Royal Road

"The Yanmen prefect should be killed!"

In the hall, cursing came. A memorial was thrown on the ground, and the emperor's eyebrows were upside down, and he slapped the case: "It was snowing and only reported that one horse farm was hit, but he kept the casualties in the county from the county. Is he deceiving me?!"

Now Zhao Guo has already had a set of standard procedures for disaster relief. The disaster situation is divided into ten grades. Once a disaster is hit, officials must immediately assess the disaster rating, count the casualties, and report it to the court at all levels. In the event of a catastrophe, the state governor must personally survey the facts, and may also use the treasury to settle the people in advance. The results of the disaster investigation should be compiled into a book and reviewed by the Ministry of Households. Any late report, concealed report, or false report shall be severely punished!

Such strict disaster relief procedures have been in operation for several years. Even if floods and droughts occur, they can be resolved in time. However, unexpectedly, the first malfeasance happened in Bingzhou! And it is the key point of Yanmen County. If it is Xianbei, Qiang Hukou, this Yanmen prefect also has to conceal the report, killing good and doing meritorious deeds? !

What's even more worrisome is the origin of the Yanmen prefect. This son is not a family member, but a poor family elected by the department. If you can conceal the report so boldly, is there something wrong with the local treasury? If the treasury is in deficit, the basket will be even bigger. None of the officials at Yanmen can escape!

Ring after ring, just thinking about it makes people frightened. In Bingzhou, he managed to rectify it, and he was able to cause such troubles. How could Liang Feng not be angry? !

The emperor was furious, and the maids in the palace knelt to the ground, shivering. Liang Feng didn't even look at them, and sternly said: "Call Zhang Bin, Xi Jian, Duan Qin, Yan Bin, Cui Ji, and Guo Xing to enter the palace immediately!"

All the important officials of the Taiwan Pavilion have been named. This is to be done in a big way. How can the servant dare to neglect, trot all the way to deliver the decree. Not long after, a few people arrived at the Chuigong Hall and met the emperor.

Forbidden conversations, there is no room for others to spy. Knowing the importance of the relationship, the servants all withdrew Sanchi, so that is the case, from time to time I can hear the accusations coming from the hall. After talking straight for an hour, the ministers retired one after another. Another endless stream of files was sent in.

Seeing that the gate of the palace was about to be locked, the movement of the Chui Gong Palace had not stopped. Guo Nvshi frowned, and whispered to Xiaohuangmen beside her: "Quickly invite General Yi to enter the palace."

Your Majesty hasn't been so angry for a long time. If you want to calm this thunderous anger, I am afraid that only General Yi can do it.

Folding his brows, Liang Feng quickly flipped through the dossier in his hand. In addition to the official department and the household department, there is also the Xinling secret report. The things hidden under the dossier are simply shocking. Even if Zhang Bin tried to persuade him, he didn't plan to let go of the Yanmen prefect. If you don't kill, how can you follow suit? !

As he was watching, someone around him suddenly said, "My Majesty, General Hussar, see you."

Liang Feng suddenly raised his head, and fire burst into his eyes: "Who told him? It's so bold to leak the forbidden Chinese language!"

This charge is really deadly. Guo Nüshi knelt down immediately: "Your Majesty forgive me."

Guo Nvshi is the confidential confidant of Liang Mansion along the way. If there is no owner in the palace in the future, he is in charge of most of the affairs in the palace. However, today the emperor was angry, she didn't dare to make a excuse, just bowed her head on the ground.

"Lord, it is the minister who has handled the chores at hand and rushed into the palace." Before being summoned, a voice passed through the hall door. I saw Yi Yan strode into the hall, his robes lifted, and he knelt on the ground.

This is extremely rude, not to mention the unruly name "Lord". However, the emperor on the seat just frowned and said, "Get up. Have you had dinner?"

Yi extended his body and stood up: "Not yet."

"Pass the meal." Liang Feng threw down the brush in his hand and ordered.

Guo Nvshi breathed a sigh of relief, got up carefully, and backed out. It seems that calling General Yi to come is really right. If it weren't for him, the emperor didn't know when would he be willing to eat.

When the palace man went out, Liang Feng said: "Are you also here to persuade me not to kill the Yanmen prefect? ​​This is not just a concealment of the disaster, but also the charge of defying the treasury and embezzling military assets. Several crimes were issued and sentenced to be executed. The decision is not too much!"

The emperor's tone was still not good, but Yi Yan shook his head: "The minister is a military commander and does not ask about political affairs. The lord might as well have a meal first and rest for a while."

Liang Feng was taken aback when he said this, but the evil fire disappeared a bit. The palace man took the opportunity to serve dinner, and Liang Feng got up, cleaned his hands, and went to the table with Yi Yan.

The emperor’s meal is not extravagant, with only six dishes per meal. Even if you eat with Prince Edward or Yi Yan, you just add some portion and the dishes remain the same.

Lifting the ivory chopsticks and sandwiching two chopsticks, Liang Feng said suddenly: "I know that there is a saying that the punishment is not a doctor. Corruption will not be forbidden. However, at the beginning of the country, we must not break the rules first. Hundreds of lives, if you don’t have it, you’re gone! If you don’t kill him, how can you run the country in peace? What's more, Yanmen is a border area, and such waste is placed at the border. I don’t know how many soldiers’ lives will be exhausted. I don’t peel and plant grass. ..."

He didn't want to learn from Zhu Yuanzhang. No matter how strict the corruption standards are, and no matter how abnormal the punishment standards are, isn't it still impossible to stop the word "corrupt"? Killing tens of thousands of full-fed silverfish, and filling in more hungry ones, is what a fool can do. He can appreciate it, and can turn a glance at those gray areas. But no matter how you make money, you can't miss the affairs of the country!

It is precisely because that person was selected by the department, that he must be severely punished!

However, full of frustration and anger, it did not arouse Yi Yan's retort. He just picked up the golden spoon, scooped up a bowl of soup for Liang Feng, and handed it over: "The lord wants to kill, he can kill himself. Why do you feel angry about this. This soup is good, drink some warm belly first."

This Yuchen attitude made Liang Feng somewhat speechless. He took the bowl and took a bite. The soup was warm and refreshing, and the anger in his chest was soothed in a moment.

After this interruption, Liang Feng stopped saying anything and started eating quietly. When he put down his chopsticks again, he sighed, "Bo Yuan, have I changed?"

Just a few days ago, the prince and Baiguan asked to play, to change the day of his birthday to "Qianqiu Festival". The birthday of the prince of a country should be celebrated with the whole world. The prince was very filial, and Liang Feng allowed him. The emperor is a kingdom, no matter how great a celebration is.

Everyone around is slowly changing. Even if it is the prince Liang Rong, he must think carefully when he speaks, and he will not lose the courtesy of the emperor. The more stable the country is and the more the territory expands, the stronger his power will be.

Not to mention the fanfare and disobedience, no one even dared to look his eyes squarely. In this lonely and closed environment, has he changed his appearance? No longer like the original him, but like a complete emperor?

Just like he was angry just now, he couldn't even restrain his murderous intentions. I just want to get rid of those who don't respect the king's fate.

"The lord has not changed. If it weren't for this, I wouldn't be angry and kill a county prefect for the sake of the people of Qianshou Li."

The answer to his voice was dull. Liang Feng raised his eyes and glanced over. The person on the other side was staring at him, with no fear, no flattery, only deep concern. This is the only one who dared to call him "Master" in private, not "Your Majesty".

Liang Feng stretched out his hand and took the opponent's hand. It is not a pair of catkins, well-defined, generous and powerful. Even if you run a horse, you can grab it.

"Zhang Bin is right. Even if it is me, I can't kill a prefecture without authorization." Liang Feng said slowly, "There is also the Department of Criminal Justice, and there is Dali Temple. What kind of crimes must be penalized. Killing. It will only make people panic."

The world is uncertain, so he can't act hastily. It can be punished, degraded, or even exiled. As long as it is not heinous, officials cannot kill without permission. Punishment is not a doctor, and courtesy is not a commonplace. This is the rule throughout the ages. Political stability is far more important than concealment and corruption.

This is more in line with the idea of ​​"the emperor".

Yi Yan did not answer, but shook his hand back, wrapping his palm.

From the palm of the hand, a familiar temperature came. Allow him to find his way and anchor himself.

Liang Feng closed his eyes lightly and leaned on the Jindui behind him: "Maybe I should go out. I am bored in the palace every day, and sooner or later I will be bored with something wrong. I want to see it with my own eyes and heal this country."

"The North is stable, and the lord can take a boat tour. Or go to Mount Tai to confine the Zen." Yi Yan's voice rose slightly. Compared with being bored in the palace, he certainly hopes that the lord can walk around, or give a message like Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty. day!

"Feng Taishan?" Liang Feng smiled and opened his eyes, "Do you know how much it costs to go to Mount Tai? No matter, anyway, Jiangdong hasn't gotten down, so I won't spend the money."

This is also what makes Yi Yan feel distressed the most. His father-in-law is wealthy, but he rarely spends it on himself. The palace uses the gardens of the previous dynasty, and the palace has not been expanded. On the contrary, the Lifang and River Canals in Luoyang City were rebuilt, the streets were leveled, and the sewage flowed smoothly, so that the people lived more comfortably.

What is it just to seal Mount Tai? The master's literary and martial arts are by no means inferior to Hanwu and Guangwu.

"Then wait for the southern land to be leveled, and then go to Mount Tai!" Yi Yan decided.

"Hahaha." Liang Feng couldn't help but laughed, "Forget Mount Tai, I would like to go to the beach to see. I built the two seaports of Haixing and Yantai. It's time to go and see it. I can see the sights of several states all over."

Go east along the Yellow River all the way, and then take the canal when you come back, passing through Yecheng. This time, he could definitely see countless things he wanted to see. With this person around.

"I will protect the lord's side, and will never leave." Yiyan replied as if he knew what his heart was saying.

"Are you not afraid of seasickness?" Liang Feng raised his eyebrows.

"The emperor's dragon boat, I'm afraid that he can run horses, how can he get seasick?" Yi Yan said with a serious face.

Thinking of the past of swimming and boating in the Lingzhi pool, both of them laughed.

Slowly getting up from the couch, Liang Feng pretended to adjust his clothes: "Aiqing has merit in admonition, can I ask for a reward?"

"Your Majesty can reward the ministers for good luck?" Yi Yan asked without moving his head. In the gray-blue eyes, a smile is full.

"Quick!"

Staying outside the hall, I saw that the emperor had left the hanging arch hall and headed for the sleeping hall. Guo Nu Shi Qing breathed a sigh of relief, and said to the palace nearby: "The saint has his own General Yi to serve, so I don't have to spend the night tonight."

After only one meal, the emperor's anger was completely eliminated. Sure enough, only General Yi had the most sacred heart. I only hope that tomorrow morning will be smoother.

Having settled all the matters, Guo Nüshi glanced at the fading hall of the bedroom, and quietly retreated.