Xiao Ming was bored and followed Jiang Xiangyuan, this goods were too good to shop, and she sneaked up on the street again, and she had to take her with her.

There is no restraint if no one follows, Xiao Ming and Jiang Xiangyuan have a lot of fun, to be honest, Xiao Ming has never played so happily here, it can be said that in her past and present lives, she has not been like a real twelve-year-old girl, in her heart she has long been a forty-year-old old woman, strict self-denial, she never thought that she would play as much as she did at this time.

Lin'an is completely different from the small Pingcheng, because of the relationship between the canal and the port, the merchants from the south to the north wear through it, bringing countless novel and fashionable things, and it is much more prosperous than the Pingcheng far inland.

At this time, Xiao Ming held two colorful windmills in his hands, and with a gentle blow, the colorful windmills rotated, Xiao Ming looked funny, it turned out that children play like this.

They were having a good time, completely unaware that on the teahouse opposite, there was a pair of eyes staring at them intently.

"Lord Shizi, the food and silver we brought have all been distributed to every affected household." The newspaper official is making a summary of the devastation.

Last month, when the river rose for three consecutive days, the river rose and spread to the entire city of Tongxi, near Lin'an City, and the whole city was submerged, but fortunately the rainstorm only lasted for three days, otherwise more people on both sides of the canal would have been affected.

"A new batch of supplies is coming, and now most of the displaced people in Tongxi have returned." The official couldn't help wiping the beads of sweat from his head, a sentence above, and a broken leg below, this prince of Luo is really a great person, and his request is peculiar, he must ask them to escort all the displaced people back to his hometown, and he must not use brute force and coercion to distribute silver food from house to house, help them rebuild their houses, and compensate the victims who died due to the disaster.

In order to appease the people, he lost ten pounds of fat, broke his leg, and rotted three pairs of mille-feuille bottoms, barely meeting the requirements of the prince.

This prince was born in the palace of Prince Luo, the prince is unparalleled, gentle as jade, but he is resolute in doing things, and he is decisive in killing, and when he first arrived in Tongxi, he killed two local histories who were greedy for disaster silver, otherwise he would not have such a chance to serve the prince of the world as a small prefect.

The people sang praises to this prince and were grateful to Dade, but he was just an errand runner.

"Shiziye, Shiziye!" The official Huang Zhifu saw that Shi Ziye had been looking out the window, and couldn't help but whisper a reminder.

"Hmm." Shen Che came back to his senses, refilled a cup of tea for himself, put the folded folding fan on the table lightly, and said: "You have done a good job, when this matter is over, I will definitely invite the saint to reward him for his meritorious deeds." ”

"Thank you, Lord Shizi." Huang Zhifu hurriedly knelt down and thanked him, the words of the prince made him feel like a spring breeze, and he was dripping with joy, all the hard work was worth it, as long as he was promoted and made a fortune.

An official who doesn't want to be promoted and make a fortune is not a good official, Huang Zhifu knows this well, and after the two people in front of him were killed by the prince, he knew that his opportunity was coming.

"Get up, the emperor will not treat any meritorious servant badly." Shen Che said, let Huang Zhifu get up and serve the saint loyally, and the saint will definitely be rewarded; Of course, if you have a different heart, it will be a different fate.

"The saint is wise, the loyalty of the minister can be shown to the sun and the moon, and the minister must do his best to serve the saint." Huang Zhifu was excited, knelt down again, and bowed again and again in the direction of the capital to show his loyalty.

"Well, go ahead." Shen Che said.

Huang Zhifu continued to report the results of these days with excitement.

"Hmm." Shen Che bowed his head, stretched his handsome face, and smiled lightly, which made the prefect who was also a man look confused.

Huang Zhifu trembled in his heart, and quickly lowered his head again, he couldn't stand it, he was even more beautiful than his new concubine.

I have long heard that Shen Che, the son of Prince Luo, is the first son of the capital, not only from the royal family, both civil and military, compared to his talent, what is more than his unparalleled handsome face, every day to travel melons and fruits overflowing cars, fragrant all over the ground.

But Shen Shizi, who is so sought after, is still unmarried.

"You have done a good job, and you must continue to work hard to let the displaced people return to their hometowns as soon as possible, rebuild their families, and suppress the behavior of businessmen who raise food prices without permission." Shen Che commanded.

"This year's grain will be supplied free of charge by the imperial court, so that they can cultivate with peace of mind, and no one will be allowed to collect fees during this period, nor will it be tolerated by anyone with bad intentions." Shen Che suddenly changed his tone and said seriously.

Floods cause disasters, appease the displaced people, save the people, and restrain those illegal traders who want to take advantage of the opportunity to make profits, so as to stabilize the people's livelihood, the people are the foundation of the country, and the civil unrest is the foundation of the shaking, the country is unstable, and the family and country are restless.

Tongxi was affected by the disaster, the crops were not harvested, the people of Tongxi City can survive the cold winter is lucky, and where to find the seeds of the next year to follow the crops in the field, there is no crops for the continuation, how can the life of the next year be guaranteed; Before leaving Beijing, he thought of this aspect, and the provision of free grain was his strong advocacy and strong anti-public opinion before finally nodding to the saints, and he could not allow any mistakes in this.

"Yes, yes." Governor Huang nodded.

"Xia Guan understands."

It is recorded in the history books of the founding ancestor emperor that there will be waterlogging under the great drought, and long-term waterlogging will become a disease, and Shen Che carefully explained the post-disaster disease prevention matters, so that Huang Zhifu retreated.

When he looked out the window again, there was no sign of the little girl with the windmill.

The little girl held the windmill in her hand and looked at it intently, her cheeks were as white as jade, like a little red in a flower, fresh and tender as fat, and beautiful as a thing.

People are more colorless than flowers, and flowers are also gloomy in front of people.

"Uncle Yong, you go and inquire where Jiang Daotou is now, he has the grace of giving me medicine, I should come to thank one or two." On that day, he unfortunately contracted a cold, and received a pill from Jiang Sihai, and he was cured after two days of consumption.

Shen Che still kept the small porcelain bottle that Jiang Sihai gave that day, and he kept the rest of the pills, not knowing which master of medical skills made the medicine.

When Uncle Yong heard this, he couldn't help but look up at Shi Ziye, he had been waiting left and right, Shi Zi Ye had been staring out of the window just now, following his gaze, he looked carefully, and found that the two girls were the two girls who were walking with the four seas in the broken temple.

Alas! He waited for the prince to grow up, but the prince's mind became more and more unfathomable, and he could never penetrate it

Eventually, he stepped back.

Uncle Yong went out to explain, and his own palace guards went to check, and after a short time, he handed over Jiang Sihai and his party to the temporary residence.

"Peace Inn." Shen Che said silently.

"Go to the Peace Inn." Shen Che stood up.

He is still dressed in white like snow, not stained with dust, holding a folding fan, holding a swing and swaying, handsome and beautiful young man, attracting countless attention along the way.