Lord, your mask fell off

Chapter 992
As time goes by, the weather is getting hotter and hotter.

Xixuan's midsummer is like a stove, everyone is suffering in the fire.

The air vaporizes Yunmengze, and waves shake Xixuan Kingdom.

At this time, a large number of ice cubes were placed in the imperial study room, dispelling a lot of heat.

Emperor Xixuan held the memorial passed down from below, his face was a little gloomy, "The weather is not yet at its hottest, and several towns below have already experienced drought."

Left Prime Minister Liang Song stood up, "In the past, when this drought appeared, it should have occurred half a month later. Now it appears earlier, probably because this year's rain is not as much as in previous years, so the drought will enter earlier."

After Liang Song finished speaking, others also echoed.

"Then what good solution does the left minister have to solve the current disaster situation?" At this time, the right minister Fu Jianrong asked with a smile on his face.

Prime Minister Zuo twitched the corner of his mouth, this old fox would really seize the opportunity to kick the question to him, and at this moment, the Holy Majesty's eyes had already been fixed on him, he quickly concentrated on thinking, and next time he would come back to win this pious old fox back.

"Your Highness, I feel that we can temporarily relocate the people in the drought-stricken areas, and let them go back when the drought is over. At the same time, our disaster relief funds must be allocated."

After the left minister finished answering, the right minister said, "This is a method to treat the symptoms but not the root cause, but it can also temporarily save the people from disaster."

Prime Minister Zuo's face was a little ugly. This drought was a natural disaster, and it was impossible to completely solve it with manpower and material resources.

And the Emperor Xixuan, who was seated above, also cast a dissatisfied look at the left minister because of the words of the right minister, "Do you have any other plans, Aiqing?"

The Prime Minister on the left looked embarrassed, and looked at the Prime Minister on the right with a lot of resentment in his eyes.

After half an hour, the state affairs were almost discussed, and Emperor Xixuan asked casually, "Shangshu of the Ministry of War, where is the three armies led by General Pingnan?"

The Minister of the Ministry of War stood up immediately after being named, and said respectfully, "I have already arrived in Lincheng. According to the footsteps, I will be able to arrive in Kyoto in three days."

"Very good." Emperor Xixuan stroked his beard, and then said, "Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites, next you will be responsible for welcoming the army's triumphant return, and it must be lively, so that the army can feel the importance of the court, and the heroes should not be chilled .”

The Minister of Rites did not dare to delay, and immediately stepped forward to take orders.

"There's nothing else, all the lovers are gone." Emperor Xixuan showed a little tiredness, and waved to everyone.

Everyone could see His Majesty's impatience and retreated one after another.

When a group of people left the imperial study, the heat wave hit, and everyone wanted to go back to the mansion immediately.

At this time, Fu Jianrong walked up to Liang Song, and said with a half-smile, "Lord Prime Minister Zuo, how is your father doing at the mansion recently?"

Liang Song was preparing to go back with Liang Bai, but when Fu Jianrong called him, he couldn't help but stop and look at him.

Liang Song did not forget the many difficulties he made in front of His Majesty today, and said with a smirk, "Thank you, Lord Right, for your concern. My father is in good health, and everything is fine."

"That's good. Your father had a sudden illness a few years ago and retired from the court. It's a pity that I can no longer share worries for His Majesty with him in the court."

There was some regret in Fu Jianrong's tone, but when he looked at Liang Song, he changed the subject and said with an unpredictable smile, "But since Mr. Liang has inherited the aspect from your father, we two must work together to help The common people seek blessings and share worries for His Majesty."

"Your Prime Minister is right." Liang Song smiled.

"Then I won't bother you guys. Let's take a step first and say goodbye." Fu Jianrong nodded slightly, then turned and walked towards his colleagues.

"My lord right, please go."

After Fu Jianrong walked away, Liang Bai asked his elder brother in a low voice, "What does the right minister suddenly ask you to say these words?"

The smile on Liang Song's face suddenly disappeared, and he said in an unhappy tone, "Didn't you understand what he meant? Said that I am not as good as my father."

Liang Bai frowned, "In recent years, Prime Minister Right has become more and more insane."

Liang Song snorted lightly, "If it wasn't for the absence of the King of England in the past few years, their right-handed parties have no scruples, and in recent years, all civil and military officials have been exchanged blood, and more and more people have turned to them. It’s not going to come down to this.”

Liang Bai's face turned ugly, and then he said, "But the King of England will be back in a few days, I think this is the time for us to regroup."

Liang Song nodded, but he was still a little worried, "The king of England doesn't like to meddle in the affairs of the court. This time we must convince him that the overall situation is the most important thing in everything, and we can't be willful anymore."

"Brother, you are right." Liang Bai agreed.

The two walked away while talking.

The news of the triumphant return of the three armies spread like wildfire inside and outside the capital, and the people rushed to tell each other, eagerly looking forward to their return, and suddenly the capital became lively, everyone's face was full of anticipation, looking forward to the hero their return.

And the protagonists, who are still outside the capital at this time, are moving slowly.

Because the weather was too hot during the day, Xiao Xu basically ordered the three armies to rest during the day and march at night.

Only one day away from Kyoto.

At this time, Xiao Xu still ordered the large troops to stop and rest, took the water bottle handed over by his subordinates, and when he was about to open it to drink, Huo Ling ran over sweating profusely.

"Master, master—"

Seeing that Huo Ling's clothes were drenched with sweat, Xiao Xu twisted the plug and threw it to him, "Drink first."

Huo Ling let out a "hey", and immediately poured water into his thirsty throat. When the cool water entered his mouth, he felt that he was alive all of a sudden, and the joy on his face couldn't be concealed.

"Master, I have some good news for you. The little princess's carriage is almost here, and it will arrive here tomorrow."

He knew that in the days when the little princess was not around, the master seemed to have returned to his old seriousness. Although the weather was very hot, it was nice to have the master around to radiate the chill, but the feeling of icy fire was really uncomfortable. , he missed the days when the little princess was there.

Because of Huo Ling's words, Xiao Xu's hanging heart was relieved. He was silent for a while, and then said, "Okay, pass on the order, don't march tonight, and leave tomorrow."

Huo Ling understood, the master wanted to wait for the little concubine to accompany him, anyway, they were going to Beijing to discuss meritorious deeds, so there was no need to worry, so he agreed with an "ah".

Xiao Xu ignored Huo Ling's teasing look of winking, and looked into the distance with his hands behind his back, with a faint joy that he didn't realize was revealed in his eyes.

In this world, there is always such a person who makes you sad when you leave, and makes you happy when you come.

Ayan, I haven't seen you for a few days, I miss you very much.

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