The situation is overwhelming.
When Jin King Xu Zhen moved out several clan elders a few days ago.
Emperor Zhengde had already anticipated what would happen today.
but.
What Emperor Zhengde never expected was that the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty would be so spineless.
It’s as if disaster relief is just a lump of clay, and whoever falls into it will be unlucky.
This made Emperor Zhengde angry.
The voices of agreement in my ears became more and more uniform.
Emperor Zhengde's heart became even more angry.
Emperor Zhengde's gaze shifted slightly and glanced at the eunuch Zhan Zhu who was always standing respectfully on the lower right side of the dragon chair.
"Snapped!"
The old eunuch Zhan Zhu, who was always paying attention to Emperor Zhengde's movements, waved the long whip in his hand at the right time.
The crisp sound of the whip resounded throughout the entire Jinluan Palace.
In an instant, the voice of approval completely disappeared.
Everyone stood respectfully and looked at Emperor Zhengde on the dragon throne.
As the atmosphere in the hall became more solidified.
Most of the civil and military officials began to panic unconsciously.
The civil servants were worried that the scapegoat who was finally willing to come forward would be rejected by Emperor Zhengde.
At this moment, Li Guangli, the leader of the generals, was worried that Emperor Zhengde would really agree.
Regardless of whether Xu Yi has real ability or not, as far as Li Guangli is concerned.
The best outcome is to disappear from this world forever.
Secondly, never leave Zongzhengji Youningyuan.
Time passed by minute by minute.
Emperor Zhengde never spoke.
This couldn't help but make everyone even more nervous.
Even Xu Zhen, the king of Jin, who always thought he was sure of victory, couldn't help but sweating on his back.
The Crown Prince Xu Yong, who was at the bottom left of the high platform, seemed to have a calm face, but in fact, his hands under the sleeves of his unicorn robe were already covered with sweat.
Only Xu Yi still stood upright, with the calm look on his face.
It was as if everything happening now had nothing to do with him.
This could not help but make Emperor Zhengde secretly amazed on the dragon throne.
For the first time, he truly faced up to his son, who had been imprisoned by him for eight years.
"Xu Yi."
Emperor Zhengde's majestic voice took the lead in breaking the dead silence in the Jinluan Hall.
But at the same time, it made the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty even more nervous.
"I'm here!"
Xu Yi stepped out of the queue and bowed respectfully.
According to royal etiquette, Xu Yi at this time should call Emperor Zhengde his father.
However, don't forget that Xu Yi is still guilty at this time.
A sinner is not qualified to call the emperor father.
"Do you have any idea about the disaster relief?"
Emperor Zhengde asked slowly.
Disaster relief is an urgent matter. If Xu Yi is really capable of disaster relief, what if he is allowed to perform meritorious deeds?
A prince who has been under house arrest for eight years, a prince who has lost his harem and the Zhao family.
What kind of splash can be found?
Emperor Zhengde gradually made a decision in his mind.
As for whether Xu Yi can seize the opportunity, it depends on him.
"Your Majesty, I believe that disaster relief and repatriation should be carried out at the same time."
Xu Yi replied loudly with his face as usual.
"Oh? How to provide disaster relief and repatriate?"
The word repatriation appeared in the Jinluan Palace for the first time, which made Emperor Zhengde a little curious.
"On the eve of the winter solstice, auspicious snow fell from the sky, which greatly alleviated the drought situation in Guanzhong."
"But at the same time, there are thousands more frozen bones outside Chang'an City alone."
"Therefore, I believe that the top priority should be to ensure that the people can survive this winter."
"After the spring of next year, we will coordinate with local governments to repatriate people to their places of origin."
"At the same time, grain seeds are allocated to ensure that people can cultivate smoothly."
Xu Yi spoke slowly, neither humble nor overbearing.
The words just fell.
General Li Guangli sneered.
"His Majesty."
Li Guangli walked out of the queue and said seriously: "Your Majesty, I think what the Sixth Prince said is too taken for granted and is no more than talking on paper."
Emperor Zhengde responded with silence and motioned for Li Guangli to continue.
After receiving the tacit approval, Li Guangli turned to Xu Yi and asked, "Does the Sixth Prince know how many disaster victims there are in Guanzhong?"
Xu Yi's expression remained unchanged, and he did not feel any guilt due to Li Guangli's confrontation.
"There are 710,000 registered households in Guanzhong, with a population of approximately 3.6 million."
Chang'an City alone has a population of nearly one million. You can imagine how many people there are in Guanzhong.
As for 710,000 households and 3.6 million people, in Xu Yi's opinion, this number obviously has a lot of moisture.
Li Guangli's expression changed slightly when he heard the answer.
In his opinion, Xu Yi should be unable to answer after being imprisoned for eight years.
"Ahem."
Li Guangli coughed lightly and said slowly: "Does the Sixth Prince know how many people have been displaced this time?"
Without waiting for Xu Yi's answer.
Li Guangli asked and answered: "More than eight hundred thousand!"
"Do you know how much food it would cost for the court to support these people until spring farming?"
"Do you know how much food is left in the national treasury now?"
"You don't know. If you knew, you wouldn't say such armchair talk."
Li Guangli was approaching step by step, and the Thirteenth Prince endorsed Xu Yi and he could not stop him.
However, at this time it was obviously for the sake of the country.
He stood up and spoke, and what he said was all true. Even though the Thirteenth Prince had a high status, he could not be singled out for being here.
Li Guanghua couldn't help but sneer in his heart.
Regardless of whether Xu Yi has this ability or not, he does not want Xu Yi to leave Zongzheng Temple Youningyuan.
After all, if you are not afraid of anything, just be afraid of the unexpected.
"I don't know."
"Since General Li is so clear about the situation in Guanzhong."
"Why don't General Li take over the heavy responsibility of disaster relief?"
"If General Li can take over the important task, he can save the more than 800,000 displaced people of the Zhou Dynasty."
"So what if I can't leave Zongzheng Temple Youningyuan for the rest of my life?"
Xu Yi took retreat as an advance and slowly took out the tray.
What's more, if Li Guangli could solve the severe drought in Guanzhong, he would rather not step out of Youningyuan of Zongzheng Temple for the rest of his life.
Such an innocent heart for the country and the people can't help but make people look at him.
at the same time.
The eyes of some clan members and nobles looking at Xu Yi changed slightly.
In the final analysis, this world belongs to their Xu family.
Xu Yi's words were undoubtedly recognized by them.
"you!"
Li Guanghua's originally rosy face instantly turned pale.
I spent the whole day hunting geese, but unexpectedly I was pecked in the eye by a little house sparrow.
"Everything I say is true."
"Heaven and earth, the sun and the moon are the mirror, and the emperor and his officials are the witnesses."
"Your Majesty, I sincerely ask Your Majesty to make the decision and allow General Li Guangli to take charge of the disaster relief."
Xu Yi crossed Li Guanghua and saluted Emperor Zhengde.
Those words were said with great righteousness.
Li Guangli said that he wished he had never appeared in the Jinluan Palace.
He even wished he could strangle this sixth prince named Xu Yi to death right now.
