As Feng Qingchen expected, within two days, Uncle Nine Emperors agreed to let those women and children stay. Not only that, Uncle Nine Emperors also greatly improved their status on the island.
The island is short of resources, and all the living supplies it needs are provided by people sent by the Nine Emperors Uncle. These women and children are not originally part of the island's establishment. They have to earn their own food and clothing on weekdays. If they get sick,
The military doctors wouldn't give them a look, and they couldn't get any medicine after looking at them, but it's different now...
Uncle Nine Emperors recognized their existence, allowed military doctors to treat them, and allowed them to use medicinal materials and livelihood necessities, but they had to work hard. Women in the military camp did not only rely on their bodies for food, they also had many things to do.
When the generals on the island saw that Uncle Nine Emperors was thinking about them, how could they disagree? They would do whatever Uncle Nine Emperors said. For a while, the atmosphere on the island became much more relaxed. It was still under military management, but everyone's faces
All with a smile.
Especially the women seemed to have seen hope and were all radiant. The children were less restrained and more lively, adding a bit of popularity to this small island.
And this atmosphere reached its climax when ten cargo ships sailed in.
For the soldiers on the island, this day was even more joyful than the Chinese New Year. Uncle Nine Emperors not only allowed the women on the island to stay, but also transported a large amount of supplies from land to the island to reward the sailors.
"Quick, come and see. There's a lot of wine, a lot of cloth, sugar and rice. I haven't had a drink for a long time, and I almost feel like a bird in my mouth."
"Your Majesty is so kind to us. Your Majesty is such a good person."
Except for the soldiers standing guard, everyone else was jumping up and down happily. Under the command of the general, they ran to the shore one after another to carry back the supplies on the ship.
"How?" It's still the same two words, but this time the Nine Emperors Uncle's lips are smiling.
"Very good." Feng Qingchen gritted his teeth for the same answer.
This man, can you be more insidious? Give him a slap and give him a date. No one can do it better than Uncle Nine Emperors.
"I have no other choice." The Nine Emperors Uncle looked at the joyful soldiers, a hint of fatigue flashed in his eyes.
It is not an easy task to deal with the soldiers on the island these days. It is his first time to visit this island. Except for a few senior generals, it is his first time to meet other people. Although these people admire him
, but not as loyal as imagined.
Life on the island is boring. These people stay on the island for years, even decades. Unless he uses some means, these people will sooner or later forget that he is the real owner of the island.
Hearing what Uncle Nine Emperors said, Feng Qingchen's heart skipped a beat, and she turned around and asked, "Are we ready for war?"
"It's always right to prepare in advance. The Shandong Emperor will not let me go easily." Although he and the Emperor still maintained the appearance of brothers and sisters, both sides knew that they were already at odds.
Otherwise, the emperor would not directly send troops to kill him.
"The affairs of the Lu family in Shandong are very difficult?" After asking about it for more than half a year, Feng Qingchen also knew that the Lu family was very wealthy and powerful in Shandong, and it was almost impossible to fight without losing blood.
Shandong's economy is supported by the Lu family, and Shandong's officialdom is more or less independent of the Lu family. If such a big family collapses, Shandong's economy and officialdom will collapse. Then...
If the Lu family falls, Shandong will also be in chaos, and Uncle Nine Emperors will not be able to escape the charge of disturbing people's livelihood.
"Even if it is not difficult, the Emperor will make things difficult. Ruining Shandong can bring down this king, which is a profit for the Emperor." The moment he decided to go to Shandong, Uncle Nine Emperors understood that unless he failed,
In the hands of the Lu family, otherwise no matter who is the winner in the end, the whole of Shandong will be in chaos.
When Shandong is in chaos and the people suffer, someone has to take the blame, either him or the emperor.
"The Emperor is really willing to give up." Just for the sake of fighting for power, he watched a large province be destroyed and tens of thousands of people displaced.
"If you can win over me, let alone one Shandong emperor, even ten Shandong emperors will be willing to do so. You don't have to worry about Shandong matters. I have my own plans." Uncle Nine Emperors saw Feng Qingchen's worry and comforted him.
If the emperor wants him to take the blame, it depends on whether he is willing to do so. If the emperor wants to sit back and watch the tigers fight, it depends on whether he agrees with it. If the emperor wants to clear things up in Shandong, that is just a dream!
At this moment, the emperor wished that he was just dreaming. He admitted that the Nanyang Navy was defeated, and the situation on the sea was changing. No one could say what happened at sea. As long as Uncle Nine Emperors was still outside, he always had the chance to prevent Uncle Nine Emperors from coming back.
, even if he came back, he would still be accused of causing harm to the country and the people, but who would tell him why Shandong was not in chaos before the government was in chaos.
He had only been in a coma for three days. The ministers in the DPRK and the Central Government blamed each other, and there was almost a mountain of accusations against his political opponents. The most important thing was that they were all well-founded.
The more the emperor looked at it, the more angry he became. He was impatient and rushed to find him. Looking at Fu Lin kneeling on the ground, the emperor was not angry: "Fu Lin, what is going on?"
Fu Lin knelt on the ground, with big beads of sweat falling down, and said softly, "If I go back to the emperor, Cao Shangshu is seriously ill and cannot go to court."
That is to say, Cao Shangshu was unwilling to compromise with the emperor in the previous year, and he was unwilling to come out to calm down the household affairs and bring about the consequences. He had to involve the ministers in the court one by one, which made the whole court uneasy.
As for the evidence in the hands of the officials, this...he didn't know, but it was not difficult to imagine whose handiwork it was. After all, that person messed up a pool of water thousands of miles away, so he was not willing to stop easily.
"Okay, okay, one of you is unable to go to court due to illness. Please tell me that the imperial hospital is going to the Cao Mansion. Mr. Cao will come back whenever he recovers." The emperor was extremely angry.
The Ministry of Revenue found out that there was indeed a problem. He asked Fulin to go to the Cao Mansion, which was also a hint to Cao Shangshu that as long as Cao Shangshu came forward to resign, he would not pursue the matter of the Ministry of Revenue again, but...
That old man was ungrateful and refused to come forward because of his status and the current situation of the court. He had to confuse the entire court in order to be satisfied.
"I obey the order, but I don't know how to proceed with the audit of the household department's accounts?" Fu Lin knew that he was in trouble, so he asked again thoughtfully.
This question stopped the emperor.
If he doesn't continue to investigate, how can he force Cao Shangshu to resign? But if he continues to investigate, the government will continue to be in chaos. Those officials have indeed made mistakes. If he doesn't hold those officials accountable, he can't hold him accountable either.
Ministry's fault.
The emperor closed his eyes and pondered for a while, then opened his slightly cloudy eyes and nodded heavily: "Check, let me check."
As an emperor, how could he compromise with his ministers? This time he had to retreat Cao Shangshu and get the Ministry of Household Affairs into his hands. He did not believe that Cao Shangshu could keep pretending to be ill...
"I obey the order. Fu Lin accepted the order loudly. Knowing that the emperor was in a bad mood at this time, he picked out a matter that was important to the emperor and talked about it: "Your Majesty, I have found some clues about the mysterious people lurking in the imperial city...
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A message to readers: My dear friends, it’s not that I don’t add updates. It’s actually these chapters that I spent a lot of time writing and revising to achieve the effect I wanted. After all, the Nine Emperors Uncle is not in the imperial city, but I have to write it.
The methods used by the Nine Emperors Uncles in the Imperial City were to use the affairs of the Imperial City to hold back the Emperor and force him to compromise.