"Since I ascended the throne, state affairs have been the most important thing, and I have been conscientious and conscientious, and I dare not make the slightest mistake. Now that I am sick, I can't think too much. My fifth son, Situ Hui, has a noble character, and I deeply respect him. From now on, I will supervise the directors of the country, the prime minister, and the administration of the government, and I respect you."

The old emperor's imperial decree was passed to the Fifth Prince's Mansion, let alone the servants, even Yun Ling, who was kneeling behind Cui Fangfei, was slightly startled.After all, although Yunling gradually realized that Situ Hui might be getting up during the period of pregnancy, she didn't expect him to become the prince of Jian Guo so soon.With the old emperor's temperament of loving power, the crown prince was forced to die in a miserable state as his son. Yun Ling really didn't think that the old emperor could willingly distribute the power that originally belonged to the emperor to his son.

Thinking of Situ Hui and Yang Peishan's condition when they came back two days ago, Yunling was a little stunned, maybe the old emperor's health was really not good?

After all, Yunling had never seen the old emperor with her own eyes, so she wasn't too flustered right now.But Situ Hui had seen the so-called "sickness" of the old emperor, and he didn't feel that the emperor was really too old for the government to handle the situation,? So at this moment, although he accepted the imperial edict with a calm face, but in his heart How anxious are you,? "My son, Situ Hui, leads the order."

Situ Hui got up, took the imperial edict from Zhongshu Ling who had proclaimed the edict, and said something to the person who delivered the edict, "Thank you for your trust, my father and emperor. I have no experience. In the future, I will ask my father for something I have never seen before." The emperor made up his mind, "So,? He sent the man away.

Let the side concubine and the child go back to her own courtyard, Yang Peishan tried to make her expression more relaxed, and whispered to Situ Hui when she and Situ Hui walked towards the main courtyard, "It's also a good thing, Your Highness didn't always want Shanxi to rescue the disaster. Hurry up? It’s all right now, forgive them and don’t dare to shirk.”

The imperial decree has come down, do you have the right to refuse?Situ Hui was a little helpless, and shook his head, "I think so too. No matter what the father wants to do, since I have been allowed to supervise the country, I will take care of the immediate affairs. As for the future, let's talk about it."

The news that the fifth prince supervised the country was like a stone, causing another layer of ripples on the seemingly calm lake in the capital.Although the Second Prince Party and the Third Prince Party who had sent congratulatory gifts to the Fifth Prince's Mansion during the winter solstice before were still a little worried, fearing that the Fifth Prince would settle accounts after the autumn, they turned their heads and saw those who hadn't even bothered with the Fifth Prince's Mansion. My colleagues felt a little more at ease: Even if the fifth prince wanted to find someone to perform surgery, he should find those who have no eyesight, right?

And those martial arts families who were judged as indifferent by these fools are now also taking stock of what bargaining chips they have, so that the fifth prince will not dare to do anything.

The Eighth Prince born out of Concubine Hui has obviously become more popular during this period of time. Whenever he goes out of the palace, he can "encounter" a noble son, no matter whether he originally wanted to go hunting on horseback or go to a restaurant to drink.After Concubine Hui found out, she even ordered the Eighth Prince not to leave the palace recently. If there is anything she really wants, she can just ask the Ministry of Internal Affairs to go out and buy it.

It has to be said that Concubine Hui's caution is of some use at critical moments.At the same time, less than a thousand miles away from the capital, a group of people dressed as bodyguards were resting by the side of the road.

The sixth prince, who was dressed as a wealthy businessman, had long since abandoned his sedan chair, and now he was riding on a horse. Seeing how his guards were staggering, he couldn't help feeling a little worried, "I can't go on like this," the sixth prince stood up, "It's already the first It’s been three waves, we can’t go on like this, we are already holding on to fight back, but the opponent has been changing players, even if it is exhausted, it can exhaust our physical strength, and we will really be slaughtered by then.”

"We'll be in the capital soon, and we can still block a wave. If there are more people coming later, son, you can take the second team and hurry forward, and don't worry about us." Even though it was a rest, the formation of these people was not completely chaotic. .At this moment, it can be vaguely seen that the speaker is not low in the team, he is a leader.

The sixth prince frowned and said, "What are you talking about? How many people have we lost along the way? You still carry the lives of your brothers with you." Although the gate of the capital city is not yet visible, the sixth prince touched his bosom. Looking at the account book in Li, his eyes became firm again, "Let's divide into two groups. Zhang Huai took the account book and went directly to Beijing from the small path. I will go north first, and go around the border of Shanxi before returning to the capital."

"No way," the leader who spoke just now stood up hastily, and said in a low voice, "Your Highness, the son of a daughter, I can't sit still. Shanxi is not peaceful now, and those people behind you will continue to follow you. If you go around Shanxi, you will be in danger!"

"It is because Shanxi is not peaceful now that we can get rid of those people behind us." The sixth prince's eyes were firm, "Don't worry, I want to make meritorious service and return to Beijing more than anyone else, and nothing will happen easily." Thinking of what happened along the way, The sixth prince couldn't help but instructed, "When you go back, hide the account book, don't hand it to Yuqian, and wait for me to return to Beijing." Who knows who Yuqian is now?There is no backup of this account book, it has been withheld, and he has done nothing for so long!

The sixth prince was able to come up with this idea, and he also had a general understanding of the disaster situation in Shanxi.The epicenter of this earthquake was in the west of Shanxi Province, and the houses in the east were not damaged much, so it should not be too dangerous to go across the east of Shanxi Province.

In the end, the leader of the guards did not hold back the sixth prince, so he could only lead a team of people, traveling day and night, to the capital.

"Let's go, let's go to Shanxi." Standing up from the ground, patting the dirt on his body, the sixth prince got on the horse again and headed north.

At the same time, in the capital, some people were also seriously thinking about Shanxi's problems.

"The people who were crushed to death in the earthquake have now been dug out and buried together," the official in charge of dealing with the reconstruction after the earthquake in Shanxi lowered his head. When he reported to the fifth prince, he felt that he was too hard. Almost all the shantangs are full, but people still freeze to death under the eaves of the shantang every day.”

No way, who said that it was a coincidence that the earthquake happened, but it happened in winter?Although earthquakes in winter are less likely to cause plagues than earthquakes in summer, the number of people who freeze to death is increasing every day, and it is not a problem if this continues for a long time!Especially this winter is very cold compared to previous years. Thinking of this, the officials in charge of this matter want to grab the land with their heads. The fifth prince reminds him to pay attention to the issue of post-disaster reconstruction every day, but can he conjure a house with a breath?The capacity of the shantang is so large, the extra people can only sleep on the street!

Situ Hui also knew that to be too entangled in the house issue was to force others to do so, so he could only sigh, "Let the Ministry of Industry send some more people to work faster. During this time, pay attention to the price of rice and charcoal in Shanxi. Don't let it go up too much." It's too cruel. If there are profiteers who take the opportunity to drive up prices, they can be punished now."

The officials said again and again that when they came out of the fifth prince's mansion, there was already sweat on their foreheads.Back at the mansion, his servants who stayed in the mansion came to report happily, "Master, just now the Mou family sent a carload of gifts, saying hello to the master, the master has been working hard recently, and their family's business needs more from the master." It's accommodating."

Unable to tell which emotion is more fearful or irritable, the official walked in, snorted coldly at the porter, and entered the main courtyard.The official's wife was counting the gifts very patiently, when she saw the official walk in from outside with a serious face, "Tell the Patriarch of the Mou family that the price increase is okay, but not too much." Direction, "There is Qianlong watching."

The wife immediately understood, and hurriedly called the servants to deliver the news.

However, on Situ Hui's side, sending away the officials in charge of post-disaster reconstruction felt irritable and depressed.But the sky is not beautiful, and Situ Hui has nothing to do.Now that everything that needs to be done has been done, there are people watching from above, and the officials in charge of various affairs in Shanxi are obviously doing things faster, so that's enough, no matter how much, it is not up to him to decide.

Although he kept comforting himself like this, Situ Hui still wasn't in a pretty mood.Yang Peishan has been busy these few days contacting the female relatives of various households to raise donations and old clothes for the disaster-stricken areas in Shanxi. Situ Hui doesn't want to get in touch with Shanxi-related business anymore, so he just made a bend and went to Guantong The direction of the courtyard went.

In Guan Tong's courtyard, Pan Youren was instructing the little eunuch to move the flower pots.Xiao Xizi, who twisted her waist last time, rushed to the front this time, and still did not forget to flatter Yunling, "If you say that our little master is a noble person, it is this time, and he still has the mind to play with bonsai. You have the air of a general!" He also met many little masters who were about to give birth in the mansion, and they really didn't have such a calm mind at this time.

"You have only seen so many things, let's compare your vision with the young master's brain!" Pan Youren cursed with a smile, his tone was not harsh, but he just sang with Xiao Xizi to make Yunling happy.

Yunling didn't go outside, mainly because she has a big belly now, and it's very inconvenient to move around.Yang Peishan had long ago hired a midwife to live in her Tongyuan. Although she still walks around the house every day to avoid losing her energy during childbirth, Yuchan, Yuyan and others firmly oppose her going out for a walk in this weather. .It wasn't that Yunling was out of her mind, she had to make fun of her own safety, so of course she didn't go out much.

Since Yang Peishan started collecting donations from other houses a few days ago, Yunling's life has fallen into boredom again.She also asked people to pack up some old clothes and some silver coins of Guan Tong's courtyard servants and send them to Yang Peishan, but the aftermath was completely beyond her control.To put it bluntly, Yang Peishan's current fundraising is not just fundraising, but more importantly, this is the first time such a grand gathering has been held in the fifth prince's residence since Situ Hui supervised the country. To a certain extent, this is also a kind of madam's diplomacy. , what if she got involved in the past?

So, even though Yang Peishan said that she could also help organize the account books, Yunling didn't agree, and went to Guantong Courtyard to tinker with her bonsai.

The author has something to say: I originally wrote 4000+ words, but when I re-checked the information, I found that the last 1000 words were not realistic, so I deleted it... Let’s leave it at that for today, let me smooth out the plot...

感谢在2021-08-20?09:50:33~2021-08-21?09:50:39期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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