As soon as the two came out, the little eunuch who had been waiting outside hurriedly came up to pick up Rong Heng, and one of them said flatteringly: "My lord, let the servants come, don't dirty your hands." ”

"Get out."

Ji Baichu's tone was not ruthless, but none of the people present were not afraid, even if the fire was raging in front of them, they still felt cold on their backs.

"Why don't you go to put out the fire? Disturb the Holy Driver, don't want your head anymore? ”

She waved her hand, and the eye-catching guy in front of her dispersed as if fleeing for her life, and then pursed her thin lips, carried Rong Heng, and strode away.

Tonight's celebrant was very lively, in addition to the imperial doctors who were tied up and trembling, there were also a group of palace maids who worshiped the Buddha and prayed.

This stalemate was completely caused by the poor twelve princes, who did not let any palace slaves come close to serve.

Rong Heng was lying on the pear blossom couch, quietly looking at Ji Baichu who was sitting against the window, his pale face was blackened by smoke, and he still did not hide his brilliance.

"Have you thought about it, which one will be left to serve?"

The one kneeling below didn't want to be picked, and Rong Heng naturally understood it, so he straightened up with difficulty, and his sharp gaze never left Ji Baichu.

"I see, Governor, your ability to serve people should be good!"

This...... This is looking for death!

The people below were so frightened that they couldn't even hold back their breathing, afraid that stupidity would be contagious.

Ji Baichu was also a little surprised, but she also accepted this provocation, tilted her head and smiled lightly, "I hope you are ready to bear the consequences." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, she waved away the people below, didn't give Rong Heng a chance to regret it, picked up the towel that had been wrung and put aside, and threw it to him, and the labeled bottles and cans were also placed on the side of the bed one by one, and then sat back by the window.

Rong Heng obediently got up from the bed, sniffed the medicine in the bottle uneasily, and only skillfully applied it to his body after confirming that it was correct, without mentioning the matter of letting Ji Baichu serve at all.

As soon as I got dressed, I heard a faint sound by the window.

"The flood season is approaching, the south of the Yangtze River is falling into waterlogging, the granary of the Great Zhou is about to be blistered, the emperor is worried about this matter, recruiting talented people from all over the world to offer advice, and the queen also secretly summoned the Hanlin Academy to plan for the prince."

"What are you telling me about this? What does it have to do with me? Rong Heng snorted coldly, even if the entire Great Zhou was gone, it had nothing to do with him.

"How can it have nothing to do with you? Don't you want revenge? ”

"Heh, is flood relief revenge? I don't think this is helping that beast consolidate the country! ”

"Why can't you just lay a foundation for yourself?" Ji Baichu raised his eyebrows.

Rong Heng's long eyelashes trembled, and his sea-like calm inky blue eyes floated with hesitation and unease.

"The help of the prince has become the help of an ominous person like me, and it is the governor who suffers."

On this day, the emperor and the empress knew that there was a fire in the cold palace, and Ji Baichu brought the twelve princes back to the celebrant eunuch, for which the couple talked to her very tacitly.

One is afraid that she will be ruthless and murder the emperor's heir, and the other thinks that she is doing her best and is losing her dignity for the prince's country.

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Above the court, the waterlogging in the south of the Yangtze River was once again discussed.

The crown prince confidently preached the results of the brainstorming of the entire Hanlin Academy, and was praised by the emperor in a similar way, and the civil and military officials also responded one after another, until the prince Yi proposed a better method, the emperor smiled from ear to ear, and named the prince of Yi to go to Jiangnan to supervise the matter.

It's just that Prince Yi made it clear that this method was not something he came up with, but the twelve princes that everyone didn't expect.

I heard that the emperor's face was very ugly, but it was because of the presence of Prince Yi that he did not have a seizure, and Prince Yi acted as if he didn't notice anything, and asked the twelve princes and Ji Baichu to go to Jiangnan together.

Fortunately, it is the prince Yi who was born and died with the emperor, if it is someone else, his head will definitely fall to the ground.

After the early dynasty, Wang Ye Yi went directly to the harem to pack Rong Heng and Ji Baichu out of the palace, and hurried to Jiangnan, so that a group of queens who came to the ceremonial supervisor to probe the bottom pounced.

On the way, Wang Ye Yi looked at the two people who pretended not to know each other and smiled.

"Ji Baichu, I found that you are really interesting, and you are recommended by this king for His Royal Highness, and you know to be reserved when you should invite merit at this time."

Lord Yi is a person who works the battlefield, a rough man, who speaks straightforwardly, even in front of the emperor, he will not be restrained, and many people have seen them blushing and thick-necked.

Ji Baichu was a little listless, lying lazily on the grain and grass cart, dressed in coarse linen clothes, if he didn't look at his face, he looked like a cowherd baby on the mountain.

"Ji Baichu is not as interesting as the prince said, but it is a transaction that you are willing to make."

"Your Highness thinks so too?" Wang Ye Yi turned his head to look at the young man with a straight waist on horseback.

"What does the prince mean?" Rong Heng's eyes were innocent, and his answer was vague.

“…… Little things, His Highness continues to look at the scenery. ”