The upgrade of Concubine Xian in Qing Dynasty

Chapter 200 Ruixue heralds a prosperous year?Snowstorm?

On the fifth day of the twelfth lunar month, it was snowing heavily, and Zarafin was woken up by the tortoiseshell as soon as it was dawn. After washing up, she walked to the window and looked at the vast expanse of whiteness outside. The red wall in the distance was covered with white snow. .

"Let the servants stop sweeping, now it is still snowing, cleaning the palace road is useless, and it will make people suffer in the cold." Zarafin looked at the road, there will be little Sula cleaning, "Wait to go out When it’s time, just go out from the corridors on both sides, and then tell the small dining room to start cooking ginger soup, as long as the slaves on duty, go and get a bowl, don’t get sick in the twelfth lunar month.”

If the slaves fell ill in the twelfth lunar month, they would definitely be moved out. Zarafin found that these slaves who were removed rarely reappeared.

"Master, you... this is inappropriate, if the fourth elder brother comes over, he will definitely be angry." Tortoise shell hurriedly dissuaded him.

Most of the slaves in the Xinghuachun Pavilion were selected by Hongli, so they were even more afraid of Hongli. In their hearts, both Hongli and Zarafen were their masters.

"Order, if Ah Hun is angry, I will explain it to him." Zarafin waved his hand, "Chinese New Year is coming soon, who wants to be sick?"

In the Kyushu Qing Banquet, Hongli was sitting in the lower left seat. Yongzheng urgently called Hongli to the study at the second quarter of his ugly life.

The auspicious snowfall from the sky, in the eyes of dignitaries and dignitaries, there is a beautiful scenery at any time, and you can enjoy the snow and barbecue, but in front of ordinary people, this may become a disaster.

From Choushi to now, it has been snowing heavily, and Yongzheng is very worried that the people outside the city may encounter snow disasters.

"Fourth brother. The old fourteen and I will go and see for ourselves. If there is a snow disaster, it's not too late for us to discuss it." Yinxiang couldn't sit still, hoping to go and see it as soon as possible.

"Calm down." Yongzheng glared at Yinxiang angrily.

Hongshi was very sleepy and listened absent-mindedly. Hongli and Hongzhou looked at each other, and they clenched the handrails with both hands, hoping to follow Prince Yi and King Xun to rescue the disaster.

At this time, the prefects in the suburbs of Beijing began to get busy, and they got up and rushed to the surrounding area of ​​the city gate. There are basically ordinary people's homes there, and some houses are very old. If the snow is a little bigger, the houses will collapse. of.

Some of the people hadn't gotten up yet, and heard the sound of a carriage passing by outside. It was very strange. Few of the people living here could afford a carriage.

The snow was still falling in the sky, and the houses in two places had already tilted, and Fu Yin hurriedly asked the servants to come forward and knock on the door.

Several nearby families were awakened by the knock on the door, and hurried out to look, and found some servants standing outside the door, their faces were very frightened, thinking that the neighbors had committed a crime.

"Hurry up and put on heavy clothes and come out, the house is a bit too fragile." The servants saw that the people did not open the door, and shouted loudly.

After hearing this, many people hurriedly put on their going-out clothes and went out. They saw Fu Yin standing next to the carriage, and the government servants were at the front door of each house.

"Greetings to my lord!" After the people went out, they all knelt in the snow to say hello.

"Get up, pack up your belongings quickly, and follow the yamen servants to the courtyard where they took refuge." Fu Yin said.

In the last years of Kangxi, Emperor Yongzheng was ordered to provide disaster relief. He built a temporary refuge in a spacious place near the outskirts of Beijing. If snowstorms and other things happened, the people could have their own houses in the refuge courtyard.

After the matter is over, the common people would rather abandon the well-spoken shelter and return to their homes. Therefore, if the governors arrange disaster avoidance, the cost will be lower than that of the Kangxi Dynasty.

"My lord, the livestock at home still need to be tidied up." Li Zheng of the village came out and bowed to the prefect.

"Is the person more important, or the livestock?" Fu Yin looked at Li Zheng helplessly.

In the refuge courtyard, there was no place to tie up the livestock. If Lizheng wanted to settle the livestock, it would be a waste of time. If the people didn't settle the livestock well, how could they leave.

In the end, causing harm to the common people, the governor definitely has no room for maneuver.

"My lord, if we can save some livestock, we can spend less money when we go back." Li Zheng argued hard.

"If your lives are threatened because of these livestock, how do you want me to explain to Lord Long Live?" Fu Yin looked at Li Zheng and said.

Lizheng and the common people did not dare to say any more, and expressed that they would obey the governor's arrangement.

Just after Mao's time, on the return trip, Fu Yin finished some paperwork in the carriage, and before he arrived at the government office, he asked the people around him to send it to the military aircraft department, and he dared not delay at all.

There was a sudden heavy snowfall in the capital. As the old saying goes, auspicious snow heralds a good year. From Yongzheng's point of view, disaster is indeed coming.

In the Military Aircraft Department, Prince Yi and King Xun took Hong Li and Hong Zhou to sit on the main seats, listening to the report of the people who rushed over.

In the harem, the empress urgently summoned all the concubines. Zarafin was kept by the empress's side, and the female relatives rushed to the Changchun Garden to discuss disaster relief together.

The concubines will donate some rations and go to private chats for disaster relief.

"Jiaojiao, the quota will be reduced later, but your quota will not change." The queen said while stroking Zarafin's small head.

"Auntie, where are these cuts going to go?" Zarafin asked curiously.

"Send it to Hongluo Temple, and use it as money for sesame oil. It's considered to help the victims of the disaster and pray for blessings." The queen said directly.

Zarafin's small eyes were sparkling, and he wondered in his heart, if he proposed to directly help the victims with the queen, how confident would he be in agreeing?
A disaster relief courtyard was built on the outskirts of Beijing, which made Zarafin very curious, as if these magical strokes did not come from the opinions of people here.

"Jiaojiao, what do you want to say?" The queen became curious.

"Auntie, what if those cuts are directly used to help the victims? Every copper plate is used on the victims, instead of being sent to the temple to donate incense money. It takes a long time to spend one or two of the money in the household department. "Zalafen helped Hongli deal with Laba affairs, and found that the Ministry of Household Affairs and the Ministry of Internal Affairs were pushing the blame, "The money purchased in Laba has not yet arrived."

The queen was very surprised when she heard her words. Zarafin was young, but his speech was exceptionally clear.

"Jiaojiao, do you want to use it directly on the victims?" The queen heard the point of what she said.

"Yes." Zarafin nodded, "It is to use these taels of silver to reduce the amount of silver withdrawn from the household department."

The queen was shocked when she heard Zarafin's words, seeing her natural expression when she spoke, she was secretly surprised, she was regarded as a good helper, Hongli taught her well, she was willing to use her brain, and she was so smart.

"Okay!" The Queen nodded in agreement.

Zarafin clenched her two small fists and stretched them above her head: "Auntie is the most merciful."

(End of this chapter)