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Six hundred and thirtieth IX good man is hard to do

Everyone didn't speak, and the scene was a bit awkward.

An official tried to break the silence and said, "Oh, it's time to have breakfast, no wonder I'm hungry."

As soon as these words came out, the scene became even more awkward.

Yan Mu was really hungry, so he quickly finished three meat buns and poured two more cups of hot tea.

He wiped his mouth with a veil, then looked at the ministers and raised his eyebrows: "You are all loyal ministers of the court, who have made plans for state affairs and tried your best. I am very moved."

This is clearly a praising person, and every sentence sounds nice, but at the moment, these ministers can't help but bow their heads.

Yan Mu stretched his head to look at the sky, looked at the ground, and said, "It's a good day, why is it suddenly cloudy? I'm afraid it will snow. Then I'm cold and hungry, and these troublemakers will not rise up. Who do you think I can blame this? I can only blame God for insisting on snowing in the middle of winter. Then we will write a note together and we must refer to this God for a book."

This is not serious, but it just slapped these officials in the face like a slap.

They pushed the responsibility from the Ministry of Revenue to the Ministry of Works, from the Ministry of Works to Jingzhao Prefecture, from Jingzhao Prefecture to the Daying of the Suburbs of Beijing, and then the Daying of the Suburbs of Beijing was pushed to the Ministry of Revenue. No yamen came out to take charge of the matter, and no yamen came out to solve the matter.

As soon as Yan Mu finished speaking, the people from Shanmeng Camp started to make a fuss. The people from Shanmeng Camp were cold, hungry and panicked, and finally couldn't bear it anymore and fought with the camp in the suburbs of Beijing.

Liu Yunxiang lay down on the fence and looked down. There was already a mess below. Whenever he still had the strength to rush outside and fight with the soldiers, the elderly, weak, women and children were huddled together, his face full of fear and despair.

Looking further away, Shanmeng Camp has ruins, and from time to time, there are still Mars that have collapsed and splashed into the sky.

"Our Ministry of Works has no energy to spare!"

"We have so many brothers in the camp in the suburbs of Beijing, but we are still hungry now!"

"What can our Ministry of Revenue do? Nothing can be done without money!"

"The treasury is really out of money!"

Liu Yunxiang frowned. Just as they refused, she saw a young man of sixteen or seventeen years old being dragged out by two soldiers from the camp in the suburbs of Beijing, and there was no sound at this moment.

"Stop! Everyone stops!" Liu Yunxiang shouted downward, but her voice was drowned out by the noise below and no one heard it.

Yan Mu looked at the commander of the Beijing camp, "Didn't you hear the princess have anything to say? You won't let your people stop!"

The commander was stunned and said, "This place is too dangerous. The princess should go home early."

Things that men can’t solve, what is a woman involved here?

Obviously, the others also had this idea and looked at each other sideways.

Yan Mu's eyes sank, "Last night, the patrol of the camp of the Beijing suburbs came later than the officials of the Jingzhao Prefecture and the Ministry of Justice. With this alone, it would not be considered unfair to punish you for being dereliction of duty!"

The commander of the Beijing suburbs' camp was blue, and he did not dare to disobey, so he had to go out and give orders.

The soldiers from the camp in the suburbs of Beijing stopped, and the people from Shanmian Camp could not make a fuss, and the bottom was very quiet.

Liu Yunxiang thought for a while and said, "I am the Princess of Zhenbei. I know that everyone is frightened, but don't worry, the court will not ignore you."

"What's the use of just saying this? We are still hungry. We have been hungry for three days. How come you think a fire will kill so many people? Why don't they run out? It's because they are so hungry that they can't run!" An old man said, unable to help crying.

When he cried, the others couldn't hold back, and the crying sounded.

"I can only take out a hundred stones of grain on behalf of our Zhenbei Palace. If you have a home, go home first, and if your house is burned, then we will set up a porridge shed to fill your stomach first."

With her words, I will calm these people down for the time being.

Several ministers on the platform looked at each other. They had been arguing for so long, but no woman had the courage.

"Our Ministry of Works can dispatch some craftsmen to come first. It is estimated that it will snow heavily, so we can only build a large wooden shed first." The people from the Ministry of Works spoke.

"The Ministry of Revenue has another sum of money to prepare for repairing the river embankment. If His Highness approves, he can use it for emergency treatment first." The people from the Ministry of Revenue also spoke.

"Our Jingzhao Mansion is responsible for handling the bodies."

"The camp in the suburbs of Beijing is responsible for public security."

Everyone made great efforts and quickly formulated a plan and took action.

After the ministers dispersed, Liu Yunxiang saw Yan Mu still leaning against the railing, looking drowsy.

She walked over and pushed him, "What do you do if I don't come and refuse to come up with an idea?"

Before she came, it was obvious that these people had been arguing for a long time, and he had the patience to listen to them.

Yan Mu tilted his head and glanced down, "For the court, Shanmeng Camp is a burden."

"so what?"

"This fire could have burned everything to ashes, but only hundreds of lives."

Liu Yunxiang silently, "But you still let them open the door and give these people a way out."

Yan Mu shrugged: "If I don't save it, the pot will definitely be on me, but if I save it, it will be a problem."

Seeing Yan Mu's helpless look, Liu Yunxiang shook his head: "I believe at that moment, you didn't consider the pros and cons, you only think about saving people."

Yan Mu laughed: "Why me, it's so good that you think about me."

"You are such a person."

Yan Mu turned his head and looked down, "But it's always hard to be a good person. When you came, I sat here, it seemed relaxed, but in fact I had no idea at all."

"oh?"

"Is this fire really an accident?"

"Someone deliberately set fire?"

"The troops stationed in the third line of Nanzhou need food and money, the northwest requires military expenses, and each prefecture needs relief. All the prefectures and counties need relief. None of them can be delayed, but the treasury has no money. These notes are sent in a hurry, and I can only suppress them again and again. I have made a wishful thinking. When the emperor handles the matter of the Hou and takes over the government affairs, I will return all these problems to him." Yan Mu said this, spreading his hands, "This fire is too coincidental, exposing the problems one by one."

"Your 100 stones of food can only solve your urgent needs, but the rest is still a mess."

Liu Yunxiang looked at the innocent people who had suffered a fire below, "If someone really set fire on purpose, it would be difficult for you to do so, it would be nothing more than the third prince or Qin Feishi."

“Not necessarily.”

Liu Yunxiang exclaimed, "There are other people?"

"Don't forget that the Northwest also handed in a memorandum to ask for military expenses." Yan Mu said and looked at Liu Yunxiang.

Liu Yunxiang widened her eyes, "You mean...Lu Chang'an!"

"Um."

"impossible!"

"Why is it impossible?"

"He?" Liu Yunxiang only found it funny, "He is Lu Chang'an, the kindest person. How could he set fire to these innocent people?"
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