Drunk old voice

sit on knees

The thunder that Mei Changsu mentioned really fell on Prince Yu's head within a few days, King Jing got his wish, Minister of the Household Department Shen Zhui was overjoyed, and rushed to Prince Jing's mansion that night to discuss.

As soon as he saw someone, Shen Zhui couldn't restrain his joy, and said: "Your Highness, Jiang Zuomeng robbed the bribes given by Taizhou prefect to King Yu and helped the victims. It is really generous and worthy of chivalry."

Prince Jing also felt deeply that the imperial court officials were not as good as the Jianghu gangs, "The biggest gang in the world lives up to its reputation. It's just that Brother Yu's actions don't take the people's opinions seriously."

Shen recalled the results of disaster relief over the years, shook his head and said, "It's always been like this, don't they do the same thing less often, no one cares."

"Now, since I'm taking over..." Prince Jing hadn't finished speaking, but was interrupted by Lin Lang who wandered in.

Lin Lang walked up to King Jing, pouted and said, "Father, you're busy again."

Prince Jing changed his tone and coaxed her, "Yes, there are still many things, Funing can go and play by himself."

Lin Lang felt awkward, "But, I haven't seen my father for a few days."

Prince Jing was anxious to discuss with Shen Zhui, but he still patiently explained to Lin Lang, "Funing, look, Master Shen is still waiting here, don't be self-willed, be obedient."

"I won't talk, okay?" Lin Lang blinked at King Jing, as if he would cry immediately if he didn't agree.

Seeing this, Shen Zhui hurriedly said, "Your Highness, it's okay, the gentleman is open-minded." There is nothing you have to say to others, and the princess can't understand it.

"Okay, Funing, meet Lord Shen." Prince Jing nodded in agreement helplessly.

"Master Shen is well." Lin Lang said hello crisply.

"Princess Funing, well." Shen Zhui also greeted the young princess.

After greeting each other, Lin Lang really just sat beside Prince Jing, quietly watching the two of them without speaking.

Seeing that Lin Lang was not causing trouble, Prince Jing continued to discuss with Shen Zhui, "Master Shen, once I take over, I will never allow the things of previous years to happen again."

Shen Zhuijing has seen a lot, so let me explain briefly, "Your Highness is righteous. Disaster relief must first count the food and materials needed in various places, and calculate the amount that each state government can allocate and the amount that can be purchased by the people. Don't let each state do it on its own. It needs to be dispatched uniformly. Your Highness must be aware of where, how much, and whom the funds allocated by the Ministry of Accounting are used for."

Prince Jing thought for a while, and added, "We need to record and keep a file. If there is any corruption that leads to the death of the victims, we can use this to investigate."

"What Your Highness said is very true. Recruitment from various places will inevitably lead to loss on the road, and it also needs to be taken into account. The nearest recruiting is the best."

"It's only winter now. There are four months until spring and ten months until autumn harvest. I'm not familiar with this. How much food is needed and the disaster relief fund is enough."

"If it's the beginning of spring, it's enough. But we still need to keep the grain seeds. If we insist on harvesting new grain, we have to seriously calculate it..."

The two talked to each other until late at night before they made a general decision.After recovering, he realized that Lin Lang had fallen asleep leaning against King Jing. King Jing picked Lin Lang up and bid farewell to Mr. Shen.

At the gate, Prince Jing still did not forget to explain, "There are still two days before departure, and we must draw up a plan before leaving Beijing."

"Some details have not been negotiated yet, I will visit you tomorrow." Shen Zhui also deeply felt that there are many things that can be improved.

Prince Jing suggested, "Well, it's better to come to my residence directly after the court."

Naturally, Shen Zhui agreed, he was still a little bit unsure, but when he saw the child in Prince Jing's arms, he left. "Okay, okay. It's late at night, Your Highness should send the princess back earlier."

"There is a curfew, let Zhan Ying send Master Shen back." King Jing ordered.

"There's General Laurie."

After Shen Zhui left, King Jing sent Lin Lang back to his room, holding her in his arms, thinking that there is no main concubine in the mansion, and Lin Lang and the side concubine are not close, and he himself, leading the army outside, is always too busy to forget his children in Beijing, Lin Lang is inevitably lonely .It's not a bad thing to bring Lin Lang to ordinary political affairs, it's better than eating and playing in the mansion.

Someone hosted a banquet in the Shengping Pavilion, many girls accompanied them, and Mu Feng also came out to entertain one or two.

So, seeing Yan Yujin who had disappeared for a long time, "Young Master Yan, it's been a long time."

Yan Yujin was still joking with Wuji's temperament, "Miss Mufeng, I'm not in the mood for a lot of things lately. But I heard that Shengping Pavilion has chosen the oiran, so I have to come and see anyway, and I can tell him about it when Jingrui comes back. Listen, I envy him to death."

"If you don't tell me, you still can't remember, where did Mr. Xiao go?" Mu Feng asked.

Speaking of Xiao Jingrui, Yan Yujin felt even more lonely and lonely, "He has been in Southern Chu for half a year."

After the Xie Yu case in April, Mu Feng really didn't ask Xiao Jingrui carefully, "Why did you go to Southern Chu?"

Yan Yujin didn't disclose his friend's privacy, but only said: "Jingrui is a little sad. Anyway, he went to Nanchu to visit relatives."

This is a true friend, and Mu Feng didn't inquire into it, "Mu Feng just asked, how is Young Master Xiao?"

"Everything is fine." Yan Yujin replied with a smile.

This one sentence is enough, Mu Feng changed the subject, "By the way, His Royal Highness the King of Nanchuling has been here before, it's very interesting."

Yan Yujin had also met King Mausoleum, but he never had a good impression, "What's interesting, you're glib."

"My lord, I have seen it too? But there is no chance to see you again." Mu Feng said with a little melancholy.

Yan Yujin was not annoyed, "It's a pity for you."

Seeing Yan Yujin's tangled expression, Mu Feng couldn't help being funny, "It's not that I'm sorry for His Royal Highness, but Mu Feng's regret is that Mr. Yan is alone and doesn't come to entertain himself, but hangs around with others."

"No way, I'm busy." Yan Yujin prevaricated.

Mu Feng smiled brightly, "Then who is following Miss Gong Yu all day?"

Speaking of Gong Yu, Yan Yujin expressed his admiration and yearning, "Girl Gong's qin music and pipa are really unparalleled. I am also a lover of rhythm, and I admire it very much."

Mu Feng doesn't think that Gong Yu's mind is on the rhythm, but there is no need to distinguish, "Mr. Yan said so, and Mu Feng believed it. However, after the national funeral expired, Mr. Yan didn't even show up on Luoshi Street. It shouldn't be a serious matter, right?" .”

"When did I ever have something serious, it's just that my father finally thought of discipline me." Yan Yujin really had something serious to do, ever since Marquis Yan joined Prince Jing's command, he had won over the nobles in Beijing for him.Yan Yujin was also busy traveling among the children of the aristocratic family, and that's why he came today, not just for fun.

"This is love." Someone disciplines, and someone cares, isn't it?

Seeing that the people coming and going were all more respectful to Mu Feng, Yan Yujin said, "Don't always ask me. I haven't been here for half a year. Not only has the Shengping Pavilion changed a lot, but Miss Mu Feng has also become more prestigious."

Mu Feng took a step closer, and said in a low voice: "Mu Feng is honest, I told you secretly, the boss has changed people, so the style of work is naturally different."

"Oh, I know, it's in the palace." Yan Yujin also lowered his voice.Of course he knew that the top of the Shengping Pavilion was the Duzhi Bureau, so there was no need to inquire about it.

Mu Feng made a gesture of silence, and then said: "Didn't you come to see Huakui, Mu Feng recommended for Mr. Yan."

"Okay, I don't know the name of the oiran yet, and what he is good at." Yan Yujin is good at this topic.

"The name is Fangchun, and he is good at playing piano, chess, calligraphy and painting." While talking, Mu Feng introduced Yujin to a rather large hall.

Yan Yujin recited the name silently, with a lingering aftertaste, "Yeah, Fangchun, fragrant and pure, it's a good name."

After inviting people in, there were already many guests, Yan Yujin was busy saying hello, while Mu Feng went to look for Fang Chun.

Then introduce the two of them, "Fang Chun, this is Mr. Yan."

"Master Yan, this is Fang Chun."

Not wanting to, Yan Yujin's face changed suddenly, he turned and fled, "Let's go, go, go."

"What's the matter?" Mu Feng was also confused, so he calmed down here first, "Fang Chun, leave it to me, and you go back to treat the guests."

"Yes, Sister Mu." Fang Chun was stunned for a moment before turning back. She knew the person, but this wasn't the first time she saw the old person again, but it was the first time the person ran away.

Mu Feng went out to catch up with Yan Yujin, and asked, "What's wrong, Mr. Yan?"

Yan Yujin blurted out, "Isn't this the eldest lady of Duke Qing's mansion?"

There are quite a few people who recognize Fang Chun, Mu Feng is not surprised, and he does not hide it, "Exactly. It has been a year since Duke Qing was convicted, and Fang Chun has been here for more than half a year."

"What's the matter? I know her, and I even went to her house as a guest." Yan Yujin couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart at all.

There is no way to persuade this matter, and both pros and cons are unreasonable. There is only one sentence, "Times have passed and circumstances have changed."

"Has time passed?" Yan Yujin wanted to say that these four words were not enough, but he couldn't say anything else.

After a while, Mu Feng suggested, "Since Mr. Yan minds, let's play with Mu Feng."

Yan Yujin hadn't recovered from his nerves yet, and asked cautiously, "Mu Feng, am I being too hypocritical?"

Mu Feng shook his head, "No, Mr. Yan, I am inferior, but you still treat everyone as a person and respect them. This is not hypocrisy, this is the style of a gentleman."

This remark made Yan Yujin embarrassed, "I have won the prize. It has been a long time since I forgot the background of the Shengping Pavilion, did Miss Mufeng also..." He stopped in the middle of the sentence, how can he expose the scars of others? , He couldn't bear it, he was reckless.

Seeing the annoyance in Yan Yujin's eyes, Mu Feng took the initiative to turn the page, "Yes or no is a thing of the past. It's snowing today, so it's better to cook wine around the stove with a piece of barbecue, but there is no beautiful mouth, write a A good poem, fill in a new word."

Yan Yujin was glad that Mu Feng changed the subject, imagined it for a while, and agreed, "Very good, very good, admiring the snow and singing the plum blossoms will not lose the style of a celebrity."

So, this night, Young Master Yan and Mu Feng imitated the romance of the Wei and Jin Dynasties, only talking about poetry and songs, regardless of human relationships and world affairs.