After becoming the emperor's cat

Fu Qingyu really knew about this matter. Fu Wenting also received the news at that time. After all, the real foundation of the Fu family is in the south of the Yangtze River. The news he got was that the flood was not serious, and the grain harvest was only reduced by two to three out of ten. The people would work harder. If the tax is reduced, the people must be grateful.

However, the memorial only asked for tax reduction, but did not come up with any regulations. If Leng Yunlin gave such a hasty reply, they could take the opportunity to amass a lot of money.

If the tax is reduced by three cents, they can lie about five cents and deduct two cents privately. If they are a bit greedy, they will still collect taxes and sell them to grain merchants, which is another huge sum of money.

Fu Qingyu heard from Fu Wenting that Leng Yunchao is good at winning people's hearts, and these local officials are all in his party. Because of Leng Yunchao's protection, their family is now rich and has become a moth.

And many of them also quietly flowed to the capital, becoming Leng Yunchao's capital to win over other courtiers.

Therefore, Fu Qingyu's reluctance for Leng Yunchao to ascend the throne was not only out of his own calculations, but also because of Dayan's consideration.

If Leng Yunchao ascended the throne, the people in this world would definitely be in dire straits.

I am ashamed to say that, because Leng Yunchao has always wooed Fu, and there is no conflict of interest, so Fu acquiesced in the actions of Leng Yunchao's party, and never impeached or took action to rectify.

Fu Qingyu looked up at Leng Yunlin's stern profile, and suddenly felt ashamed.

He was carefully raised by the Fu family, and he was good at food and clothing. Although he had the heart to serve the country, he never really did anything.

Although Leng Yunlin is not a qualified emperor now, he has a cold face and a soft heart, and he knows how to repay his kindness. Most importantly, he has people in his heart.

It's just too far away from becoming a qualified emperor.

Fu Qingyu sighed in his heart, the task is heavy and there is a long way to go.

He remembered what Orange Cat once said, asking him to help him.

Fu Qingyu was full of resistance at first, but now that he thinks carefully, if he can really teach a generation of Mingjun, it will be enough for him to be famous in history.

That's all life asks for.

Therefore, Fu Qingyu quickly corrected his mentality, thinking that he was willing to help for the sake of the people.

Leng Yunlin looked at Fu Qingyu with some doubts.

Ah Miao is very measured and never comes over to touch his memorial.

But Ah Miao must be right, his voice was full of anger, so there must be something wrong with this memorial.

Leng Yunlin hurriedly read the memorial several times carefully from the beginning to the end. He is not stupid, on the contrary, he is also extremely intelligent. After reading it a few times, he naturally saw the clue.

This memorial was written with ups and downs. At the beginning, I apologized, saying that although I started to rescue the disaster at the beginning of the flood, but the flood was too severe and inevitably caused losses, and then I felt the hard work of the people. Every word is moving. , the last is to praise Leng Yunlin's benevolence and love for the people. If the tax can be reduced or exempted, the people will be grateful.

The correct regular script, citing scriptures and classics, is brilliant but sincere, as if he is really a parent official for the common people. When Leng Yunlin read it for the first time, he was also moved by it.

That's why the approval was so decisive.

As expected of the most outstanding batch of Jinshi, this writing style is astonishing.

But after reading it carefully, it can be found that the memorial does not mention how much production will be reduced, nor how much tax will be reduced or exempted.

Leng Yunlin's face was ashen, and the hand holding the memorial was so hard that he almost crushed the bones of those people through the memorial.

"They are so brave, how dare they fool me." Leng Yunlin's whole body was concentrated, and the coercion was like a harbinger of a violent storm, "I will arrest them all and chop them up!"

Fu Qingyu: "..."

Could this tyrant do anything other than behead his head?

Fu Qingyu had no choice but to pat the back of his hand with his cat's paw, signaling him to calm down. Leng Yunlin closed his eyes, suppressed his anger, and said, "Ah, thank you, if it weren't for you, I would have been almost deceived."

"Meow." Just based on the memorial and no evidence, beheading is not enough to resolve the matter.

Leng Yunlin strangely seemed to understand Fu Qingyu's words: "There is no evidence, killing people for no reason is not enough to convince the public, but Ah Miao, I have no one to use."

The contours on his face are extremely deep, his eyes are black and white, and there are anger and distress: "I have a way to solve this matter, but I don't know who to arrange."

He complained to the orange cat like a child, which made Fu Qingyu's heart tremble a little. Without him, such a Leng Yunlin was a little cute.

Fu Qingyu's fatherly love was overflowing, and he stretched out his claws to pat his hand, signaling to be safe and not to be impatient, and he would help to find a solution together.

In fact, Fu Qingyu knew that there was someone available, and that was his father.

His father was the prime minister on the left, so many officials in the court attached to him and were loyal to his father.

But now, although the two are no longer at war with each other because of the appearance of Master Dao'an, they can't sit together and talk to each other.

This matter can only be discussed in the long run, and another idea can be found.

Leng Yunlin temporarily calmed down, so he could only read other memorials first.

Today's memorial is not difficult to deal with. Leng Yunlin finished the approval early, and after lunch, he took a nap with Fu Qingyu. Because he was depressed, he went to the school grounds to play with guns.

He is tall, with a solid chassis, and he is powerful and powerful when he plays. Fu Qingyu can't take his eyes off his eyes, with envious eyes.

But in the future, when his health recovers and he becomes like an ordinary person, it may not be impossible for him to do so.

After venting, Leng Yunlin was covered in sweat, wiped his face, and carried Fu Qingyu back.

On the way, he and Fu Qingyu said: "Ah, I have no one to use, so I won't move them for the time being. Let all the officials discuss this matter together in the morning tomorrow, and set a standard, so that they don't dare to go too far , can always make the people feel better in winter."

Fu Qingyu thought this method was good, but in his opinion, it could be better.

You can take this opportunity to let other states reduce it a little, and then publicize it and let the people know it, so as to show the mighty grace of the emperor and wash away his name as a tyrant.Now he still has a reputation for bloodthirsty.

Fu Qingyu was worried about how to tell Leng Yunlin about this, he meowed a few times tentatively, but Leng Yunlin showed the appearance of listening carefully.

Fu Qingyu was overjoyed, could he understand what he meant?

Leng Yunlin stretched out his hand to stroke Fu Qingyu's back, feeling a little happier: "Amiao also thinks my method is good, right?"

Fu Qingyu: "..."

He found himself wanting to scratch someone several times a day.

But soon, Leng Yunlin said: "This method is actually quite satisfactory. Let me think about it. Is there a better one. Ah Miao help me choose?"

Fu Qingyu rolled his eyes at him and meowed perfunctorily.

"Thank you, Meow."

The palace was harmonious and happy, but the atmosphere in Zuo Xiang's mansion was somewhat dignified. Fu Wenting looked at the visitor in front of him, with no expression of joy or anger, and asked, "I don't know what is the purpose of Mr. Zuo coming here?"

Zuo Rong said: "Fu Xiang, I can't bear to see Young Master Ling's wings being cut off by the man in the palace, so he came here to offer advice."

Fu Wenting understood in an instant, and smiled in his heart. If his son hadn't woken up suddenly, the two of them might really be able to talk.

But who made his children refuse to divorce.

"What's your opinion, Mr. Zuo?"

"Don't dare to do it." Zuo Rong was also looking at Fu Wenting's face, but he couldn't see anything, he could only think about it, "The emperor has made an order, and this matter is fixed, so it is not easy to change, but what if he is not the emperor anymore?"

"Master Zuo, be careful!"

Zuo Rong was persuasive and persuasive: "Fu Xiang, we Ming people don't speak dark words. The former emperor passed away suddenly, and there was no will left. This throne was originally occupied by the capable. Now it is just taking advantage of the loopholes, but after he took the throne, He became bloodthirsty and cruel, and he treated his siblings even more cruelly. His Royal Highness the Third Prince was responsible for revealing the truth, but he was imprisoned in Dali Temple for more than three months. He couldn't find any excuses, so he said that he had treated him harshly, and now he was forced to marry him. Young master, I really can't bear to see this situation, so I dare to say that if Fu Xiang is willing to help the third prince, after the matter is completed, there will be a big thank you."

Fu Wenting seemed to be persuaded, and asked, "How can I help?"

"His Highness the Third Prince was tortured in the Dali Temple, and his body was ill. He deeply felt that he should not have neglected his seventh younger brother. He wrote scriptures with his sick body and prayed for His Majesty. This move touched the heavens and sent down auspiciousness."

This method is not bad, if he contributes to the flames, under pressure, Leng Yunlin will definitely let him go.

"What about after it's released?" Fu Wenting continued to ask, "The Duke is still in the capital."

After Leng Yunlin ascended the throne, Liu Hui was worried that his position would not be safe, so he still stayed in the capital. The [-] frontier troops he brought were also stationed ten miles outside the capital, half of them were cavalry. If he wanted to force the palace, he might have no chance of winning.

But Zuo Rong replied with a smile: "Your Highness has already planned, and Fu Xiang is at ease. Fu Xiang has a noble character, and he only pities His Highness's repentance. Even if His Highness's affairs fail in the future, Fu Xiang will never be implicated."

What he said was very beautiful and tactful. It seemed that he didn't want to drag Fu Wenting down, but in fact he didn't fully trust him. Therefore, the core plan was not revealed.

Fu Wenting's expression changed slightly. If Liu Hui was to leave Beijing, it must be because of a war on the frontier or because he could directly bring people down.

But the latter is impossible to achieve. After all, the other party has the merit of following the dragon and is highly valued by the new emperor. Then, there is only the former.

Fu Wenting was born in a family, so he has a lot of pride. He will never do things like collaborating with the enemy and traitorous country, and this may also be the reason why Leng Yunchao is only willing to let him help but not to participate.

Fu Wenting was a little angry, this Leng Yunchao looked worse than Leng Yunlin!

What kind of stupid things did the late emperor give birth to?

But he didn't show the slightest, and raised his teacup: "This is a big matter, and the truth needs to be carefully considered."

"Naturally." Zuo Rong stood up and bowed his hands in salute, "Then I won't bother Mr. Fu anymore, and I will leave first."

Fu Wenting went to visit Fu Qingyu again, that's all, since his son likes it, he will help him.

This is just the way to negotiate the terms.

I don't know if it was a coincidence, but not long after, the eunuch came to announce that Fu Wenting was invited to the palace, and Leng Yunlin had important matters to discuss with him.