Rebirth: Degenerate Slave Abuses Tyrant

"Weier," Luo Zhiqiu yelled at Luo Wei. "The second hall will talk to you about the disaster."

Luo Wei gave a gift to Long Xuan, saying: "The flood in the south already needs the court to plague?"

Luo Zhiqiu asked Long Xuan to sit down and talk to Luo Wei: "You are walking in the households these days. How bad is the water in the south? You don't know?"

"Hey," Rowe didn't have Luo Zhiqiu's kindness to the people, and the defending body behind him said: "Let Xiaoxiao prepare some tea," he did not want to defend the dragon and Xuan.

The defending went out, and he also knew Luo Wei’s heart disease. He went out without going in.

Long Xuan looked at this study in Luo Wei, the books on the bookshelf were neatly arranged, but the number was small. There were pen and ink on the book, and some official documents were piled up. As far as Rovi’s identity is concerned, this book can be Said to be simple.

"Actually, His Royal Highness is still going to his father." Luo Wei did not want Long Xuan to stay here. To Luo Zhiqiu said: "Where is the child here, isn’t it to let the Highness condescend to be expensive?"

"That was what you painted?" Long Xuanxiang could not hear the disgust in Luowei's words, pointing to a painting on the left wall and asking Luo Weidao.

"Yes," said Rowe. This painting is the water lotus in the pool in his courtyard. It was painted on the spot and was taken up by the defending babies like a baby and hung on the wall.

"I didn't expect you to paint," Long Xuandao, he did not expect Luo Wei to be Danqing.

"Isn't that something about disaster relief?" Luo Wei didn't want to talk to Long Xuan about these things, saying: "How much silver is your Royal Highness ready to dial?"

"This is the account I have calculated," Long Xuan put two books on the book, against Luo Zhiqiu and Luo Weidao: "Look first, see what is wrong."

When he saw the book, Luo Wei felt trouble, but in his own study room, there was no excuse to push it out again. He had to play the spirit and read the accounts in one stroke.

"Let's see it first," Luo Zhiqiu looked at Luo Wei's serious account. He talked to Long Xuan without a gun. He stood up and said: "Your Majesty let me go to the palace."

"You are gone, I can't finish this account alone," Rowe said.

"I know the skill of your account," Luo Zhiqiu said: "Today, I have to deal with a charter with my Royal Highness. This is a life-saving thing, and it cannot be dragged."

"Can't you ask a little more people to help?" Luo Wei still does not give up, and stays alone with Long Xuan, he is not willing.

"Clouds," Long Xuandao: "I think my father is not wanting to let too many people know how much silver there is in the court's money bank."

"This is a disaster," said Rovi. "It’s not the bank’s silver.”

"If we calculate the amount of disaster relief more than the number of library silver?" Long Xuan said.

"How is this possible?" Rowe did not believe it.

"We don't have much money," Long Xuan and Luo Wei said the truth: "Have you ever noticed when you were in the household?"

"What to pay attention to?" asked Rowe.

“The floods in the south have been in trouble until last year,” said Long Xuan. “A year of drought in the northwest, we sent troops to Beiyan last year, and then changed to Tianshui River. The disease in Chuzhou has just slowed down, and there are epidemics in Yunzhou. As you report, you should know all these big and small disasters in the country. We have spent too much money going out this year."

Luo Zhiqiu saw that Luo Wei was said to have lived by Long Xuan, and then he went out after rushing to the dragon.

Luo Wei looked at his father out of the study room, and did not say anything, concentrate on looking at the account. This year, the middle of the battle is not as powerful as in previous years. Another reason is that in the big week of this year, from the south to the north, from the west to the east, there have been many natural disasters. At this time, whoever wants to make a fuss in front of the Xingwu Emperor It’s really no eyes.

Just as Luo Wei and Long Xuan put together their books in the study room, Luo Zhiqiu was still on the way to the palace. The streets and alleys of Shangdu were still a festive celebration. The southern **** called Wanli’s long levee in heavy rain and only rose. Under the double-pronged flood of the non-returning flood, a broken bank occurred. A collapse collapsed everywhere. People watched the levee crack like a clay sculpture in front of the eyes. When it was too late to feel terrified, it was swallowed up by the flood in front of it and suffered from the disaster.

The sixty-nine states of the eight southern provinces have instantly become Zeguo. Floods, like monsters, have swallowed up everything that can be swallowed, including countless lives.

People in Shangdu still know this day. When Luo Zhiqiu entered the Changming Hall of Emperor Wu of the Xingwu Emperor, Emperor Xingwu was annoyed for another incident. "You should first look at the urgent report from the southeastern Xiangzhou." After Wu Di saw Luo Zhiqiu entering the temple, he said.

Luo Zhiqiu was busy taking photos from Zhao Fu’s hands. He only looked at the urgent report. Before he could see the words on the urgent newspaper, he almost never took the urgent report. This urgent report was actually written with human blood.

"Xiangzhou Wei Zheng is gone," Xing Wudi hoared and said: "This is a blood book written to him before he died."

Wei Zheng is the husband of Princess Xing Guo, the same mother of Xingwu Emperor, and the highest chief executive of Xiangzhou. Luo Zhiqiu listened to the Emperor Wu Xing, saying that Wei Weima was gone, and even more shocked, he was busy watching this blood book. "Is the people ruined?" After reading the blood book, Luo Zhiqiu also lost his attitude. He looked to Xingwu Emperor and almost doubted that he was in a dream. The Yi people in Xiangzhou are the most interracial people in the southeast. They have always been safe, and a large part of them live in the mountains stretched in the southeast. How can they suddenly rebel? Wei Zheng has smashed the country, isn't the garrison in Xiangzhou finished?

"I sincerely admit that these people have always been thin," Wei Zheng’s blood book was written in a hurry, written very short, and did not write why the Ming Dynasty people had to reverse, Xingwu Emperor could not know the details. .

Luo Zhiqiu’s flustering was only a moment. After he calmed down, he said to the Xingwu Emperor: "The Yi people are distributed in the southeastern states. They are in Xiangzhou, and the southeast seems to be too flat. The reason is that the officials in the southeast will report it to themselves. The most urgent task is to transfer troops to the southeast. This is the year of disaster in the big weeks, and we must not let the southeast re-disorder!"

"You also said that the Yi people are distributed in the southeast, so the soldiers in the southeast cannot move," said Xingwu Emperor: "Transfer from the outside."

"If you don't transfer troops from the southeast, Chen is afraid that he will not be able to hydrolyze the thirst." Luo Zhiqiu said: "If the whole southeast is in chaos, how many soldiers will be sent to the court to calm down this mess?"

Both the monarch and the minister faced a dilemma. They dispatched troops on the spot and dispatched troops from other provinces. The harms were placed there, and they were wrong in one step.

"Or call the generals to discuss it," Luo Zhiqiu proposed, the military is not his strengths, the reconciliation of the rebellion, Luo Zhiqiu weighed the pros and cons in the heart of the balance, and can not make a decision.

"Transfer from the outside," Xingwu Emperor was arbitrarily, he said to Luo Zhiqiu: "You can't let the Yi people in the southeast connect together, and the fire everywhere is better than the southeast of my big week."

The sky in Shangduo sounded a thunderous thunder.

The doors and windows of Rowe's study were shaken by thunder.

Long Xuan looked up at Luo Wei, and saw that Luo Wei was still buried in the first book, not for the thunder of the outside. "When you were a child, you were afraid of thunder," Long Xuan asked Luo Weidao: "Now not afraid?"

Luo Wei did not look at Long Xuan and said: "People will change. When they are young, they are afraid that they are not afraid now."

“Like like I used to, I don’t like it now?”

Luo Wei’s hand stopped and finally looked up at Long Xuan, and looked at the wood. He said, “Your Highness is right, don’t care, it’s not afraid or like it.”