Chapter 393 Love and Hate
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Yi Wu Er Bai
After Feng Qianjue left, Feng Jinghuang paced back and forth, feeling that the development of the matter was increasingly out of his control.
It seems that since Su Bei changed, she has been unsatisfactory in everything. Could it be that she can't beat Su Bei?
And Uncle Huang, the Uncle Huang in her memory, is not like this.
It was clear that the emperor's uncle at that time loved her the most.
If it wasn't for the emperor's uncle, how could she have persisted until today.
The next day, when he went to court, Su Bei was still not there.
In the past, Su Bei dominated the government every day, and Feng Jinghuang was extremely dissatisfied but had no choice but to do anything about it. Now that he doesn't care about any government affairs, Feng Jinghuang feels that he has no bottom in his heart.
He couldn't tell why, maybe it was because he was worried that Su Bei had other plots, or maybe he was afraid that the courtiers would feel that he was not careful enough in handling things.
Seeing that Feng Jinghuang was distracted, the Prime Minister raised his voice and called out, "What do you think, Your Majesty?"
Feng Jinghuang came back to her senses, "Smiled, please repeat, Prime Minister, I'm distracted."
Sure enough, dissatisfaction appeared in many people's eyes, which made Feng Jinghuang very annoyed, but he couldn't vent it.
Although the prime minister was helpless, he repeated, "Many refugees fled to the capital. If they are not dealt with, they may cause riots. I think it is best to deal with them before the age of nine thousand."
Feng Jinghuang was stimulated by the sentence of nine thousand years old, and she said with some displeasure: "Su Governor's method is too cruel, no matter what, these refugees are also our people, how can we forcibly expel them."
The prime minister opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything against it, but asked: "Then what's your majesty's suggestion?"
Feng Jinghuang pondered for a while and said: "Open a warehouse to release grain, open a stall to give out porridge." After she finished speaking, she paused, "What does the emperor think?"
Feng Qianjue smiled lightly, "As long as His Majesty thinks it is possible."
Hearing these words in Feng Jinghuang's ears was Feng Qian's absolute support for her, and she felt better.
The prime minister was quite critical, "But this is not a long-term solution. No matter how much food and porridge there is, it is impossible to go on like this forever."
Feng Jinghuang said impatiently: "This is an expedient measure, the settlement will be discussed later, and the court will be dismissed!"
The Prime Minister looked at the back of Feng Jinghuang leaving, and clapped his palms, "Your Majesty is so capricious, what should we do!"
Feng Qianjue's eyes flickered slightly, "Prime Minister, how did Governor Su handle this matter before?"
The prime minister sighed, "Although Nine Thousand Years' behavior is a bit cruel, it is also the most effective."
"Although Nine Thousand Years drove those refugees away forcibly, it also drove them to a place where they could survive on their own, and they would also be helped by local officials."
"Veterans disagreed at first, but it is true that it is better for refugees to be self-reliant than to rely on government relief."
Listening to the prime minister's words, Feng Qianjue smiled, "Prime Minister doesn't seem to be that hostile to Governor Su?"
The prime minister was stuck, and snorted coldly, "The old minister is not someone who goes with him, the old minister just approves of some of his actions."
After speaking, he waved his hand and left.
Feng Qianjue tilted her head, so that's why she didn't hear it. It seems that Su Bei is a person who makes people love and hate more.
He also left the palace, but instead of going back to the mansion, he went to find Su Bei.
Because of Su Bei's order, the people in the governor's mansion did not stop Feng Qianjue much.
As usual, North Jiangsu hasn't risen yet.
When Feng Qianjue arrived at Su Bei's room, he was still sleeping in the dark.
It seems that since Su Bei changed, she has been unsatisfactory in everything. Could it be that she can't beat Su Bei?
And Uncle Huang, the Uncle Huang in her memory, is not like this.
It was clear that the emperor's uncle at that time loved her the most.
If it wasn't for the emperor's uncle, how could she have persisted until today.
The next day, when he went to court, Su Bei was still not there.
In the past, Su Bei dominated the government every day, and Feng Jinghuang was extremely dissatisfied but had no choice but to do anything about it. Now that he doesn't care about any government affairs, Feng Jinghuang feels that he has no bottom in his heart.
He couldn't tell why, maybe it was because he was worried that Su Bei had other plots, or maybe he was afraid that the courtiers would feel that he was not careful enough in handling things.
Seeing that Feng Jinghuang was distracted, the Prime Minister raised his voice and called out, "What do you think, Your Majesty?"
Feng Jinghuang came back to her senses, "Smiled, please repeat, Prime Minister, I'm distracted."
Sure enough, dissatisfaction appeared in many people's eyes, which made Feng Jinghuang very annoyed, but he couldn't vent it.
Although the prime minister was helpless, he repeated, "Many refugees fled to the capital. If they are not dealt with, they may cause riots. I think it is best to deal with them before the age of nine thousand."
Feng Jinghuang was stimulated by the sentence of nine thousand years old, and she said with some displeasure: "Su Governor's method is too cruel, no matter what, these refugees are also our people, how can we forcibly expel them."
The prime minister opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything against it, but asked: "Then what's your majesty's suggestion?"
Feng Jinghuang pondered for a while and said: "Open a warehouse to release grain, open a stall to give out porridge." After she finished speaking, she paused, "What does the emperor think?"
Feng Qianjue smiled lightly, "As long as His Majesty thinks it is possible."
Hearing these words in Feng Jinghuang's ears was Feng Qian's absolute support for her, and she felt better.
The prime minister was quite critical, "But this is not a long-term solution. No matter how much food and porridge there is, it is impossible to go on like this forever."
Feng Jinghuang said impatiently: "This is an expedient measure, the settlement will be discussed later, and the court will be dismissed!"
The Prime Minister looked at the back of Feng Jinghuang leaving, and clapped his palms, "Your Majesty is so capricious, what should we do!"
Feng Qianjue's eyes flickered slightly, "Prime Minister, how did Governor Su handle this matter before?"
The prime minister sighed, "Although Nine Thousand Years' behavior is a bit cruel, it is also the most effective."
"Although Nine Thousand Years drove those refugees away forcibly, it also drove them to a place where they could survive on their own, and they would also be helped by local officials."
"Veterans disagreed at first, but it is true that it is better for refugees to be self-reliant than to rely on government relief."
Listening to the prime minister's words, Feng Qianjue smiled, "Prime Minister doesn't seem to be that hostile to Governor Su?"
The prime minister was stuck, and snorted coldly, "The old minister is not someone who goes with him, the old minister just approves of some of his actions."
After speaking, he waved his hand and left.
Feng Qianjue tilted her head, so that's why she didn't hear it. It seems that Su Bei is a person who makes people love and hate more.
He also left the palace, but instead of going back to the mansion, he went to find Su Bei.
Because of Su Bei's order, the people in the governor's mansion did not stop Feng Qianjue much.
As usual, North Jiangsu hasn't risen yet.
When Feng Qianjue arrived at Su Bei's room, he was still sleeping in the dark.
