"That's ......" Nan Xuanye pondered for a moment and had some guesses in his heart, but it was just a guess, maybe it was just that the queen inadvertently said a word to Qin Miaomiao, that's all.

Qin Miaomiao looked at Nan Xuanye and had no answer, and felt a little lost in her heart: "Tell me, what did the emperor talk to you about?" ”

"Huh? Don't you like to hear the word emperor? Nan Xuanye was very surprised, Qin Miaomiao was interested in this.

"Yes, I'm not interested in what the emperor is thinking, but I want to know if there's something about you."

Qin Miaomiao felt that this might be the most obscure love story she had ever said in her life.

The next day, Qin Miaomiao and Nan Xuanye went to the city to visit the victims and prepared a lot of steamed bread and dry food to be distributed to the victims.

The victims are now being resettled in the west of the city, on the outskirts of the city, where many white tents have been erected.

At the soup kitchen point set up in the imperial court, there were cooks cooking porridge, and there were also rice porridge that was steaming with the officers and soldiers guarding the city, but the amount of rice was very small.

For the victims, drinking such a mouthful of porridge is just starving to death. If it goes on for so long, the victims will not be able to survive, and there will naturally be chaos.

Therefore, above the court, Fang Xun put forward a plan to deal with the flood with the opinions of the saints.

"Oh? The Prime Minister's opinion is quite interesting. The emperor's expression when he spoke was not an interesting expression, his face was gloomy, and everyone who saw it knew that the emperor's mood was not good.

But Fang Xun insisted on going his own way: "Your Majesty, the opinion of the old minister is not interesting, but the most correct approach, now there are more and more refugees, if you just blindly provide disaster relief and do not try to solve the flood from the root, then even if the world will be in chaos." ”

"Oh? Now, what I think is wrong? But the prime minister is right? The emperor was furious and shouted on the spot.

The hundreds of officials in the court all bowed to and spoke for Prime Minister Fang Xun, and only a few officials who were not from the same party as Fang Xun firmly opposed the disaster relief plan that Fang Xun said.

So there was chaos in the court, and when I saw that the civil and military officials were shouting indiscriminately, they said, "The holy is angry, the holy is angry!" Everything the prime minister said was for Nanshan, for the community, for the people, for the people, and I hope the emperor will think twice! ”

"Your Majesty, don't be fooled by their fallacies......"

The emperor suddenly felt a little headache and his anger did not subside by half a point, and said in his heart, my Nanshan, my people, will I do something unfavorable to them?

And today, seeing that there are only a few people in the court who stand on my side, it can be seen that Prime Minister Fang Xun's influence is too great, and he has to guard against it, and he has to be careful.

The emperor got up and left violently. And there was still chaos in the court, and the eunuch quickly shouted with a sharp voice: "Retreat to the court......"

It put an end to this chaotic situation.

After the end of the court, the first thing the emperor did was to invite Shangshu to discuss the current situation in the court.

You must know that Shang Shu and Fang Xun are different in terms of political views and factions, and they are the most trustworthy people.

Shang Shu was angry because the emperor was angry in the early dynasty, and then received a summons, and he was a little trembling at the moment, for fear that the emperor's residual anger would affect him.

But the saint just looked at Shang Shu with a gloomy face: "Aiqing, what do you think of today's early dynasty?" ”

"Back to the emperor, what do you think? Your Majesty, there is absolutely no mistake in the plan you proposed, but it is that Fang Xun, who is messing around with himself and forming a party for personal gain, so that most of the officials in the court are facing him and opposing the emperor, which is extremely hateful, extremely hateful! ”

Shang Shu's words spoke to the emperor's heart, so the emperor's originally gloomy face was a little clearer: "Very good, what you said is right, this Fang Xun is indeed ...... It's too disregard for my authority. How could I be wrong? He's challenging my authority! It is contempt for imperial power! ”

Shang Shu and the emperor sped on for a full morning, but on the other side, Qin Miao and Miao Nanxuan, who were busy helping the victims, were a little busy and dizzy at the moment.

The steamed buns were distributed, but the quantity was still insufficient, and many victims came with hope, but they queued up to receive food.

The victims who were unwilling to go hungry were on the sidelines, and there were also disappointed victims Lima who left to look for things that could satisfy their stomachs, such as wild vegetables and grass roots.

And a little beggar cried loudly in the crowd: "Let go of me, let go of me!" I am also a disaster victim, and I also have the right to receive a steamed bun! ”

"No, no, the food brought by the prince of Huainan today has been distributed! There's nothing extra for you little beggar! "After the food was distributed, some soldiers were worried that the victims would harm the nobles, so they did not let the little beggar approach the prince of Huainan.

And this chaotic quarrel made Qin Miaomiao and Nan Xuanye look at each other, and then the two of them pushed away the crowd and walked to the place of dispute.

"What's going on?" Qin Miaomiao looked at the little beggar lying on the ground with dirty and tattered clothes and said patiently: "I'm sorry, today's dry food is really gone." ”

Qin Miaomiao knew that she could not openly help the little beggar at this moment, otherwise it would definitely cause turmoil among the victims.

"No, it's not me, I'm going to save my grandma with food, my grandma is dying of hunger. It doesn't matter if I'm hungry, but my grandma is still sick, and she can't live without a mouthful of hot porridge! The little beggar burst into tears.

Nan Xuanye was also moved by compassion: "You go to the tent with me to talk first." ”

In the makeshift tent, the little beggar was out of breath crying and begged Nan Xuanye and Qin Miaomiao to save his grandmother.

Qin Miaomiao took a handkerchief and gently wiped away the tears for the little beggar: "Okay, don't cry, we all know the specific situation." We're going to take the doctor to visit the patient. ”

The little beggar led Qin Miaomiao and his party to an extremely remote tent.

On the hay-covered ground, lay the old woman who was dying of illness.

The medical officer took the pulse of the old grandmother as usual, and took out the medicine box he brought with him and directly ordered his medicine boy to cook the medicine.

And Qin Miaomiao took out a bag of millet from her bag and boiled porridge on the bonfire outside.

After the porridge was boiled, Qin Miaomiao personally fed the old grandmother with the steaming porridge.

Qin Miaomiao was extremely careful, for fear that the old grandmother would be burned by the hot porridge, so she would blow every time and feed it to the old grandmother after the heat was not so hot.

After the old grandmother was full, she looked at Qin Miaomiao with her somewhat energetic eyes: "Girl, girl, you are really a living bodhisattva." ”

"There, grandma, your medicine will be boiled in a while, and you will have to take medicine later."

The old grandmother looked at the girl with bright eyes and bright teeth in front of her, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned: "Girl, have I seen you there?" ”

The old woman laughed. Qin Miaomiao looked at the old man in front of him in confusion, if such a conversation was a man, then it could be said that he was a disciple. But it was an old grandmother who said this, which made Qin Miaomiao extremely strange.