The Young Master Is Fierce Chapter 879: On the storm

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Fu Xiaoguan just lived in Wang Er's house. He took Dong Shulan to wander in the fields all day long, chatting with the villagers in Wangjia Village, feeling quite happy and homesick for his country.

Over the past few days, the villagers in Wangjia Village seemed to have gotten used to his identity. No one knelt down and called him "Your Majesty" when they saw him. Instead, they all affectionately called him "Master" and Dong Shulan "Mr. Mistress".

In Ning Siyan's eyes, this guy seems to prefer to be addressed as master.

"Master, is it possible for Your Majesty to just ignore the affairs of the court?"

Eunuch Jia grinned, "There are so many ministers in the court. If Your Majesty has to worry about everything... what's the point of their existence?"

"But... this country belongs to him! Is he so relieved?"

"What are you worried about? He once said that the people are boats for the Lord of Water, and the water can carry the boat or capsize it. Look, the water is so stable, how can it capsize the boat?"

Ning Siyan looked at the emperor pinching the tips of sweet potatoes in the field and felt a little dazed. He didn't look like an emperor at this moment. He was clearly a peasant boy.

"Shulan, let me tell you, these fried sweet potato tips are delicious."

Dong Shulan squatted aside and looked at it with a smile, "This thing... didn't you say it is for feeding pigs?"

"People can eat it too. I'll fry a plate to try it at noon."

"Yeah."

Dong Shulan has been extremely happy these days, feeling as if he has returned to Xishan again, just like when he first met him.

It had been three years since she had been married to Fu Xiaoguan, but she still felt that her husband-in-law had a mysterious aura around him. She had not understood him thoroughly, and even thought he was more fresh!

She looked at Fu Xiaoguan with admiration in her eyes, and was glad that she had taken that trip to Xishan when she was in Linjiang.

If I hadn't gone to Xishan, if I hadn't happened to see the two poems he wrote, this life might have passed by. How could she be by his side at this moment and give birth to a little princess for him.

This is fate.

When I saw him in Xishan, I was not moved, and when I saw those two poems, I couldn't say that I liked him.

But in Linjiang Tower, the song "Linjiang Immortal, Letter to Lanyou" he wrote to herself made her heart beat.

Then they returned to Jinling. They were already separated, but they were connected by the book "A Dream of Red Mansions". From then on, my heart fell completely on him.

Dong Shulan never thought that Fu Xiaoguan would become the king of a country today. She originally thought that after Fu Xiaoguan ascended the throne and became emperor, they had become estranged from each other.

He was so busy that he seemed to have forgotten the past.

But since she left Jinling for her trip, especially when she came to Wangjia Village, she felt that she had misunderstood her husband - he always had her and them in his heart.

Just like now, he seems to be no longer the emperor, but still the small landowner near the river.

May such peaceful days last forever.

This is impossible, Dong Shulan understands deeply.

Sure enough, at this moment, Eunuch Jia brought Zhou Tongtong to the edge of the land.

"Your Majesty."

Fu Xiaoguan looked up at Zhou Tongtong and put the pinched sweet potato tips into the basket. "Go to the Daling River basin in person and focus on checking the Wuyuan Prefecture river course. From the governor of the river course to the state capital to each level official."

Zhou Tong was shocked. Fu Xiaoguan turned around and walked to a pond to wash his hands. "Check carefully, we found that more than one million people were homeless, 300,000 lives were lost, and more than 30 officials were killed. It is far from enough, and the heads of those corrupt officials must be used as memorials."

He stood up, took the handkerchief handed over by Dong Shulan and wiped his hands, "Rebuilding the Wuyuanzhou Dam involves great corruption. I am worried that if there is another heavy rain, the dam will collapse again."

He looked at Zhou Tongtong and slowly narrowed his eyes. There was no trace of a farm boy in his eyes. At this moment, he was exuding a chill. Even though he was only a third-rate warrior, he was so impressed by Zhou Tongtong, a top-level warrior. The expert felt the biting cold.

"Remember me! What I want is not to miss a single worm! But I also don’t want to wrongly accuse a good person!"

"Don't make any noise after finding out. I'm going to Wuyuan Prefecture to see them in person."

Zhou Tongtong quickly bowed and said, "I obey your order!"

"Tell the imperial officials to conduct a thorough inspection of all rivers in the Wu Dynasty. Anyone who has put his hand into the special funds for river control...don't let me go!"

"My lord, obey your orders!"

"Go ahead."

"My dear, farewell! Your Majesty, please wait quietly for your report."

Zhou Tongtong took three steps back and galloped away. His heart was still pounding - he understood that this would be the first major purge since His Majesty ascended the throne. The river industry has been a big consumer of money over the years. It is repaired every year and the river embankments are protected every year. However, every time there is a flood, it will inevitably lead to disaster.

Once a disaster occurs, the court will be faced with the resettlement, relief, and post-disaster reconstruction of the victims, which is another huge sum of money.

How many officials will be involved?

It is hard for Zhou Tongtong to imagine, but since His Majesty proposed it so carefully today, he must implement it!

As for how many people will die... Zhou Tongtong smiled coldly, Your Majesty has secured his position, and those moths should die too!

It is not difficult to investigate this matter, because Tianji Pavilion already knows many secrets.

These secrets even involve the central minister.

……

……

"Missing Yan."

"I am here."

"Where has your father, Ning Fachun, gone?" The clouds on Fu Xiaoguan's face disappeared in a blink of an eye, but he asked Ning Siyan this question.

"Back to Your Majesty, he is in Luomei Mountain."

"Oh... I would like to ask him to be the chief instructor of the Imperial City Forbidden Army. What do you think?"

Ning Siyan was startled. He and his father have not dealt with each other so far because of his mother's relationship.

"This is His Majesty's holy grace. Of course I can't have any objections."

Fu Xiaoguan laughed and said, "That's right. Didn't you once say that you would continue to be my concierge when you returned to Wu Dynasty?"

Ning Siyan turned her head and looked at Eunuch Jia. He was on the Holy Stairs. Although I had a glimpse of the door of the Holy Stairs, I had not yet entered. I couldn't beat the old eunuch.

"I'm going to set up a forbidden army in Guanyun City. Don't have too many people. Ten thousand is enough. I'll leave it to you. As for your father, I just asked him casually and asked him to continue to retreat in Luomei Mountain. Earlier By breaking through the Holy Level, our Wu Dynasty will have another master."

"..." Ning Siyan's eyes widened, "Me?"

"What? Isn't it the gatekeeper who guards the city gate?"

"Ah, I obey your order!"

Currently, there are 40,000 Marines stationed in the guard camp outside Guanyun City. They are responsible for guarding the golden mountain, and they are a bit overqualified. The purpose of establishing the Imperial City Guard is to replace the Marine Corps personnel, who must continue to receive training at sea, and going to sea must be put on the agenda.

I don’t know where Liu Jin is now?

Is he still alive?

Fu Xiaoguan took a deep breath silently, feeling quite worried.