplicable sense of sadness, making people think that he was drunk for the first time.

"Go away, it's so annoying." Pei Junbao felt that he and Pei Wenzheng were not of the same generation, so he ruthlessly rejected his brother-in-law's gossip, and went to find Zhou Yin with the intention of not leaving him.

Zhou Yin whispered to him at the banquet just now, saying that the imperial teacher gave too much money, and he was uneasy after receiving it, and wanted to pool the monthly salary with the two of them to give the national teacher an annual gift.

After the new year, there is never-ending construction.

Xie Huai'an completely downplayed the identity of the Son of God and became the Grand Master of the Great King.

He struggled to get up early and went to court once in the cold winter, and before he reached the Qinzheng Hall, he was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, the tip of his nose was red from the cold, and he had to spend a long time in the side hall for a long time before he recovered.

Seeing this, Hong Yao wished he could set up the screen and let Xie Huaian continue to sleep on the dragon chair.

Xie Huai'an has a thin skin, and repeatedly said that it's okay to be special, but don't go too far.

Hong Yao simply waved his hand, all seats will be given to the court today, and the national teacher will devote himself to all kinds of opportunities every day, and he will have an extra seat next to the soft seat.

The important ministers even thanked him and sat down with smiles, knowing that it was the blessing of the national teacher.

Xiao Weishen was seated obliquely behind Xie Huai'an, and he could just see Xie Huai'an's eyes closed tightly when he was sleepy, and his frown slightly frowning when he held back his nod, and mistakenly thought that the national teacher was holding his sick body up.

On the way back, Xiao Wei said with deep worry, the officials of the Ministry of Industry suddenly turned pale with fright, and one by one hid the request for instructions that they planned to send to the National Teacher's Mansion, and changed it to sending medicinal materials.

The number of questions Xie Huai'an received dropped sharply, and he was startled, thinking that he was about to lose his job again.

"Sir, it's cold in the north, take a rest, and don't get sick again." Kong Qing was very happy, and the most he talked to Xie Huai'an was to let him rest.

Xie Huaian is embarrassed to say that he is always used to doing things the other way around.

On weekdays, he sleeps in and sleeps in and out, but when he hears that others care about him, he starts to feel guilty, so he hastened to help the Ministry of Industry and Sinong Temple.

He asked Pei Junbao, a small trustee accountant, to calculate his annual salary, one third was donated to the Si Nong Temple to build a welfare home, one third was kept and donated to the academy, and the last third was regularly donated to various places in Dajing Go to the free clinic shop.

Do something if you can, otherwise you will not sleep well.Xie Huaian thought.

He gained support just by pointing out the way with his lips.Those officials who have dark circles under their desks and those who ride horses in the countryside are the real people who do practical things.

In his spare time, Xie Huai'an would also look up where the star sub-film of Beimo is.

It is still the same, the picture shows colorful black.

Two or three months passed like this.

During the Spring Festival, the officials of the Ministry of Rites wrote to ask the national teacher to preside over the opening of the altar, so that the year of sacrifice will be smooth and rainy.

"There is no need to discuss this matter again, you keep everything simple and follow the rules." The emperor's face was gloomy.

After Xie Huai'an found out, he blew on the pillow: "Don't be angry, it's nothing to host, I'll rehearse a few times in advance and I won't make mistakes."

Hong Yao hugged his little gentleman, using himself as a human body warmer: "My national teacher doesn't need to sacrifice. Those people... It's okay if the weather is smooth, but what if the wind doesn't regulate the rain after the sacrifice? Do you need Mr. Do you want to pray for rain again?"

Xie Huai'an didn't think about this, he was a little nervous: "I can only count when it will rain, I can't do anything to make it rain."

Hong Yao gritted his teeth and said, "You still want to recruit rain? When you moved the capital, you almost lost half your life after counting the crops. If you can recruit, you are not allowed to recruit."

"It's true that we can't recruit..." Xie Huai'an said honestly.

"I said earlier that I want you to be the new god of the great scene. This is not accurate. You can just be the supreme teacher of the country."

Hong Yao touched Xie Huai'an's slightly cool face, and said solemnly: "Mr. said that food is grown, not prayed for. I deeply believe that the fate of a country cannot be tied to one person. The wind does not regulate the rain. Let’s plan ahead, build dikes, stockpile food, train troops in advance, build more powerful machinery, and carry over natural disasters.”

Xie Huai'an nodded, tucked into the quilt and leaned against Hong Yao to sleep.

He thought about Hong Yao's serious appearance, and the more he thought about it, the more excited he became, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and his face turned red.

Hong Yao rarely talked to Xie Huai'an about his troubles.

One day after dinner, Hong Yao chatted with Xie Huai'an about court affairs at a low table covered with a soft blanket, and fell asleep hugging him while talking.

In the past, Xie Huai'an saw Hong Yao on the bed after waking up. This was the first time Xie Huai'an saw Hong Yao's sleeping face.

Maybe it was because he was in a familiar environment, or he was extremely tired, until Xie Huaian carefully let Hong Yao lie on his lap, and then pulled a blanket to cover him, he still didn't wake up.

Xie Huai'an felt a little distressed, and secretly traced Hong Yao's face.

After that, his legs were numb for a while, and he couldn't help making strange noises frequently when Hong Yao massaged him.

Maybe it was an illusion, but I still felt a little numb when I walked the next day, and I always wanted to help.

Kong Qing hesitated to speak many times, and walked to the conference hall with Xie Huai'an.

Zhou Yin has been waiting for a while.

Seeing Xie Huai'an being helped out, Zhou Yin showed the same shock as his colleagues.

"Sir! Are you okay! Are you feeling unwell again, why don't you rest today?"

No wonder they were frightened.

Hong Yao was angry that Xie Huai'an had overdrawn his body to find agricultural seeds. After reading it, he directly sent Xie Huai'an's results to the Ministry of Industry without modification, and described it seriously.

Said that the national teacher was seriously ill and couldn't hold a brush to write with a hard pen, and he didn't have the energy to write characters with many strokes, so there are many simplifications.I have read these few pages. If it is realized, it can be said that the clothes will be covered in the world, the grain will be full, and the households will be doubled.You figure it out for yourself, don't run to the National Teacher's Mansion if it's not important.

Those few sheets of paper were quickly copied by Zhou Yin in countless editions, and the originals were confessed.

"No problem, is there any device diagram that needs to be debugged today?" Xie Huaian smiled.

Zhou Yin shook his head like a rattle, and took out a stack of documents to report: "The previous firearms, cranes, and transport vehicles have been developed to the next stage after Mr. pointed out the bottleneck, and are currently building a prototype. The craftsmen summarize according to Mr. After every experience, strive to form something in writing, not word of mouth."

"Very good..." Xie Huai'an looked through carefully, "Boluan, let's gossip, is there any troublesome matter in the court recently? Or is it something bothering you?"

"Uh..." Zhou Yin hesitated.

"Don't hide it from me. If you hear about it, just tell me."

"There are indeed some things that may not be considered difficult, but sir, don't be angry..." Zhou Yin said with difficulty, he is not a person who is good at hiding things.

Xie Huai'an said: "No, don't worry. You will get angry if you keep it from me."

Zhou Yin broke the can and said: "These are all news that have been passed around. Master Xiao didn't say anything. The people from the Ministry of War mentioned it when we checked the picture with us. It was said that during the court meeting yesterday, someone impeached Prime Minister Pei as an accompanying guest. Lord, he said that he presided over the trade to fill his own pockets, and moved the capital to bring a lot of property over, so it should be thoroughly investigated."

Xie Huai'an frowned, and was instantly angry: "Why are these words so ugly? Prime Minister Pei often went to banquets, but that was to turn around the entire Xuanji Pavilion and secretly save Dajing. The stone steles from Qianbei Cave were also moved to the capital...Why, those steles have not yet Show it?"

Zhou Yin said anxiously, and hurriedly poured tea for Xie Huai'an: "Sir, sir, don't be angry. I just don't know how to communicate. It is true that Prime Minister Pei is in charge of the academy, but it may be temporarily put on hold due to busy business, and the stone tablet has not been taken out yet. I don't know the specifics."

"It's okay..." Xie Huai settled for a while, and calmed down, "There must be a reason behind the sudden impeachment. Pei Xiangshen is not afraid of shadows, and will handle it well."

"Yes..." Zhou Yin replied, not daring to look directly at Xie Huai'an, her brows twitching constantly.

His expression was so easy to understand, Xie Huai'an picked up a cup of tea to hide his smile: "Bo Luan, you haven't finished talking, you still have something to hide from me."

"Indeed..." Zhou Yin clenched his fists, "But this matter is not tricky or bothering, it's just very..."

"Tell me..."

"Someone beat Zhaoge's Dengwen drum and scolded the husband and concubine."

"Ahem..." Xie Huai'an inadvertently choked on his saliva, covered his lips and coughed non-stop, thinking: Isn't this all me?

"Sir!" Zhou Yin panicked and wanted to pat Xie Huai'an on the back, but he didn't dare to touch him.

Xie Huai'an waved his hand: "Tell me..."

Dengwen drum is a drum set up by the emperor to listen to the grievances of the people.

After Hongyao restored the Dengwengu system, he set up one in Zhaoge and Xindu each, with special guards, and used it to appeal for grievances and offer advice, which is basically equivalent to civil impeachment.

Zhou Yin suppressed his anger and said: "Don't be afraid of sir's jokes. I heard about that person in Guozixue. He is a mediocre person who speculates on profit and can't get ahead in his life. He mistakenly thought that sir was a member of the holy religion, and edited " "The Collection of Manifestations of Heavenly Sacred Works", I don't know where the courage came from this time... to say that the lessons learned from the past are still there, and the national teacher is honored by the holy family, so he should avoid suspicion and stay away from political affairs; Xie Shijun's conduct is not good, and he should be completely abolished and recruited."

Xie Huai'an thought about what he said carefully, and he was not angry at all, but a little funny: "There seems to be nothing wrong with what you said."

"The problem is serious!" Zhou Yin blurted out, then knelt down and apologized.

He first praised Xie Huai'an bluntly, and then complained that it would be fine to ask for the male concubine to be abolished. He dared to say that the national teacher would become the next celestial teacher. There are people with such short-sightedness in the world.