Martial Sage

Chang'an, the imperial city.

Gao Shilian brought Qingzhou Fei Ge to the Tai Chi Hall.

"The drought in Qingzhou, the locust plague is imminent, 10,000 acres of fertile land has been invaded by migratory locusts, and the reproduction of larvae has doubled."

"The people of Qingzhou, the streets and alleys, the hungry people are everywhere, and the wind of grabbing food prevails."

"The minister should try his best to deal with it, your majesty is at ease."

Just a few lines of words were slowly pronounced by the prince.

In the early dynasty, the court was silent and silent.

No one could have imagined that the Qingzhou disaster situation at this time was so severe, and the locust plague was even worse.

People in Qingzhou are unstable, and the locust plague is very likely to spread to other states and counties. This is the most important task today.

As soon as the voice fell, Tang Wang's big palm slapped on the armrest of the seat.

Snapped.

The sound shook the hall, and all four of them were shocked.

Tang Wang looked angry, stood up suddenly, and pointed at the court officials.

"Where is Sinong Temple!"

"The disaster in Qingzhou is so serious, why is there only the word drought above the disaster?"

The gray-bearded old man hurried out of the crowd, knelt down in fear.

"Your Majesty, Mingjian."

"It's the matter of farming and mulberry that the minister received from Qingzhou. It's all the same. The minister never concealed it."

King Tang was unrelenting in anger, and two cold beams spewed out of his eyes like an eagle, and he sternly criticized him.

"As Sinong Temple, I don't know the actual situation in various places."

"This Sinong Temple, it's time to change people!"

As soon as the voice fell, one person rushed out of the crowd and said.

"Your Majesty, there were so many things like spring plowing, water transfer, breeding, etc. a few days ago, but it is not Sinongsi's negligence to deal with it."

"It's just that Qingzhou is in the memorial, and it has only a few words about the drought, and I don't know it is already so severe."

"This plague of locusts is even more unheard of. I hope your majesty will learn from it."

With Shang Shuxing Zuo Pushe's guarantee, even if this matter can't be wrong.

Changsun Wuji heard it really in front of the Great Hall, his eyes rolled, and he understood that the Qingzhou disaster probably had something else hidden.

Two steps out of the crowd, Changsun Wuji bowed his cupped hands.

"Your Majesty, the Qingzhou disaster situation brooks no delay, and the focus is on resolving related issues."

"As for punishment, the minister boldly said that after the disaster is resolved, he will be convicted in accordance with the law."

Gao Shilian also heard that there must be something strange in this matter. He moved his steps and stood shoulder to shoulder with Changsun Wuji.

"Chen, second."

The old man from Sinong Temple, who had been in Guimenguan for a while, leaned down on the ground, panting heavily, and was terrified.

Knowing that if it were not for the plea of ​​these two veterans, I was afraid that a cup was dragged out of the midday door to ask for help. With a grateful look, he glanced at the two figures in the standing hall, and then glanced at the head of the hall.

Standing on the Great Hall, Wang Wang flicked his sleeves, and the handrail stood on the Great Hall, glaring at the officials.

"Where is Chen Cang?"

"In the land of Qingzhou, the wind of grabbing grain prevails, but why?"

Hearing that, Chen Cang, who visited Qingzhou in the previous paragraph, stood on the temple and respectfully bowed.

"My Majesty, since the beginning of the suspension of payment of taxes and grains in Qingzhou, the food in the homes of the poor people has been enough to support the grain harvest this year."

"As for the food grab, it is mostly due to drought and locust plagues that caused the people to panic so much."

"As for the hungry people everywhere, the minister, I really don't know why."

A wave of anxiety hovered over the entire Great Hall, and the ministers were also uncertain.

Even if you can support the harvest, even if you eat the surplus, you will definitely not be hungry everywhere.

The old man of Sinong Temple knelt on the ground, there was the mood to think about why, what he was thinking about was the drought in Qingzhou where he was responsible.

After a little calculation, his face suddenly changed, and his heart was shocked.

"Your Majesty, the land of Qingzhou is early rice, and half a month later, it will be the season for growing grains."

"If the drought and locust plague cannot be resolved in half a month, I am afraid... I am afraid that a large number of seedlings will wither."

"At that time...the land of Qingzhou will...will be nothing."

The trembling words were heard especially true in the quiet court hall.

The faces of the officials on the Great Hall changed.

In the land of Qingzhou, the suspension of payment of taxes and grains is a kind and great gift from Tang Wang's house.

If this time Qingzhou can't pay any more food, I'm afraid it will be implicated, and half of the officials in the six ministries will suffer.

For a time, all the court officials bowed their heads, and their hearts were shocked.

It's not just because I don't know about these things, but also because these imminent problems are really too hasty.

Standing at the head of the palace, the king of Tang clenched his fists, his big, angular hands used extra force, and the joints were faintly white.

The muscles around his cheeks twitched uncontrollably, and the clenched teeth murmured.

"Mobilize the water conservancy of the surrounding prefectures and counties, divert water into the canal, and look forward to Qingzhou!"

Slowly raised his arm, pointed at the old man, and said sharply.

"Within half a month, irrigation water must reach Qingzhou."

"In the land of Qingzhou, if the drought cannot be alleviated, I, you are the only one to ask."

There was a sharp shout, the sound shook the roof tiles, and the lights flickered on the Great Hall.

There was a sound, and the bodies of the ministers shook slightly. Some ministers had already printed sweat marks on their backs, and their legs could not stop shaking.

Above the Great Hall, King Tang paced slowly, a pair of eyes glaring at His Highness's trembling officials, pointing around the four seats, angrily unable to say a word.

In the imperial warehouse, there is not yet a grain of grain that can be transferred to Qingzhou.

At the moment the disaster in Qingzhou is so serious that no officials in the entire court are aware of it.

Angrily brushed his sleeves, King Tang walked out of the hall with his back, an angry roar came from the side hall.

"Look at the good things you did!"

"If Tang Hao's rectification of Qingzhou is unfavorable, I will definitely investigate and deal with it!"

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