The last will knock on my emperor, long live, long live, long live!

Jing Tingrui, dressed in a heroic uniform, first respectfully knocked on the emperor, then asked the queen for peace, and finally the crown prince. 【】

Seeing the red circles in the prince's eyes, Jing Tingrui was stunned, but he didn't say anything and lowered his gaze.

General Jing, please get up. Aiqing said. In fact, the day before yesterday, when he went to his father's place to ask for peace, he saw Jing Tingrui who was discussing affairs there.

But they couldn't speak to each other, so they separated.

At this moment, the mood is like not seeing each other for three autumns, and she is feeling uncomfortable about her father's illness, and she wants to talk to Rarity, so Aiqing's eyes have been following Jing Tingrui.

You've come just in time. Huang Ye didn't care about his son's actions, maybe it was because Jing Tingrui was very popular with the prince since before, he said to himself, I know that you haven't been back for long, but the population of the three southern provinces is hundreds of thousands, and the army will definitely be used for this disaster relief, so I want you to be the leader of disaster relief.

What the? Aiqing was surprised and said, "Let Rarity go?"

Qing'er, don't be rude! To be called General Jing. Ke Weiqing accused.

Be...... Daddy. Aiqing lowered her head.

Originally, it was supposed to be me, Huang Ye explained, looking at Aiqing, disaster relief is the top priority, and it has been presided over by the emperor since ancient times, but I really can't rest assured that your father, so I want to find someone to do it for me.

With General Jing's prestige and ability, it is well-deserved to preside over the overall situation of disaster relief. When Huang Ye said this, he was appreciative.

I see. Aiqing understood, and he also wanted his father to accompany his father more, but ...... This means that he will be separated from Jing Tingrui again.

The minister is willing to go to the three southern provinces for disaster relief! Jing Tingrui knelt down on his knees, and said with a straight face, the ministers should do their best to help the people, and never give up!

…… It's really hard general. Although Ke Weiqing was happy to hear this, he was still a little uneasy in his heart.

This flood is so big that even the Elephant Trunk Mountain has been swallowed, and it must be more than just as it is said in the fold, only more than 100 people were killed and injured......

Coming out of Changchun Palace, Ai Qing walked in front, Jing Tingrui followed behind, and he didn't say anything for a long time.

The hail had long since stopped, the clouds hung low, and the weather was surprisingly cold, almost ice. Aiqing couldn't help but rub his frozen hands, and exhaled hot air, and then, something floated in front of his eyes and landed on his somewhat frozen red fingers.

It's snowing! The accompanying palace maid exclaimed in surprise.

Isn't it? Aiqing fixed her eyes and saw that what fell on her finger was a small ice crystal snowflake, and this snow came really early!

Just as he watched the snowflakes melt into droplets of water at his fingertips, Jing Tingrui took the oil-paper umbrella of the plum blossom picture in the palace maid's hand and held it on top of Aiqing's head.

Well?

Aiqing raised her head, Jing Tingrui bent sideways, lowered the handle of the umbrella, and at the same time blocked the palace maid's sight, his lips gently brushed Aiqing's white cheeks, just a dragonfly kiss, but Aiqing's face was red.

The oil-paper umbrella was quickly straightened, and it looked like General Jing didn't hold the umbrella steady for a while, so it was crooked.

Your Highness, I will be back soon. Jing Tingrui stared at him as if comforting.

It's okay to slow down. Aiqing turned her back, as if to hide the flush on her face, cleared her throat and said, it only matters if you do your business well.

You're in my heart for the only thing that matters. Jing Tingrui looked at the reddened pinna and thought to himself, if he said so, would the prince think that he was a very bad man?

behaved positively in front of the emperor, just to gain more power, so that he could stay with the prince for a long time.

That, anyway, I'll send you out. Aiqing turned around and said, still like a peach blossom.

Well. Jing Tingrui nodded slightly, there are some words, I'm afraid he will never have a chance to say them in his life.

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Jing Tingrui originally said that he would go for three months and return to the imperial city during the Spring Festival, because the affected provinces in the south were not very far from the imperial city, and the disaster relief troops were on the road day and night. It is said that as soon as Jing Tingrui arrived there, he opened a warehouse to release grain, resettled refugees, and arrested a few officials who embezzled disaster relief money and grain to eliminate harm for the people.

However, because the disaster in some counties is very serious, countless houses have been dumped, farmland has been completely submerged, hungry people are everywhere, and some people have taken the opportunity to make trouble. He couldn't return as planned, and the emperor sent the second prince Ziyan to help for this. Yan brought the emperor's decree, announcing that Liujia County, which was the hardest hit by the disaster, would reduce taxes for the next five years, and also give the families of the deceased money for coffins to be buried in peace.

In addition to preventing and controlling the epidemic in the disaster area, it was also necessary to help the victims repair their houses and rebuild their homes, so it took another four months to deal with everything properly, and by the time Jing Tingrui and Yan returned to the dynasty together, more than half a year had passed.

The snow had long since melted last winter, and they missed Aiqing's fifteenth birthday, and they did not see him hold an unprecedented coronation ceremony in front of civil and military officials