The Imperial Concubine Just Wants To Be a Salted Fish Every Day

After Luo Qinghan arrived at Jingzhao Mansion, he immediately ordered someone to send orders to the city defense camp, and the soldiers of the city defense camp held iron shields and went to the west of the city to rescue the affected people.

in the Royal Palace.

Xiao Xixi suddenly woke up from her sleep.

She lifted the quilt and sat up, raised her hand to cover her forehead, her face turned pale.

She had a nightmare just now.

In her dream, she saw a large mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

And Luo Qinghan was standing in the sea of ​​blood, and countless bloody hands stretched out, grabbing his limbs tightly, intending to drag him into the abyss.

Xiao Xixi wanted to help him, but as soon as he stepped out, he fell straight down!

Immediately she was awakened.

In the quiet room, blue smoke slowly rose from the smoked cage, and a faint fragrance spread out.

This spice seems to have a calming effect.

Xiao Xixi's mood gradually calmed down.

She dreams a lot, but she usually has beautiful dreams and rarely nightmares.

Once a nightmare occurs, it must be accompanied by bad luck.

The picture in the nightmare is not only a symptom, but also an early warning.

She suspected that someone was planning to hurt Luo Qinghan.

She closed her eyes and tried to do divination for Luo Qinghan to see his next fate.

But all she could see was darkness.

Darkness can represent destruction or the unknown.

Xiao Xixi couldn't be sure which one it was.

But either way, it's not a good thing.

Xiao Xixi was completely drowsy.

She put on her shoes and went around the screen, reaching for the door.

The cold wind rushed in, blowing her skirt up.

She shivered from the cold and rubbed her arms subconsciously.

The sky outside was still gloomy, and the hail was still falling, but it was much smaller.

Almost all the flowers and trees in the courtyard were smashed by hail, the grass was smashed into mud pits, the tiles on the eaves were also smashed a lot, and broken pieces of porcelain were scattered on the corridor.

a mess.

When the British Palace was built, Concubine Hui didn't care about money at all. All building materials were the best and most expensive. After that, the British Palace would be overhauled every year, so the entire British Palace was extraordinarily strong. Caused too much damage to the palace.

But those civilians outside are not necessarily.

Their houses are made of the cheapest materials, which must not be able to withstand such devastation, and damage is inevitable.

The only good thing is that this is winter, and the crops in the fields outside the city have already been harvested, and there is no need to worry about hail damage to the precious crops.

But then again, hail usually occurs in spring and summer, and there are very few hail in winter, and it is such a violent hail all at once.

Today's hailstorm is unreasonable, revealing a little strange.

Xiao Xixi thought of the ominous nightmare just now, and felt more and more uneasy.

...

The hailstorm didn't last long.

By evening, the hail had completely stopped.

The servants in the Royal Palace were dispatched one after another, taking tools to clean up the mess, and to clear up the exact amount of losses in the palace.

Luo Yechen doesn't care about the loss of property, he only needs to know that everyone in the house is fine.

The other princely families in the city were in a similar situation, and they all suffered losses, but it was not a big problem, and they could make up for it with a little money.

In contrast, the civilians living in the west of the city suffered a lot.

The houses of many civilians were overwhelmed by hail, and many people were injured.

Fortunately, the officers and soldiers of the city defense battalion appeared in time and moved the wounded to a safe place, which reduced the number of casualties to a minimum.

After the hailstorm ended, the emperor personally came to the west of the city to inspect it, stating that all the treatment costs for the wounded were contracted by the imperial court, and asked Jingzhao Prefecture to send people to assist the affected people in rebuilding their houses.

Before the houses are built, these victims can find their own accommodation, or they can accept the arrangement of the government and go to Shengguang Temple to live temporarily.

In addition, the victims can get three meals a day subsidized every day, to prevent some poor victims from starvation and freezing to death because they have nowhere to go.

The people were still full of complaints about the sudden hailstorm, and some even took their anger on the emperor, feeling that if the emperor hadn't made God unhappy, God would not have brought such a disaster.

But the emperor's series of pacification measures were really in place, and most of the grievances in the hearts of the victims dissipated in an instant.

As for the remaining resentment, it depends on whether the court can carry out the emperor's orders to the end.

In the past, Shengjing City has not suffered disasters, and the imperial court will give subsidies to appease the people's hearts.

The common people are not stupid. As long as you think about the twists and turns, you can naturally come up with a reason.

With those lessons from the past, the people today are a bit more dubious when facing the court's appeasement.

Luo Qinghan also knew how many tricks were hidden in the imperial court's disaster relief.

The money to appease the disaster victims is allocated from the treasury, and every time it passes through a hand, it has to be a little less. When it finally falls into the hands of the people, it is a blessing to have one achievement left.

Corruption has always been a big problem, not only in the prosperous dynasties, but also in all dynasties and dynasties.

There have also been many emperors who have made up their minds to rectify corruption, but they have had little success.

When the water is clear, there are no fish.

Luo Qinghan knew that corruption was a big problem and should not be rushed.

He handed a hand letter to Zhao Xian and instructed.

"Send this decree to the cabinet and the six ministers, and I will summon the five ministers and the six ministers to enter the palace to discuss matters."

"Here!"

Zhao Xian exited the room with the hand letter in hand.

Luo Qinghan rubbed his forehead, feeling a little tired.

But he still had to go to the Royal Palace to pick up Xixi back to the palace. This was something he promised Xixi and he had to do it.

Luo Qinghan put one hand on the table, ready to stand up.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt black in front of him, his body slanted, and he fell to the side!

Fortunately, his reaction was fast enough, and he supported the ground with his elbow in time, so he didn't fall to the ground in a panic.

He fell to the ground and shook his head.

The vision gradually changed from blurred to clear.

But the temple was still throbbing, and it was very uncomfortable.

Luo Qinghan picked up the tea cup on the table and drank the remaining half cup of cold tea.

The cold tea slid down the throat and into the internal organs.

People also wake up, and the head is no longer so uncomfortable.

Luo Qinghan sat and rested for a while, then stood up again.

This time, he didn't fall down again, and he didn't appear in the dark situation again.

He stood up smoothly as usual, everything was normal, and there was nothing unusual about him.

As if the scene where he almost fell down just now was just an illusion.

Luo Qinghan felt that he was dizzy just now because he was too tired, and the problem should not be big.

But for the sake of safety, he still planned to wait until he returned to the palace, and let the imperial physician order check his body.

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My aunt is here, and I feel very uncomfortable. I will update this chapter first today, and the remaining two chapters will be made up at noon tomorrow.

Good night everyone~

There is only one chapter updated tonight, I will not ask for a monthly pass, and I will ask for a monthly pass when it is completed tomorrow~