When Tang Qi walked into the door with one leg, it was as if his face had changed, the tense lines on his face softened, and the corners of his lips were raised, with a respectful and flattering smile.
He shouted: "Prime Minister, this is the recital I received this morning."
He stepped forward quickly, put the fold on Cheng Mo's big desk, glanced at the fold out of the corner of his eye, couldn't see the signature at the end, so he took two steps back and stood on the side of the table.
Kumon from all over the country is constantly being sent, and most of the twists and turns in the capital are also sent here first, Rao is Cheng Mo is young, and he is tired enough to sit for a few hours.
Tang Qian is in charge of the grain, but all the twists and turns in this regard, Dai Wei will pick them out and send them to him, and he will write down the handling opinions after reading them, and put them in the bamboo slips for Cheng Mo's reference.
If it is an ordinary official document, Cheng Mo will deal with it directly, if the relevant policy or matter is important, Cheng Mo will either forward it to Liu Xun for approval, or it will be put forward in the early court, the ministers will discuss, the emperor will make a decision, and then he will synthesize the final resolution and make corresponding decisions.
Tang Qian arrived through recommendation, and only worked for two months, not even the probationary period, and during this time, all the twists and turns were handled by Huo Guang and Liu Xun, Su Zhi had nothing to do, what experience could Tang Qi have in handling government affairs plus because of the flogging, he ran to Wukong and asked to be thrown under Wukong, Cheng Mo didn't want to use him, but he hadn't found a chance to fire him yet.
Cheng Mo paid attention to the folds he sent.
"Something," Cheng Mo didn't raise his head.
Tang Qian laughed and said, "No."
If the prime minister has no other instructions, his subordinates will retire. ” He is a long history, he should have been Cheng Mo's right and left hand, but now his identity is embarrassing, the people in the public house avoid him like a plague, Cheng Mo's gaze at him is full of alienation, if he didn't want to bring down Cheng Mo, he would have stopped doing it, how could he be angry here Tang Qian was full of hatred, couldn't sit still in the class room, and walked out.
There are many people at the door, and suddenly a horse gallops to the door, and the rider puts a pennant on his back, and when he arrives at the door, he pulls the reins, and the horse stands up.
"Six hundred miles expedited."
As he spoke, the messenger turned his feet and ran up the steps.
Tang Qi's heart moved, and he quickly greeted him and said, "Where is the official document?"
The messenger looked at him in an official uniform and said, "You are."
He is a messenger, and when he arrives at the place, someone will pick him up, and he doesn't have to hand it over to Cheng Mo himself.
Tang Qian said proudly: "A certain is the prime minister's long history. ” Without saying a word, the messenger immediately untied the official document from his back and gave it to him.
Tang Qian took the official document and turned around and left, his steps were hurried, it really looked like he had received an urgent six-hundred-mile contract, but he didn't go to Cheng Mo's office, but turned around in the courtyard of the second entrance and entered his own room.
Six hundred miles in an emergency, there must be something big happening, he pressed the sharp heartbeat, took off the briefcase, saw that the fire paint was intact, hesitated slightly, but after thinking about it, to frame Cheng Mo, how could there be no risk He didn't want to be the long history of this Laoshizi for a long time, just wait to bring down Cheng Mo, and then quietly retire.
He carefully removed the fire paint with a small knife, took out the bamboo slip and looked at it, and his eyes kept rolling.
Yuzhang rains for days, rivers rise, and houses collapse countless times, which is an urgent report of Yuzhang County's order.
Thousands of miles away, Yuzhang County ordered Tan Yan to wear a straw hat and a robe, the rain was pouring down his face, and he walked in the alley with one foot deep and one foot shallow as deep as an adult's thigh.
The young man in the green coat and small hat beside him held an oil-paper umbrella to cover him from the rain, but the rain was too big, and the oil-paper umbrella not only could not cover the rain, but hindered his hands and feet, Tan Yan simply pushed it away.
"My lord, three more houses have collapsed in the left alley."
A square-faced officer wiped a handful of rain from his face and came to report it, and his mouth was open, and the rain poured straight into his mouth, and he did not dare to spit out the rain, so he had to swallow it all.
Dongcheng is low-lying and flooded.
The houses in this area are low, and most of the people living in them are poor, and it is a slum in the city.
It rained heavily for many days, Tan Yan took precautions, and when the water began to overflow, he moved the people in this area to a high place and built shacks to settle down.
Today he came to inspect, because he was worried that some people would not be able to put down the bottles and cans at home, and ran back, this piece of houses has been soaked in rain for many days, the foundation has long been soft, and when the heavy rain has not stopped, the roofs of these houses are covered with coarse tiles, and the construction years are not short, and most of the roofs have grass and are bathed by rain, how can there be any reason not to collapse But as soon as I walked to the first alley in this area, it was difficult.
The entourage holding the umbrella for Tan Yan persuaded: "Ah Lang, the water is too deep to travel, so it's better to go back." ” Tan Yan glanced at the alleys with rippling water waves, and said, "Okay." ” A group of people walked out of this alley, came to the main road, the water on the road is much shallower, only to the calf, not long to walk, a group of people walked briskly head-on, in the rain curtain can not see the other side clearly, until they approached, passed by, did not recognize each other.
"Adult" "Lao He" The fat man who was surrounded by these people was named He Yu, a gentry of Yuzhang, whose family lived in Yuzhang, and was the largest grain and rice merchant in the city.
The two sides saluted, and Tan Yan said: "This is not the place to speak, go back to the yamen and talk about it." ” He Mi asked the gentry in the city to look for Tan Yan in the rain, and he also reported something to him, and when the group rushed back to the yamen, they took off their clothes, dried their heads and faces, and sat down to talk without caring about the wet clothes on their bodies.
"My lord, the old man gathered all the gentry to raise a total of 20,000 stone of grain, and asked the adults to set up a tent to give porridge."
As soon as He Mi's ass touched the chair, he immediately got straight to the point.
The official hat chairs of Yi'anju were sold in most of the big cities and mansions of the Wu Dynasty, and Tan Yan also caught up with the trend, replacing all the mats in the yamen and the back house with the Eight Immortal Tables and official hat chairs.
Hearing that He Mi and others donated 20,000 stone of grain, Tan Yan's eyes lit up, and he hurried 600 miles to send the disaster information to the emperor, isn't it just to ask for the opening of the warehouse to release grain, there are 20,000 stone of grain, when the edict that can be brought to the capital arrives.
"Thank you fathers and elders, I am grateful."
Tan Yan hurriedly got up and bowed to He Mi and the others, and said, "With such a heavy rain, the shack can't endure it for long, I don't know if you can help solve the residence of the victims."
The shack is made of bamboo, if the rain stops, it can still live temporarily, it has been raining heavily for several days, and the roof has long been leaking, he planned to visit He Mi and others after inspecting the east city, so as to settle the people who have nowhere to live.
He Mi said: "Don't hide it from your lord, there is still a courtyard in the old decay." ” It is normal for the wealthy family to have a few other courtyards, but these places are richly decorated, Tan Yanxian was also worried that He Mi and others would not borrow, but he didn't expect him to agree, and under his leadership, the gentry also lent out the courtyards one after another, so that the people living in the shacks would have a place to avoid this heavy rain. t1706231537: