Excuse me, I'm a heartthrob [Quick Transmigration]

Yan Jiuqin poured out the words he had just thought about, "I'm here to make amends. I neglected the princess yesterday, and I hope the princess will punish Yan, and Yan will definitely make amends."

After finishing speaking, he felt that something was missing, only to realize that the gift had not been sent out, so he sent out the silk and satin in his arms, a few rolls of brocade and the jewels he had just picked out by a servant.

"'Swords are given to heroes, pink powder is given to beauties', only the princess is worthy of these jewels." Yan Jiuqin said with a slow smile while thinking.In front of Zhaoyang, he always has a slightly immature youthful attitude.Especially when he smiled, he looked like a boy in fresh clothes and angry horse who was just in love.

Zhaoyang glanced at the brocade and jewels that Yan'er took, and asked him contemptuously, "Aren't you sorry? What's wrong with you?"

Yan Jiuqin lowered his eyes and thought for a while. He thought about this question for a day, and now he said slowly, "I shouldn't, I shouldn't have drunk so much wine, and I shouldn't have walked into the room without listening to the princess... "

Zhaoyang sneered and corrected him: "Your fault is that you should not belong to the Yue Wang Party, and His Majesty should not marry us. You are also faulted in that you don't look like I like you at all." Turning around, he ordered "Yan'er, burn these." Yan'er was stunned, Zhaoyang took the jewels wrapped in a silk box from her arms, and threw them into the green plants outside the house.

The servant couldn't help but let out a regretful "Yeah", Yan Jiuqin was in a daze, and saw that the gift box threw an arc in the air, the wooden box was smashed open, and the jewels were scattered among the plants in the garden.

Yan'er was at a loss holding the brocade in a daze, the princess turned and entered the door, and her order to Yan'er came: "Don't come in until you burn it."

Yan'er had no choice but to respond, with a timid look on his face, and secretly glanced at the son-in-law.I saw the son-in-law was stunned in the same place, with a look of astonishment and shock on his face.

……

On the day of Yan Jiuqin and Zhaoyang's wedding, King Yue set off for Henan.

Occasionally saw three or four disaster victims along the road, begging all the way.It can be seen that the disaster is serious and the refugees are migrating.Li Rufeng rushed day and night, riding horses or changing sedan chairs during the day, and when he was free at night, he read the booklet of specific plans for disaster relief and comfort that Yan Jiuqin wrote for him.

The local administrative system in China is divided into three levels: provinces, states, and counties, with provinces having the largest jurisdiction.Tao is also called Fangzhen, and the chief executive of Tao is Jiedushi.The name of Jiedushi comes from the fact that when the official is appointed, the imperial court will bestow a festival, which is a symbol of full power, and with this, he can fully control the place.

At that time, the Jiedushi was still a military and political officer, who could lead troops, unlike the separation of military and political affairs in later dynasties.At that time, the Jiedushi still held great powers such as military administration, civil administration, finance, and justice, so in the middle and late stages, it was easy to create a situation where the important towns of the Xiongfan were separated.

When he arrived in Henan Province, a disaster relief minister or prince sent by the central government like him would be greeted by the Jiedu Envoy in person. He, the Jiedu Envoy and the chief shogunate officials cooperated in handling the disaster situation in Henan.

The main relief money allotted went south with him. The reason for not going through the layers of appropriation from above was that too much money was drawn in the middle. It was allocated to Henan Province and then down to the prefectures and counties. Eight or nine tenths have been lost. The income is pitiful.

So Yan Jiuqin discussed with him and asked him to bring the official banker to work together.When you arrive in Henan Province, meet the Jiedushi, learn about the local conditions, and visit several counties in person. Don’t be taken by the officials. He will only take you to counties where the situation is not bad.

Counties like this are not deeply affected by the disaster, but they can face officials sent from above. When officials visit the county, they will definitely allocate funds.Those who have never been an official, and even those who have never been a local official, do not know the complicated bureaucracy and the dark scene.The counties visited in this way are usually bribed and managed.Therefore, the performance of being an official is decent every year, and occasionally I can welcome imperial envoys with a lot of management.

Yan Jiuqin told him that if he really wanted to do practical things, instead of making a name for himself in the eyes of the emperor, he had to make up his mind to overcome all difficulties, visit counties, conduct on-the-spot investigations, and allocate funds as needed.Then get the list of counties and states seriously affected by the disaster from the province or the state, and then make specific allocations.Those lists may not be true, that is to say, the states and counties that are not listed on the weekdays and that are severely affected may not appear on the list, and there may be some wealthy states and counties that appear on the list.So I have to beg the king of Yue to work hard.

Li Rufeng once asked him: "You have never been an official of a local state or county, how can you know such darkness?"

Yan Jiuqin only said, "Study history books, especially the history of officials in local annals. In ancient books, there are many virtuous officials and celebrities who were relegated to poor states and counties. Reading their experiences can feel the suffering of this world. What you and I have learned The human life is miserable, less than one ten-thousandth of the common people in Li."

Li Rufeng read the booklet "Detailed Strategies for Disaster Relief in Henan Province" written by Yan Jiuqin himself, and his thoughts wandered. For some reason, every time he saw Yan Jiuqin's handwriting, plump and vigorous, with a broad body, somehow, he remembered the day before yesterday in Dengyang Tower that scene.

Standing in front of the bed, he stared blankly at the unconscious Yan Jiuqin.

At that moment, he suddenly realized, no wonder from ancient times to the present, so many kings indulged in sensuality, especially beautiful women, and even ruined hegemony. He used to sneer at it, but he never thought that he would meet him one day.He finally understood the emperors in history today.

Since ancient times, grand ambitions and sensuality have been inseparable, and beauties are self-sacrificing, not to mention that Yan Jiuqin is a rare capable person who seeks hegemony.

Besides, he just lost his temper after drinking for a while the day before yesterday, so there is no need to take it too seriously.What's more, he treats Jiuqin as a guest.Not to mention unreasonable thoughts.

Thinking of this, Li Rufeng continued to read Yan Jiuqin's disaster relief strategy even though he was already feeling more serious.

……

Although the crown prince is far away from the capital, the Royal Party of Yue is never idle.Shen Shicong just handed over a secret letter to Yan Jiuqin. Yan Jiuqin, who was in front of the desk, took the letter and opened it. The sealant on it had been opened, and he took out the letter.I only heard Shen Shicong say from the side, "The crown prince occupied many people's land in Wu, and forcibly demolished the houses of the descendants of Song Chengqi, the former grand master, and changed them into his own house, making Song Chengqi's grandson Song Shiming sued the prefectural governor and Dao Jiedu envoy, but none of the local officials took care of him, and it is estimated that he will go to the capital to sue the imperial court in the next few days."

Yan Jiuqin roughly scanned the contents of the letter, and cooperated with Shen Shi to extract from the overview to understand the ins and outs of the matter.He said slowly, "I'm afraid the princeling party will not give Song Shiming a chance to enter Beijing."

"You mean, Song Shiming will be stopped outside Beijing?" Shen Shi asked.

"Let's say it's an imperial complaint, not even a whiff of wind can reach the ears of the Holy Majesty, do you believe it, Brother Shen." Yan Jiuqin folded the letter and put it back with a clear heart, "The days in Wudi are really romantic. Be happy, with a group of old ministers whispering in the ears of the Holy One for him every day, it will be difficult for the prince to bring out a big disaster."

"Isn't Song Shiming so sad? The ancestral house has been taken. At the time, Song Taifu was the emperor's favorite and the teacher of the sage. Now he is gone and his power is gone. He was supposed to return to his hometown and return to the farmland, but he couldn't even keep the farmhouse." Shen Shi Cong said with emotion.

"The tree fell and the monkeys scattered. Once the emperor and the courtiers, the house is occupied." Yan Jiuqin played with the good inkstone that King Xiayue specially found for him in Henan when he was doing business. Also slightly moist. "Song Shiming's future will be bleak if he continues to make trouble, and his life will not be saved."

"Actually, Song Shiming, a former minister, thought of some way to stir up Longtan. Brother Yan, isn't he going to push Bo to help the unlucky Brother Song?" Shen Shicong looked at Yan Jiuqin who was playing with inkstones at the desk, The words hint.

Yan Jiuqin smiled slowly, and the eyebrows curled up, like a rare solitary bright red epiphyllum, "Send someone to hint to Song Shiming, let him find his grandfather's student in the court."

Shen Shicong thought for a while, "Song Chengqi's student, isn't it Puyè (púyè) of the court, Du Songling?" He is the chief of Shangshu Province.

"Let's not have too much hope. Du Songling may not be able to win the king of Yue. Du Songling has always been neutral, and the city is deep. He seems to have no one in the battle for the crown prince. Let Song Shiming go to him this time, and test his truth by the way. Who is the prince in my heart?" Yan Jiuqin said.

"Okay, kill two birds with one stone." Shen Shicong agreed.

When sending Shen Shicong out, at the gate of Yan Mansion, I saw the princess who had just come back from the outside. I saw Zhaoyang sitting on a sedan chair without curtains, the surroundings were cool, two porters carried them back and forth, and the wild goose next to him was busy using cattail fans. Fanning her, she held a forehead with a slightly displeased expression.

When the sedan chair arrived at Yan Mansion, it was stopped by servants, who said that according to the rules of Yan Mansion, sedan chairs can only go through the side door, not the main entrance.Zhaoyang immediately got angry and said: "I am a dignified princess, why can't I enter through the main entrance of Yan's house?"

Urging the bearers to come in, the servants were in a dilemma, Yan Jiuqin stepped forward to dismiss the servants who wanted to stop them but didn't know what to do, and said, "Let the princess enter through the main entrance, and you all disperse."

So the bearer carried the princess in, and Yan'er hurriedly walked beside the sedan chair, asking her worriedly, "Princess, are you feeling better?"

Zhaoyang frowned, his face was slightly pale, and he didn't answer her.

After hearing this, Yan Jiuqin asked Yan'er. "What happened to the princess?"

"We were just playing by the river in the city. The princess went to fetch the lanterns in the water, but unexpectedly sprained her ankle. Now it is swollen and painful." Yan'er replied, looking nervously at the princess's face, only to see Zhaoyang closed his eyes, unable to hide the pain.

When they arrived at the courtyard, the bearers stopped the sedan chair, Yan'er wanted to call a few maidservants to help the princess in, after all the princess's daughter's body really couldn't have physical contact with these male bearers.

As soon as Yan Jiuqin followed them all the way, he said, "I'll do it." So he picked up Zhaoyang from the sedan chair. Zhaoyang didn't expect to be picked up by someone. s face.

"Why are you hugging me?" Zhaoyang was dissatisfied that he hugged himself.

"Princess's ankle is sprained and it's inconvenient to walk. I carried her to the couch in the room and left." Yan Jiuqin said meekly.

Zhaoyang didn't groan, followed him to the bed, Yan Jiuqin put her gently on the bed, Yan'er immediately stepped forward to take off her left shoe, Yan Jiuqin saw that her left foot was swollen badly, and there were bruises Hue, couldn't help saying: "Did you call the doctor?"

"Liu Zhu went to call," Yan'er touched Zhaoyang's ankle lightly, Zhaoyang gave a low cry, and scolded her, Yan'er dared not touch her wound.

"Yan'er, go to the third drawer of the cabinet in the room and get a golden porcelain bottle. It's a high-quality iron wound medicine powder." After Yan Jiuqin finished speaking, he bent down and slowly pressed Zhaoyang's painful chest. Somewhere, like a certain acupuncture point, Zhaoyang's pain relieved a lot, he couldn't help but open his eyes to look, and saw him squatting on the ground, his figure was humble, his fingers were slowly pressing around his ankle, pressing gently.

Yan'er fetched the medicine bottle, Yan Jiuqin opened it skillfully and scattered the white medicine powder on her swollen area, rubbed it gently, Zhaoyang couldn't help but chanted, "Take it easy, you're going to hurt me to death ?"

Yan Jiuqin immediately let go of her hand, stopped rubbing, and only pressed against her jade feet lightly, rubbing them evenly.With drooping brows and eyes, and a fair complexion, under the candlelight, there is a kind of innocent and beautiful appearance.

Yan'er standing in front of him couldn't help but stare dumbfounded.