It is said that this crap has counterattacked again!

Chapter 342

In the days to come, there were no major fluctuations. Tang Wei and Leng Yan were either meditating to cultivate their spiritual power, or they were going to the top of the mountain to compete.

And Leng Ling them in the space, without the supervision of Tang Wei and Leng Yan, they also consciously studied and practiced.

Most of the time, Xiaobai followed Uncle Li, chatting and eating with him.

Occasionally, it would go to the Qin family to play, and tell them interesting things that Tang Wei encountered during the time he was away. The whole family likes this cute little white, and usually think of ways to make delicious food for him. .

Xiaobai feels that he has lived a life like a fairy, but in just a few days, he has gained a lot of weight.

However, Uncle Li still said that it lost weight, and cooked a large plate of delicacies for it every day.

The small days in the villa are really simple and fulfilling.

*

Different from the quietness of the villa, at this moment, the imperial city can be described as depressing.

"Your Majesty, General Li asks to see you."

In the Peony Palace, Yu Wenyin sat paralyzed on Concubine Yu Guifei's favorite imperial concubine chair carved with large peony flowers, with her eyes closed, wondering what she was thinking.

"not see."

After a long time, I heard him answer lightly.

"But, Your Majesty, this is the 18th time that General Li No. [-] has asked for an audience. He said that Yu Wenhao has united with a group of ministers to disintegrate the power of the third prince step by step..."

Being rejected again, the eunuch who sent the message outside the door seemed a little anxious, and said a few words of dissuasion.

"Clap-"

Yu Wenyin sat up, swept a good set of white jade ceramic cups on the table to the ground, and shouted angrily, "Am I the emperor or he is the emperor!"

"roll!"

Yu Wenyin shouted again, collapsed on the imperial concubine chair, squinted his eyes, and let out a long breath of relief for a long time.

"Aifei, you're gone, I'm in so much pain!" He lightly hammered his heart, his eyes flushed.

*

"Noble Concubine Yu, Noble Concubine Yu, Royal Father only has eyes for his Noble Concubine Yu!"

The third prince, Yu Wenhui, had just been angry at Yu Wenhao's, and now his father refused to see any guests, so angry that he smashed the solid wood coffee table in front of him.

"The emperor calm down!"

The retainers, wives and concubines on the side hurriedly comforted him in a low voice.

Recently, one trouble after another, Yu Wenhui really felt that he was out of luck.

"Yu Wenhao, either you die or I live!" Yu Wenhui flicked his sleeves, strode out of the palace, asked someone to prepare a carriage, and went straight to the palace.

Although the emperor stayed behind closed doors, he still had many, many difficult things to deal with.

Although he has no lofty dream of saving the world, he also knows that Yu Wenhao must not get the throne!
Having done so many unscrupulous deeds before, Yu Wenhao knew more or less that if Yu Wenhao really became the emperor, with his upright nature, he must be the first one to be dismissed.

*

"Goooooooooooo..."

In Qianlong Palace, Yu Wenhao, who had been busy all day, drank water in big gulps, drank his glass of water, and slumped down on a chair all at once.

In the past few months, he has been wooing people, investigating officials among them, and removing Yu Wenhui's minions.

"Nephew, these ministers were considered the emperor's confidantes before, are you sure he will ruthlessly demote them?"

Yu Wenyi sat upright opposite Yu Wenhao, picked up a stack of documents, and frowned.

"Yes, we have to trust Mei Niang."

Yu Wenhao smiled.

"But, how are you sure that the demon fox will help you, in case she..."

Yu Wenyi was still a little worried.

"Because of Soul Gathering Flame." Yu Wenhao was determined, and at the same time said in his heart, "Because she is from Ayin's side."

After a short rest, Yu Wenhao began to look at the documents again, Yu Wenyi quietly left the room, went to the barracks, and dealt with the things he could handle.

"Ping County has been flooded for many days, river embankments have collapsed, and crops in many villages have been destroyed...so I applied for relief from the imperial court."

"Majia Village was brutally robbed by thieves. There were half a dozen casualties in the village. The thieves escaped overnight, unlike the locals... It is urgent for the imperial court to send people to suppress the bandits, and apply for silver relief to appease the wounded people."

"Due to the sudden tsunami, many fishing villages in Shuicheng lost people who went to sea, and there were no bones left. There were many old, weak, women and children in the village. Therefore, they applied for tax exemption for three years to settle the people's livelihood."

"Niujiazhuang was brutally invaded by Beimo refugees, and the villagers suffered heavy casualties...so I applied for money relief and officials to suppress the bandits."

.........

In front of the table, Yu Wenhao frowned, reviewing the stack of memorials in front of him.

After the war, all parts of Dongyang were waiting to be rebuilt, and Dongyang's treasury was extremely empty. There were many memorials, and it was impossible to approve or not to approve.

It gave Yu Wenhao a terrible headache.

After the death of Concubine Yugui, Emperor Yu Wenyin became more and more loose. At first, he just didn't go to court for several days, and often went to Huayinglou to indulge himself.

Later, he gradually changed to ten days and a half months, or even a month without going to court, not criticizing and reviewing, and not going to Huaying Studio.

I just spend all day having fun with my concubine in the Peony Palace or alone in the Peony Garden in the Peony Palace, drinking away my sorrows.

Some ministers or concubines advised him to cheer up as soon as possible, but he beheaded them mercilessly.

From now on, few people would dare to persuade him to go to court to approve the memorial.

But the memorials gradually piled up like a mountain, and finally a group of veterans under the pressure joined together to play the memorial. It happened that Yu Wenhao had been conscientious during this period of time. Under the persuasion of the minister, he began to distribute the memorials to Yu Wenhao and Yu Wenhui for review.

Yu Wenhui's temperament is most like that of the old emperor. He has never dealt with government affairs before, so how can he approve any memorials?
He never cared about the loss or loss of the national treasury. At first, he distributed the money to several places that needed a lot of money funding with a wave of his hand.

Therefore, Yu Wenhui was widely praised by the common people for a while, and he was in a fog for a while, and even approved more than a dozen large-amount appropriation memorials.

"Damn things!"

"In the future, there is no need to give the memorial to the third prince, and his rights will be curtailed!"

Half a month later, the old emperor looked at the deficit state treasury, expressed regret, and hurriedly took back more than half of the rights in Yu Wenhui's hands.

There were so many memorials, but the old emperor ignored them again. In the end, he hesitated again and again, and gave Yu Wenhao full authority over the task of correcting the memorials.

What he didn't know was that it was the emptiness of the national treasury that pushed Yu Wenhao's plan a big step closer.

*

It was a sunny day with no clouds in the sky.

Yu Wenyin went out in Huafu, took a confidant, and took a luxurious carriage to Huayinglou.

Entering the building, he directly took out a jade card and put it in front of the counter, "Give me another year of renewal, the VIP room on the third floor."

"Hold on."

The lady at the counter nodded, took the jade tablet from Yu Wenyin's hand, cast a spell to light it up, and said with a smile, "Okay, please pay the money."

Yu Wenyin looked at the shiny number on the jade card, and was horrified, "Why is this more expensive than last year!"

"My lord, this is the price set by our landlord." The front desk lady looked directly at Yu Wenyin and replied neither humble nor overbearing.

"Young master, why don't we go back!"

Behind Yu Wenyin's confidant whispered.

"Your Majesty, have you forgotten? In the past two months, the third prince has randomly approved the memorials, resulting in a deficit in the national treasury. We can't afford to live in this flower studio."

Seeing that Yu Wenyin was still hesitating, the confidant next to him couldn't help casting a secret voice transmission to remind him.

"call……"

Yu Wenyin was so angry that he let out a long breath, his face changed several times, he thought over and over again, and finally calmly said, "Can I get credit?"

(End of this chapter)