Although he was unwilling, Lin Yuzhao still nodded: "The household department is in charge of the world's money, silver, grain and grass, if it can't be solved, I, the head of the household department, will be the first to be unlucky, it doesn't matter if I am an official or not, but I can't affect the Lin family, not only that, but Wei'er." "At the end of the conversation, Wei'er will marry King Chen in the future, and the higher his official position, the greater Wei'er's dependence.

The two Shangshu stood up to receive the order.

This matter was almost finalized, and the Ministry of Works and the Ministry of Households immediately got busy, and it was better to have a stupid way than no way, otherwise if you didn't do anything, wouldn't you wait to starve to death.

Lin Yuzhao immediately returned to the household department, this kind of big project, not only to use manpower, money is also a large expenditure, the household department must make a budget in advance in all aspects.

The Ministry of Engineering calculates the distance, the length and depth of the ditch, the manpower needed, etc., all need to be prepared in advance, the two people are busy from morning to night, Lin Yuzhao was already dark when he went out of the door of the department, and he was dizzy and dizzy all day, thinking about Jinglan in his heart, and asked the little guy to drive back to the house in a hurry.

On the way, he thought, what Wei'er said was right, if he let Jing Lan go to Anxuancheng with him, he was busy with business and had no time to take care of it, wouldn't he let his wife stay alone in an unfamiliar place, which would not be conducive to her safe birth, even if he was reluctant, he made up his mind to let her stay.

Jing Lan has been restless all day, she has become more and more sentimental since she was pregnant, she slept next to him last night, he almost didn't sleep all night, she naturally knew, it was estimated that there was something in the court, he didn't say that there must be his reason, and she didn't ask much.

Lin Yuzhao went straight to Biluo Fangyi when he returned home, Jing Lan kept asking people to prepare dinner, afraid that he wouldn't eat outside, she was lying down and reading, Lin Yuzhao saw that their bedroom was lit up with a dim yellow light, as if waiting for him to come home.

Lin Yuzhao's heart warmed, and he walked in briskly: "Madam, I'm back for my husband." ”

Jing Lan had already heard the sound outside, she pretended to know, and put the book down slightly: "I'm back, there's still food on the table, eat it quickly, it's cold if you don't eat it again." ”

"Or Mrs. feels sorry for me, I finally have a hot meal after a tired day." Lin Yuzhao changed his clothes, cleaned his hands, and approached Jing Lan first: "Don't read when it's dark, it's not good for your eyes." Snatched the book from her hand, threw it aside, stepped forward to hug her, and gently stroked her lower abdomen with a generous palm: "This little one can toss you today." ”

Jing Lan leaned on his shoulder, he had been dealing with official business all day, and his body was stained with a strong ink fragrance, Jing Lan didn't like this smell, and frowned slightly.

"No, he's very well-behaved today, you go to eat quickly, otherwise Qing'er will have to give you heat in a while." Jing Lan urged him, Lin Yuzhao hummed, but his body did not move, and Wen Xiang Nuanyu was in his hand, so he was reluctant to let go.

Jing Lan is already keen, but today he is extremely clingy, and he can't help but panic, is there really something?

"Madam, there is a great drought in Anxuan City, and it is very likely that there will be no harvest today." The two of them have the same heart, she is unhappy, how can he not know.

"I know, I seem to have mentioned it a while ago, you have a solution." The drought is a natural disaster, and no one can control it.

"Today, the emperor has ordered to dig a ditch to divert water, and I may have to go to Anxuancheng in two days to supervise this matter, madam, do you want to go with me." Lin Yuzhao's nervous palms were sweating.

Jing Lan was also stunned, and her body couldn't help but stiffen a little: "You, are you going to Anxuancheng?" ”