Hundreds of officials entered the palace one by one, and Mr. He also got off the shoulder carriage with his hands clasped behind his hands, and reluctantly touched the shoulder carriage. His eyes were gentler than those of his concubine.
"You two wait here. I will come out as soon as you get off the court."
While He Shen gave instructions, he threw out a few broken pieces of silver and smiled brightly: "This is for you!"
"Thank you, sir!"
The two strong eunuchs immediately bowed in surprise and thanked them. Isn't that why they had been working so early in the morning?
It takes a lot more effort to carry someone's child to Mr. He than to someone else!
As the officials gradually entered the court, three palace attendants and censors stopped outside.
There are nine people in this position. When it was first established, its responsibilities were to take charge of the ceremonies of worship in the palace, to inspect the indecency of court ceremonies, and to report violations when driving.
But later, due to various system changes, they gradually lost their responsibility to guard against indecency in court meetings.
Several censors reluctantly watched the officials enter, put away today's records in front of the palace, and prepared to go back.
It was obvious that He Shen was extremely arrogant, but there was no reason to play him off.
It’s so frustrating!
However, before they had walked a few steps, they saw a figure in a scarlet robe staggering towards Chengtianmen, holding a black gauze hat in his arms, his clothes were messy, and his head was covered with sweat.
The eyes of several censors suddenly lit up... ah, no, they frowned.
Late for morning? Disheveled?
I won’t play a book for you today, in case you don’t know that Lord Ma has three eyes!
"stop!!"
The three young imperial censors formed a semicircle and surrounded him like evil forces.
This belated gentleman was naturally Yan Maoqing Yan. When he saw the censors coming, he quickly put on his hat and straightened his clothes a little.
"Guys, please give way, we are going to be late for the court meeting." Yan Maoqing wanted to sneak past.
"Hmph~"
The leading censor sneered: "You can't be late for the court meeting, but my lord, you are already late!"
A censor on the left looked at Yan Maoqing and was suddenly startled: "Are you not Mr. Yan, Qing of Dali Temple??"
Yan Maoqing lamented in his heart and said helplessly: "It's me."
In fact, being late for court is not a big deal, at most it will only result in a small salary penalty.
He, Yan Maoqing, is not in need of that little money.
It's just that Yan Maoqing's identity is special.
"It turns out to be the Minister of Dali Temple."
The eyes of the three censors were brighter... no, their brows were furrowed deeper, and they circled around him: "Master Yan, as the chief of the Three Laws Department, is in charge of prison trials, but he cannot respect the law. It is really worrying.
!”
The position of Minister of Dali Temple is equivalent to the president of the Supreme Court in Li Qian's previous life.
If you know the law and break the law, naturally you cannot handle it according to normal procedures.
"The crime will be punished with an additional penalty!" A censor's voice was a little louder.
Yan Maoqing couldn't bear it. After all, he was also a third-rank official. How could the main hall of Dali Temple be disciplined like a grandson by these seventh-rank little censors?
"You can play it if you want. I'm going to court now!"
Yan Maoqing pushed a few people aside and headed towards the Qianyang Palace. Several censors were so angry that they couldn't help but said angrily: "With a bad attitude, I should be given a higher rank!"
…
When the officials entered the main hall, Li Qian's driver also left Zhide Gate and was heading towards Qianyang Hall.
Last night, the eldest grandson Wugou returned to the Sixth Palace, and Li Qian found a new concubine and went to sleep there.
The concubine's name was Chen Ting, but she was not as considerate as Changsun Wugou, and she was very reserved and shy.
When Li Qian's muscles and bones were weak and he couldn't take the initiative, it took a lot of effort to get a glimpse of the method. This experience was really not a good one.
But it's not without its benefits. Li Qian fell asleep early yesterday, so he felt very energetic this morning.
"Fengxian, how long do I have to stretch my muscles before I can officially start practicing the Eight-Duanjin?"
Li Qian slumped helplessly on his shoulders. It was no big deal that his muscles and bones were so weak all day long!
Lu Bu followed Jian Yu, his body was shaken, and he immediately replied: "Father, if you want to practice, the best way is to keep pulling your muscles."
Li Qian was a little shocked: "Then I won't be able to do other things in the future?"
"Father, don't worry."
Lu Bu said in a deep voice: "My foster father has just started pulling out his tendons, so naturally he feels a little uncomfortable."
"When my adoptive father's body gets used to it, it won't be like this anymore."
"That's good." Li Qian breathed a sigh of relief. If it stayed like this, he really didn't want to continue practicing.
"Your Majesty, the Qianyang Palace has arrived." The old eunuch who had been silent until now reminded him suddenly.
"Okay, help me go down to court!"
The carriage stopped, and the old eunuch helped Li Qian, who had difficulty walking, into the Qianyang Hall in front.
The officials were talking quietly in the Qianyang Palace, and were startled when they saw His Majesty the Emperor walking in with the help of eunuchs.
Those who knew the news didn't think anything was wrong, but the ministers who didn't know that Li Qian was practicing martial arts were shocked.
Nothing will happen to His Majesty the Emperor, right?
No one cares about him, how can something go wrong even if he is playing alone in the palace??
How troublesome this is!
This emperor is not easy to lead!
"Your Majesty is here!!"
The old eunuch shouted loudly, and all the officials put aside their distracting thoughts and stood up: "See my emperor!"
"All flat!"
Li Qian waved his hand and prepared to leave without even sitting on the throne: "If nothing happens, the ministers will go back and do some business!"
Seeing that the emperor was about to run away, and the ministers did not care to correct his nonsense literature, Qin Hui hurriedly stood up and stepped forward, saying: "Your Majesty, I have something to report to Qin Hui."
"oh?"
Li Qian was startled. He thought that the ministers didn't want to pay attention to him, and they didn't want to do anything at the court meeting.
Looking at it now, it’s not all like that!
I'm quite popular.
Li Gan looked at Qin Hui for the first time, and he sat down on the dragon chair: "What's the matter with Prime Minister Qin?"
Qin Hui held a wat tablet in his hand, bowed his head and said: "Your Majesty, a report was sent from Xingyang County the day before yesterday that the Yellow River burst its banks."
"I ordered the governors of Xingyang, Bianzhou, Songzhou and other places to investigate and report the local disaster situation. The news finally came back yesterday."
Well, it's not that we didn't tell you, it's just that we just found out.
In order to let His Majesty the Emperor understand the seriousness of the matter, Qin Hui specifically put the most serious things above: "About 21,000 hectares of fertile land on both sides of the bank have been flooded, and the confluence section of Tongji Canal and Bianhe River has been completely blocked. , boats cannot travel. After Bianzhou, the river section has dried up day by day, water boats have become completely impassable, and water transportation is in danger of being cut off."
After saying that, he took half a step back.
"Yellow River Flood?"
Li Qian was stunned in place. He had been having a lot of fun in the harem these two days, but he didn't expect such a big thing to happen outside.
More than 20,000 hectares of fertile farmland alone were flooded. How many people would have died?
If it weren't for such a huge number in front of us...
Wait, there seems to be no number!
Li Qian lowered his head and looked at Qin Hui below, frowning: "Prime Minister Qin, are you done?"
Qin Hui was a little confused: "Your Majesty, I have finished my report."
"Where are the victims?"
“With such a serious disaster, is there not even a single victim??”