My father ordered me to kill the emperor, but His Majesty bestowed a princess upon me instead.

The Eastern Granary Discusses the Emperor's Responsibilities.

west Cangyi's father's responsibility.

The mother did not run back and forth between the two places.

She remained in the central hospital.

Send one new page to each side every half hour.

Who wants to insult the other?

It must first be written as a character.

You can't shout from inside the yard.

The first one sent by the emperor:

Shen Lie knew that seven of Wang's informants were still in the army.

This resulted in the deaths of two soldiers.

The matter should be discussed after the military command is revoked.

Father sent the second one:

Xiao Jingheng knew perfectly well that the medicine in Changning Palace was different from that in the palace gates.

The tent remained closed for eleven years.

The use of the seal should be suspended first before further discussion.

After the mother finished reading it.

Write on both pieces of paper:

This is related to my personal responsibility.

Available for verification.

You cannot absolve yourself of responsibility.

Then send it back exactly as it was.

There was silence on both sides for half an hour.

Ah Liu was moving paper in the yard.

When moving the third trip, ask:

"lady."

"Um."

"If they keep writing about each other."

"Do I not need to write about myself today?"

"So every time I give someone else one."

"Attached is one of my own."

Ah Liu's eyes lit up.

"Then they'll criticize less."

"Won't."

The mother said, "I'll recognize more."

really.

The fourth piece of writing by the emperor describes his father secretly keeping seven people.

The appendix states that he knew Wang Song could not be fully trusted, yet he still allowed him to participate in the sealing of the case.

The fifth note from the father reads: "The emperor did not completely stop taking the medicine."

The attached page states that he cared for Qinghe for seven days, but did not leave any record of independent guarding.

They insulted each other.

They were also pushing each other forward.

I think this method should be included in the censor's case-handling records.

The name is:

The law of imposing additional penalties for insults.

Bai Zhi disagreed.

She said it was too informal.

Suggested name:

Related objections are submitted simultaneously.

I still prefer the first one.

In the afternoon, the Ministry of Revenue delivered the emperor's personal grain debt plan of one thousand shi (a unit of dry measure).

It's not real grain.

It is still silver.

The Imperial Treasury is willing to contribute eight thousand taels of silver.

The Ministry of Revenue was responsible for purchasing 1,000 shi (a unit of dry measure).

After reading it, the mother asked:

Who will buy it?

"Yong'an Transportation Company".

"Who will test it?"

Ministry of Revenue.

"Who's putting the goods in?"

"Local granary official".

Who is the local granary official?

"new."

"Name?"

The Ministry of Revenue officials reviewed the records.

"Lin Ping'an".

Everyone stopped.

The official from the Ministry of Revenue turned pale instantly.

"Not the previous ones."

"This person is a local granary official in Yong'an."

How big?

"I am forty-seven years old."

"Place of origin?"

"Qingzhou".

Ah Liu hugged the paper and sighed.

"Another one."

Bai Zhi was immediately investigated.

Lin Ping'an, the newly appointed warehouse manager of Yong'an Transport Office, was appointed three months ago.

The recommender was Chen Ping, the head of the Imperial Treasury, who had already reported illness.

The procedures are complete.

The person is no longer in Yong'an today.

He claimed to have been ordered by the Ministry of Revenue to inspect granaries in a neighboring county.

If the emperor's 1,000 shi (a unit of grain) is distributed according to the plan.

The money came from the internal treasury.

Procurement by the Ministry of Revenue.

Lin Ping'an inspects the grain.

Chen Ping recommended him.

In the end, it may very well become an empty contract again.

The mother returned the eight thousand taels proposal.

"Your Majesty said it was real grain."

"Then let the inner treasury find the available grain itself."

The emperor emerged from the eastern granary.

"The inner warehouse is not a granary."

"There is a royal estate."

"The grain from the imperial estates must be supplied to the palace."

"Can one eat less in the palace?"

The emperor looked at her.

"You want me to cut my food?"

"It wasn't me who gave in."

"It's your fault."

Xiao Lingyi said from the side:

"The imperial estate will receive 3,800 shi of grain this year."

"The palace routinely uses 1,900 coins."

"The remaining 1,900 were originally planned for brewing wine, distributing it as a reward, and holding a winter sacrifice."

The emperor asked, "How do you know?"

"The Princess's residence has a supplementary register of imperial estates."

Why is that?

"Left by the Empress Dowager."

The emperor fell silent again.

Ultimately, 500 shi of grain were allocated from the imperial estate.

The remaining 500 shi (a unit of dry measure) were purchased publicly from three sources using the inner treasury's silver.

It cannot be verified by a single warehouse official.

Buy one place.

Test one place.

Grain bags were hung along the way to mark the route.

This is the first actual repayment.

Silver cannot replace grain for payment.

The grain has arrived.

Only then can you say you've spent your money wisely.

My father also sent 2,000 shi of grain to the military settlement.

The three-year plan.

The military settlements covered a total of 14,000 mu.

Nine thousand mu of it was war-torn wasteland.

Three thousand acres were seized as criminal property.

The origin of the 2,000 mu is unknown.

The father originally intended to allocate grain based on the total yield.

The mother only allowed the calculation to be based on the proportion of 9,000 mu of wasteland.

The original owner of the property must be investigated.

The source of the debt is unknown and cannot be used to repay it.

Father came out of Xicang.

"Even after three years, it won't be enough for two thousand."

"Then it will be four years."

"The military camp cannot be delayed for four years."

"The grain shortage has dragged on for eleven years."

The father said, "People in the southwest also have food to eat every year."

"That's why you weren't deducted from your military rations."

His mother looked at him.

"You want to pay it back quickly."

"Can."

"Selling my own stuff."

The father frowned.

"What do I have?"

The mother looked at Xu Sandao.

Xu Sandao said:

"The general has a residence in Qingxia."

There are two horse farms in the southwest.

"Three hundred mu of land for military merit."

His father looked at him.

"You remember very clearly."

Xu Sandao said, "The military property register."

Mother said:

"One horse farm."

The father said, "That's for military horse breeding."

"Another place?"

"Too."

"Stay home?"

"Wasn't the old residence in Qingxia investigated?"

That's the Shen residence.

"You own another property."

The father remained silent.

This is the first time I've heard this.

"Where?"

Xu Sandao said, "North slope of Qingxia Gorge."

How big?

"Twenty-seven rooms."

Ah Liu's eyes widened in disbelief.

"General Shen owns such a large mansion?"

The father said, "For military meetings."

The mother asked, "Whose name should I write?"

"Shen Lie".

"Sell."

The father's face grew even more somber.

"The residence on the north slope of Qingxia is related to military affairs."

"Then let's convert it to military assets."

"You can't personally say it's for military use."

"And it was registered under my own name."

Bai Zhi nodded in agreement.

"Or hand it over."

"Want one?"

My father looked at me.

It's like they want me to say something.

I said, "Mother is right."

His eyes grew even colder.

"You're quite steady on your feet."

She made me stand next to the tent.

Ultimately, the residence on the north slope of Qingxia was converted into public property in the southwest.

Not counting the father's personal repayment.

He also set aside 300 mu of land used for military merit, which would generate income over the next three years.

In addition, there is a private salary.

The shortfall will be made up by selling non-military foals from the horse farm.

Bai Zhi requires prior verification of which horses are non-military.

The father said:

"Do horses need to have their ID checked too?"

"The dark clouds have all been written down."

The father remained silent.

The emperor chuckled beside him.

His mother looked at him.

"Your Majesty, please don't laugh."

"The horses in the imperial estate were also tested."

The emperor's smile vanished.

The discussion in the afternoon touched on the issue of human lives lost.

The Ministry of Revenue still intends to unify pensions and benefits.

Twenty taels for each person who has been confirmed dead.

Ten taels of silver will be pre-paid for the unverified deceased.

Mother asked:

Why did the deceased receive more than those who returned alive?

The Ministry of Revenue official said, "The deceased needs funeral arrangements and support for their surviving family members."

"There are additional fees for the reinstatement of living persons."

"What if the living person returns home with no land and no home?"

"According to the actual situation."

"Who will actually verify it?"

"Local officials".

"Lin Ping'an?"

The officials from the Ministry of Revenue remained completely silent.

Angelica dahurica proposed to break down losses into categories.

funeral.

Surviving family members.

Lost land.

Unemployment.

Controversy surrounding remarriage.

Children change their registered residence.

Injuries and illnesses.

Each item is checked separately.

There is no limit on the number of times an individual can receive the reward.

The official from the Ministry of Revenue was almost in tears.

"How many years would this investigation take?"

The mother said, "We can start with the lowest amount."

"To be added later."

"We can't send a payment first."

"Then say that the debt has been settled."

The emperor looked at the ever-thickening account pages.

"That's my personal expense."

"Besides food."

"How else can we shoulder this responsibility?"

Finally, we got to this point.

Silver can compensate for some of the damage.

Some of the grain can be returned.

Some aspects of the system can be changed.

But eleven years of seclusion cannot be bought back with a thousand bushels of grain.

Mother said:

"Make it public first."

"Suspend another portion of the rights."

The emperor asked, "Stop what?"

"A new order was issued to allow the use of the imperial seal exclusively."

"It has been suspended for 180 days."

"not enough."

"You want me to abdicate?"

"I don't want to for now."

Why?

"Even if someone steps down, they might just replace him with someone else to continue building."

The mother said, "You need to finish these three things first."

"First."

"I personally went to the Yong'an warehouse to see the first batch of 500 shi (a unit of dry measure) being stored."

"second."

"Read your own page of responsibility before the list of those who have been rehabilitated in the Three Prefectures."

"third."

"A record of the last three days of the late Empress."

"You shall order its public release."

The emperor's expression changed.

The third one is the most difficult.

The Chronicle of Time doesn't just mention Wang Song and medicine.

It also says that the emperor has granted permission to seal the gate.

Write about the late empress's last night.

He wrote that he knew she might not make it through, yet he still left.

This is not silver.

It's a face.

The emperor asked, "All of them?"

"The parts involving undetermined prescriptions should be written as 'to be investigated'."

"Private remarks that are unrelated to the case may not be made public."

"The rest of them."

The emperor looked at Xiao Lingyi.

"You agree too?"

Xiao Lingyi said, "I agree."

"Those were your mother's last three days."

"Therefore, the time record she left behind should be the one to tell the story."

The emperor remained silent for a long time.

The father stood at the entrance of the west warehouse.

Suddenly he said:

"If he makes it public."

"My military tents are all open."

The emperor looked at him.

"You originally wanted to stay?"

"Some military deployments cannot be carried out."

"The grain treasury, the identity of the dead, and the seven informants are all revealed."

"The remaining military aircraft will be sealed separately."

The mother said, "It's acceptable to seal off the military secretariat."

"Who inspects which aircraft are considered military aircraft?"

The father said, "Xu Sandao."

One person is not enough.

"Add the Ministry of War as well."

The emperor said, "You have people in the Ministry of War."

The father said, "You have people too."

The two of them couldn't stand each other.

I said:

"Jiajiangbei bears witness."

The father frowned.

"Ordinary people watching military aircraft?"

"I don't look at the content."

"Just look at how many pages are sealed."

"Will it be open in the future?"

The father thought about it.

"Can."

The emperor finally agreed to make the timekeeping record public.

Not today.

Copy it within three days.

The three cores are Zhaoyue, Xiao Lingyi, and the Emperor.

The original remains unchanged.

The number of private pages removed and the reasons for their deletion are hereby disclosed.

Pages cannot be removed without permission.

The debt of human lives has not yet been settled.

The emperor's responsibility has not been fully determined.

But at least it is no longer planned to be converted into eight thousand taels.

In the evening, the first batch of imperial grain arrived in Yong'an.

Only seventy-eight shi (a unit of dry measure).

It's not five hundred.

The rest are still on their way.

Cao Shun stood at the warehouse door inspecting the bags.

Weigh each bag.

Two bags were insufficient.

return.

The emperor witnessed it firsthand.

The official from the Ministry of Revenue wanted to use the extra money from the next bag to cover the front.

Cao Shun refused.

"One bag is one bag."

"Less is less."

The emperor asked, "Isn't it enough if the total number is sufficient?"

Cao Shundao:

"My mother received grain rations back then."

"One less fight."

"The granary official also said the total amount was sufficient."

The emperor said nothing more.

The two bags were replenished.

Seventy-eight shi (a unit of dry measure) were officially stored in the warehouse.

The new sign at the warehouse gate reads:

Xiao Jingheng's personal grain debt.

Seventy-eight shi have been returned.

Nine hundred and twenty-two shi are still owed.

The emperor stood in front of the tablet.

Looked for a long time.

"How long will my name be displayed?"

Bai Zhi said, "It's all paid off."

The emperor said, "That's very fair."

I feel like those three words came from the emperor's mouth.

It's more like admitting guilt than a self-criticism edict.