I heard that the emperor has a crush on me

Now that Li Wenzhen has opened his mouth, what scruples does Li Wenzhen still have? What big and small news, such as the embarrassing incident between Li Wenjue and those dudes in Kyoto walking chickens and teasing dogs? What Young Master Yu, who is said to be unparalleled in the world, and the last.

The most important thing is about the severe drought in the Northwest.

"Brother, what do you think, how about I go for disaster relief in the Northwest?"

"You?" Li Wenzhen raised his eyes to look at his fourth brother, cautiously looking like he mustered up his courage, no matter how he looked at it, he couldn't stand alone.

Seeing him like this, Li Wenzhen didn't say anything harsh to dampen his courage, but just told him tactfully that he might need more disaster relief ministers, such as him or Li Wenxu.

Li Wenyu didn't hear the implication, and was very happy to be accompanied by his brother.

His carefree innocence pleased Li Wenzhen, and he patiently told him some important matters. The excited man wished he could leave tomorrow.

It's funny.

In the evening, the notice of the severe drought finally reached the hands of the old emperor. That night, the old emperor summoned his important ministers to hold a small meeting in the imperial study room overnight. Li Wenzhen has been in this seat since he replaced Li Wenyu as the supervisor of the country. Going to the Imperial Study Room, not only several senior members of the cabinet's household department are there, but Li Wenyu is also among them.

Amidst the heated discussion, he sat quietly on the chair, and noticed Li Wenzhen's eyes, a smile on the corner of his crimson lips as delicate as petals, and his eyebrows and eyes were curved with a bit of sly charm.

Li Wenzhen looked away from him with lowered eyes, and listened intently to the argument between the two ministers.

Natural disasters and man-made disasters are unavoidable. During the old emperor's ascension to the throne, there were three natural disasters in more than ten states and counties.

But what is different from the past is that the severe drought this time belongs to the border area, and the northwest is the garrison city, and the barbarians are separated from them by a wall. The barbarians, who already lacked supplies and food, are now starving and red-eyed, waiting to take a bite of Tian Qi's flesh.

At that time, it will not be a matter of severe drought.

Moreover, the journey from Kyoto to Xibeiguan is a long way away, and it takes more than 20 days for the fast horses traveling day and night. The convoy travels slowly to transfer the imperial grain from Kyoto, and the journey alone takes three months. This time is too long, and the people who are already starving to death cannot There may be so much time to wait for the court, and the national treasury is not rich in food, and there is an urgent need to adjust the food, and where to transfer it can be efficient. These are the places where the debate is endless.

Li Wenyu looked at Li Wenzhen ignoring him, and felt that the ideas of Chaotang's mediocre people were really unbearable, and he was playing with the jade around his waist.

His contemptuous attitude displeased Li Wenxu next to him.

Li Wenxu thinks he is talented, but he is helpless because he is not as good as Li Wenzhen in his background, and not as good as Li Wenyu, so he can only quietly retreat behind a certain brother to preserve the future of himself and his mother.

But subconsciously, Li Wenxu was envious.

Compared with the advantages of birth, Li Wenxu envied Li Wenyu, who was also loved by the old emperor with the same mother's decline, in his mind, if he was half as lucky as Li Wenyu, he would dare to win the world with Li Wenzhen, instead of being like that person, What he did was a complete failure.

However, Li Wenyu didn't think that he, who had performed well in the past, was very quiet when he came back this time. Even in front of such a big matter, he still looked absent-minded.

It is very angry.

Li Wenxu stepped forward, said a few words, and then set his eyes on Li Wenyu: "The third brother has been sitting for a long time, do you have any ideas to solve this predicament."

In a word, all the eyes in the small study were focused on Li Wenyu who was rubbing the jade pendant with the corner of his robe. The old emperor looked at his insignificant appearance, and subconsciously frowned and relaxed in an instant. Seeing that it was Li Wenyu, he smiled again and again. Said: "It's not that you don't know that your third brother only likes Fengyue poetry and painting. If you ask him how to relieve the disaster, wouldn't it be embarrassing for him?"

In a word, Li Wenyu was positioned.

A few courteous ministers took advantage of the opportunity to praise the three highnesses, who are unparalleled in their green brushwork, and they will surely be able to paint a painting that will last forever. They are so swearing, as if they have really seen his painting brush and ink.

Li Wenyu listened, and missed his upright teacher.

How to evaluate him.

His Majesty the Third Highness, with a loose and tired temperament, no good poems, no good paintings, yet to be famous for his green brushes, it is really absurd.

Not ridiculous.

Li Wenyu was not interested in this compliment that was disguised to please the old emperor, so he stood up and spoke to the old emperor.

"Father, since the adults don't have a good plan in mind, why don't we discuss it tomorrow, and let the adults think about it."

The old emperor was also too flustered by the sudden natural disaster. He wanted to find a countermeasure overnight and implement it quickly, but he didn't want to listen to the stupid opinions all night. At this moment, he was already ugly, and he was getting older, so staying up late was even harder. Hearing what his beloved son said, he naturally agreed.

So a group of people waited to go out of the palace with lanterns on the moon.

Li Wenxu and Li Wenzhen were naturally together, but they didn't want Li Wenyu to follow closely behind.

Li Wenyu looked at the moon outside the palace and the silver light all over the ground.

He returned to Beijing at the end of August, and now it is the beginning of September. The moon in the sky is only the size of a bud, but because of the few stars, the moon is bright and beautiful.

"Hey, brother, do you think the moon seen at the Northwest Pass is the same as what I see now?"

An irrelevant and abrupt sentence made the two people walking in front stop involuntarily.

Li Wenzhen turned around and looked at the man with his head up against the sky, the silver moonlight and candlelight enveloped him, his slender neck was shining like beautiful jade, he took a look, then stood under the moon and stared straight at him. Li Wenzhen.

Obviously, who was the brother he was asking about.

Moreover, the Northwest Pass is the place where Uncle Li Wenzhen was guarding, the place where he practiced back then.

Not a very pleasant memory.

Li Wenxu sensed Li Wenzhen's silence, and then replied bluntly: "Third brother is in a good mood, but I'm afraid no one in Northwest Pass is interested in admiring the moon now."

"Oh yes." Li Wenyu laughed: "Second brother is really worried about the people and the country, to the point that I feel ashamed of myself, but second brother is so worried, but it is useless, isn't it?"

"The third brother is not the same, why bother laughing at fifty steps." Li Wenxu frowned, and it wasn't that he had no idea, it was just that he didn't want to bring it up prematurely and be refuted by others.

Li Wenzhen didn't intend to listen to their quarrel here, so he picked up his pace and continued on. This time Li Wenyu didn't follow, because his palace was in the palace, and he was not going the same way.