The emperor over there asked Su Man about the Dongpo monks, and such talented literati and artists should not be buried.

"Back to the words of the saint, the courtiers also happened to hear Mr. Su reciting poetry in a teahouse two days ago, and they thought it was really good, so they asked him for advice or two, and a few words of mention benefited the courtiers a lot. However, he is an idle cloud and wild crane, and he will not stay in one place for a long time, he has already left Beijing that day, and he should be traveling all over the world at this time. The courtiers did not know where to find him. The words are full of regret.

"There has been such a talented person in the capital, Su Shi? I've never heard of it," Bai Qirui said to himself, looking at Su Man with a fan against his chin in confusion.

"People who don't exist, how could you have heard"

"What?" Bai Qirui's eyes widened and he looked at Ji Yechen in disbelief.

Ji Yechen didn't dare to underestimate this Su Man now, and sure enough, the old fox gave birth to a little fox, so good at camouflage.

In the past few days, he found that someone in the capital had purchased grain and grass on the market on a large scale, so he sent someone to investigate, that person had used the jade plate of Su Cheng, but with Su Cheng's slippery personality, he would never leave such a handle of "privately built military rations".

He followed it again and found that it was the little fat man who was there in men's clothes to direct the compradors. After many mediations, it only took 200 taels to order a few bosses for 5,000 stone of grain and grass, and did not mention the goods, so that the boss could rest assured that the goods were still in the other party's warehouse, and even the storage fees were saved.

Looking at her bargaining with those grain shop owners, she looks like an experienced lady who has lived in the boudoir for a long time. In the past few days, Ji Yechen can be sure that this "Young Master Su" must be too busy to visit the teahouse.

However, he also found other spies in addition to tracking, if he was not mistaken, those were Yang Zongbo's guards, I wonder how that Shoufu-sama would take advantage of this discovery? At this time, Ji Yechen watched Yang Zongbo glance at a eunuch outside the palace, feeling that the show was about to start.

"But Xiaoman, your performance today is really wonderful, tell me what you want, Uncle Huang will reward you." The emperor present looked at Su Man, his eyes were full of smiles, like an ordinary uncle who doted on his niece.

But Su Man saw that although the other party's eyes were looking at her, their eyes were inadvertently drifting in the direction of Su Cheng, and it seemed that they were still "Aiwu and Wu". Originally, she was also looking for an opportunity to say it, but since the emperor spoke, she naturally went along the pole.

"Xiaoman wants Daddy to accompany me and Auntie more, can the saint let Daddy stay in the capital for more days, every time he goes to the frontier, it takes more than half a year, and Xiaoman is about to lose his memory of what Daddy looks like." Su Man pretended that the little girl couldn't see her father's grievances, and then she choked up and said in a trembling voice, "And if Daddy doesn't appear in time today, Xiaoman and Ah Niang will be killed by thieves, and they may be separated forever."

"The widow already knows about this. Xiaoman's request is not too much, you and Jinxiu are frightened by today's events, and you should let Su Cheng stay in Beijing to accompany your mother and daughter. The emperor looked sympathetic to them, and then he smiled and asked, "Xiaoman doesn't have any other requirements?" ”

"Yes, yes, yes," Su Man immediately looked at the emperor with watery eyes like a child begging for candy, and said, "Can the courtiers ask the sage to write an inscription?"

Hearing this, the emperor laughed a few times and said, "Then what kind of inscription does Xiaoman want?" ”

"Back to the saint, the courtier's daughter has recently been promoted to the outreach class of our yellow class. also set up a charity foundation of the Huang Ban", "In the words is the pride of the little girl, Su Man's expression is controlled just right, and said: "The courtier wants to ask the saint to propose a word for our charitable foundation"

"What is a charitable foundation?"

"Well, this charitable foundation is to use social resources to provide material help to some people in need. It took us a lot of time and energy," Su Man quickly explained, as if he was afraid that the emperor would refuse her request, and immediately curtsied, "Please also ask the saint to reward you with an inscription."

"Interesting," the emperor looked at Su Man and smiled, "Then tell me what your foundation has done?" ”

"Well, the foundation is still in the fundraising stage. However, we have prepared 5,000 stone of food for the victims of Oucheng this time," Su Man seemed to be a child who was eager to ask for credit, and he was there to tell about his "great achievements", and his smug appearance was just right.

Hearing this, the emperor frowned, and these children actually hoarded five thousand stone of grain silently. However, seeing Su Man's high-profile invitation to merit, he stretched his brows again.

At this time, the queen's eyes moved, and she praised with a smile, "Xiaoman, your idea is really good, but it is a little difficult for children to deal with such a large-scale matter, and someone needs to mention it from the side." ”

"Actually, it's not difficult," Su Man seemed to pout a little unhappily, "Besides, why can't we children do things, this time this idea was born to be implemented, all of which came from our students in the yellow class themselves." ”

"Then your idea at least needs the support of your family's money, you don't have to be greedy" The queen seemed to be inducing Su Man to go in the other direction.

"I also used Daddy's jade card to go to Qianzhuang and paid fifty taels to become the largest chairman of the foundation...... Su Man said a little unhappily, "When I advance my pocket money in advance, this will all be credited."

Hearing this, everyone present was stunned, fifty taels and five thousand stones of grain and grass, they really didn't dare to imagine. Some people laughed directly, this Su Manmo was not deceived by the merchant, the straw bag is still the straw bag.

The queen didn't expect Su Man's answer, she looked at Yang Zongbo and frowned and shook her head slightly.

It's just that the prince present trembled with laughter, and he directly ridiculed Su Man for not knowing that there was a contract for a big deal.

To everyone's surprise, Su Man really had a sales contract, and she used the fundraising she said before, that is, she made a fundraiser in the Yellow Class, collected two hundred taels, and booked that batch of grain and grass. At this time, everyone has to think that the grain shop owners in Daliang are all grass in their heads.

But who can open a grain shop in the capital is not a human spirit, because Su Man has a contract with them and there is a condition, if the goods are not picked up within a month, the contract will be invalid, and the two hundred taels will not be returned to the customer. Of course, Su Man also took this opportunity to "mobilize" these imperial relatives to raise donations to fill the remaining payment holes, otherwise the previous two hundred taels would be wasted.

The emperor was so amused by this niece that he directly gave the inscription "Fumanhui". also asked the household department to allocate 2,000 taels to them as a "government subsidy", of course, the emperor started, and those family banquet guests naturally had to put some blood.

Looking at the hint of cleanliness flashing in Su Man's smiling eyebrows, Ji Yechen smiled slightly and drank the wine in the cup, "Sure enough, it's the cub of the old fox."

Su Man over there was also secretly observing the situation here, and she had already seen the interaction between the little eunuch at the door and Yang Zongbo. Since it's charity, she should be frank, she is not so stupid to grab a handle on such a large amount of grain and grass.

The attitude of the emperor present at a moment was obviously jealous of Su Cheng, and it was not as fortunate as it was on the surface.

And this queen's attitude is very intriguing, it seems to be wooing and digging a pit, you are dealing with Su Cheng so much now because Lin Guifei has not become big yet, Su Man glanced at the gentle Lin Shufei Niangniang in the concubine, and always smiled lightly at people.

In two years, this lady will become Lin Guifei, and her son Xiao Zilin will be the most popular candidate for the heir with the crown prince Xiao Zihua.

As for Xiao Ziyu, who later became the emperor, the son of Yuan Jiang Guifei was like a transparent person at the moment, mingling with the other brothers silently enjoying the performance in the center of the field, with a hint of sadness in his eyes.

She has only seen half of the novel, because she only cares about the emotional line of the male and female protagonists in the book, so she only saw the emotional ending of the two people, and now it is too late to regret it, so she will slowly explore the story line by herself.

After that, the banquet went on so smoothly, and the singing and dancing here were flat, but the thoughts of the people present were different.

The victims over there also gathered together to eat the moon cakes and pastries urgently arranged by the Su Fu family, Zeng Yunyi almost made a big mistake, but Su Man's father and daughter repaid their grievances with virtue and sent people to help the victims who were stranded behind. The victims of the disaster are also grateful to Su Man's father and daughter. They prayed for the moon and wished the father and daughter of Sioux City a long life and good health, and of course, they also hoped that all the surviving relatives would be healthy for a long time.