Concubine GL

Chapter 73 [Enclosed Character Design] Since the national treasury is abundant, why not use it to bu

As soon as the news came out, not only the government, but also the harem were full of discussions and people panicked.After all, a person who was so alive a few days ago was burned to a piece of dead wood in the blink of an eye. Such an impermanence in the world is really shocking.

Emperor Ruhuai was even more troubled by the headache. Originally, under the pressure of King Wen Xiang, the matter of Qi Wuxue messing up the harem could be fooled in a few days, and then Qi Wuxue was sent back to the harem. here.However, if the prison guards are not effective today, such a big incident happened, and Qi Wuxue was burned to death. King Wen Xiang must be furious soon after he finds out.

However, just as Ru Huai was grabbing the collar of the prison chief, blowing his beard and staring, the timid and fearful chief's mouth was unreliable, and his words slipped like a loach. It was bought, and now what happened is not the responsibility of the humble minister!" Ru Huai was surprised and angry.

Prime Minister Chen's influence covers most of the government affairs now, and the rebuttals that were faintly audible in the past few years have disappeared now. If anyone dares to ram his gun with his life, he will probably be able to give up his life within a day or two. up.

Ru Huai loosened the collar of the chief steward, and only then did he come to his senses—well, it seems that the prime minister's power is indeed a bit too much.

However, Ru Huai was just a whim, and it was said that the prime minister had a knee-to-neck conversation in the imperial study for a while, and was moved by his "sincere" remarks. Can you lose this right-hand man?

Therefore, the investigation could not find out why, and the fire in the prison was finally attributed to the negligence of the guards, and it ended hastily.

At the request of Shuzhong, Qi Wuxue's body was temporarily placed in Chongyang Palace and transported back to Jincheng of Shuzhong in three days.

Even though she knew it was Qi Wuxue's scheme, Wang Yin couldn't help being startled when she heard the news. After walking around the Biqin Pavilion twice, she still couldn't hold back, called Huaisang, and told him to be careful to re-yang Gong looked at the body of "Qi Wuxue".It wasn't until Huai Sang came back and said that although this "Qi Wuxue" was not bad in size, but there was no agate bead chain on his wrist, Wang Yin felt relieved.

After this series of events, the palace was in turmoil all day long. After the charred body of "Qi Wuxue" was transported out of the capital, the harem began to prepare for the Double Ninth Festival happily as if nothing had happened. A little cornel was planted in all of them, and the ground was sprinkled with clear water soaked with cornel and chrysanthemums. The courtyard was filled with all kinds of blooming chrysanthemums, and the court ladies and empresses laughed and came and went, making it very noisy and lively.

On the day of the Double Ninth Festival, everyone bathed and changed clothes, and went to the hall to participate in the Double Ninth Ceremony.

The Empress Dowager also came back from the Huangli Temple, followed by some bald-headed abbots and elders, praying and chanting scriptures in the well-arranged outer hall of the Rizhao Hall. It was unspeakably miserable, even if I stood back numb, and listened to the sound of the wooden fish chanting Buddha for such a long time, my ears were callused.

Finally, the chanting of the Buddha was over, and the masters left early, preparing to go back to Huangli Temple in the soft sedan chair they had prepared.It was already evening, and the sunset glow had burned half the sky red, reflecting each other with the fresh yellow chrysanthemums placed outside the Rizhao Hall. Standing on the steps outside the hall, one can see the grandeur of the palace at a glance, and the burning clouds roll past, which is breathtaking. Open up your mind.

Ruhuai with her hands behind her back, squinting at the masters holding long Buddhist beads and getting on the soft sedan chair, she sighed inexplicably: "I think back to the beginning of the year, when Concubine Rong Guifei entered the palace for the first time, the grand occasion of praying for blessings during the Lantern Festival was still in front of me, but now... ..."

Standing behind Ru Huai, Wang Yin continued, "I heard that the colorful auspicious clouds on that day were quite magnificent, but it's a pity that my concubines are not blessed, so I didn't get to see that scene with my own eyes."

Ru Huai nodded, with a smile on his face: "Concubine Rong Gui does have some skills."

"Your Majesty, don't forget that the imperial concubine has added slow poison to the pills. Such intentions are really vicious and should be punished." The queen heard that, she probably felt a little upset, so she said with a smile, but she looked at it calmly. very.

Wang Yin pretended to be surprised: "Your Majesty, don't you know? Didn't the pills have been carefully checked by several imperial doctors a few days ago, only to find out that only a few of them have problems, and the rest are indeed good for strengthening the body without side effects Yes." Wang Yin sighed softly, and insinuated, "I don't know who thought of harming the emperor, and framed the imperial concubine."

"Okay, no matter what, Concubine Rong's scandal is disgusting. Besides, she has already passed away. The deceased is the most important, so don't talk about it anymore. Today is Jiujiu Chongyang, everyone should be early Sit down and enjoy the chrysanthemum wine together." The Empress Dowager coughed at the side, turned around and glanced at the crowd, although her temples were gray, she was majestic, dignified and restrained.

After the Double Ninth Festival, the autumn tiger hadn't been arrogant for a long time, and a gust of autumn rain completely killed its prestige, and the wind was full of bone-chilling coolness.

These days, once Wang Yin changed his previous attitude of not caring about things, he was most diligent in running the Sun Zhao Palace.

"Yichuan, give me the food box." Standing in front of the gate of the Rizhao Palace, Wang Yin, who put on some red make-up, looked at Wen Xian, but there was still no joy, anger, sorrow or joy on his face. .

"Hey." Under the daily "care" of Huai Sang, Yi Chuan's injury has already healed to a great extent, and he quickly handed over the food box on his elbow to Wang Yin.

Wang Yin opened it worriedly and took a look again, almond cake, eight treasures Linglong cake, warm water sweet jujube and white fungus soup, several small cups were stacked steadily, every detail was perfect.Only then did Wang Yin nod his head, and said to Yi Chuan: "Wait outside." He lifted his feet and entered the hall.

As expected, Emperor Ruhuai propped his head on the table and fell asleep again. Lian Niannian, who was standing beside him, saw Wang Yin and wanted to bow to him with a flick of his whisk. stepped back.

On the black table painted with auspicious clouds, there were some booklets scattered here and there, Wang Yin stood behind Ru Huai and took a closer look—the ones with the battle reports ahead, probably said that after changing generals, they were on par with Lie Chi, and they were closed at the front of the gate Resist the enemy for ten miles.There are also many places that report that the country is prosperous and the people are safe, and the grain is plentiful.Wang Yin looked at it and laughed a little, now everything is in the hands of the prime minister, maybe even the book has gone through his hands several times.

Just when she was about to turn her eyes away, Wang Yin saw the word "Shu Zhong", and her heart trembled, but the book was pressed underneath, she carefully glanced at Ru's bosom, and saw that he was still sleeping deeply, so she carefully took the book He dialed it out and glanced at it—the drought in Shu was severe, robbers and riots were everywhere, and he hoped that the imperial court would allocate funds for disaster relief.

Put the booklet back to its original place, Qi Wuxue wrote a letter a few days ago saying that the drought has eased a lot, Wang Yin frowned, what is going on.

Before he could think about it, Ru Huai let out a low cough, Wang Yin quickly picked up the cashmere thin robe on the shelf and gently covered Ru Huai's shoulders and head.

As a result, Ru Huai woke up completely, he raised his head and squinted at Wang Yin beside him, and said with a smile: "You are here, what did you bring to me today? You can forget about your craft, if you don't try it now, Let’s start, but I’m thinking about it even in my dreams.”

Wang Yin pursed his lips and smiled, and neatly folded the booklets that were scattered on the table in a very virtuous manner, before he put the food box up: "As long as the emperor likes it. The emperor has been busy with work recently, so he can't spare time to rest at the sisters' place in the palace The concubine sees it in her eyes, so she is naturally anxious. There is nothing I can do, I can only cook some snacks, and I hope the emperor will not think the concubine is noisy."

Ru Huai stirred the sweet jujube and white fungus soup with a spoon, put it in his mouth, tasted it, and then praised: "This soup is sweet but not greasy, and it is cooked just in time. You have a heart!"

Wang Yin shook his head, sighed and said: "How can concubines compare with the emperor, there are more and more paperwork these days, piled up like a mountain, concubines are a little flustered when they look at it, this paperwork is so laborious , the concubine can't do anything..."

Ru Huai reassuredly said: "If everyone in the harem is as thoughtful as you are, I don't have to worry about it anymore." Then, he took a look at the fold that was indeed like a hill, frowned and said, "These days there are some A small problem, but the most important thing is the drought in central Sichuan, although the national treasury is full, but... King Wenxiang is quite dissatisfied with the death of Concubine Rong Gui, and it must be to appease the people in central Sichuan." After finishing speaking, Ru Huai took his eyes casually He glanced at Wang Yin.

Wang Yin's expression didn't change at all, he just smiled generously, and said: "The death of the imperial concubine is indeed sad, but the deceased has already passed away, so it's not worth it for the emperor to hurt his spirit." As he said, Wang Yin changed his mind , and lightly said: "Since the treasury is full, the emperor might as well expand the palace at the foot of Yuanling Mountain. If the construction is completed before the end of the year, the emperor can stay there for a few days. I heard that Yuanling Mountain is a fairy mountain. With less legends, the emperor can also take the opportunity to cultivate his body and mind, so as to wash away the fatigue of these days."

Under Wang Yin's guidance, Ru Huai's eyes lit up instantly, thinking about it makes sense, three halls, four or five palaces, the palaces at the foot of Yuanling Mountain are indeed a bit crude, the path up the mountain is also a bit rough, and the Taoist temple on the top of the mountain is even worse It is lacking in momentum, and it really needs to be refurbished to show respect.However, the drought in central Sichuan seems to be something that cannot be ignored!As a result, Ru Huai began to struggle.

Wang Yin looked at it, and added: "Your Majesty, don't be upset, the concubine heard from the empress, that after all these years, the Internal Affairs Bureau of the Harem also has a lot of savings, why don't you use the money from the Harem plus the appropriation from the treasury. Come on, we can renovate the palace again without delaying the drought in central Sichuan, wouldn’t it kill two birds with one stone?”

"This is a great plan!" Ru Huai thought about it, then smiled, and stroked Wang Yin's shoulder, "Yin Wanyi really understands what I'm thinking! I will draw up a decree for Lian Changnian to go down to the Internal Affairs Bureau, and immediately It only takes a few months to prepare money, and the construction is urgent!"

"Of course, the sooner the better." Wang Yin smiled softly.

When Wang Yin left, he turned his back to Ruhuai, smiled contemptuously, he curled his lips into a smile, obviously he couldn't change his heart, but he still had to pretend to do something, if he wanted to faint, he would just faint to the end, why bother to hesitate?Don't you know that this is the most ridiculous thing?

At the same time, Ru Huai looked at Wang Yin's light blue back, which was as gentle as water, with long hair hanging down to his knees like a waterfall, swinging step by step, growing lotuses every step of the way.Thinking of Wang Yin's soft voice just now, the taste of the sweet soup still lingers in his throat, the suspicion that has been lingering these days has finally faded a bit.She really was overthinking, Qi Wuxue's death, she didn't feel sad at all, and she didn't even stir up any ripples in her eyes, and she didn't slack off for so many days, she must really be dedicated to the king.

Thinking of this, Ru Huai took over the yellow silk that Lian had handed over all the year round, and drew up two imperial edicts.

Thinking that the Bureau of Internal Affairs has abundant deposits, a special allocation of 3000 taels was allocated to support the renovation of the Yuanling Mountain Palace.

Biqin Pavilion Wanyi Wang Yin is gentle, virtuous, and considerate.It happened that the concubine of the sixth palace was empty, so she was promoted to the position of the second-rank concubine.The title remains the same as Concubine Zhao.

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