In the Imperial Palace, in the Pepper Room, although it was already late at night, Jiang Wan'er still hadn't gone to bed.
Because she was waiting for news from Zuo Xiang.
She was also not sure what choice the aristocratic family would make.
ten years.
She drew this line after careful consideration.
Don't be too hasty.
It won’t be too slow either.
He even promised that in the future, aristocratic families would not be completely excluded from recruitment into officialdom.
In theory, this condition should be effective and make those aristocratic families accept it with reluctance.
However, the results were not out yet and she still couldn't be sure.
That brat Zhao Hao might not know how powerful and profound the aristocratic families are.
But as the ruler of a country, she understood it very deeply.
She had been on the throne for ten years, and had been constrained by aristocratic families many times.
But this time, there is absolutely no compromise!
Now that this red line has been drawn, we must stick to it!
Jiang Wan'er sighed softly and rubbed her temples, still feeling a little uneasy and worried.
Just then, Eunuch Qu walked in quickly with the Left Prime Minister.
"Your Majesty, the Left Prime Minister has arrived!"
Upon hearing this, Jiang Wan'er raised her head suddenly, then immediately calmed down, waved to Eunuch Qu, and Eunuch Qu retreated.
"Your Majesty, I pay my respects to you!"
Jiang Wan'er nodded slightly.
"Left Prime Minister, what is the result?"
"What is the attitude of the heads of the major families?"
The left minister hurriedly said, "Your Majesty, the heads of the various families have already agreed that they will do their best to help the court provide relief to the victims and stabilize prices."
"If the court still needs it, they are all willing to donate."
"They only have one request, which is that Your Majesty keep his word and seal the movable type printing technique for ten years."
“It cannot be implemented within ten years!”
"Ten years later, when the court expands the channels for recruiting officials, they will no longer ask for any preferential treatment from the court, just equal treatment!"
Upon hearing this, Jiang Wan'er's entire body trembled violently.
Done!
It really worked!
An excited heart that can't be suppressed.
Even though he didn't want to show this excitement in front of Zuo Xiang, he couldn't control it.
After a long while, Jiang Wan'er was able to suppress the boundless excitement and excitement in her heart.
"Left Prime Minister, now that the major families have joined in, you and Lord Internal History should start the work of disaster relief."
"I have only one request, which is to try to keep the victims alive through the winter no matter what."
"At least no more deaths!"
The Left Prime Minister nodded. He was mentally prepared for this arrangement. After agreeing, he discussed a number of specific issues with Jiang Wan'er.
He left the palace at midnight.
It was already midnight and they had been discussing business for a long time, but she did not feel tired at all.
Even since the snowstorm, when victims began to pour in, all the fatigue during this period of time was swept away.
She turned her head and looked at the maid Qing Xing beside her: "Go and prepare some midnight snack for me."
Hearing this, Qing Xing nodded and walked out.
Jiang Wan'er said again: "Prepare some more rose dew for me. No, no rose dew, prepare a pot of dry wine for me!"
Today was her first victory against the aristocratic families in the ten years since she ascended the throne.
Or it can be said that this was the first victory of the emperor over the aristocratic families in history.
From today on, the aristocratic families no longer have the qualifications to challenge her.
And everything happened so suddenly.
Thinking of this, the image of Zhao Hao appeared in her mind.
The reason why the little guy was spared from death was purely out of consideration for Zhao Wenxiang.
Of course, there are also thunder bombs.
But who could have thought that after coming out of the Sky Prison, that kid would bring people one surprise after another?
This little brat has made such a great contribution. How should we reward him?
The title has just been passed.
Should I continue to grant titles?
Judging from the brat's appearance, it seems that he doesn't think the title is that important.
If she doesn't want a title, what else can I give her?
Could it be that he is going to be granted a marriage?
The image of her royal sister reappeared in her mind.
If the marriage is granted, that little bitch Yongning will definitely agree.
But in this case, doesn't it seem that the attitude of the king of this country has changed too quickly?
You know, I warned Zhao Hao at the beginning to keep his distance from that girl Yongning.
Although it was said when the profit sharing of the dry wine was adjusted before that his contact with Yongning would not be prevented.
But if the marriage is granted now, it would be too sudden not only for the two of them, but also for the people of the world.
For a moment, Jiang Wan'er was in a dilemma about how to reward Zhao Hao.
This brat was a real bastard when he was a bastard, and it’s really incredible that he has changed for the better now.
Zhao Hao didn't know about these things, nor did he know what reward he would get for his meritorious service, which made Jiang Wan'er embarrassed.
At this moment, he had just dragged his tired body up to the fourth floor, and without even washing up, he collapsed directly on the bed.
After coming out of the palace in the afternoon, he completely closed the first floor and arranged for porridge to be distributed at the door.
In the past few days, the victims were scattered throughout the imperial capital, and there were not too many of them in Dongcheng.
But today, there were obviously a lot more people, so Zhao Hao had no choice but to close the first floor completely.
Some disaster victims with young children were also accommodated on the first and second floors.
This is all he can do for now.
He was busy downstairs the whole afternoon, which made him very tired as he hadn't done any heavy work for a long time.
After a good sleep, Zhao Hao opened the door and looked down, only to see that the first floor was empty.
The waiters were cleaning up and the big pot at the door had started cooking porridge again.
Countless refugees lined up in long queues, eagerly waiting for the food to be cooked.
Sighing helplessly, Zhao Hao went back to the house to wash his face, and then he heard light footsteps outside the door.
"Zhao Hao!"
It was Princess Yongning. The voice came before she came in.
There was excitement in his voice.
"Your Highness, what's wrong?"
"So happy!"
Zhao Hao was halfway through washing his face when he looked at Princess Yongning who appeared at the door with his butt sticking out.
Princess Yongning walked quickly to his side, her pretty face flushed, not sure if it was because she had just run too fast or something.
"Zhao Hao, do you know that the noble families have agreed to work together to deal with this heavy snowstorm?"
Hearing this, Zhao Hao was stunned, and then he became excited.
"real?"
He didn't expect that the news was confirmed early this morning even though the items were just delivered yesterday afternoon.
This is indeed a great thing!
With the participation of the noble families, this disaster relief effort will be much smoother.
I believe the situation will be under control soon.
However, Zhao Hao soon discovered.
He thought things were too simple.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
