Lord Chitose spoils me too much, what should I do?

Pei Que nodded, "Your Majesty's idea is correct, then Rong Chen will ask His Majesty another question.

Floods are not uncommon in all dynasties. From the ancient Dayu until now, floods have never been cured.So, does Your Majesty know that, on average, floods happen every few years? "

The little emperor bit his lips, "Teacher once said that floods usually occur once every five to seven years.

But the scale is not fixed, it depends on the disaster situation at that time. "

"Then, does your Majesty know that the Qi River in the north is deep and muddy, and the situation is special. The late emperor once sent people to build a dam, and specially set up a special water officer to regularly report the local floods to the court?"

"Yes, the Taifu once said that the waterproof dam has effectively raised the height of the two banks, and after each interval, a cave will be built, which is beneficial to flood discharge."

"Does Your Majesty know what year it was?"

"It was two years before the death of my father, the 17th year of Zhaoping."

"Your Majesty, it's only been three years!"

The little emperor's hand gripped the memorial tightly, "Pei Qing suspects that someone has tampered with it?"

"Not suspicious."

Pei Que got up, took out a book from the side bookcase, turned to the folded page, and handed it to him.

"The memorial said that it was cold this year, and there was a lot of rain and snow, but judging from the temperature and the amount of rain and snow in the Qihe River in the north in the past 30 years, it is actually not too much. If you really want to go deeper, I will compare the data. It can be ranked around eight or nine.

Judging from the situation after the construction of the Qi River, the pressure to carry this amount of water will not be too great.Not to mention destroying three counties and twelve counties now! "

"Pei Qing suspects that this memorial is an exaggeration?"

Pei Que shook his head, "It's not an exaggeration, it's just that I can't hide it."

"The money allocated by Zhaoping to repair Qihe in 17 years may not have been used where it should be.

The two water-proof dams on the Qihe River are probably not strong enough. The last time the Qihe River was reinforced was ten years ago. If there is no reinforcement after that, the ten-year dam is too old to bear a little Bad weather can also be said. "

"His Majesty,"

Pei Que looked at him deeply, without any anger or compassion in his eyes, and said in a harsh tone, "This is not a natural disaster, it's a man-made disaster!"

"Someone took the opportunity to enrich their own pockets, ignoring the money that was used to build the dam back then.

The rain and snow lasted for more than ten days, but the local water officials did not dare to report the flood situation. They tried their best to cover it up, but now they couldn't cover it up, so they asked for help. "

"Your Majesty, it's absolutely not enough to just transport food, tents, and send personnel to the Political and Water Affairs Department.

Those moths are full of fat now, and when they are desperately looking for a way-"

He lowered his voice, with a three-pointed smile, "Go and kill!"

The little emperor nodded with a heavy expression.

Pei Que took the booklet and continued to sit next to the little emperor, "On the banks of the Qi River in the north, the Zhizhou in charge of the three counties, does your Majesty know who it is?"

The little emperor was already filled with righteous indignation, but when he thought of the local people's obedience, he became even angrier. Even looking at Pei Que now, he was not so hateful, "Who is it?!"

Pei Que raised his eyebrows impressively, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, "It's Your Majesty, your humerus minister—Teacher Wei, his own uncle!"

The little emperor was stunned.

On that day, the inspector of rituals was ordered by the emperor to follow the strict conscripts of the minister of the Ministry of Industry, and Xu Min, the secretary of the water affairs department of the Ministry of Industry, set off from the capital and headed north.

The next day, hundreds of vehicles of grain and grass supplies followed closely behind.

There was smoke and dust everywhere on the post road, and the Northern Zhou Dynasty was destined to be not peaceful.

Early the next morning, Pei Que announced that the management of floods in the Northland had been put on the agenda.

Looking at the moment when the ministers knelt down and shouted "Your Majesty is wise", Murong Shu was in a panic. Instead of feeling unhappy or ironic, he felt a little bit of satisfaction...

Dealing with floods in the Northland was the first time he really participated in political affairs after he took the throne. He also put forward opinions and opinions, which were supplemented and polished by Pei Que and then implemented.

In a few days, his Dazhou soldiers will be standing in the Qihe River, building embankments and dredging the water veins; and those displaced people will be gathered and fed by the rice noodle tents in the Dazhou grain depot, no longer suffer. Hungry and cold; those greedy moths will be pulled out one by one by the ministers sent!

Return the Northland to prosperity and peace!

Murong Shu said with a smile, "Everyone is flat", and turned his head to look at Pei Que who was sitting sluggishly in front of him.

At this moment, he had a slight change in his opinion of this person.

Regardless of whether he taught himself how to deal with political affairs on a whim, or with ulterior motives, in short, he made the right move in this move.

At least at this moment, his dislike and hatred for Pei Que has slightly diminished...

Looking at the little emperor's smiling face, and his gradually softening eyes towards Pei Que, Wei Yang slowly tightened his fingertips on Yuhu——

"My lord, Ding You, has been at home for the past three months, Lord Qiantose and His Majesty have been in frequent contact..."

"I heard that Lord Qiantui once went to the Palace of Chengqian at night, and it took him a long time to come out, and when he came out, his clothes were messy..."

"They also went to Yufeng Terrace to drink and enjoy the moon. On the second day, Lord Chitose missed his morning court because he drank too much, and His Majesty asked him if he was in good health..."

"Now that Lord Chitose is still teaching His Majesty how to deal with government affairs, it seems that the relationship between the two is slowly easing..."

It's really calmed down...

There was a bit of sadness in his cold brows, and even the cinnabar mole was a little more desolate...

He looked up at the two people on the imperial steps, and suddenly felt so dazzling...

A few days later, Hanzhangdian.

The news of success in the Northland was frequent, the disaster was under control, and the smile on the little emperor's face deepened.

He poked Pei Que's arm with the booklet, and the man was looking at the booklet in his hand with all his heart, holding a Langhao pen in his right hand, and kept writing and drawing.

The two of them got along day and night these days. After a long time, he felt less disgust and awe towards Pei Que. Now when he was excited, his movements became more casual.

Pei Que's eyes were all on the fold, aware of his movements, and without turning his head, he stretched out his left hand, and leaned towards the side of his body——

The palm touched a piece of smooth brocade, and Pei Que touched it subconsciously. The material feels good, and he will ask the Shangyi Bureau to make a suit tomorrow!

Why are some soft and some hard?

When he turned his head, one of his hands and five fingers were separated, and he was covering His Majesty's chest fiercely!

And the smile on His Majesty's delighted face faded slightly, and his round eyes were filled with countless confusions, "Pei Qing?"

Pei Que removed his palm expressionlessly and hid it in his sleeve, and said in a light voice, "What's the matter?"

The fingers in the sleeves are bent: what did he just do? !

Touched His Majesty's...chest...chest?

Gee!

This is a little girl who hasn't left the court!

wrong!

Your Majesty's chest, why... seems to be hard?

It's like... nothing?