Chapter 872 Who Wants to Be This Early Bird

Falling in love with you, after crossing, my husband and I were reborn together

After Xiao Yiping left, Yun Yi went back to the courtyard. Instead of going to the triplets' house, she went to the study first.

I took out the previous materials, looked at the location of Yuwang's three warehouses, estimated the approximate time it would take, and then put it into the space.

Sitting on the rocking chair, she closed her eyes and thought about things. She knew that in addition to the five warehouses in the capital, King Yu also stored grain and grass in the prefectures outside the capital, but it took not only time, but also manpower and material resources to transport them back to Beijing from those places.

Now that the person in the palace knows that King Yu secretly supports the army, he is afraid that he will not let it go. He has not done anything for more than a month, and he is afraid that he is holding back his big move.

Qingdai walked in with the tea she had just brewed: "Prince Shizi, the things you ordered your servants to give to the Xiao residence have already been delivered, and Mrs. Xiao brought a message, so that you don't have to worry about them all the time, everything is fine in the residence. "

Yun Yi opened her eyes and looked at Qingdai: "What time did Brother Hao come to stay for a while?"

Qingdai helped her master to pour tea: "My uncle said that there is an assessment in the academy in the past few days, and he said that he will come to stay for a while after the assessment is over."

Yun Yi deepened the smile on his face: "Yes, I know that I will come back after the assessment."

Qingdai also laughed: "My servant guessed, my uncle is afraid that he will not be able to stand the temptation of the little masters, and that he is afraid of unintentional homework, which will affect the exam."

Yun Yi didn't answer, but her eyes were full of smiles.

Qingdai thought about the scene she saw on the street before, and thought for a while: "Prince Prince, slaves and servants saw a lot of beggars in the capital on the way to Xiao Mansion."

Recalling the discussions she heard, she continued: "The slaves heard people talking on the road. Those people are not from the slums in the south of the city, nor are they beggars with no fixed place to live. Many of them came from the countryside outside the city."

Yun Yi thought to himself: the thing that I was afraid of still happened. After paying the autumn tax in the countryside, I am afraid that there is not much food left. Now it is the twelfth lunar month, I am afraid that it has been exhausted, and the people who go to the city to beg in the future are afraid that It will only be more or less, and at least it will not be better until the spring of next year.

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In the palace, Zuo Zijing, the minister of household, was reporting the recent shortage of food in the imperial study: "Sir, there have been many places where people have no food to eat because of the lack of autumn crops, and there have been many beggars in the capital recently. ."

At this time, Duan Jianzhang, the commander of the soldiers and horses standing on the side, took a step forward: "Report to the sage, what Lord Zuo said is true, there have been many gathering and fighting incidents in the city recently, all of which were done by beggars, we still have to come up with it as soon as possible. countermeasures."

Zuo Zijing glanced at Duan Jianzhang and thought to himself: The security of the capital is the responsibility of your military division. If you want to come up with a countermeasure, you need to tell me.

After listening to the words of the two, the sage said with concern: "Lord Zuo, what do you think should be done?"

Zuo Zijing pondered for a while and said: "Sir, this autumn, the grains in various places are in arrears, and the tax grains are only 60% of what they were in previous years.

From the perspective of Wei Chen, it is better to wait. In the latter half of the year, when the people have no more food at home, they will open the warehouse and make porridge, which may be able to support the spring in the coming year. "

Hearing this, the saint raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows: "Is there no other way? As Mr. Duan said, if a large number of beggars flood into the city, the security of the capital will be worrying."

Zuo Zijing thought to himself, unless someone takes the lead in cooking porridge, other big households have to share the worries of the court because of their face, and there is really no good way.

But who is willing to be this early bird.

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