Chapter 8 The First Snow
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"Father, what are you doing?" Cheng Jia looked at Cheng Dechen in shock as he pulled out the blade from his belly and hit the scimitar in Rong Yu's hand, "Let my father use my death to send me Cheng up!"
"No! Father, don't die!" Cheng Jia used his hands to block Cheng Dechen's neck with difficulty, "Jing'an, hurry up, I'll pass on the old doctor!"
"Yes, young master!" Jing'an has never been so panicked in his life. Although he always complains about the master, when one day he dies, he suddenly finds that the sky in Cheng's mansion is about to collapse.
"I will listen to you in the future, wake up!" Cheng Jia cried, "Did you hear it? I will definitely make Cheng rise!"
"Why, you have to force me until you die?" Cheng Jia cried bitterly and shouted to the sky, "Why?"
"Why did I come to this era but have to experience all the separation of life and death!"
Mi Huang originally wanted to use Rong Yu's hand to kill Cheng Dechen.
But suddenly, she felt that everything she did was nothing but a kind of fulfillment.
Consuming his reputation as Cheng’s sincerely for Chu!
In this old man she once hated extremely, she suddenly saw herself who died in Longtan in her previous life.
But even if he dies, he will die as much as possible.
And I just died because of ignorance.
All the violent growth comes from hardships and pain; all sudden enlightenment is the blood beads rolled out of the wound.
The wound was bleeding violently.
A wail resounded through the sky.
"I'm going to kill you, Rong Yu!"
Cheng Jia, who sat opposite them for a long time, looked at Mi Huang after hearing this, and suddenly said, "The dragon tower of Fengge is connected to the sky, and the jade trees are made of smoke and radish. Who knows the suffering of war?"
"Are you mocking me?" Ruo Ao Ziyan whispered lightly.
"No, now your fourth uncle has repeatedly committed the greed of ink taxes, received tribute from counties and counties, invaded the people to farm the fields, and annexed the land... and has led to more people who have no land to plant and become homeless refugees, all of which have poured into the capital. Although you sent him to the Criminal Prison, where is the Criminal Prison?"
"It's Ruo Ao Zike's territory." Cheng Jia asked and answered.
Mi Huang listened silently, and Emei frowned deeply.
"The people of your Ruoao clan protect each other, and your fourth uncle is the only one of the third grandfather. There are countless people who please me. I will be locked up and released immediately. I have played this game many times. There is a Ruoao Zinong in Yingdu City, but there are countless powerful people in each county. Sooner or later, it will cause a disaster for our Chu State..."
"Well said it, keep talking..." Ruo Ao Ziyan nodded with a smile when he heard this.
Sure enough, those who know others are Cheng Jia.
"I know you want to clean up Ruoao Zinong or Ruoao Zik, Ruoao Yuejiao is not a day. But the girl just set her name and you just got married, and you still need your Ruoao family's strong support, so Mi Huang cannot take action; and as the legitimate son of Ruoao family, you should not take action."
After saying that, Cheng Jia glanced at Mi Huang and Ruo Ao Ziyan, which was self-evident.
"Yes! Then, as you said, what should I do?"
Ruo Ao Ziyan smiled and nodded and continued to ask, his fingertips lightly on the edge of the cup, and through the white mist rising from the cup, he had a little exploration in his eyes, looking directly at his old enemy, waiting for Cheng Jia to continue talking.
"Why let me be the sword in your hand and help you cut out these cancers in your Ruoao family in the name of my Cheng family. What do you think?!"
Cheng Jia raised his eyebrows slightly and asked back.
"Can I take your words as surrender?"
Ruo Ao Ziyan raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile when he heard this, his eyes deep, as if he wanted to see the true intentions of the person opposite him.
"If I lose, I should naturally fulfill my promise."
Cheng Jia suddenly laughed at himself, "I will be willing to surrender to you in the future."
After a long time, he slowly stroked the teacup, suddenly changed his mind and asked, "But can you fulfill your original bet?"
"I, like Ao Ziyan, have always done what I say!"
Ruo Ao Ziyan put down the jade porcelain teacup in his hand, with a pair of deep eyes, and chuckled, "I won, so of course I should fulfill my promise."
"Okay," Ruo Ao Ziyan's lips curled up a curve, but it was extremely cold. He just played with the chess piece in his hand for a while and said, "Let's start with Ruo Ao Zinong!"
"This abscess should have been removed long ago."
Cheng Jia nodded and said, "Okay, the first one, Ruo Ao Zinong!"
After a long time, the two sat opposite each other and stopped talking.
After just listening to the conversation between Ruo Ao Ziyan and Cheng Jia, Mi Huang has been thinking a lot.
Ruo Ao Ziyan was depressed when she saw her, "What's wrong? I haven't spoken!"
Mi Huang glanced at him and finally asked, "You really want to take surgery on your fourth uncle. Will this make your third grandfather sad?"
At yesterday's family dinner, she could see that the third grandfather really loved Ruo Ao Ziyan.
The phoenix talismans from the five divisions of Ruoao were given out, which was more than a big gift.
It is even more trust and trust.
"We will be able to be sensible." Ruo Ao Ziyan held her hand and smiled, "Cheng Jia, do you think so?"
"Yes, please don't worry. Although scraping the bone to cure the poison will hurt, it will be very painful, but the toxin will be removed and healed without illness. The old man will understand it. This is for the benefit of Ruoao." Cheng Jia nodded and said.
"Yes." Mi Huang nodded.
"That girl, son-in-law, I will say goodbye first!" Cheng Jia glanced at the two of them and stood up and left.
When Cheng Jia slowly left the water pavilion, the words "we" made Mi Huang feel resentful. She sat next to Ruo Ao Ziyan and frowned and asked, "Do you really want to treat Cheng Jia as your own?"
"Is there no talent in the Chu State anymore? Or you can continue to do it later."
"Your good mother has already made suggestions to the King of Chu. My young master has done it." Ruo Ao Ziyan surrounded her and smiled faintly.
"These two women really can't be kept anymore!" Mi Huangman said with a deep eye, "It's just hateful. She has been very cautious recently and has not easily done anything. We don't have her braids to catch."
"Ten days!" Ruo Ao Ziyan said.
"Is this year's birthday the same as ten years ago? Is it a celebration for all countries?" Mi Huang asked again.
"Yeah!" Ruo Ao Ziyan nodded.
"Ten years pass so quickly! Ten years have passed in a blink of an eye!" Mi Huang sighed and raised her eyebrows and asked, "Will the King of Nanliang, King of Xiyan, King of Beiqi, King of Nanjiang, and many small countries and vassal kings from all over the country come to Beijing to congratulate?"
"About this! The emperor has already sent out an invitation. I believe the person who should set off has already set off!" Ruo Ao Ziyan nodded.
"Well! It seems that it is going to be lively again!" Mi Huang smiled and asked again, "How much does the food and grass loss in Xishan Camp today? How to deal with it?"
"When he lost two grain storages, Ye Qingran was dereliction of duty. The emperor was furious and ordered Ye Qingran to be transferred back to Beijing. His position was temporarily replaced by the fourth prince." Ruo Ao Ziyan said.
"Ye Tianyu?" Mi Huang raised her eyebrows.
"Yeah!" Ruo Ao Ziyan looked down at her.
Mi Huang frowned and pondered. There were only four stocks of grain in Xishan Military Camp. Now that two stocks have been destroyed, the harvest cost was not bad last year. This year, the rain is not heavy, and the harvest is probably not much better. If there is still food to be requisitioned today? It is no longer there? Is it because of their actions that the old emperor had promised Ye Tianyi to issue an imperial edict, so he was forced to give him a blank edict? The army in winter would not have food. If it was natural to increase taxes to the people,
It will cause complaints and refugees to lose their homes. Therefore, at that time, the government can only collect grain from the people at high prices, or rely on the rich people who relied on donations to the rich people who hoarded grain. Who in the world can have more money than the Rong Prince Mansion? In recent years, the Rong Prince Mansion has almost monopolized the Tiansheng economic lifeline under Ruoao Ziyan. Now that she has recovered her memory, she knows how deep Ruoao Ziyan's economic lifeline is, which is so deep that the old emperor hated him, but he has no choice but to rely on him and be controlled by him.
"What are you thinking?" Ruo Ao Ziyan saw Mi Huang silent for a while, and looked down at her.
"I'm wondering how much food you have in your hands." Mi Huang looked at Ruo Ao Ziyan.
"I have as much as you have." Ruo Ao Ziyan said.
"Can you know how much food I have to stock up on?" Mi Huang shouted.
"There are many grains produced in the world. Except for the collection of the Tiansheng court, the emperor controlled the grains extremely strictly and did not allow them to flow into other countries. Although Feng Pavilion has not collected grain at a high price in recent years, Feng Pavilion has 5,000 hectares of fertile land." Ruo Ao Ziyan chuckled and looked at Mi Huang: "You said I don't know how much grain you have to stockpile?"
Mi Huang rolled her eyelids and closed her eyes. She seemed a little depressed. After a while, she suddenly laughed again, "Food and weapons have always been my favorite things!"
"So too! I like it just like you!" Ruo Ao Ziyan smiled.
"I hope the old emperor is a little self-aware!" Mi Huang put away his smile and snorted.
"It doesn't work for him to know himself. I'm afraid there is someone who doesn't know himself!" Ruo Ao Ziyan also put away his smile and said casually: "I am not King Rong, nor are you Zhen Jing, and he is even more impossible for him to be the ancestor emperor. Even the ancestor emperor cannot stop us from being together."
Mi Huang's lips were pursed and she stopped talking. For Ye Tianyi, if she did it again, she might still help him. Even though she knew that it would make her and Ruo Ao Ziyan's road full of thorns, she stretched out her arms, wrapped her waist around Ruo Ao Ziyan, and put her head on his chest, listening to his shallow breathing and heartbeat, and her heart was satisfied.
Ruo Ao Ziyan looked at the person in his arms, his face was warm, his mouth slightly curled up, and he stopped talking, leaned against the wall of the car and closed his eyes.
BMW driverless carriage, but knows how to walk through the streets and alleys, and walk to the Yunwang Mansion in a familiar way. The bodies surrounded by the two were covered with strong warmth and affection.
After about two cups of tea, a sound of horse hooves suddenly came from behind the carriage. The sound of horse hooves pedaled twice, and the whip was waving rapidly. After a moment, the horse caught up with the carriage, slammed the reins, and stopped in front of the carriage. The sound of horse hooves stopped instantly.
Mi Huang opened her closed eyes and looked at the closed curtain. The curtain was attacked by the head of Feng family and Ruo Ao Ziyan unbuttoned the Xiange acupoint and stabbed two slender holes. Through the two thin holes, she saw Ye Qingran riding a horse and blocking the car. Ye Qingran's brocade jade belt was gray and black, and his face was also black and white. As soon as he arrived in front of the car, a scent of smoke and fire came into the car. It was obvious that it was when the military camp grain warehouse was burning. Although his face was blurry, he could clearly see a pair of eyes ignited with anger.
Ye Qingran must have known that Ruo Ao Ziyan was taking action, so he came to Ruo Ao Ziyan to question him!
Mi Huang looked up at Ruo Ao Ziyan, and saw Ruo Ao Ziyan slowly opening with his eyes closed. He glanced at Mi Huang without saying a word.
"Wulnerable beauty, I ask you, did you order someone to burn the grain warehouse in Xishan Military Camp?" Ye Qingran was straight to the point. He said in a weak tone. After a while, he continued without waiting for Ruo Ao Ziyan to speak, "Don't tell me, right?"
"So what?" Ruo Ao Ziyan raised his eyebrows lightly.
"It's you!" Ye Qingran's anger that had accumulated in the phoenix eyes instantly broke through his eyes and burst out, and he was furious, "Do you know how much food is stored in the two grains? That's grain! How much hard work is for the people and how much fertile land can produce the food stored in the two grains? You're ruined like this, how can you feel?"
"I don't know whether she is An or not. I only know that the emperor wants to issue an order to marry her to the seventh prince." Ruo Ao Ziyan smiled coldly, "You little prince, you don't know how important she is in my heart, right? It's light to just burn two grain stocks!"
Ye Qingran was stunned, obviously not knowing that there was something happening. He stopped angry and frowned, "You said the emperor wanted to marry the little girl to the seventh prince? When did it happen? Why didn't I know?"
"Prince Ran has been committed to training soldiers recently and has been paralyzed by alcohol. What do you know?" Ruo Ao Ziyan snorted.
Ye Qingran was speechless for a moment and the atmosphere became silent.
Mi Huang wanted to come out of Ruo Ao Ziyan's arms, but Ruo Ao Ziyan hugged her and refused to let her move. She could not resist him and could only continue to stay in his arms. Thinking of Ruo Ao Ziyan's food stock, how many people first thought that the emperor would be furious or whether the food was enough to enter the winter, but Ye Qingran was thinking about the hard work of the people.
"Then you have many ways to stop Uncle the Emperor and not burn the food!" Ye Qingran was silent for a moment and said angrily: "The harvest cost of grain last year was not good. Today is drought, and the harvest of grain may not be very good. You burn two grains to stock up. At that time, the army will use grain, collect and increase taxes from the people. Do you know how many people will be displaced? Starve to death on the streets?"
"Young Prince Ran! You should say this to the emperor, to the seventh prince, or to the officials in the court who have been enjoying fun every day over the years, and the wine and meat of rich people regard gold as ordinary things. Especially the officials of Prince Xiao, the Ministry of Works, the Ministry of Rites, the Ministry of Revenue, the Ministry of War, etc. Even our Tiansheng's honest and honest Prime Minister Qin is so rich that he can be worth a thousand gold for his daughter, and his salary cannot be afforded. Which official in the Tiansheng is not greedy? Any official in the mansion of an official can take out some oil and water to fill two grain warehouses. I am afraid that the yellow and white things that have been deprived of the people of layers of plundering over the years can fill the entire Moon River outside the city. How many good people have died of bullying like bullies? You can calculate, which of the two grain stocks I burned can be ranked?" Ruo Ao Ziyan sneered.
Chapter completed!