Aggrieved, the emperor decided to take out the king of Anxi and reprimand him:

"Uncle Bawang was still crying poor in front of me before, but at this time, it seems that he is still rich!"

The ministers of the Manchu Dynasty gloated and prepared to see that the king of Anxi had made a fool of himself. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

If it had been before, the king of Anxi would have knelt on the ground and trembled to show his loyalty, but this time he actually showed an innocent smile for the first time:

"The emperor is shengming, no matter how poor the minister is, he can't shirk his worries for the emperor, and the nephew and daughter-in-law of the Qin Wangfu are young and enthusiastic, so it's not good to brush off the kindness of the juniors, and I hope that the emperor will be clear!"

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Song Wenru also stood up: "Your Majesty, the Qin Palace, and the Anxi County Mansion know that it is the blessing of the community to be loyal to the emperor and do their best for the people of Daqi, and I also ask the emperor to commend him!"

The prime minister expressed his attitude, and the ministers who came back to their senses also followed suit, blocking all the emperor's dissatisfaction in their throats.

At this point, the emperor could only endure this sulking, and finally smiled contemptuously, and this matter was over.

Mr. Yuan originally knew that the prince promised the princess that he could open a porridge shed, and he also raised his heart, but it was not until this matter was landed that he could be regarded as letting go of his heart.

Originally, many of the things he wanted to say to Xiao Shaotang were secretly swallowed back, and he didn't mention them again - the princess was not reckless, and everything she showed was in line with the current situation of the Qin Palace, and no matter how much he said, I was afraid that the prince would not like it.

Mr. Yuan thought about it, and even praised Xiao Shaotang a few words:

"I didn't expect that although the princess is young, she is so thoughtful in doing things, and she has a few more, how about our Qin Wangfu, I won't be eye-catching, and now the porridge shed is also orderly, and the prince's vision is really good!"

Xiao Shaotang didn't know that Mr. Yuan was not worried about this matter, and saw that he deliberately flattered him at this time, and unceremoniously accepted such a flattering remark from both sides:

"That's nature, the vision of this prince is really good! I'll go and see the princess!"

At the porridge shack outside the city, Bai Chenghuan has been walking around and patrolling.

The matter of setting up porridge sheds for disaster relief has been done well and everyone praises it, but if there are things such as rice and grain mixed with sand and gravel, it is simply self-destructive reputation.

In the early years of the snow disaster in the capital, Weibei Houfu also set up a porridge shed for a few days, but at that time, she didn't need to go to the porridge shed to have a good reputation like the ladies in the capital, and she didn't pay much attention to it.

All of a sudden, the porridge shacks of the two families were more orderly than those of the others, and the servants who cooked the porridge and served the rice were more conscientious.

After Bai Chenghuan was sure that there would be no trouble, he set his eyes into the distance.

In previous years, it was necessary to provide relief to the victims, and the porridge shacks of Beishan Temple were said to be located at the foot of Beishan Mountain, but this year they were also located here, and it is said that it was the result of the discourse of the monk Yuanhui.

She thought of the kind-hearted monk in her memory, and then thought about the great monk who had found Houfu and was aggressive to her before, and her heart was full of confusion - obviously they were all alone, but why, there was so much difference?

The figure that was busy in the increasingly bleak autumn wind was the one with the biggest difference among the old people Bai Chenghuan met after his rebirth.

He has compassion for all beings, so why can't he be merciful to her?

Monk Yuanhui has recently been busy with the porridge shed set up by the monks of Beishan Temple in the temple.

Song Changqing didn't stay at home, and he couldn't persuade his father to be wise, so he came to find Yuanhui every day.

"Your happy event is approaching, and you won't go back to help?"

Yuan Hui felt that Song Changqing was wasting his time by following him every day to do these things.

Song Changqing shook his head:

"My second aunt has rushed back from Yuzhou, and my mother and in-laws have given him Zhang Luo, which is enough, anyway, I am also an insignificant waste person now, I can't do anything, I can't change anything. ”

The wife has already handled the affairs of Jiangnan properly, and the Song family will have a way out in the future.

Yuan Hui put down the coarse porcelain bowl containing porridge in her hand, and walked with Song Changqing to the open space away from the porridge shed, looking up at the boundless sky, but there was a rare relief in her expression:

"No, the change has already begun, you see, since that Wei Wan appeared, has the emperor changed a lot?"

Song Changqing was silent, in his previous life, there was no such person as Wei Wan at all.

Yuan Hui pointed to the conjuring platform in the distance and continued, her voice excited:

"We can't stop the emperor from building this soul conjuring platform before, but the matter has come to this point, as long as this Wei Wan can give birth to a healthy prince with the emperor, everything in the previous life will definitely not happen again -- there will be no more officials forcing the palace, no more ministers will be slaughtered, and there will be no rivers of blood flowing into the war and chaos! As long as we survive this autumn and winter, and stay in the spring of the next year, everything will recover, and the former peace of the world will definitely be restored! Changqing, as long as I can see that day, even if my soul is scattered in the future, I will have no regrets!"

Song Changqing thought about it, but he didn't know how to tell Yuan Hui, such a wish was likely to be frustrated.

In his previous life, he had dealt with the emperor all his life, but in fact, he was also a lifetime of wits and courage, and under the appearance of Ming Jun, he was actually an extremely selfish person who was suspicious and suspicious. It's just that at that time, there was still Empress Xiaoyuan by his side to advise, and most of him could listen to it, so Daqi maintained a prosperous scene.

And the role of Empress Xiaoyuan, he only completely understood it after she committed suicide and died.

If the emperor is also a person who has reincarnated in the first life, then can this Wei Wan, who has a suspicious background, really replace Empress Xiaoyuan in the previous life?

Bai Chenghuan looked at them from a distance, only to see the monk and Song Changqing pointing and pointing, but in the end they didn't come forward.

Yuan Hui, a monk, has too many eccentricities, she is a reborn person, and if he doesn't come to her trouble recently, she should not go to him and shake it.

It's just that Yuan Hui's eyes are sharp, but when he turned his head, he saw Bai Chenghuan from afar.

His eyelids suddenly jumped a few times, and an indescribable feeling surfaced - this Bai Chenghuan, from the day he appeared, has particularly challenged his cognition, obviously he is a person who has confused the yin and yang by borrowing the corpse, but he is not afraid at all, it is not that he doesn't want to get rid of her, but he found that the string of Buddha beads he once gave her for requiem did not work on her at all, and the last time he saw her, he secretly used some means, but it was useless!

Bai Chenghuan and Yuan Hui's eyes collided from afar, Bai Chenghuan deliberately raised his chin, and then turned around and left.

Yuan Hui can see clearly, she is still the same way you can treat me!

But he can't solve this injustice, if he tells people that this woman is really a terrible ghost, I'm afraid no one will believe him!

Could it be that the heavens want to keep this woman as his enemy?!

Bai Chenghuan left Monk Yuanhui behind on the way back to the Qin Palace, and she only heard a chaotic cry on the street in the carriage, and rushed towards the yamen of the six departments.

She straightened up instantly, and the news finally came back!