Chapter 65 It's Not Easy to Shake the Mountain [Collection]

Like the title of the chapter, it is not easy for Xiaoxian not to shake the mountain! Last chance, brothers, help me!

At night, the imperial city is towering and the sparks illuminate like day.

Jin Wuwei's golden armor covered the knife and walked forward with a gun. He was powerful and masculine, his eyes were like an eagle, and he was intimidating Xiaoxiao.

In front of the imperial study, a man knelt down and kowtowed to the ground, only asking the master of the hall to announce an order to summon him.

Zhao Tuo looked at the mountain-like folds on the table and looked unhappy. Lian Hai narrowed his eyes like sleeping and never made a sound.

"Lianhai."

Zhao Tuo called gently, and Lian Hai stepped forward in high spirits and whispered, "I'm here."

"These useless waste politicians didn't see them so care. The loyal marquis's grandson beat people, and a group of them made a meeting. It's simply unreasonable!"

Lian Hai didn't say anything, but held a cup of tea like a trick from behind and comforted him, "What's the emperor doing with them? Since they are willing to make trouble, let them make trouble."

The sweetness of Longjing before the rain suppressed Zhao Tuo's heart fire, put down the teacup, and rubbed the dragon pattern with two fingers. A new meaning appeared inexplicably at the corners of his mouth, saying, "It will naturally make them make trouble, but I don't want to see their useless actions."

The art of the emperor is nothing more than the way of balance.

"I have said that there are indeed many officials in the court who are rich." Lian Hai nodded gently and did not dare to speak directly about the court.

Da Liang Lv, harem, eunuchs are not allowed to participate in the court, and they are not allowed to discuss, and those who violate it are killed!

Zhao Tuo's face is slightly dark, the world is peaceful, there is no wind and no waves, rich and noble brocade clothes, why worry about tomorrow?

The dragon-shaped leak carved the last drop of water, and several bells rang from the palace.

Zhao Tuo, who was worried, came to his senses and turned to ask Lian Hai, "Luo Guanchuan has been kneeling for a long time?"

Lian Hai answered without thinking, "Half an hour."

Zhao Tuo was clear and threw away the folds impeaching Qin Hu on the imperial table. Lian Hai sorted them out and piled them up to one side.

After half an hour of government affairs, Zhao Tuo's eyes were sore and stopped leaning on the chair. Lian Hai walked behind Zhao Tuo and kneaded Zhao Tuo with moderate fingering.

"Is Luo Guanchuan still kneeling outside the door?"

"Is the slave going to let him go back?" Lian Hai's tentative inquiry, but the answer was clear.

Zhao Tuo nodded tiredly, and Lian Hai quietly withdrew from the imperial study.

The official kneeling in front of the door of the imperial study heard the sound of opening the door and shook his body, but did not look up.

"Lord Luo, what's wrong with you? Get up quickly!"

Even to help in front of the sea, Luo Guanchuan touched his head and said, "Weichen wants to face the saint and ask the saint to be the children to be the master."

"Come on! Help Lord Luo up, what does it look like to kneel like this?

With a greeting from Lian Hai, the two eunuchs trot down and abruptly pulled Luo Guanchuan up from the ground.

Luo Guanchuan's face was red, and his legs were still unstable under the help of two eunuchs. In terms of appearance, Russell inherited his genes, especially the two sword eyebrows and handsome nose bridge, but Luo Guanchuan was a little more rounded and not sharp than Russell.

"Lord Luo, the emperor has to worry about the people's livelihood of the country every day. Why do you still bother the emperor with this little thing?"

Lian Hai slowly persuaded him, but Luo Guanchuan was full of tears and cried, "Weichen also dares not bother the emperor, but Qin Shubao beat my child again and again, and this time he interrupted his second son's hands. Can I not find the emperor to make the decision for me?"

In the officialdom, laughing and scolding are all articles, all of which are knowledge.

Luo Guanchuan does not speak bluntly about Qin Shubao's evil deeds, but only focuses on emotions, which makes people feel pity.

Lian Hai sneered in his heart. Qin Shubao was just a noisy murderer in recent period. He thought that when he was bullied in the past, he did not see Qin Shubao ask Qin Hu to come to beg you. Now that his child has been beaten, he is crying and begging for a saint. Lian Hai is very shameful.

What was thinking, even there was no performance on the sea. He reached out and patted Luo Guanchuan and said, "The emperor is tired. Let's talk about it tomorrow if there is anything. If you cry and laugh like this and make the Holy One unhappy, even if you are reasonable, the Holy One may not pay attention to you.

Luo Guanchuan also understood the deep meaning, cried a few words with Lian Hai, and then left with the help of two eunuchs.

Lian Hai was not in a hurry to enter the imperial study, but moved east.

Yunjin's black-faced cloth boots fell to the ground with a soft sound, and a red eunuch, like red clouds fluttering, in the shadows.

Three feet high wall, the corridor is wide, and four cars can pass through. Walking in the sea, it is lonely and single.

As soon as he entered the palace door, a heavy object fell during the three breaths, and the sea passed through the door and passed through the court.

When he returned to the imperial study, Lian Hai held a basket of snacks in his hand and arranged them carefully to serve Zhao Tuo for dinner.

Zhao Tuo picked up a dumpling and asked, "Has Luo Guanchuan gone back?"

"I have told him to go back."

"Oh!"

Zhao Tuo bit open the dumplings, looked at the filling inside, flashed a trace of disgust on his face, and continued to eat.

The next day, hundreds of officials entered the court.

Zhao Tuo, with the imperial robe, sat in the Ninety-five Hall. The civil servants were on the right, and the military officers stood on the left. They took a step forward on the sea and shouted loudly, "Go to court."

Hundreds of officials bowed together and shouted ' long live, long live, long live'.

"If you have something to do, you have nothing to do."

After Lian Hai finished speaking, a civil official walked out of the world with Bai Yugui and reported on the harsh matter in detail.

Official salt is a monopoly, and salt tax has always been the most important thing in taxation. Zhao Tuo listened carefully and gave instructions carefully.

One person finished speaking, and the other reported that there was no rain in the south of the Yangtze River, and the farming was difficult to continue.

Hearing this, Zhao Tuo frowned and watched the spring and autumn harvest. The beginning was no rain. How could the end be good?

Jiangnan is the first granary in the world. If this is the case, what will happen in other places?

"Your Majesty, I don't know if it is feasible?"

Zhao Tuo nodded gracefully, and his rich man-like strict face was a little relieved and said, "The emperor doesn't need to worry. At this moment, there is no rain in the south of the Yangtze River, so he will be suspended for a few days. If there is still no rain, ask the people in the south of the Yangtze River to take water from Dayan Lake and water it to temporarily relieve the worries of spring sowing.

Big Wild Goose Lake, known as 700 Xingluo, is connected by waters for 600 miles. It is named because it looks like a wild goose flying to the south. The lake is beautiful, and the island is in the middle of the lake. It is surrounded by pavilions, small ponds, raising carp and lotus, and boating in the lake, which is a rare good scenery in the south of the Yangtze River.

"Is Yan Xiang's move a little inappropriate? If the wild goose lake is exhausted, it will not be the wild goose lake, but will only increase a few wounds.

There was a trace of coldness on Yan Lv's smiling face and said, "I am thinking about the people of the south of the Yangtze River, thinking about the people of the world, not the short lake and mountains. Six hundred miles in the waters of Dayan Lake, most of the south of the Yangtze River can be flooded by it. How can it be exhausted? Even if it is exhausted, as long as God has a few rains, it can recover. It is still the wild goose lake. But if you miss the spring broadcast, it will be more than half of the famine in the south of the Yangtze River. I don't think I need to explain! Lord Guo."

For those who are not his own followers, Yan Lv did not hesitate to drool at all. He put on a big hat and was called a civilian by Lord Guo, who was so scared that he quickly kowtowed his head and led the crime.

Zhao Tuo was upset and listened to his noise. He opened his mouth and said, "I will be fined for a year."

Finally, he no longer heard the sound of irritability. Zhao Tuo said to the officials who had just reported: "Act strictly. If there is really no rain, let the officials on Jiangnan Road organize the people to dig canals and divert water for irrigation."

The troubles are solved, and several people report one after another, all of which are light talk and don't pay enough attention to.

Halfway through the court meeting, Qin Hu suddenly fell asleep, slept sweetly, and a wisp of saliva flowed from his mouth. The rest seemed to be discussed, and no one mentioned Qin Shubao's beating.

"If you have nothing to do, just retreat!"

Zhao Tuo felt a little tired and waved his hand, but a voice came from the hall: "I have something to say!"

It's still going to come. Zhao Tuo rubbed his head helplessly and said, "It's accurate."

"The minister is loyal to the Hou, and his discipline is useless. He condoned his grandson to make trouble and commits the crime, and privately dispatched the city for defense." Luo Guanchuan held Yugui and said neither humble nor arrogant, raising the whole thing to another level without any personal feelings.

"I also participate in a book of loyalty."

"I will give you direct advice, and you will be loyal and indulgent."

The civil servants in the imperial court were like explosive bags ignited by the fuse, and they exploded one after another. The military officers looked angrily. If it hadn't been for the liberation of soldiers in the palace, they would have wanted to cut off the tongues of these long-tongue women.

The whining noise was like a vegetable market. Zhao Tuo patted the imperial table and said angrily, "What kind of style?"

Everyone was frightened and didn't dare to say anything. Zhao Tuo looked warm and angry and said to Yan Lv, "Can Yan Xiang join Zhongxin Hou?"

Yan Lv smiled and shook his head without saying a word.

"Zhongxinhou, what do you think of this matter? What do you say?" Zhao Tuo threw the ball to Qin Hu. Qin Hu pretended to be stupid and said he didn't hear it.

There is a saying: "It's easy to shake the mountain, but it's hard to shake the Qin army!"

Qin Hu is like Yue, Qin's army is like a mountain, how easy is the regret mountain?