"King Qi, no!"

Seeing things develop beyond his control, Xu Taifu stares at the statement that he wants to come forward and accept orders. He shouts in a hurry, "I still need to discuss with the emperor about the matter of sending people. Don't assign them at will!"

"Xu Taifu, I think you are the one who wants to bring up people's resentment!"

"Why did king Qi say that?"

Yan Qi stepped forward two steps and approached the angry Xu Taifu. Under the threat, her eyes were cold as a poisonous snake. "The snow disaster is a major emergency. Instead of sending people to help, you have to discuss with the emperor for several times. The place where the emperor is located is far from the imperial city. Even if the emperor is quick, it will take at least four or five days for a letter to go back and forth. "

"Four or five days! If the heavy snow continues to fall in the South on these four or five days, there will be no food if the road is blocked, and the death toll of people without food will continue to increase. " As she continued to approach, Yanqi stared at Xu Taifu fiercely, "at the moment of life and death, she could not ask for help and food. At that time, people's grievances would be everywhere, and the family and country would be restless."

"Xu Taifu, the emperor is far away at the border and competes with the barbarians of the western regions. If you ask about this, why are the people's grievances all over the place? How does the Lord feel if he knows that you are so indecisive when you are in trouble, and you are ignoring people's lives? You don't share your worries for the Holy One, but you create problems for the Holy One. If the holy one knows, how should he feel about you? "

"What's more, the generals of the Manchu Dynasty, who can use them, all belong to the emperor, and take them to the battle of the western regions. If there is really a public outcry, will you let these weak scholars and Xu Taifu come forward to suppress it in person? "

With these words, Xu Taifu's felony was directly put on his head, forcing him to retreat and have nothing to say.

Seeing him shaking his hands, I don't know whether it's anger or fear. Yan Qi's goal has been achieved, so she doesn't pay any attention to him. She continues the topic just now, and says to the official who has been waiting nearby, "statement, I appoint you as the imperial envoy of the snow disaster, and go to the south."

"I take orders!"

As a statement hidden among the ministers, which has been unremarkable and has no action or fault, this time, he was suddenly overjoyed and excited, but on the face, he forbeared to accept the appointment.

It's a foregone conclusion.

When the early Dynasty dispersed, the officials left the court in groups.

Snow, the more the bigger, such as flying goose feather face, meet warm face, melt into water downstream.

Outside the hall, the footprints of the people were gradually submerged by the white snowflakes and became traceless.

"Brother Liang, this morning, the meeting is over. Why don't you go home and have a rest?"

Liang Yuan's former classmate, who had entered the official career together, came out of the Palace door in a hurry after finishing his conversation with Xu Taifu. He saw him standing at the door with snow falling on his shoulders. He could not help but stop and ask.

"Nothing, nothing. Are you finished talking with Xu Taifu?" Liang Yuan shrugged his shoulders and shook off the snow.

"It's over. Ah, this day is going to change. No one can stop it. " The classmate suddenly sighed.

When Liang Yuan heard this, he looked around and said in a low voice, "don't talk nonsense. Be careful that walls have ears."

"Oh, too much talk, too much talk." The classmate said, just feel here is not safe, busy cover mouth, not mumbling to leave, "tired for a long time, first go back to rest."

Liang Yuan arched, "OK, go back quickly! My sister-in-law is at home, so we should be worried. "

"Brother Liang also went back earlier. It's windy and snowy. It's cold to stand here." The classmate also arched his hand to tell him, turned around and got on the carriage in a hurry, and soon disappeared in the snow.

Standing in the same place, Liang Yuan raised his head and let the snow fall on his cheek, cold and greasy.

On the court hall, all the ministers knew that the emperor did not control the political affairs in the court and the opposition, but delegated the power to Xu Taifu, who was in charge of the government. He wanted to balance the snobbery of Qi Wang and others.

But what kind of person is king Qi? How can he submit easily!

He didn't go to court according to the time, and he fought against Xu Taifu in everything. With his eloquence, king Qi forced Xu Taifu to no man's land. He appointed Xu Taifu as an imperial envoy and went to the south to relieve the disaster.

Oh!

State, a little-known official, was appointed by king Qi as relief minister.

If the emperor knew about this, he would set off a bloodbath again.

The snow was getting smaller by noon.

Xu Taifu walked from the palace to the entrance of the palace. His face was full of tiredness, his eyes were dim, and his steps were as heavy as a jack.

He was dejected, a few steps a sigh, only immersed in his own world, the whole body is full of thick thoughts."Lord Taifu..."

He was called.

He looked up at the source of the sound, only to see that Liang Yuan was shaking all over the snow, running towards him in a hurry.

As soon as his eyebrows sank, Xu Taifu said displeasantly, "hasn't Mr. Liang come back yet?"

"Mr. Taifu, I'm waiting for you. I want to discuss something with you..."

……

Two hours later.

The number one scholar's office.

When Liang Yuan came home under the wind and snow, his servants had already prepared the heater to meet him at the door. When he saw him coming back, he immediately went forward to deliver the heater and put on a fur coat for him.

Before two steps, a woman with rich posture and charming appearance came up.

"You are back, my lord?"

"Well."

For the beauty's active inquiry, Liang Yuan showed great indifference and went straight in.

"My Lord, my lord..."

The beauty was not reconciled. She followed him with small steps and kept shouting. Seeing that he didn't respond, she cried out, "my Lord, you don't want to talk to Yao'er. Yao'er knows. But my Lord, Yao'er has something to say to you... "

Liang Yuan couldn't see a woman crying in his life, so he had to stop, close his eyes, inhale and turn back slowly, "if you have something to say, don't cry!"

"My Lord, what Yao'er wants to say is about his wife..."

……

The number one scholar's mansion, the main house.

Messy hair on his face, Jiuming eyes empty to sit on the edge of the bed, rely on the carved bed fence, strong support his body does not fall down.

She's waiting.

When Liang Yuan comes back.

The door, with a loud bang, was violently knocked open from outside.

"Ma'am, ma'am..."

Liang Yuan rushed to the bed in a panic, half squatting in front of Jiuming, without saying anything, tears flowed out first.

Choking, he clenched Jiuming's cold hands and tried to warm them up with the temperature of his palm. But after holding it for a long time, he didn't get any improvement. "Madam, you are suffering. You came back late for your husband..."

"Xianggong, you are back."

Jiuming's face turned pale and showed a loving smile. He looked blankly at the copper basin which was placed two steps away from the bed. He pointed to Liang Yuan and said, "look, Xianggong, that's our child."

"Wine..."

"It's so small, small, transparent head, not yet fully developed hands and feet... You see, it's so cute, it could have stayed in my abdomen for ten months..."

"Stop talking, jiuer, stop talking..."

"But it's only five months. No, it's three days to five months... Husband, It's so anxious that it can't wait ten months to come out first. Look at it, look at it... "

"Wine, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"