Rule the Roost in the Tang Dynasty: One Hundred and Twenty-Nine Supervisors
The grassland at dusk is exceptionally beautiful, with layers of faint golden light covering the endless grassland. Cattle and sheep consciously walked slowly toward the sheepfold and bullpen amidst the shouts of the East Turks.
The horses in groups in the distance raised a cloud of smoke and dust, intertwined with the golden dusk, like the back of a Buddha, full of mystery.
At this moment, the sky and the earth seemed to look a little pale, among the dusty poplars, the horses galloped on the grassland, echoing the faint dark clouds on the horizon, forming a harmonious and beautiful picture.
But just after the East Turks had set up the cattle, sheep, and horses, the faint black cloud under the setting sun suddenly seemed to have changed its temperament. It accumulated more and more on the edge of the sky. The thicker, the tumbling and hovering began to press on the grassland.
The mountain bag lying on the grassland in the distance was instantly submerged by the billowing black cloud. The billowing black cloud was faintly heard, carrying lightning and thunder, making a deafening rumbling sound, and flying unstoppable. come.
The wind on the grassland followed the low-pressure black clouds, as if being chased, it was blowing faster and faster. The East Turks walked one step and two steps back against the wind, and it took a long time to get in. In his own tent.
Amidst the thunder and lightning, it seemed that there was still the roar of wolves, which immediately caused the horses, cattle, and sheep to squeeze together involuntarily.
At this moment, the whole grassland suddenly became small in the world. There was still a grassland that was shining, but now it has become black. The gust of wind and the whining sound instantly crushed the original upright grass. To the ground.
The tents of the East Turks seem to be crumbling under the raging black clouds. The wind blows and makes a crackling whine, which makes people feel that if the wind is stronger, it will be uplifted. .
The billowing black clouds hovered and raged, and began to wreak havoc on the entire prairie. The prairie that was originally covered by a layer of golden light seemed to be like a lone boat in the sea, crumbling under the mania of nature.
Neighing from the horses, bleating from the sheep, mooing and mooing sounds from the cows, thick black clouds engulfed in lightning and thunder.
On the ground, along with the black clouds pressing down on the grassland, there are dozens of packs of wolves galloping on the grassland, shining green eyes, staring at the cattle and sheep of the East Turks. .
A blast of thunder that resounded through the world, like an order from God, slowly rolled towards the sky with the sound of thunder, shaking the entire grassland.
As if the wolves were given orders, the wolves howled in the wind, ordering the wolves to start an attack.
The **** smell suddenly dispersed from the grassland, and the East Turks in the tent were unable to run out of the crumbling tent to stop the pack of wolves rushing into the sheep, cattle, and horse herds.
The entire prairie began to fall into a hell-like scene, and the bite, whine, and strong smell of blood from choking noses spread arbitrarily across the prairie.
A group of Turkic people with about a hundred and ten rides seemed to follow the wolves. Only after the wolves had obtained a huge trophy, they gradually found the right direction in the dark.
"The emergency report is for the protection of the majority. The horses were driven away by the prairie wolves." The voice in the dark had just finished speaking, and the whole face changed color. In a simple sentence, the stomach was full of gusts and blood. Smell.
In the Chongwen Pavilion of the East Palace of Chang'an City, Liang Xiaoren and Yu Wenrong stood in front of Li Hong, and solemnly said: "The water in Qujiangchi has exceeded the warning line you made."
"The water from Yong'an Canal and Longshou Canal also began to overflow from the South Canal. The most serious thing is that the rainwater must be drained from the South Canal and the Longshou Canal in the east, but if so, Before the autumn harvest, the crops of more than ten counties in Guanzhong will be flooded." Liang Xiaoren said without worry.
"Where is the Taiye Pond? The Qujiang Pond is full, and the Taiye Pond must not flood the newly built Daming Palace?" Li Hong asked, looking at the topographic map on the sand table.
"Taiyechi is fine for the time being, Longshouqu opened a small gate to the east, and it is draining water at the moment." Liang Xiaoren replied.
Li Hong held a slender wooden stick in his hand, tapping the topographic map of Chang'an on the sand table from time to time, and said faintly, "Sanyuan and Gaoling are higher than the Yong'an Canal, and they cannot drain water into Weishui, Lantian. The county can’t enter, so what do you mean?"
After speaking, Li Hong put down the slender stick in his hand and smiled at the two people who are now working in the Ministry of Engineering.
Liang Xiaoren and Yu Wenrong looked at each other. His Royal Highness's meaning is self-evident. This is to drain the flood from Wannian County of Chang'an. After Zhiyang County was merged into Wannian County, it was all under the jurisdiction of Jingzhao Mansion. If it is discharged from Wannian County, it will inevitably destroy the several squares of Chang'an City close to the city wall.
"Your Highness, in this way, I am afraid that Wannian County will lose..."
"What about your early warning mechanism? Wasn't it just used? It's better to destroy a few squares than to flood the crops in Lantian, Gaoling and other counties. Jingzhao Mansion commands 22 surrounding areas. If you don’t live in Wannian County, at least a dozen counties in the surrounding area will suffer."
"I am afraid that you will have to ask the mentor and the Chinese book to investigate this matter, otherwise it may be difficult..."
"Go ahead and do it, isn’t that the flood discharge route you studied back then? What's more, the gate is not as good as it used to be, and it can be opened in time for flood discharge. Hua Meng, Zhao Zhongshu, Menxia, Hubu Shilang, and Hebu Shangshu come here. . Um... it's in Chongwen Hall." Li Hong said after thinking.
"Yes..." Liang Xiaoren and Yu Wenrong are still a little at a loss.
Li Hong was about to leave and go to the Chongwenguan Council Chamber. Seeing the two of them hesitated, he smiled and said, "Before my father and mother go to the eastern capital, I have been appointed Jingzhao Fu Yin, and the chief official is me. Appointed, do you have any questions?"
The two looked at each other and they both saw the joy in each other's eyes. If this was the case, it would be easy to handle. I was afraid that His Highness would make another cut and then play, and this kind of thing has happened more than once in the court. , The angry Majesty always slapped him on the table every time he went up, but it still didn't help.
Suddenly said in unison: "Yes, Your Highness, the minister will do it."
"Remember, you cannot use the strong when you move out of Daning, Xingning, and Yongjia. Chengwuwei will cooperate with you to move the people together."
After Li Hong finished speaking, as soon as he was about to leave, Xiaoxue ran over and said crisply: "Your Highness, Zong Chuke is asking for a meeting at the door."
"He also knew what he was doing, the chief official of Jingzhao Mansion, he showed up after such a long time and told him that I was not free, and asked him to move and evacuate the people of Sanfang together with Liang Xiaoren and Yu Wenrong. "
Liang Xiaoren and Yu Wenrong, who have not yet gone out, heard that they were even more determined. With this virtual parent and official of Jingzhao Mansion, the migration of people will make it much faster to drain the flood.
Suddenly, the two men bowed deeply to Li Hong again: "Thank your Highness the student." After saying that, they hurriedly followed Xiaoxue to find Zong Chuke, who was promoted from Lantian County magistrate to Jingzhao's chief official. Up.
Jingzhao Mansion was formerly known as Yongzhou Mansion. Its function is to supervise the surrounding counties headed by Chang'an and Wannian counties. Although it is a remote leader, this post was also held when Li Shimin was not ascended to the throne. And it is still the real power.
Li Shimin, the king of Qin at that time, was once a general, Shang Shuling, Liangzhou envoy, Yongzhou Mu, and Liangzhou general. It can be said that the power has reached the point of overhead emperor.
And now Li Hong, although it is nominally remotely leading Jingzhao Mansion, but the court officials are like a mirror in their hearts. This is another naked emperor, who has seen Yao leading Jingzhao Mansion and can still appoint the mansion himself Chief official?
To put it bluntly, this is the emperor's plan to train the next emperor.
But even if you add the position of Jing Zhaofu Yin and the position of Shangshu in the Household Department, Li Hong is still a lot shabby compared to his grandfather.
In his own words, it is: "A grandson is a grandson, and a grandson will always be a grandson."
Looking at the few people leaving, Li Hong led by the summer solstice, watching the pouring rain outside, saw Zong Chuke standing under the eaves in a simple dress, waiting for a reply.
"Send someone to give him a bowl of hot soup, don't let him die suddenly because of this heavy rain." Li Hong sighed and said.
Xia Zhi whispered to other court ladies to do it quickly, and then led Li Hong to the chamber.
At this time, Li Zhi and Wu Mei happily threw down the government affairs of the court because of the completion of several palaces such as the Eastern Capital Union Palace, and ran to Luoyang to play, leaving the crown prince in the supervision of Chang'an.
In a short while, Zhongshu Provincial Zhongshu Ling Pei Yan, the subordinate provincial servant Cen Changqian, the household servant Lang Jinghui, and the military minister Ren Yaxiang hurried over.
Li Hong sat on the chair in the upper house, looked at a few people and their left and right subordinates, waved his hands and motioned to them to sit down.
"Is there my father's will?" Li Hong looked at Zhongshu Provincial Governor Zhongshu Ling Pei Yan and asked ~IndoMTL.com~ His Majesty had no will. "
"They thought about it. It's been a few days since such a heavy rain. They can't possibly not know, right? The heart is really big enough." Li Hong curled his lips in dissatisfaction.
Then he signaled to the **** Manchong, and handed the paperwork that was just ordered to Liang Xiaoren and Yu Wenrong to several people present.
"Look, everyone, how about it? If you don't have any comments, you can issue it." Li Hong took a glass of boiled water and took a sip.
He had already started drinking tea, but once he played chess with Sun Simiao, he looked at the tea that the maid handed him, and said with lowered eyes, "What kind of tea can you drink? Have an heir, or drink tea when you really grow up."
Li Hong asked why with a strange look, and the old way hummed again: "I'm afraid that you will not be interested in **** in the future. You will be in the Sannomiya and the Sixth Institute in the future. Everyone has to be fortunate. Drinking tea now is not good for you." /
So, from that day on, before he fully understood whether the old-fashioned words were true or false, Xia Zhi and Xiaoxue made their own decisions and helped him change the tea to plain water.