After the emperor's leg injury healed, two imperial edicts were issued at the same time.
One went to General Zhenguo's Mansion, and the other went to General Ningyuan's Mansion.
It must be for the military power of the western suburbs camp.
General Ning Yuan's hands were trembling as he received the order, and his eyes were filled with disappointment. Why did the emperor ask him to lead troops to garrison in the northern city of Nancheng? This was an ups and downs.
The military power of the western suburbs camp was not obtained, but was transferred to a remote place in the north. Could it be that the emperor really did not care about saving lives at that time.
The military power of the western suburbs camp fell into the hands of General Wei Ming.
Wen Jinhe bit the right side of his lower lip with his teeth, leaving a light red mark. He looked at Li Junche and asked, "Northern Nancheng? What does this mean, Your Majesty?"
The tip of the pen fell on the rice paper, leaving a thick word 'en'. Li Junche frowned slightly, "The day before yesterday, my father had ordered the Ministry of Household Affairs to prepare disaster relief silver. If the disaster is more serious, the disaster relief minister will be sent to Nancheng. General Ningyuan We will escort this batch of disaster relief funds.”
At the royal hunting ground, although Wei Ming arrived in time in the end, General Ning Yuan's desperate actions to save the wolf from the wolf pack somewhat made the emperor pay attention.
Wen Jinhe bit her lip, snapped the ledger shut, focused her eyes, and took a few breaths, "I don't want him to escort me."
Those were Li Yuheng's people. Wen Jinhe originally wanted to donate one million taels to the court, but now if Li Yuheng's people were asked to do it, the credit might be robbed.
Li Junche was unhappy when he saw Wen Jinhe, and issued an imperial edict that there was no room for change on the matter. "The candidate for the Disaster Relief Minister has not yet been determined. As long as it is not Li Yuheng, the impact will not be too great."
Wen Jinhe's troubled expression did not relax. Even if she spent so much money to make a wedding dress for others, she was unwilling to do so. "I'll think about the donation later."
General Ning Yuan only knew that he had not obtained the military power of the western suburbs camp. He hurried to Prince Heng's Mansion to see Li Yuheng, his hands waving anxiously, "Your Majesty, what should we do now? The southern city in the north is so far away from the capital, and there is still a drought. The emperor has sent me to Nancheng now, how can I serve the prince in the future?"
Li Yuheng grabbed a letter and handed it to General Ning Yuan, "My father asked you to go to Nancheng because he liked you. This time the drought in Nancheng will be more serious than before. The relief funds from the Ministry of Household Affairs will not be small. If the disaster relief is effective, it will be a great achievement." I will find a reason to transfer you back when the time comes and you will be promoted one step further.”
General Ning Yuan was stunned for a moment, with a confused expression on his face. He looked down at the words on the letter. After a while, he raised his head in embarrassment, "But my subordinate is a military attaché and knows nothing about disaster relief. Moreover, there is also a disaster relief minister who is in charge." If I wasn’t a lower official, no matter how great the credit was, I probably wouldn’t be able to get it on my head.”
For the first time, Li Yuheng felt that the military attache was so stupid and had no idea how to adapt. "After you escort the disaster relief funds to Nancheng, you will be stationed in Nancheng. At that time, the prefect will definitely discuss all the matters in the city with you. There will be no riots during the disaster relief, you... That’s when the general who defends the city comes in handy.”
"What about the military power of the western suburbs camp?" As a military general, General Ning Yuan is more concerned about military power.
Li Yuheng pondered, "Wei Ming is my father's confidant. Unless he dies, I can't get it back."
Although he did not get military power, it was not without any benefits. At least General Ning Yuan caught the eye of his father and might be able to do something with the disaster relief funds.
Wen Jinhe stared at Lu Yebai with wide eyes and was almost frightened. This... this poison was too powerful.
Lu Yebai's rather handsome face was now covered with dark brown scars, extending from his face to his neck and then buried in his clothes, "Is this all over his body?"
Wen Jinhe approached Lu Yebai and carefully examined the marks on his face. If a stranger saw such a face, he would probably be very disgusted and not want to take another look.
Lu Hongan lifted Lu Yebai's collar, pointed and replied, "Only the upper body."
Wen Jinhe circled around Lu Yebai, and there was a little bit under his ears. The poison was quite powerful!
"Okay, no one will recognize you like this." He looks ugly like this. Maybe people will think he is a monster and don't know how to dislike him.
Lu Yebai touched his face and looked at Wen Jinhe: "My injury has healed."
Wen Jinhe sat down and turned his fingers on the bead string on his wrist. "I really have something that I, the princess, need you to do personally." In the past two days, one million taels of disaster relief money have been prepared. It should have been done openly and openly by the eight royal merchants. Send it to the government office, and then spread the word that Wen Jinhe is the boss behind Huang Shang.
But now Wen Jinhe changed her mind. She decided to personally arrange for people to send this batch of money to the northern dry area to maximize the benefits and never give Li Yuheng's people a chance.
"Your Majesty, Master Cinian of Gushan Temple was the sworn brother of Marquis Wu'an before he became a monk, and the foster father of Lu Yebai. The thief Yan Nantian is from the Guifu sect." The secret guard clasped his hands in fists and knelt on the ground on one knee.
Li Junche was sitting at his desk. Memorials from various prefects in the northern drought-stricken areas were handed in again today. It won't be long before the disaster relief money will be released from the treasury. However, the minister in charge of disaster relief this time has not yet been determined. The emperor intends to appoint the Minister of the Ministry of Personnel and the new Zhongshu. Choose one of the provinces.
This one is Li Yuheng's man, and the other is a new official with no background. Li Zhilin was demoted to a commoner, and his father-in-law, his predecessor Zhongshu Ling, was ordered to be beheaded before he came to the position.
Li Junche was really unsure about this person. Even the Prime Minister said that this person was very sociable and tactful. If Zhongshu Ling hadn't been Li Zhilin's father-in-law at that time, he wouldn't have been able to suppress him.
After Lu Yebai came out of the backyard, he was about to go back to Dr. Zhou's yard, but he didn't want to be stopped halfway. "Mr. Lu, the prince would like to ask you to go to the study."
The moment Lu Yebai came in, Li Junche was shocked. It had only been a few days, but how could a person be like this? He looked like a ghost, "Did you shoot the sleeve arrow in the palace that conveyed the news? Yan Nantian of the South Gate Did you also arrange the fight?"
Lu Ye stood straight in front of Li Junche with his white head straight, but he didn't feel inferior at all, just like two people of equal status.
"When Princess Che saved my brother, I happened to be in the capital at the time, so I helped out." Lu Yebai spoke in a very calm tone, and did not think it was a big deal.
Li Junche looked at Lu Yebai's eyes as sharp as an eagle, trying to dig out a hint of hidden thoughts on his face, "You are kind to me. If you have any requests, feel free to ask for them."
Lu Yebai: "Princess Che can give me what I want. Li Junche, you should know that even if I seek refuge with the third princess, it has nothing to do with you. You and I are not the same person."
