The Evil Emperor is So Sultry

He remembers that the southern flood in the 12th year of Xuanhe was very serious, but his majesty just took in a new concubine and was obsessed with beauty day and night. When he knew about the flood, he just sent an official to take care of it.

Your majesty didn't care, and this official was greedy. When the 100 Jin grain was transported to the south, there was not even half of it, which caused the people to complain, and their dissatisfaction with your majesty became increasingly noisy.

Zikun has a grudge against the former Emperor, but it doesn't mean he wants to see the country defeated by the present emperor.

Seeing that the anger of the people was growing, under the instruction of zikun, several of zikun's descendants and students in the court took turns to admonish and analyze the evils. His Majesty was flustered. He renewed his imperial edict, severely punished corrupt officials, and personally took grain to the south to appease the victims. Only in this way, the people's resentment was eliminated.

Zikun avoided suspicion and didn't even bring himself into the history books.

Unfortunately, under his tampering, the purple family will suffer!

"Why? If the grass people remember correctly, the flood in the 12th year of Xuanhe was indeed his Majesty's visit to the south for relief, not Lord purple! "

The old man didn't agree and shook his head. "Yeshi town was the one who suffered the most from the flood. The CaoMing people were from Yeshi town. They saw his majesty with their own eyes and brought a concubine. Don't you remember wrong?"

Tang Qing has a black face.

This old man ye, is he from Ye's town?

Even if it's too old, how can you still have such a good memory?

Tang Qing was quick and wise. "I remember correctly. This is your Majesty's will."

"In those years, your Majesty would come to the disaster relief to appease the people. It was all up to you to persuade him to be good at it. You didn't take credit for it, and you didn't write about it. In order to commend your Majesty's morale, your majesty changed the credit to your majesty, so that people can remember your honor and know that there is such a loyal hero around you."

With that, Tang Qing would applaud for his witty answer.

Sure enough, such a perfect and selfless answer succeeded in persuading elder ye, "what Lord Tang said is that it's not too much for Lord Zi to take credit for the disaster relief. Besides, it's still his Majesty's personal command. I'm a small grasshopper, just do it."

Ye is very fast.

But half an hour later, a piece of paper, which had written new content according to Tang Qing's words, was presented to Tang Qing again.

The handwriting on it is vigorous and powerful, just like zikun's.

Tang Qing's eyes are pleasantly surprised. After confirming that the handwriting on it is OK, he draws a gourd like this and asks ye to write more similar content. Until ye gradually finds out something is wrong, he finally stops writing.

"Lord Tang, you are using the grass people. Do you want to use the grass people's handwriting instead of Lord Zi to slander Lord Zi?"

The old man's face was very ugly. He pointed at the contents of the rice paper with his hand and said angrily, "if you say that the first flood was due to Lord Zi, it's possible that your majesty instructed you to change the grass people into Lord Zi. But later, when Lord Zi and his concubines go on a trip, when he is with his majesty, and when the people are more supportive of him, are they all telling lies? "

Just because he is poor and crazy doesn't mean he has no brain.

The imperial history books compiled by Lord Zi are very rigorous and detailed. He read them all the way, and he only felt that Lord Zi had a few words,