After hearing this, everyone lowered their heads in silence.
On his face, an expression of yearning, expectation, and eagerness gradually emerged.
That afternoon, someone threw a hunted fox towards the hilltop opposite.
Someone over there saw it and shouted: "You don't want to eat but you still hunt? I saw a wild boar yesterday, let's go set a trap tomorrow morning?"
The man smiled, nodded with a smile, and shouted back: "I'm just hunting for you. I'll wait for you tomorrow morning. Remember to bring water, my water bag smells!"
"I have mine too, but we each drink and eat our own. Bring more and try to stay in the mountains for a few more days."
"Okay! Let's get some more food, go back and get what we need, and distribute it to the people in each of our villages."
That's it, it's settled.
A mountain no longer has a clear path.
As Di Ying traveled more and more places, more and more people abandoned their old grudges and cooperated for peace and happiness.
Di Ying didn't leave or talk in vain.
Every time he went to a village, a village, or a fort, he would help people see illnesses and teach them how to dig wells, dig canals, or raise fields.
It not only solves the irrigation problem, but also resolves various disputes on the pasture.
In fact, relatively speaking: conflicts between herdsmen are easier to resolve.
The grassland is fairly planned, and then they have festivals every month, so they get together to celebrate.
We live our lives, and if something happens, we all get together; we live our lives...
How about dividing an egg?
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Those who will be divided are the people in the palace, the royal study room, and the dragon throne.
The old emperor looked at the nine large wooden boxes that were brought in, and then looked at Su Hong who was busy directing people to place the boxes.
A confused look on his face.
Seeing this, Su Hong smiled and bowed and replied: "This is a personal tribute to Your Majesty."
After replying, he opened the boxes one by one.
Four boxes of antiques, two boxes of calligraphy and paintings, one box of jewelry, and one box of dragon beard mats.
The old emperor's big eyes were staring at the dragon's beard mat, and the upper and lower rows of teeth were slightly wrong.
Dragon beard mat is a specialty of Ningzhou and a tribute item.
Gathering the power of Ningzhou alone, it only produces four seats per year.
Here: But there is a box. At least ten seats.
This year, Ningzhou had already paid tribute before Di Ying took office.
"What are you kidding Di Ying? He's a young and immoral man. Is he bribing me? Is he tired of living?"
The old emperor asked Su Hong.
Su Hong bowed his head and replied: "These things were submitted by Huan Fan, the director of Ningzhou Prefectural Government. Yes, yes... or else, Your Majesty, would you summon him and listen to it personally?"
"That's right!"
The old emperor waved his big sleeves, sat back behind the dragon table, put his hands on his legs, and puffed out his cheeks.
People receive gifts and are happy;
She receives gifts and selects them carefully.
As long as there is a gift for her: it is either the best of the best, or the best of the best.
It's like this... it's piled all over the floor for her... it's just incredible!
It was given by Di Ying and Di Huaijie!
The old emperor just felt that his eyelids were twitching and he was a little angry.
She felt: This must be another hole dug for her by Fatty Di.
Instinctively, I was thinking: Is anyone in the Wu family going to be unlucky?
When Huan Fan was announced, the old emperor looked at him with warning eyes.
"See His Majesty the Emperor!"
Huan Fan, on the other hand, paid homage in a generous and generous manner, neither humble nor arrogant.
The old emperor was still staring at him.
Huan Fan straightened up, took out a memorial from his arms, and handed it over with both hands.
Su Hong took it, opened it, checked it over, and then presented it to His Majesty with a slight twitch in his mouth.
The old emperor grabbed it and opened it.
"Your Majesty, whom I respect..."
As soon as he read the beginning, the old emperor threw the memorial away.
Whenever Di Ying starts with this tone, there will definitely be a pit, and a big pit at that.
The old emperor would not jump into this trap.
After throwing away the memorial, he said to Huan Fan: "I have accepted the tribute. You can go back and report to Di Ying."
Huan Fan saluted again and then withdrew.
This confused the old emperor.
In fact, her original intention was to hear Huan Fan's explanation.
After all, Di Ying allowed Huan Fan to send tribute gifts because he must have wanted to recommend this person to himself. The tribute probably also has this meaning.
But Huan Fan didn't say anything, he just left, left, left...
The old emperor looked outside the palace, thought about it and thought about it again, but he still didn't want to fall into Di Ying's trap.
He didn't call the person back, but waved his hand and said: "Put all the things into my private treasury, no one is allowed to touch it without permission!"
After saying that, he glanced at the memorial on the ground, gave a slight "hum", turned sideways while sitting, with his back to that side, pointed with his backhand, and then said: "Take it and burn it, burn it."
Su Hong raised his eyelids, glanced at the arrogant old emperor, stepped forward, picked up the memorial, and stuffed it into his sleeve.
Holding back a laugh.
The old emperor sat sideways for a while, feeling bored, so he stood up, walked around the other side of the dragon table, turned his face, and walked out of the imperial study.
Stand at the door and enjoy the view as far as the eye can see.
It's cold. It snowed yesterday. Today, the white snow shines brightly and cleanly against the backdrop of the setting sun.
While he was admiring it, he saw Wu Qiongsi coming in a hurry across the long jade steps.
The old emperor turned around and entered the palace, sat down and waited.
Wu Qiongsi also came to deliver the memorial.
The old emperor looked at the memorial in his hand with a gloomy face and remained silent for a long time.
Wu Qiongsi knelt down and trembled.
He didn't know whether the case of Di Ying he was suing could be accurate.
He was so cold that he broke out in cold sweat before he heard the old emperor's voice that could not tell the difference between joy and anger.
"You impeached Di Ying: He kidnapped Wang Quanrong and his family and took them to Ningzhou to be executed. Are you sure there is nothing wrong with Wang Quanrong?"
Wu Qiongsi quickly replied: "There is a problem, but your Majesty, you also know: when the water is clear, there will be no fish. In fact, Wang Quanrong is a little bit greedy.
But all the things he gained from greed were used as dowries for his daughters..."
These words made the old emperor happy.
She put down the memorial with a smile on her face, intertwined her fingers, looked at Wu Qiongsi and interrupted him: "You might as well say: he paid tribute to you, other officials, and me."
"Your Majesty is wise."
Wu Qiongsi kowtowed quickly.
The old emperor looked at him, blinked his tired eyes, waved his hand and said: "Okay, you can go back. Since I accepted his gift..."
Having said this, the old emperor suddenly sat upright, his eyes suddenly opened, he raised his hand and stretched out to Su Hong: "Bring it here!"
Su Hong bowed, took out Di Ying's memorial, and handed it over with both hands.
The old emperor grabbed it with his hands and opened it.
"My most respected Majesty. The foundation of the country lies in the people; the spear of the people lies in the shield. Wang Quanrong and his family ransacked places, slaughtered people, wooed officials, instigated and created conflicts, just to collect money and pay tribute.
Let the deaf-mute take the blame and die.
There is no forgiveness for sin. In order to avoid your troubles, Wei Chen has executed and beheaded his family and all those who participated in the case.
All evidence, witness statements, witness statements, etc. are prepared by Weichen for your review at any time.
Weichen knows that you have worked too hard, and I always feel that you are a little old and incompetent in government affairs. You were confused for a while and accepted the crimes committed by Wang Quanrong, Li Jiang and others.
Wei Chen was thinking: Are you being lenient? Planning to open up the internet? Being patronizing?
I don't dare to guess the emperor's heart. But when it comes to giving gifts, Wei Chen can do it too. Moreover, the ministers gave the gift openly and honestly, and all the gifts they gave were the proceeds from confiscating the property of Wang Quanrong and others.
You, just be open to Weichen.com.
Don't retreat, you can't retreat. Anyway, you already know that Wei Chen gave it away, right? If you really want to withdraw, you can withdraw it to the Ministry of Accounts, and they will handle it and deposit it into the national treasury.
In addition: express your merits to Your Majesty.
The ethnic conflicts and minor officials in Ningzhou have been reconciled in every possible way, and now they are helping them dig wells, dig canals, etc. day and night.
Please don't lay off your ministers at this time, otherwise half the well will be dug and the canal will be dug half...
I know that Your Majesty is devoted to the country and the people. I am here to thank Your Majesty for your public service on behalf of all the people.
Sincerely! Dear Di Ying! "
