Chapter 967

The emperor looked up at the smiling Yizhou king. He didn't think he was old and thin. Instead, he looked ruddy and looked much better than him.

But he nodded.

The Empress Dowager sighed, "the child's fief has been cut in half. Life is hard. You are his own brother and don't say you love him."

The emperor's eyebrows and eyes jumped. When did he cut half of them? Obviously, he only cut less than one third.

The emperor also felt distressed on his face and said to the empress dowager, "mother, wait a minute. The Qianwei weir has just passed, and the tax has just been collected again this year. I heard that the resettlement of the victims in Yizhou is not very good, and the ministers have complained very much. I'm afraid it's difficult to recover at this time. Wait another two years."

The emperor looked at the king of Yizhou and said, "five younger brothers, when the victims of Yizhou are settled, the imperial court will soon forget this in two years, so I will reallocate the fief to you, or if you like it, change a place."

Before the king of Yizhou spoke, the Empress Dowager quickly said, "it's easy for him to live in Yizhou. He's used to living in Yizhou. Where can he go? I want you to give him several counties and states near Yizhou, so as not to be acclimatized. "

The emperor smiled and nodded.

Seeing his approval, the Empress Dowager looked better and asked, "by the way, the flood has been more than four years, why haven't we settled the refugees yet? What do the assassins and county magistrate in Yizhou eat? "

The emperor smiled and said, "the county magistrate of Huayang county is Tang Minghui's son. I read his book. In the first two years, he wrote that it was difficult to be an official in Huayang county. He said that when he took office, all the fields left by the victims disappeared. For a moment, I didn't know how to settle the victims, so I pleaded with me“

The Empress Dowager was silent for a moment. She glanced at her little son. Seeing that he lowered his head, she turned around and said to the emperor, "Tang Minghui's son is only the crown?"

"That's not true. It's twenty-five or six."

"That's small. Young people don't handle affairs reliably. They complain to you about a little bit. Do you want the emperor to worry about so many difficult things in the world? What do they want their servants to do? "

The emperor smiled and nodded, "what the mother said is."

The Empress Dowager didn't want to continue on this topic. She was afraid that the more she said, the more she collapsed. She simply turned to the topic of safety. She stretched out her hand and pointed to a young man and said, "before you came, Xin'an wrote a poem. I read it very well, and you can taste it."

Turning to see the prince and others, he smiled and said, "the princes also try to make a song."

The crown prince doesn't like to write poetry, but the emperor's grandmother said so. Can he refuse?

He glanced at his brothers.

The third Li Li immediately went up and said, "grandma, what problem did you give the king of Xin'an?"

"What's the name of the king of Xin'an? It's called big cousin," said the Empress Dowager angrily. "You're brothers. Don't be so polite."

"Yes, yes, the emperor's grandmother is right. What questions did you give the eldest brother?"

The emperor's face looked better, sat down in his seat, simply called the king of Yizhou to the next head to speak, and let the children go to the Empress Dowager's place to play.

His sons, no matter the seven princes who just learned to walk and talk and the six princes who just went to school, from the crown prince to the five princes, are the third to be able to write poetry.

Sometimes the Emperor himself wondered why his sons were not like him?

When the queen took the princess of Yizhou to the door with a smile, the hall was full of excitement. Li Li made a good poem and was making the Empress Dowager laugh. His brothers and cousins were complimenting each other.

If the emperor had not pressed several pieces of paper on his desk to impeach the king of Yizhou, the queen would have thought that their family would have been so harmonious and warm.

Although the Empress Dowager loves the king of Yizhou very much and misses him very much, she can't wait to keep him around all the time, but the king of Yizhou is still a vassal. In the evening, he still goes to the palace.

The Empress Dowager regretfully asked the king of Yizhou to take his wife and children out, but left Princess Yunfeng in the palace.

"Anyway, you will come to the Palace tomorrow. Just leave her and let her talk to me."

Princess Yunfeng took the Empress Dowager's arm and said with a smile, "I also like Grandma Huang and want to stay and take care of her."

The princess of Yizhou said angrily, "you, even if you don't make trouble for your imperial grandmother, do you still take care of her?"

"Who said that she would be happy as long as she was here," the Empress Dowager said with a smile. "The palace people will make this tea and water. Is there still a shortage of people in our palace?"

The queen lowered her head. Three years ago, because the flood in Yizhou continued to be serious, the queen decided to release a group of palace people after discussing with the emperor. At that time, the Empress Dowager was a little unhappy. Unexpectedly, this matter could be mentioned in the past three years.

Guozi school was well informed, so within two days, Bai Shan came back and told man Bao, "the emperor ordered other princes to go to Beijing. August is approaching, and they should arrive before the Mid Autumn Festival. At that time, the capital must be much more lively."

He said, "I heard that the Yizhou palace was very lively yesterday. Many relatives and friends came to visit to talk about the past. Someone said that the princess of Yizhou chose a good day on the first day of August to entertain her relatives and friends. You want to sell flowers. Why don't I let Liu GUI inquire for you?"

Man Bao shook his head. "No, my fifth brother is buying for restaurants now. He knows a lot of people. I asked him to inquire."

Bai Shan looked at the flowers outside and asked, "do you want to sell so many flowers to Yizhou palace?"

"That's not true. How much does it cost for their family to hold a banquet? It can't take a moment to collect the wool. We have to wait until it grows again."

Bai Shan: "... Have you ever thought of changing another sheep?"

"Wait until other princes, princes and kings enter the capital. I'll sell them if I don't like them." Man Bao hummed, "there must be some bad people in the family, such as the king of Yizhou."

Although Bai Shan thought she was too arbitrary, he didn't say that at the moment. He was curious, "what's wrong with you flowers? I think they look good. Why choose people who don't look good to sell them? "

Man Bao coughed softly, turned his eyes, and whispered to him, "I have only one problem with this flower, that is, I don't know what it will look like in a year, two or three years."

Why are people willing to buy rare flowers at a high price?

Because he bought a pot, as long as he didn't raise the dead and the disabled, he could have such a rare pot of flowers in a few years, even one pot into two pots, two pots into four pots

Or cultivate varieties into other flowers.

Her flower gene is unstable, which can guarantee that it can't be guaranteed now, so it's better to sell it to people who don't like it, especially those who have done bad things.