Chapter 770 Snow Disaster

King Jing is the hottest figure in Shengjing recently.

The Princess Jiaoyang had several gatherings with the sisters and heard them mention the name of King Jing, which made the Princess Jiaoyang both proud and a little nervous.

A character as good as King Jing should naturally attract everyone's attention.

But if he is robbed by other noble ladies, what will she do?

The Princess Jiaoyang ended the party with the sisters today and returned to the Princess Mansion in a carriage. When she passed by the Jingwang Mansion, she couldn't help asking the driver to stop the carriage.

She wanted to see King Jing.

Knowing her identity, the concierge did not dare to neglect her, and hurriedly informed the housekeeper.

The housekeeper said helplessly: "It's not a coincidence that the county lord came. My prince has just entered the palace and is not in the palace for the time being."

The Princess Jiaoyang had to return in disappointment.

King Jing Luo Yanzhi was in Changle Palace at this time, receiving reprimands from the Empress Dowager.

The Empress Dowager: "Did you let people spread the rumors outside?"

Luo Yanzhi's eyes flickered: "Grandson doesn't understand what you mean, what kind of gossip?"

The Empress Dowager sneered: "There are no outsiders here, you don't have to pretend to be stupid anymore. Are the rumors about the current emperor's wrongful way to the throne coming from your hands?"

Luo Yanzhi hurriedly denied: "No, grandson can swear by the sky, those rumors have nothing to do with grandson!"

The Empress Dowager: "Don't think that the Aijia can't see your little thought, the amber that was regarded as auspicious and presented to the emperor was arranged by you? There are also dissatisfaction with the emperor in the court. Are you provoking people? Now that the emperor is avoiding people, you take the opportunity to make friends with powerful officials and win over aristocratic families, as long as anyone with a discerning eye can see what you want to do!"

Luo Yanzhi became more and more guilty when he was told about the central matter, but he pretended to be wronged on the face, clenching his teeth and refusing to admit it.

The Empress Dowager: "The little things you did before, the Aijia can be regarded as not knowing, but you should never, should not drag your father into the water!"

Luo Yanzhi wanted to defend himself, but was forcibly interrupted by the Empress Dowager.

"Aijia knows that you spread those rumors to let everyone in the world know that the emperor is not orthodox.

Not to mention how naive your idea is.

Take ten thousand steps back and say, even if someone really believed you, so what?

You are neither the firstborn nor the firstborn.

Even if the current emperor is not qualified to succeed the throne, there is still the King of England who is the eldest son of the emperor.

Where can you get fifth place in your turn? ! "

Luo Yanzhi clenched his fists tightly, unwilling in his heart, what if the King of England was the eldest son, but he was a fool, not worthy of inheriting the throne!

The Empress Dowager gave a serious warning.

"What do you think in your heart, Aijia can't control it.

Ai's family has only one request. In the end, you are not allowed to mention your father's affairs!

Your father is dead, and the dead are the greatest.

As long as you still have a little bit of filial piety for the son of man, you should let him rest in peace. "

When Luo Yanzhi left Changle Palace, the snow had not stopped outside, and snowflakes fell one after another, landing on his head and shoulders.

The little eunuch quickly opened the umbrella to block the snowflakes for him.

"The ground is slippery, my lord, please be careful."

Luo Yanzhi sat in the carriage, and the carriage headed towards the palace gate.

Open the car window, look at the tall and majestic palaces outside, and watch them gradually move away from him.

Luo Yanzhi's hands were clenched into fists, and his unwillingness and resentment were constantly intertwined in his heart.

The piece of amber that was presented to the emperor as auspicious was indeed written by him, and he really wanted to take this opportunity to discredit the emperor and make the emperor's reputation in the court and the room worse.

But those rumors about the emperor being unorthodox have nothing to do with him.

No matter how stupid he is, he can know that just relying on a few specious rumors, it is impossible to pull Luo Qinghan down from the throne, but it may also muddy the water and make this matter impossible to end.

He wouldn't do such a thankless thing.

But the Empress Dowager didn't believe him, and firmly believed that those rumors were spread by him, so she was very dissatisfied.

Luo Yanzhi couldn't explain this matter even with his mouth full of mouth.

He gritted his teeth secretly, and Taohua's eyes were full of anger.

"Don't let me catch the guy behind the back, or I'll have to peel him off!"

...

Luo Qinghan has been waiting for news from Fengyang County.

It was not until the day of Xiaonian that a postmaster finally rushed into the city gate at full speed.

At that time, the snowstorm continued, and the Suzaku Street was deserted and empty.

Horses' hooves galloped across the snow, leaving long trails of footprints.

The post envoy stopped at the gate of the palace, and his frozen body fell off the horse's back and slammed into the snow.

The guard at the gate immediately stepped forward to help him up.

The post envoy took out a secret letter from his arms with difficulty and said tremblingly.

"Fengyang County, urgent report!"

The emperor is not in the palace now, and this secret letter was sent directly to the cabinet.

The five patriarchs opened the secret letter, and after reading the contents of the letter, their expressions all changed.

This secret letter was written by the county governor of Fengyang County. There was heavy snow in Fengyang County. The snowstorm continued for a month. Many houses were crushed by the snow and ice, and many people were injured.

Fortunately, the emperor had foresight and ordered people to prepare winter supplies in advance and deliver them to Fengyang County.

With sufficient supplies, the county magistrate of Fengyang County was relieved of worries, and immediately issued a disaster relief order. The supplies were distributed to all counties, and then the local county magistrate organized manpower to gather the affected people. Those who should be treated should be treated. Healing the wound, the pacification that should be pacified.

Now the disaster in Fengyang County has been brought under control, and the losses have been minimized.

The people in Fengyang County were grateful for the grace of God, and they were so excited that they wanted to write an article about this matter, engraved it on a stone tablet, and passed it on to future generations.

The six pavilion elders looked at each other.

They all froze.

Someone murmured, "Fengyang County has really suffered."

Before the emperor said that Fengyang County might be affected by disasters, all the ministers in the court expressed disbelief, and even obstructed in every possible way when the emperor asked the treasury to pay for the winter supplies for Fengyang County.

But now, Fengyang County has really suffered.

The emperor's words have come true!

The secret letter from Fengyang County in his hand slapped them in the face like a slap in the face, making them feel ashamed.

Someone reacted.

"Isn't that batch of supplies destined for Fengyang County robbed? Even the troops who escorted the supplies were wiped out, but this letter says that Fengyang County has already received the batch of supplies. What's going on?"

The six people stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes, and there was a faint guess in their hearts.

Could it be that the materials have not been robbed at all?

At the same time, in the Moon Shadow Villa.

Luo Qinghan had also received a secret letter from Fengyang County.

The secret letter in his hand is far more detailed than the one sent to the cabinet. It lacks a lot of praise and praise, and it is a detailed record of the disaster.

He read the entire sealed letter without saying a word, and said in a low voice with no change in his anger.

"Pack up and prepare to go back to the palace."