The relief agency Fu Wenjing that Long Xingche said in his mouth knew it, because she proposed that Long Xingche build it in the first place. It was a department dedicated to the homeless and needy.

Fu Wenjing was very proud when she saw that Long Xingche was praised by herself, so she continued to praise: "The concubine thinks that the emperor is doing this to wash the tribute that has been polluted by turbidity, the best whitewash!" ”

Long Xingche patted the back of Fu Wenjing's hand: "I am very relieved that you can think so." As for Wang Jinyu, I have already issued a decree to rehabilitate him and correct his name. But I always feel sorry for Sister Wang Shiqin! ”

"For the deceased, the emperor has done a good job. Maybe you can give some comfort to those who are still alive! ”

Fu Wenjing thought of Long Xiche's wife at this time, Lin Qiuyue, who looked very similar to herself. She clearly has nothing to do with the royal family, but in order to match Long Xiche's identity, she was made the county lord by Long Xingche. So is Sister Wang Shiqin also okay?

"What kind of comfort do you want me to give them?" Long Xingche had also thought about this problem, but he hadn't made up his mind for the time being.

Fu Wenjing proposed: "Xiche's wife, you have been named the county lord, why don't you give the two of them a rank as well?" ”

"Do you mean to make the two of them county lords as well? Absolutely not! "It's not that Long Xingche doesn't want to give them some similar rewards, it's just that the title of county lord can only be given to the prince's daughter, and it is already an exception to give Lin Qiuyue the title at the beginning!

"Why, if the county lord can't do it, then what about the township lord?" After Fu Wenjing entered the palace, she also knew something about this kind of thing, so she lowered her requirements.

"If the village lord says something, let me think about it again......"

Long Xingche was still hesitating, because the township lord must also be the eldest daughter of the prince of the world, so he can have the title.

Seeing that Long Xingche had begun to waver, Fu Wenjing continued: "Your Majesty, it's better to make the township master!" ”

Long Xingche remembered that when he went to the relief department that day, he saw Sister Wang Shiqin helping there, so he asked Fu Wenjing: "Speaking of which, do you know a thing?" ”

"What's the matter?"

"It's their sisters who went to the Relief Department to do things!" Long Xingche thought that if he found a reason from here and named Sister Wang Shiqin as the head of the township, maybe others would not say anything.

Fu Wenjing nodded and responded: "I know this, Sister Dancen came to see me two days ago, saying that their sisters often go to the Relief Department to help, and that they are all poor people there!" ”

Long Xingche finally compromised: "Okay, I'll make the two sisters the township lords, it should be okay, right?" ”

When Fu Wenjing heard that Long Xingche agreed, she quickly got up and knelt on the bed: "The concubine is the emperor for the two sisters!" ”

Long Xingche raised his head and looked at Fu Wenjing's legs kneeling on the bed, and frowned unhappily: "You haven't been out of confinement yet, hurry up, kneel and hurt your leg again!" ”

"Good!"

Fu Wenjing got up from the bed, she is now thanking Long Xingche for Sister Wang Shiqin, and she also wants to make this matter a reality!

"You will be out of the moon in a few days, and we will return to the palace soon, and there is something I want to tell you, that is, about Ling Yanbing, the head of the Flying Snow Sect." When Long Xingche wanted Fu Wenjing to return to the palace, he had no worries.

Fu Wenjing said with relief: "Regarding his affairs, I heard Yuehe say a few words to me, saying that he is in good condition!" ”

Long Xingche guessed that Fu Wenjing deliberately asked Yuehe, he raised his eyebrows, and continued: "With my help, his situation has indeed improved a lot, I haven't continued to send him internal strength in the past two days, and he can already meditate and recover on his own." ”

"For the sake of our mother and son, I have suffered him! He's okay, and I'm relieved. Fu Wenjing's fingers flicked on the bed, in fact, when she thought of Ling Yanbing, she still felt very guilty in her heart!

The thoughtful Long Xingche saw Fu Wenjing's hand movements, and then deliberately opened the topic: "Yu Dandan's younger brother, the new champion Yu Zhaoxian, I have already asked him to succeed Song Laizhou as the new Shuntian Mansion Yin!" ”

After hearing this, Fu Wenjing said excitedly: "This is a good thing, that Song Laizhou really can't be the position of Shuntianfu Yin." He is too selfish to do things, and he only cares about his own selfish interests! Sister Shiqin was almost dragged to the yamen by him, and he wanted to snatch the account books! ”

Long Xingche agreed with Fu Wenjing's evaluation of Song Laizhou: "In addition to not being used to seeing Song Laizhou, I also want to test how capable Yu Zhaoxian is, and then arrange an official position for him according to his ability!" ”

"Although there are many things in the Shuntian Mansion, there are all kinds of things. But a young man like Yu Zhaoxian needs to experience his patience at the right time, and the emperor really has a high opinion! ”

A person with a pure heart like Yu Zhaoxian can be appreciated by Long Xingche, which is a good thing for his future career......

A few days later

Fu Wenjing saw Yuehe who was busy packing up her things in the house, and her eyes were full of depression. I will return to the palace in two days, and when I think of the princess Biyun in the palace, she is full of dark clouds!

I heard that Princess Biyun's birth date is about a month later, and it would be fine if she gave birth to a daughter. If she can give birth to a son, with a vicious temperament like her, she will definitely find a way to let her son succeed Long Xingche's throne.

"Niangniang, Master Ling said he wanted to see you!"

Fu Wenjing was thinking about things with a lot of heart, but Yuehe came in and told Fu Wenjing such a thing.

"Really? Is the emperor here? "The last time Fu Wenjing and Li Xiuwen met once, I heard that Long Xingche pointed at Li Xiuwen that his nose was not his nose and his face was not his face. So now that she sees Ling Yanbing, will she let him get into any trouble again?

"Yes, he's talking to Master Ling right now!" Yuehe felt that she had to tell Fu Wenjing the real situation, so that she could have a plan in her heart.

"When Master Ling was telling you that he wanted to see me, the emperor was not around?" Fu Wenjing mainly wanted to know Long Xingche's emotions at that time, so she could decide what to do next.

Yuehe replied clearly: "The emperor is next to him, his expression is very calm, and he asked the slave to come and tell you." ”

"Then let him in! The emperor wants me to see him, and I want to talk to Ling Yanbing about it, what else can't I see? Fu Wenjing tidied up her quilt for a while, and then leaned the pillow against her back.

Yuehe asked Fu Wenjing with some uncertainty and tentatively: "That...... Then the slave maid went to let Master Ling in? ”

"Go ahead!" Fu Wenjing waved her hand at Yuehe.

"Click-click!"

Two crisp knocks came from the door, and Fu Wenjing knew that Ling Yanbing should be at the door.

"Master Ling, please come in!"

After a moment, Fu Wenjing saw Ling Yanbing, whose hair was still white on his forehead, but his complexion looked no different from that of a normal person.

Fu Wenjing looked at Ling Yanbing's white hair, her nose was sour, and she was distressed when she thought that Ling Yanbing was only twenty-seven or eighteen years old, just because she had saved herself and a few children and became like this!