"This is where you lived for eight years?"
In Youningyuan of Zongzheng Temple, Wang Qiujin asked softly with curiosity on his face.
After calming down all the way, Wang Qiujin and Xu Yi both regained their composure.
Along the way, no one mentioned the gift of marriage, as if everything had returned to how it was before.
But if it is thin, it will not be difficult to find. A hint of crimson will still appear on Wang Qiujin's beautiful face from time to time.
Xu Yi looked at the familiar courtyard and nodded slightly.
A trace of nostalgia could not help but appear in his eyes.
If nothing goes wrong, he will not return to this place for a long time.
Even though I was trapped inside, I still missed it when I really went out.
Man is truly an incredibly complex creature.
Xu Yi nodded.
Wang Qiujin couldn't help but look at the Youningyuan carefully.
Youningyuan is not too small, but it is not too small.
But if you are trapped here, you are not allowed to step out of the door.
And for eight years, he only had one servant, Zhao Shou, as his companion.
From sunrise to sunrise to sunrise and sunset.
This goes back and forth three thousand times.
Just thinking about it made Wang Qiujin feel as if ants were crawling all over her body.
What's more, there's no place at home anywhere in my body.
'No wonder he was so cold-blooded at that time,' Wang Qiujin raised her head and looked at Xu next to her, and couldn't help but murmured in her heart.
It doesn't take a while.
Zhao Shou then moved all the Youning wine in the cellar to the carriage.
Xu Yi took a deep look at Youningyuan again.
Then he turned around and said, "Let's go."
After finishing his words, Xu Yi turned around and walked towards the outside of the hospital.
Wang Qiujin nodded slightly, and then silently followed Xu Yi, who was walking neither fast nor slow.
Wait until you reach the carriage.
Xu Yi took out the horse stool and placed it on the ground.
Then he opened the car and raised his arm to signal Wang Qiujin.
Wang Qiujin's face turned slightly red, but she was not as coy as an ordinary woman.
Instead, he slightly lifted the skirt with one hand.
Holding Xu Yi's flat arm with one hand.
Luo Luo walked into the carriage gracefully, stepping on the horse stool.
Unexpectedly, the more Luoluo Wang Qiujin acted, the more peaceful Xu Yi felt.
It seems that this kind of getting along is what he really wants.
Xu Yi smiled and then walked towards the carriage.
The spacious carriage was almost filled with wine, and the real space left for the two of them was extremely small.
Xu Yi looked at Wang Qiu, who was sitting by the wine jar, and said softly: "After today, everyone in the Jingzhao Mansion is closed, so I have to temporarily aggrieve you."
Wang Qiujin chuckled and said, "Aren't you in the carriage too?"
Xu Yi couldn't help but smile when he heard this.
outside the carriage.
Zhao Shou put away his horse, walked forward and drove slowly.
Until now, Zhao Shou's face was still a little blurry.
Just for the sake of preparing a car when going out, he has an extra mistress?
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The wheels turn slowly.
At noon, the carriage slowly stopped more than 200 steps outside the Jin Palace.
It's not that Zhao Shou doesn't want to get on, but that there are already many carriages parked in front of him.
Xu Yi took the lead to get out of the carriage.
He reached out and helped Wang Qiujin down.
Then the two of them walked slowly side by side towards Prince Jin's Mansion not far away. ….
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Behind him, Zhao Shou followed slowly with two jars of wine.
Fang Yi walked to the door of Prince Jin's Mansion.
The closed main door was slowly opened.
Xu Zhen strode out without waiting for the main entrance to be completely opened.
Behind him, a woman followed slowly with a smile on her face.
Further on, there were some officials from the Jin Palace and Zongzheng Temple.
"You little brat, you still know that you have a second uncle!" Xu Zhen strode forward full of complaints.
There was no grumbling in his mouth, but the smile on his face was beyond words.
Xu Yi bowed his hands and said, "Official affairs have been too complicated these days, I hope my uncle will forgive me."
The words are over.
Xu Yi stood up and said with a smile: "To make amends, my nephew specially brought my second uncle's favorite Youning wine today."
Unexpectedly, Xu Zhen didn't look at Zhao Shou who was carrying the drink.
Instead, he looked at Wang Qiujin next to Xu Yi.
Wang Qiujin didn't show any restraint.
He slowly bowed and saluted, "My little lady, I pay my respects to His Highness Prince Jin."
Xu Zhen waved slightly, indicating that Wang Qiujin did not need to be polite.
Then he looked at Xu, with a questioning look in his eyes.
If you look carefully, it is not difficult to find the joy hidden deep in his eyes.
Xu Yi chuckled and said: "The candidate Wang Wenqingzhi is the direct younger brother of Mr. Lu Zaizhong, Wang Qiujin."
Xu Zhen naturally didn't know who Wang Wenqing was.
But Mr. Lu Zaizhong, a member of the upper class nobility in Chang'an City, was naturally known to everyone.
But it was obvious that this was not the answer Xu Zhen wanted.
Xu Zhen couldn't help but glare at Xu Yi.
Xu Yi hurriedly changed his words: "Qiu, my name is Second Uncle."
Wang Qiujin's face turned red inexplicably, but she still bowed and saluted gracefully: "Second uncle."
When Xu Zhen heard this, a smile appeared on his face and he laughed loudly: "Okay, okay."
As he spoke, he touched his body.
result......
Empty...
Fortunately, Princess Jin walked out of the main door at this time.
Princess Jin walked up slowly, her eyes turning between Xu Yi and Wang Qiujin.
He smiled and said, "You are a talented man and a beautiful woman. She was born in heaven. Our Yi'er has really good taste."
Xu Yi looked at the kind-faced Princess Jin and couldn't help but secretly thought: "That's two compliments in one sentence. No wonder the second uncle was pinched by my aunt.
Princess Jin took off her simple hand from her wrist and gently placed it in Wang Qiujin's hand.
He chuckled and said, "If you accept my bracelet, you will be able to call me aunt in the future."
Wang Qiujin had already called him second uncle just now.
Now Princess Jin's words left Wang Qiujin with no way to refuse.
Wang Qiujin had no choice but to put her hand down and sweetly shouted: "Auntie."
"That's great." Princess Jin smiled and rubbed Wang Qiujin's crotch, her movements extremely light.
Xu Yi made up his mind, stepped forward and saluted, "My nephew has met my aunt."
Princess Jin smiled, nodded and said, "It's so big in the blink of an eye."
Princess Jin sighed with emotion, looked at Xu with a silly smile on her face, and said, "Don't be happy, the Thirteenth Emperor's Uncle is still waiting inside."
Xu Zhen came back to his senses and laughed twice.
Then he led everyone into the palace.
Different from the first time, this time Xu Yi followed Xu Zhen directly into the Wangfu Chengyun Hall. ….
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Wang Qiujin followed Princess Jin to the back garden.
Before entering the Chengyun Hall, I could hear the sound of talking and laughing in the hall.
Xu Zhen whispered to the people in the palace as he walked.
In addition to the thirteen princes, there are also many princes and other clans in the palace.
Don't forget that in addition to being the king of Jin, Xu Zhen also has the identity of a sect official.
As soon as Xu Yifang stepped into Chengyun, the eyes of everyone in the hall were instantly fixed on Xu Yifang.
Except for the Thirteenth Prince and a few other established county kings.
The rest of the royal family looked at Xu Yi with eyes full of inexplicable complexity.
Nothing else.
It's just this moment and that moment.
Who would have thought that Xu Yi, who had been imprisoned for eight years, could be so successful in such a short period of time?
, solved the problem that had plagued the court for nearly a year.
During this period, he resolutely captured more than twenty court officials and a hereditary and irreplaceable Duke.
On the day when Emperor Zhengde rewarded Xu Yi with his mansion, many members of the royal family stayed up all night.
Xu Yi arched slowly, every word and every move showed royal style.
However, the more this happens, the more complicated the eyes of everyone in the hall become.
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When Xu Yi and Wang Qiujin walked out of the Jin Palace.
It's past midnight (one o'clock in the afternoon.)
inside the carriage.
Xu Yi held him up with one hand, looking tired.
Wherever there are people, there are rivers, and where there are rivers and lakes, intrigues are inevitable.
There were thirty or forty royal members in the Chengyun Hall.
In addition to Jin Wang Xu Zhen and the Thirteenth Prince and other veteran princes.
The remaining twenty or thirty royal families each have their own thoughts and interests.
Precisely because, in more than an hour.
There are people who want to enter the border with Xu Yila and intend to form a good relationship.
There are also those who secretly test Xu Yi.
What's more, I don't know whether it was for profit or not, but for more than an hour, Xu Yi was dug into traps several times.
Although Xu Yi doesn't, dealing with all kinds of social interactions will inevitably consume his mind.
Wang Qiujin looked at Xu and asked softly: "Do you want me to rub it for you?"
He didn't ask why, let alone try to find out anything.
Or, this is the wisdom that belongs exclusively to Wang Qiujin.
Xu Yi put down his arm, looked at Wang Qiujin, smiled and nodded, "Okay."
It seemed that he had never expected that Xu Yi would agree so neatly.
Wang Qiujin's face couldn't help but turn slightly red.
But soon, Wang Qiujin returned to normal.
He reached out and patted the air in front of him, and said softly: "Sit here."
Xu Yi smiled and moved over, sitting next to Wang Qiujin's legs.
After a few breaths.
A pair of slightly cold hands pressed on Xu Yi's temples.
The little hands kneaded slowly, with extremely light movements.
It doesn't take a while.
Xu Yi slowly closed his eyes.
I don’t know how long it has been.
Xu Yi, who was sitting cross-legged, gradually fell backward.
Wang Qiujin lowered his head and glanced at Xu Yi, who was gradually sleeping.
A faint smile couldn't help but appear at the corner of his mouth.
At the same time, his fingers continued to knead Xu Yi's temples.
The carriage became quiet.
I don’t know how much time has passed.
The slowly moving carriage gradually stopped. ….
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Just as Wang Qiujin was about to say something, Zhao Shou's voice came from outside the carriage: "Six, we've arrived at Yao Mansion."
Xu Yi, who was sleeping next to Wang Qiujin's legs, heard the shout and slowly opened his eyes.
"Am I asleep?" Xu Yi murmured in a low voice, as if he was asking Wang Qiu again, but also seemed to be asking himself.
Wang Qiujin said softly: "Get up, we are at Mr. Yao's house."
Xu Yi slowly got up, and only then did he realize that it was Wang Qiujin's legs that he had been leaning on.
Xu Yi stood up and looked at Wang Qiu, wanting to say something, but the moment he saw Wang Qiujin's eyes.
I couldn't help but give up the idea of saying thank you.
Nothing else.
Nowadays, there seems to be no need for such hypocritical politeness between the two of them.
Xu Yi calmed down and asked, "How are you doing? Can you get off the car?"
Wang Qiujin felt her hands for a while, then nodded slightly.
Seeing this, Xu Yi got off the horse and stretched out his arm carefully again.
Unexpectedly.
As soon as Wang Qiujin's left foot touched the ground, her body stumbled and fell to the side.
Fortunately
Yi has sharp eyes and quick hands.
He hugged Wang Qiu and prevented him from falling to the ground.
"Slow down, don't be in a hurry." Xu Yi slowly helped Wang Qiujin upright.
"Yes." Wang Qiujin's face turned red and she lowered her head and nodded softly as a promise.
Half an hour later.
After the leg numbness subsides.
The two of them just walked towards Yao Mansion.
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In the study room of Yao Mansion.
Yao Silian and Xu Yi sat opposite each other.
An old servant filled the cups of tea for the two of them, but Yao Silian waved them away.
When the sound of the door closing was heard.
Yao Silian slowly sat up straight and asked, "When will the work-for-relief program be implemented?"
Xu Yi gathered all the victims at Xuanpingmen, so it was not difficult to guess what he wanted to do.
If so, no one would think Xu Yi could succeed.
No, it is too difficult to provide relief through work.
But not now. Song Guogong and more than 20 ministers came in. This incident alone greatly frightened all the officials in Guanzhong.
No matter how powerful he is, can he still compete with the Duke of Song Dynasty who is of the same age as his country?
Even the hereditary and irreplaceable Duke dared to take it. What else could Xu Yi not dare to do?
Precisely because of this, the resistance from the officials and aristocratic families in various counties and counties in Guanzhong will be reduced to a minimum.
After all, whether it is an official or aristocratic family, what they want is nothing more than land and wealth.
As long as Xu Yi didn't do anything extraordinary, they could only endure it no matter how unwilling they were.
Other than that, there are manpower and supplies.
The problem of manpower no longer needs to be solved. With the arrival of Lu Zaizhong, the most important thing Xu Yi now lacks is manpower.
As for supplies, the successive house raids have made Jingzhao Mansion completely wealthy.
So far, the existing money can last for a month without any problem.
As for one month, if the food collected by various counties and counties can be used, this will naturally be the best result.
If it fails, Xu Yi will naturally have a countermeasure.
Xu Yi said with a calm face: "On the fourth day of the first lunar month, people are officially assigned to carry out work-for-relief relief."
Yao Silian asked: "Do you have any specific strategy?"
"It's not really a plan." Xu Yi smiled. ….
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Then he solemnly said: "I have seen all the water surveyed by the Ministry of Industry's Water Cleaning Division over the past few days."
"Guanzhong has been flooded for almost a year, but the water level of the Weihe River has not dropped to a critical level that would cause a major disaster."
"The reason why such a large-scale impact is caused is that there is no rain for a year and the water level is low, which accounts for 30% of the main reasons."
"The greed of the wealthy families and the inaction of the county officials accounted for 50%."
"The last 20% is due to the siltation of the river."
Yao Silian nodded slightly and agreed with Xu Yi's theory that 50% of the factors were attributed to powerful families and county officials.
Xu Yi continued: "Nowadays, factors such as wealthy families and county officials can be put aside for the time being."
"The focus of the relief-for-work program after this year will be on cleaning up river silt and dredging the river."
Yao Silian looked thoughtful.
After a moment, he said: "If it is completely cleared, it will definitely take a long time. Wouldn't it delay spring plowing?"
Xu Yi shook his head and replied: "It is impossible to clean up completely. If we clean up completely, it will not be completed without a year or two."
"The focus of this cleanup is on key rivers. If we only clean up key rivers, two months will be enough."
Yao Silian fell silent again after hearing this.
Between treating the symptoms and the root cause, Xu Yi chose to treat the disease, so that this year's spring would not be delayed, let alone cause a greater burden on the national finance.
I have to, this is the most correct choice.
But if this happens, when another drought occurs in Guanzhong, this year's tragedy will happen again.
As for officials in each county and county, officials in each county were asked to organize civilian workers to continue cleaning up after spring plowing.
, Yao Silian didn’t even dare to think about it.
Even the current good situation is only possible because Xu Yi is in charge.
As long as Xu Yiyi is transferred, within half a day, the outside of Chang'an City will return to its previous appearance.
As for letting Xu Yi continue to be Jing Zhaoyin?
Yao Silian also didn't even dare to think about it.
Xu Yi's status as Jing Zhaoyin and the commander-in-chief of disaster relief is inherently critical. When the Guanzhong drought strikes, he will naturally step down.
It doesn't matter, it's just a matter of balance in the court.
"Alas." Yao Silian sighed heavily and said, "Now that's all we have to do."
suddenly.
Yao Silian raised his head and asked, "What happens next? How will the victims be dealt with?"
Xu Yi picked up the tea, took a sip of tea and replied, "Of course, I will repatriate him to his place of origin."
"Deported to their place of origin?" Yao Silian asked.
Xu Yi put down the tea cup and replied: "After we relocate the victims, we will re-register all the victims, and there will be letters of origin in them. At that time, we only need to coordinate with the various county and county governments."
Yao Silian hurriedly asked: "But what can they do after they go back? I am afraid that the land and other things have been bought by the gentry."
Xu Yi shook his head and said with a smile: "Mr. Yao seems to have forgotten to provide work for relief."
"This time, I will use work instead of work. I plan to carry out detailed management."
Yao Silian couldn't help but wonder when he heard this: "What is refined governance, and how does refined governance relate to the shelter of the victims?"
Xu Yi's face straightened and he explained: "Refined management is to subdivide the victims into three categories."…
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"The first thing is that there are skilled people among the victims, and their skills are closely related to this work-for-relief program. For these people, the Jingzhao Prefecture offers them the highest wages."
"The second category is the strong and strong among the disaster victims. These people do the most hard work, so the wages paid are second only to those in the first category."
"In order to ensure fairness and justice, Jingzhao Mansion will refine the river channels according to difficulty level to prevent those who are indiscriminate."
"The third category is the elderly, weak and sick among the disaster victims. Jingzhao Mansion will provide these people with some things they can do, and they will get money after completing the tasks."
"Except for the morning meal, which is borne by Jingzhao Mansion, the rest of the food will be sold to the victims at half of the pre-disaster market price."
The words are over.
Xu Yi picked up the tea and used the power of drinking tea to give Yao Silian a buffer time.
Yao Silian lowered his head and pondered for a moment.
The light in his eyes became brighter and brighter.
Xu Yi's so-called refined management means, to put it bluntly, it means that the more you do, the more you get.
Just take the second category as an example.
Each river section will be clearly priced and have a limited construction period.
If the work cannot be completed within the construction period, wages will be settled according to the progress.
At the same time, people are transferred to a relatively easy position. Of course, the wages will naturally be different depending on the degree of difficulty.
And if you work quickly, you can directly apply for the next one after finishing this one.
If you go back and forth like this, you will soon be able to accumulate a certain amount of wealth.
This move fundamentally mobilized the enthusiasm of the victims and eliminated the living space of those who pretended to be victims!
If there are extremely lazy people who don’t want to work.
It's not impossible.
In Jingzhao Mansion, one meal a day can cost the lives of extremely lazy people.
In addition, Jingzhao Mansion will also sell food to all victims at half the market price due to drought.
When he got there, Yao Silian didn't believe that anyone could really sit still!
If you are really that lazy, you will die and no one will be able to fault Jingzhao Mansion.
Thinking about this.
Yao Silian couldn't help but raise his head and sighed sincerely: "I am ignorant and ignorant. Jing Zhaoyin's move is really good!"
Xu Yi smiled and said nothing.
The era of working-for-relief has been around for more than a thousand years.
It's just that because it's so difficult, very few people have successfully executed it.
, there are not many records in later history books.
As for how to use work as a substitute, and how to implement it specifically, there is no mention in the history books.
But Xu Yi did not. Xu Yi in later generations has seen too many examples of work-for-relief.
Due to different times and different public sentiments, the methods used by executors also vary.
But no matter what, some common points can still be found through various clues.
The refined management formulated by Xu Yi combines the strengths of hundreds of schools to a certain extent.
In addition to this, it is nothing more than adding some knowledge of human nature. .
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