Chapter 892 Rong Leng Just Couldn't Bear It Today!
Liu Wei knew her own physical condition.
Because of her skillful background, her pregnancy is actually much more stable than that of Xiao Li's. In addition, she is now four months pregnant, so it is indeed possible to do that in moderation.
But the medical care here is really backward.
Liu Wei was worried that Rong Leng would not control well and would overdo it.
At that time, if some thorny problems arise, it may be difficult to deal with, so she plans to endure, of course, the most tolerant is Rong Leng.
Before, he had endured it for about four months...
Seeing Rong Leng's pitiful and gloomy look, Liu Wei asked: "Tell me frankly, do you count on living?"
Rong Leng knows very well that the first three and the last three are not feasible.
According to the doctor of Qingyun Country, after the first three months, there will still be fetal instability. Therefore, the general doctor of the imperial family recommends that four months be the insurance period.
After four months, if necessary, just do it again.
Liu Wei counted carefully with her fingers, plus the time the two had quarreled, today was exactly the day when she was four months pregnant.
And this person just couldn't bear it today. Obviously, he had planned it long ago.
Rong Leng didn't answer, but hugged Liu Wei a little tighter, lowered his head and continued to search for her lips, and when he found it, he ruthlessly, hard...
Liu Wei was poked by his weapon one after another on his leg, and had to reach out to move the thing away, disgusted that it hit her.
And when she held it, his eyes suddenly changed.
Liu Wei asked him: "What's wrong?"
Rong Leng wanted to eat her, he hoarse his voice, tried his best to control, kissed her neck and said: "I was wrong, okay?"
Rong Leng continued to rub her neck.
In the end, probably at the limit, Rong Ling called out softly, "Wei'er, lady."
This call made Liu Wei stiffen instantly.
Liu Wei was a little overwhelmed, her hands were clenched tightly, her breathing seemed to be stuck.
Rong Leng continued to grind with her, and said again: "Miss, look at me..."
Liu Wei thought to himself that this person is despicable.
But she couldn't deny that her heart was beating really fast.
"You... shut up!" Liu Wei became a little annoyed.
Rong Leng simply held her face in his hands, pinpointed her lips, murmured vaguely one after another, Liu Wei vaguely heard that he still shouted those two words.
Those two words almost never appeared in their lives.
In the end, Liu Wei was defeated.
Turning over, Liu Wei held down Rong Leng, making him lie on the couch without moving, then her little hand went all the way down to his place.
Hold tight, hold tight...
Liu Wei worked with both hands for a long time, so long that she was already tired, and even climbed onto his body at last, concentrating on fighting there.
After half an hour, it came out there.
Liu Wei fell back on the bed exhausted, and at this time, her inner clothes were messed up and she was in a panic.
...
But Liu Wei didn't expect that Rong Leng, who had been a vegetarian for four months, would be like a tiger that had eaten meat once he broke the precept, and would never go back.
The second day, the third day, the fourth day...
Every night, Rong Leng would pester Liu Wei softly and stubbornly.
Liu Wei disagreed at first, but every time, he gave up his arms and surrendered.
In the end, just when Liu Wei thought that she would have to live this kind of life in the next few months, Rong Leng lost his night again.
This night out is different from last time.
This time, Rong Leng couldn't come back.
In fact, not only Rong Leng, several first-rank veterans in the cabinet could not leave the palace, and among them, there were also two rare guests who usually did not attend any discussions in the cabinet, Rong Su and the prince.
The gate of the imperial city has been closed. According to the rules, it is strictly forbidden to enter and leave the palace. Even the ministers of the court, the princes and princes, have to act according to the rules.
In the cabinet lobby, more than forty candle stands have been hung at this time, but it is still not bright enough.
There was a little eunuch beside him who continued to light the fire, and placed candles, large and small, in front of the eyes of the elderly adults, for fear that the elderly adults would not be able to see clearly the letters in lower script on the hairpin flowers.
"This is all the money in and out of the household department in the past three years. According to the detailed personnel and environmental conditions handed over by the border guards, at least four million snow-patterned silver are needed for this war, and the household department can take out 120. 10,000, the Ministry of Officials can set aside 600,000, and there are 2.2 million left, but they can’t find it.”
After an adult in his fifties finished speaking, the prince, who had been taken care of by a servant and was lying on a soft chair, suddenly said: "The household department can only take out one million. Flooding in townships and counties, there is still a gap in the disaster relief funds used to control river dams, one million is already the limit."
The prince's condition is very bad, the skin on his face is loose, his cheeks are sunken, his eye sockets are heavy, and the smell of medicine is permeating his whole body, everything shows that he is terminally ill.
After the prince finished speaking, Rong Su, who had been silent over there, also opened his mouth and said: "What the official department can produce is actually less than 300,000 yuan. Please take a look at the account book in February last year. It says that the construction of pavilions is written on it." , is referring to the north of the palace, the Wenge Pavilion built by the imperial father’s order. The Wenge Pavilion is used to store the ancient relics of the previous dynasty, but because the old objects were moved from other places, some of them have been stored for too long, and they are already in dilapidated condition. Therefore, Emperor Father strictly ordered repairs, of which 2,000 can still be repaired, but now only 900 can be repaired, if you want to continue repairing, 300,000 grains of silver are indispensable."
The crown prince and Rong Su each had a speech, and the intention of the two of them staying here to discuss matters was also obvious, in order to save money.
The prince wants to save money for the national treasury. In other words, the national treasury is actually one of his powers and the biggest way to help him make money.
Rong Su wanted to save money for the Ministry of Officials, and the Ministry of Officials was a treasure he had only recently dug into his hands, so he naturally couldn't let him lose too much gold and silver.
If you want to take money from the official department, it is tantamount to asking him to take money in disguise. How could he be willing.
Several old ministers were old and stubborn. When they heard the excuses from each of them, some people got angry immediately.
The oldest Mr. Zhao slapped the table, disappointed and annoyed: "Now there is a war on the border, and the Fengbang Kingdom and the Lie Kingdom in the west have joined forces to integrate 1.2 million troops and want to make a big foray into the west of our country. What? It means that the combat power in the western border is tight. If 600,000 elite soldiers and 4 million military pay cannot be dispatched immediately, the western border is very likely to be broken by barbarians! You have also read the excerpts, how come you are still not hot and cold, and you don’t care if the country is really ruined or not?"
Mr. Zhao became more and more excited as he spoke, until the end of his speech trembled.
The other adults next to him hurriedly comforted Mr. Zhao, so that Mr. Zhao would not get angry.
For a whole day, more than a dozen cabinet ministers stayed here, discussing and discussing, until the gate of the palace was closed.
The 600,000 troops could be sent there, but the 4 million military pay and the consumption of the 600,000 troops on the way at the same time were still insufficient.
In a vast and vast country like Qingyun, what is four million grains of silver?
How many princes and marquises have to spend one million taels, four million taels in a house, why can so many people be troubled?
But unfortunately, it was difficult.
Of course, everyone here knows in their hearts that the four million taels are just appetizers. If there is a real fight, the four million taels will have to be spent within two months.
War is a bottomless pit, and military pay cannot be cut off.
The old officials all understood what the crown prince and the seven kings meant. They just didn't want to fight, and they didn't want to pay the initial four million. If you don't want to fight, you agree. Will the enemy agree?
Boss Zhao trembled with anger, his brows furrowed.
But two of the only three young people in Naihe Hall still looked like dead pigs who are not afraid of boiling water.
The prince continued to say, dying, that he really had no money.
Rong Su also said with a embarrassed face, there is really no way to save.
The night was getting dark, and everyone in the hall was exhausted, but even so, no one let go, and things were still deadlocked.
Under such circumstances, someone finally cast their eyes on the cold-faced third prince who has never said a word since just now.
"Third Prince, what's your opinion?" The one who asked this question was Lord Qian, the old minister who admired Rong Leng the most in the past.