Chapter 616 I am the Emperor
Zhao Huan's two punishments are actually more of a warning to these two people.

Although for Luo Li, the salary of this fine may be a drop in the bucket, but in officialdom, being fined by the emperor will send a signal that he needs to stand the test.

Luo Li, who was originally going smoothly, is very likely to succeed Fan Sheng as the new prefect of Jinkou after the shipyard is officially on the right track, but now this needs to be put on a question mark.

Zhao Huan looked at the official who was lying on the ground like a pool of mud, frowned, and looked at it for a long time, is he the only one in the world?

Obviously that can't be the case.

Zhao Huan was very convinced that it was impossible for him to be the only one who deceived the superior and the inferior, did evil in it, and stole the country for personal gain.

Zhao Huan believes that there are still many such selfish and self-reliant people in the world.

This used the seeds that Zhao Huan had planted a long time ago. The retired soldiers of the Song Dynasty became the fourth elder to supplement the three-elder system, and the county lieutenant took action.

Zhao Huan thought that he could let the group of idlers who have nothing to do and write swearing articles all day long to get an inspection team to come out and inspect everywhere.

From bottom to top, from top to bottom.In order to better solve the problem of government affairs.

After the matter of the dock was completely resolved, Zhao Huan returned to the Shangshan Building with a slightly tired body.

The side where Zhao Huan lives is an independent small courtyard with three entrances and three exits, but it is quiet. He wrote his thoughts into a letter, sent it to Bianjing, and handed it over to Li Gang to supervise the matter.

After writing the letter and drying the ink, a pair of fat and soft catkins hugged Zhao Huan. Seeing Zhao Huan's busy appearance, Zhu Fengying asked in puzzlement, "Officials, you have been dealing with things non-stop since you took the throne. It is the same in Datong Mansion, Taiyuan, Bianjing, Yanjing, and here in Jinkou.”

"I heard from my sister that I don't rest until late at night every day. I have to get up at five o'clock in the morning to prepare for the court. I get up earlier during the court meeting. Are you not tired, official?"

Zhao Huan gently pulled Zhu Fengying into his arms, took a deep breath and said, "Do you think I'm tired?"

Zhu Fengying raised her head and thought for a while, then said: "It must be tiring, the paperwork is exhausting, and I have to deal with so many official documents every day, and my head is getting bigger."

Zhao Huan scratched Zhu Fengying's nose and said with a smile, "That's right, I'm very tired. In fact, an emperor like the Taishanghuang is very good. I leave everything to the prime minister, so I don't worry."

"Unfortunately, I can't."

Zhao Huan lay on the chair, and said in a daze, "I don't want to be so tired, and I have some plans, but unfortunately, it's not the time yet."

Zhu Fengying lay on Zhao Huan's body, and said disappointedly: "The concubine usually has a headache when looking at the accounts in the store, and the government must have even more headaches when dealing with these matters. But the concubine is not as good as everyone like Li, who understands everything. He knows everything and is powerful in everything. He can’t help the officials.”

Zhao Huan rubbed Zhu Fengying's hair, making her hair messy, and said with a smile: "You know what to do, what's so good about it."

With her messy hair on her head, Zhu Fengying stuck out her tongue and didn't tidy up, lying on Zhao Huan's body, listening to Zhao Huan's heartbeat, she said foolishly, "I really want to just lie on the official's body like this."

Zhao Huan tasted this sentence carefully, and instantly understood it. This is an addiction.

"Are you still in pain?" Zhao Huan asked with a smile.

Zhu Fengying blushed and said: "It hurts a little bit, but the concubine can bear it."

Zhao Huan picked Zhu Fengyi up and threw him on the couch.

"Don't be so impatient, officials, clothes, officials, slow down, concubine... um..." Zhu Fengying's soft voice resounded throughout the room.

The next morning, the sun was shining brightly, and Zhao Huan headed for Shanhaiguan without further delay.

Zhu Fengying lay on the big jade wheel to catch up on sleep. Zhao Huan was used to staying up late, but Zhu Fengying didn't have the ability.

With the spring for shock absorption, the comfort of the big driver was further improved. Zhu Fengying slept until noon before rubbing her sleepy eyes and asking, "What time is it?"

"Drink some water?" Zhao Huan handed over a water bag and said with a smile.

Zhu Fengying raised her head and drank a lot of water before she wiped her mouth and said, "The official's energy is really good. The ministers and concubines are about to suffer."

Zhao Huan nodded: "It's only a day and a half away from Shanhaiguan to Laizhou, but I will stay in Laizhou until after autumn. During this journey, you will sleep alone. Eat more and take care of your body. "

If Zhao Huan meant something, he immediately increased the speed of the car.

Zhu Fengying stretched vigorously, and then said: "See if you can."

"The old man often said that there are no exhausted cows and no plowed land. When the land of the courtiers and concubines is slow, the officials must be careful."

Zhao Huan shook his head indifferently, and continued to review the letter.In matters such as criticizing, the only person around Zhao Huan who can line up with him is Zhu Fengying.

This woman knows how to bring freshness to the Emperor of Song Dynasty.

"Do the officials know the truth that the more plowed the cattle become thinner, and the more plowed the land becomes fatter?" Zhu Fengying smiled belatedly.

Zhao Huan said with a smile: "What a waste of fire, what a girl Fei Han. It's noon soon, what do you want to eat? I'll let Zhao Ying do it."

"Anything is fine." Zhu Fengying said with a smirk, "I will eat whatever the officials eat."

Zhao Huan bowed his head to review the letter, while Zhu Fengying lay by the window, looking at the endless sea.

Zhu Fengying sat up straight suddenly, pointed to the beach in front of her, and said pleasantly, "There seems to be someone there."

Zhao Huan raised his head and took a look. Not to mention, Zhu Fengying's eyes were really good. There was indeed a person buried in the sand in the silted sand pit.

Just when it was time to eat, Zhao Huan stopped the convoy and sent relatives and officials to investigate to see if the man was alive or not.

Zhao Ying received the report from the official, and ran to the side of Da Jiayu, and reported: "The official is a golden man, and he is carrying his three-year-old daughter on his back. He died within three hours, and both of them died."

"Jin Man, why did you die in the Song Dynasty?" Zhao Huan stopped his chopsticks, could it be a spy from the Blackwater Division?
Zhao Huan looked at the sea and frowned. The Jin people were nomads who were fishing, hunting and nomadic.

Zhao Ying said with embarrassment: "I also found the wreckage of several small boats on the beach. They should have sunk after capsizing. Judging by the clothes and the identification plate, they should not be spies from the Black Water Division, but escaped ordinary gold people."

"When there is a storm at sea, and when it hits a rock, the ship sinks."

"Has the golden man fled to the pass?" Zhao Huan paused the chopsticks in his hand, thought for a while and said flatly: "Tell Wang Fu, in the land of Pingzhou at the eastern foot of Yanshan Mountain, anyone who finds the golden man will be rewarded according to his military merits." ! Slash one level, and the military rank will be promoted by one level."

Zhao Ying took the order to go, and Zhu Fengying was so frightened that she looked at Zhao Huan with a pale face.

"Why, did it scare you?" Looking at Zhu Fengying's appearance, Zhao Huan knew that this benevolent character of himself had finally collapsed.

"The officials have always been sympathetic to the common people. The courtiers speak out and remonstrate with each other, and the officials never get angry. They talk about killing people so calmly, and the concubines are just a little lost." Zhu Fengying blinked vigorously, making her expression change. It's a bit natural.

Zhao Huan completely put down his chopsticks, looked at Zhu Fengying, and said with a smile: "You just asked me why you deal with the government affairs day and night, right?"

Zhu Fengying nodded in surprise, does this have anything to do with the question discussed?

"You know Li Longji, right?" Zhao Huan asked tentatively.

Zhu Fengying pouted, shook Zhao Huan's hand and said: "The concubine is a famous lady after all, and I have read both the old Tang books and the new Tang books."

Zhao Huan nodded and said: "The first half of Li Longji's life can be described as a Ming monarch. Yu's internal affairs were clean and people were harmonious, and the barbarians were shocked by the powerful force of the prosperous Tang Dynasty. The big jade cart under our seat is still a cart left by the prosperous Tang Dynasty. In the past few years, the craftsmen of the Song Dynasty could not imitate it."

"At that time, it can be said that it was a prosperous age, and the martial arts and martial arts were outstanding. Nine heavens opened the palace, and the clothes of all nations worshiped the crown."

Zhu Fengying said longingly: "Do the officials also want to create such a prosperous world, so that the people of the world can live and work in peace?"

"No." Zhao Huan shook his head.

"The people living and working in peace and contentment represent that this agriculture-based country has reached its limit, and it is difficult to increase finances."

"The moderate internal politics means that interest groups have begun to harden, and interest groups have begun to hinder the blood of the empire."

"Great martial arts, in fact, it shows the continuous war, and the victory of the war requires extremely powerful force."

"From what you hear, does it sound like there's a lot of danger?"

"In fact, this is exactly the case. Under the prosperous age, the ruthless crisis was concealed, and the prosperous Tang Dynasty was buried. Li Longji was scolded bloody for the rest of his life."

Zhao Huan's expression was extremely serious, and he looked at the wide sea and said: "The situation I am facing now is actually the situation Li Longji is facing. If the situation is not broken, when we win the Kingdom of Jin, the crisis will be covered up. moment."

"I don't want to wait until I'm old to become like Li Longji."

"Now, taking advantage of the military meritorious land equalization system, the army's ability has been greatly improved. Before solving the Jin Kingdom, try to solve the problems that the Song Dynasty may encounter yesterday, today, and tomorrow. When the time comes, do more cushioning."

"That's why I'm so diligent."

"As for the Jinren, it's just an outlet for domestic conflicts. This is a national war, and what is fought is the national fortune.

"Any sympathy I have for the Jin people will be repaid a hundred times, a thousand times, and will be returned to the people of the Great Song Dynasty with evil consequences."

"I am the emperor."

Zhu Fengying was a little confused. To her, she had never come into contact with official words.

But in her eyes, there was obsession and admiration, she suddenly pulled the door of the big driver, straddled Zhao Huan, and said softly: "I like you like this."

"What are you going to do?" Zhao Huan stared at Zhu Fengying with wide eyes.

"Cultivate the land, what else can I do?" Zhu Fengying half-raised her head with a flushed face, and took off the few clothes on her body.

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