Zhuo Yi Hang had only been thinking.
Even though there was no food in the world during the year of the natural disaster, Great Qin's treasury definitely had food that had been stored for many years.
In truth, he did not have much hope. After all, the situation in Da Qian was like this. Even if there was grain stored, there would not be much. He did not expect the little Emperor to save many people. If the little Emperor could save the people near Jingdou, he would be satisfied.
However, who would have thought that the little Emperor would confidently say that she would save all of Great Qin's people?!
Was it because they were young and ignorant, or did Great Qin's treasury really have enough food for the refugees?？
Zhuo Yi Hang's heart was still heavy as his thoughts flew. It felt like the five mountains had suddenly fallen on his shoulders, making him unable to straighten his back.
Enlisting into the army could save refugees, and the emperor would even send the disciples of the imperial physicians to treat the plague!
Now, the lives of all the people in the world were in his hands. One of his choices would determine the lives of millions of people.
Under the heavy feeling, there was a hint of joy, like a thousand-mile horse meeting a talent.
The little Emperor is actually willing to pay so much for a commoner like me?
The little Emperor thinks so highly of me?
A thousand gold to buy horse bones?
How can I make His Majesty value me so much?
Zhuo Yi Hang was stunned.
Xuan said from behind the table.
"This matter is not urgent. Take your time to consider it.”
As he spoke, he beckoned Cao Zhengchun over and instructed.
"Arrange a place for him to stay."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
A thousand gold to buy horse bones? Hehe, even so.
Was Zhuo Yi Hang really that important? Of course not.
Xuan didn't lack a general!
If they were really lacking, he could ask the Jinyiwei to look for the famous generals in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms.
Since Skyblade Song Que was in this world, what about Li Jing? What about the twenty-four meritorious officials of Lingyan Pavilion?
The only reason why he insisted on enlisting Zhuo Yi Hang was because of his previous refusal.
Was there anything in this world that he couldn't get? No!
Moreover, even if Zhuo Yi Hang didn't join the army, would he really not solve the famine? How was that possible?
In the end, Zhuo Yi Hang was just an accessory.
What Xuan was interested in was his connections in Wudang.
In the Apotheosis Ceremony, Grand Preceptor Wen could take down the entire Jie School. If he captured Zhuo Yihang, he might be able to take down the entire Wudang Sect.
Since there were more than ten thousand disciples in Wudang Sect, he could find someone else without Zhuo Yi Hang.
As for talent?
This thing wasn't that important to Xuan. With the system and the ten times bonus, he could even raise a pig into Marshal Canopy!
Zhuo Yi Hang left.
Xuan continued to read the memorials.
Most of the memorials submitted by the various places were complaints, begging for food, money, and attention.
Xuan glanced at it and threw it into the pile.
If he couldn't even survive a famine, how could he be an official?
He did not believe that the local governments did not have any grain reserves. If he allocated the grain, 90% of it would probably go into the pockets of those corrupt officials, and the remaining 10% would be taken by other people. Then, the refugees would just drink some water and stew the rice chaff.
Two hours had already passed by when he finished marking the memorials. Xuan walked out of the royal study and stretched. He was about to stretch his muscles and bones and practice martial arts when Hai Dafu arrived.
He hunched over with a tray in his hand and rushed over in small steps.
"Greetings, Your Majesty."
Xuan's gaze fell on the items on his tray.
It was actually a sweet potato!
If the Brocade Guard hadn't found it yet, how did Hai Dafu, an internal palace eunuch, find it first?
Special talent? A master of finding things?
He picked up the sweet potatoes on the tray.
"Get up."
"You found this thing?
Where did you find it?"
Hai Dafu said with a smile.
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
"This old servant heard that Your Majesty was looking for this item, and coincidentally, there was this item in the imperial kitchen's storeroom, so I hurriedly sent it to Your Majesty.”
"This old servant heard from my subordinates that this thing was a tribute from a merchant from the outer realms.”
"This item is just as Your Majesty said. The index finger is sweet and white.。。。”
Xuan was stunned.
Looking for it in the crowd thousands of times, suddenly looking back, that sweet potato is in the dim light?
So this thing was in the palace…。
"Jade pillow…"
Xuan muttered and turned to Hai Dafu.
"Is there a lot of this?"
"Not a lot, only a few hundred catties.”
Just a few hundred pounds?
Are all the people in the palace so arrogant?
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