Although life is poor, the relationship between their husband and wife is really good.

Also, they don't need to be the same as themselves, intriguing, and paying attention everywhere.

"You don't have to thank me, if you want to thank you, thank you for having such a good husband."

Meng combed her eyebrows and asked Chunxing to send them some things, and the two of them were grateful to Dade, saying that they would keep her and Jing Qicheng's kindness in their hearts in the future, and burn high incense every day to pray for them to live a long life.

What's good about living for a long time, it's better to live more relaxed.

The prefect of the Wang Mansion and his family have all been locked up, waiting for Jing Qicheng to be brought back to the capital.

His crimes have been exhausted, and it is estimated that the emperor will directly sentence him to be executed.

Jing Qicheng wants to keep his life alive now, and when he returns, he will vomit more things.

"Miss, you really want to live in the same room with the slave."

"What, dislike your young lady?"

Chun Xing said of course not, it's just that she is a princess and a little maid herself, so isn't it not very beneficial.

Even if you quarrel with the prince, you don't need to sleep separately.

Meng combs his eyebrows and walked directly to Chunxing's room and lay down on the bed, anyway, he is here today and will not go anywhere.

Chun Xing was helpless, so she could only wait for Meng to comb her eyebrows and wash up.

Jing Qicheng sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the jewelry comb that Meng combed his eyebrows on the dresser, and the clothes that were put aside, and did not speak for a long time.

This night, Meng combed his eyebrows and had no sleep all night.

She didn't know if Jing Qicheng slept soundly tonight, she only felt as if she had fallen into it and couldn't extricate herself.

With Jing Qicheng in charge, he found out all the money embezzled by the prefect of Wang's mansion, and the people of Luzhou were finally able to live a slightly better life.

Meng combed his eyebrows and saw that Jing Qicheng was basically not in the mansion these days, so he asked Chunxing where he had gone.

"The prince seems to have gone to the river."

Jing Qicheng took his master to carefully observe the terrain by the river, and Meng Combrow was right, if you want to do it once and for all, you can only build a dam.

He calculated in his mind that the amount of silver needed to build the levee was a large expense.

If it is reported, I am afraid that the treasury will not be able to allocate this money at all.

The master muttered in his heart on the side, this King Chen is really a pampered prince, he doesn't know the price of firewood and rice, and he can repair a dam wherever he wants.

So the crux of the problem is the emptiness of the treasury.

Although the place where Qingguo did not suffer natural disasters was still rich, it also demolished the east wall to make up the west wall.

Silver is needed up and down, and it is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice, and the problem cannot be solved at all.

The most serious thing is that as long as the silver leaves the treasury, it is not certain who will fall into the hands of whom.

Qingguo doesn't know how many corrupt officials are like the prefect Wang.

After curing the last person who had the epidemic and sending him away, Meng combed his eyebrows and was finally able to relax a little.

"Go and dispose of all the things used by the sick people, smash what you can, and burn what you can."

If you pick it up and use it by the poor, it will still be infectious, so be sure to destroy everything.

Chunxing felt a little pity, but she still did as she was told.

I don't know if Jing Qicheng is back.

Although Meng Combrow wanted to see what he was busy with these days and whether there was anything she could do to help, as long as she thought of Jing Qicheng's vigilance against her, the anger in her heart came up.

Her purpose of marrying Jing Qicheng may not be simple, but from beginning to end, she never thought of hurting Jing Qicheng.

is the most ruthless emperor's family, this sentence is really not wrong at all.

Meng combed his eyebrows and calculated the time, they had been away from Beijing for almost two months, and they didn't know what the situation in the capital was now.

The capital is at the foot of the Son of Heaven, no matter how turbulent the dark tide is, it will seem calm on the surface.

The prince put superstition on the fire and burned it to ashes, worthy of his younger brother, who had hidden it for so many years, and he didn't even notice his wolf ambition at all.

However, the crown prince always belongs to himself.

He wrote a letter and placed it on the table, and with a light tap on the table, a man jumped from the beam and knelt before the prince.

"You know what to do."

The man was silent, just picked up the letter on the table, and disappeared into the night.

Where is the royal family with simple hearts?

"Your pulse has been very stable, and now you can go out and walk around a lot, which will help your body recover."

Shen Moran's infection time is short, and with the care of the ghost doctor Meng Comb, it is naturally very fast.

"Lord Jun, I see, you still don't interfere in these small things in the future, lest we have to be distracted to take care of you."

Chunxing has been running at both ends these days, and her busy feet don't touch the ground, and the water doesn't touch her teeth.

"Don't be rude."

He was also infected to take care of those people.

Shen Moran's words seemed to be a lot less, and he only occasionally raised his eyes to look at Meng Combing his eyebrows, like a child who had done something wrong.

Looking at his innocent eyes, Meng Combrow couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

In fact, he is either a bad person, or he is too well protected, and people who don't understand are sinister.

Not everyone in this world is the same as him, what to say, straightforward and fast-talking, not knowing how to beat around the bush.

However, he is also a merit.

Therefore, Meng combed his eyebrows and said: "Although we can't be a couple, we can still be friends, as long as you don't make trouble for me in the future, let alone say anything like me." ”

Shen Ran listened and nodded vigorously.

He has also reflected on it and will never make the same mistake again.

Chunxing quipped: "Miss, you are really amazing, not only can you manage the prince so well, but even the prince of the county is obedient to you." ”

"Keeping Jing Qicheng in charge? Don't laugh, do you think I can really control him? ”

Who knows when he's acting and when he's serious?

Seeing that this is about to return to Beijing, the things that should be packed always have to be collected, and Meng Combrow still has a lot of things in Jing Qicheng's room.

She lingered in the doorway for a moment, feeling that she was a little too much to gain and lose.

I'm just taking something, even if I'm touched by Jing Qicheng?

She pushed the door in, but saw a person on the ground, and a mask fell next to it, who else could there be if it wasn't Jing Qicheng?

"Jing Qi Cheng?"

She called Jing Qicheng's name a few times, and he slowly opened his eyes, as if he had something to say, and his throat rolled up and down.

"The poisonous blood is stuck in your throat, and you will feel more comfortable spitting it out."

Meng combs his eyebrows and hurriedly handed the handkerchief to Jing Qicheng, and the blood he spit out stained the entire handkerchief red.