Chapter 130 (1/2)

In the first year of Qianfeng (666 A.D.), the emperor and Empress of the Tang Dynasty came to Luoyang, the eastern capital, and left the Crown Prince Li Hong to supervise the state in Chang'an.

Peiyan and Cen changqian frowned and looked at the conference hall of the Chongwen Hall of the east palace. They said, ”Your Highness, this time, you have to act first and then. You can't do this every time. No, if you do...”

”Oh, I'm in a hurry. Look at the rain outside. It's like splashing water. If you wait for your two provinces to sign and issue the order of Shangshu Province, I'm afraid the Daming Palace will be flooded.” Now 14-year-old Li Hong has grown into a handsome, handsome half boy.

The whole person looks vigorous and heroic. With her bronze complexion, cold face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and her strong and strong body due to years of exercise, she looks like a 16-7-year-old boy.

But the bad smile on the corner of the mouth is still so obvious after many years.

It's just this bad smile. For more than ten years, Wu Mei can't help but feel her hands itching every time she sees it. Now she has to stretch her arms to pull her ears again.

Fortunately, the son is very cooperative. Every time he pulls his ears, he bends down and hands over his ears before reaching out.

”But you are not in accordance with the regulations. If Yushitai knows about it, it will impeach you, and Don't you know about Shangshu province CEN changqian said half, suddenly asked suspiciously.

”I'm going to tell them later that you two sign this first.” Li Hong knocked on the table and motioned.

The officials of Zhongshu and menxia provinces had a helpless look at each other and signed it. Otherwise, what could have happened? And it was not the first time, the second time, the third time.

So they laughed bitterly, shook their heads, picked up the pen and signed on it.

After reading the two signatures, Li Hong immediately snatched them over, looked at the handwriting, and then played down the two books. He said to Ren Yaxiang, the Secretary of the Ministry of war, ”the city and military guards cooperate with the relocation and evacuation of the people in the three places. By the way, Jinghui, which temples are the people of Sanfang going to arrange? ”

Speaking half to Ren Yaxiang, the Secretary of the Ministry of war, he began to ask his left Chamberlain Jinghui. And his every move, always let Peiyan and Cen changqian feel that his highness is so anxious that he must have some plans.

”Your Highness, the people of Sanfang will arrange to enter the Ci'en Temple, Daxingshan temple, dazhuangyan temple and Anguo Temple according to the emergency mechanism formulated by you in Hubu. When it snowed last year, I went to several temples to see it, which is completely in line with the resettlement of the people. ”

”Well, that's good. Come on, it's all right. Do you have anything else? ” Li Hong patted the table with ease.

A few people here can only shake their heads helplessly. You say that the prince's Royal Highness is monopolized. Usually, he never asks about other things. He is conscientious and conscientious, and keeps the affairs of his household department. Other government affairs are not involved.

But if you encounter, for example, the construction of the official road from Chang'an to Yumen pass in the previous two years, his highness would have almost put Yan Liben, the Minister of the Ministry of works, up in the air.

The whole of those days, Yan Liben was sulking at home every day. Go to the Ministry of labor. It seems that he is more leisure when he goes! So every day he wandered in Chang'an city like a wild ghost, but there was no place to go.

Another thing is that he and his rival Dai Zhide, the relationship between the two people has worsened in the past two years, and there is a tendency that they will not communicate with each other in old age.

In those years, the Japanese sent envoys to the Tang Dynasty in a fury and sent people to wait for boats to return to Japan. Because of this, the Japanese sent a number of envoys to the Tang Dynasty to ask his majesty to allow them to study in the Tang Dynasty. However, they were all rejected by the Prince's highness, who was in charge of the Ministry of public affairs.

Therefore, the Ministry of Hubu, the Ministry of rites and the Honglu temple, basically apart from government affairs, they seldom see them smile when they meet each other. Most of the time, they see people with their nostrils.

So now, no matter how big or how the servants of the Ministry of household affairs, or the small officials of the branch department, they are not satisfied with others. When they see each other, they want to bite each other, so that they can vent their anger for their master.

But this is also limited to the rich and powerful Hubu, which is covered by the Tang crown prince.

However, the officials of the Ministry of rites and Honglu temple were miserable. They lived in fear every day. Their superiors could not afford to offend them. After all, they had to work under the hands of others.

They can't afford to offend or dare to offend them. After all, they are the prince of the Tang Dynasty. If you offend him, you really want to die! Therefore, the officials of the two departments did not know how many times they had scolded their officers in their hearts.

Every once in a while, the Ministry of housing has extended their monthly salary to once every two months. Although there is no lack of regular and few lines, they can't get any money for a month's work, and it's hard for anyone to accept it.

Because of the fact that the Japanese sent to the Tang Dynasty, Zhongshu and his followers did not dare to criticize the notes. They directly asked the Ministry of rites and Honglu temple to open. Every time they met the Japanese envoys, or looked at the transcripts of the Ministry of rites and Honglu temple, they would not play.