"Daddy!" Since Jiang Qianqian spoke in a polite tone, Jiang Qianqian naturally replied politely: "I came here today to donate, and I want to donate some money to help the victims tide over the difficulties." ”

"The Prime Minister's Mansion has donated a lot of money and clothing, so you don't have to worry about these things."

The prime minister only thinks that Jiang Qianqian is sympathetic is overflowing, and the persuasion of the current voice and anger can be said to have brought the image of a loving father to the extreme.

"Father, haven't you forgotten that I am not only the daughter-in-law of the Prime Minister's Mansion, but also the owner of the Jiang family, so this time I came to donate on behalf of the 'Qixiang' under my name." Although Jiang Qianqian felt that this matter was a little troublesome to explain, she still patiently told her purpose clearly.

Now that Jiang Qianqian has said this, it is not good for the prime minister to continue to stop it, not to mention that there are colleagues watching this scene beside him. He made way to the side and acquiesced to Jiang Qianqian's behavior.

Jiang Qianqian donated more than half of the profits she received from the 'Qixiang' since its opening, and at the same time donated half of Ling Haochen's dividends.

"Luo ...... Mrs. Luo, are you sure you want to donate so much? You're not going to move all your money out, are you? The official who counted the number looked at the so many silver taels that Qianqian had donated, and the whole person stammered excitedly, looking like Jiang Qianqian's gaze was like looking at a god.

You must know that there is no one in the whole of Kyoto who is as generous as Jiang Qianqian, at least the sum of several wealthy businessmen is not as much as Jiang Qianqian's donation alone, how can he not be excited?

"If I can get more people out of the sea of suffering, what if I move my whole family?" Jiang Qianqian's face was indifferent, and she looked quite chivalrous.

"Then I will thank you with the victims in the disaster area!" The official who counted the amount of money bowed deeply to Jiang Qianqian, as a way to express his gratitude to Jiang Qianqian.

Facing the admiring eyes of everyone present, Jiang Qianqian didn't care, she walked slowly to the prime minister: "Dad, it's cold, cherish your body!" ”

"It's okay, for my father's good health, not like a delicate little girl like you, you better go back quickly! Don't get the wind chill, otherwise Tuo'er will be distressed. ”

Jiang Qianqian made such a commendable move in front of everyone, and the prime minister's face was bright, and he was naturally enthusiastic when he talked to her.

After saluting the prime minister, Jiang Qianqian slowly left the donation site.

Jiang Qianqian's appearance time was short when she donated, which can be regarded as a flash in the face. Soon, everyone in Kyoto knew that the owner of "Kika" donated a huge amount of money to the people in the disaster area, and at the same time, the reputation of "Kika" was also greatly improved.

In the Imperial Study:

The emperor was wearing a dragon robe, and he was still holding an unapproved fold in his hand, and his eyelids lazily raised to look at Ling Haochen, who was not far away: "The emperor's brother is so good today, he will actually enter the palace to visit the emperor's brother!" ”

"Brother Huang laughed, when I am idle, the prince always enters the palace when he is idle, won't it cause the civil and military officials to hold a grudge?" Ling Haochen was dressed in a dark colored robe, and he responded to the emperor with a smile on his face.

"Heh, you do everything by your own temperament, and you are afraid of attracting hatred?" The emperor didn't smile, and put one of the folds aside, and then slowly got up: "Since you are here today, then accompany me to the imperial garden to have a walk!" ”

When the emperor spoke, Ling Haochen didn't dare to disobey, and immediately followed.

(b)

On a warm day, the Imperial Garden is full of flowers, but today it is particularly bleak, and only a few cold plums are in full bloom alone. Perhaps the snow is falling, so that people can't smell the fragrance of this plum blossom.

The two brothers stood with their hands in their hands, and the spirit of a king was revealed, and only one look discouraged countless people. And the other person is gentle and elegant, making people feel like a fairy without desire.

"What did you do when you went into the palace today to find me?" The emperor couldn't help but speak, and a pair of eagle-like eyes locked tightly on Ling Ling Haochen.

The emperor's words made Ling Haochen pause slightly, and then smiled with relief, revealing his white and neat teeth: "It's still the emperor's brother who understands the courtiers!" ”

"The imperial brother lives in the temple so high that I don't know about some trivial things that happened in Kyoto." Ling Haochen slowly explained what Jiang Qianqian had done, and every word was extremely serious, and his eyes were full of admiration: "A few days ago, there was a woman who stepped forward to donate countless money just to help the victims of the disaster tide over the difficulties!" ”

"Oh? Is there such a strange woman in this world? The emperor was also interested in the woman in Ling Haochen's words for a while.

"This girl is from the Jiang family, but her parents are dead, and she is raising her younger sister alone. Although he has married into the prime minister's mansion, he is still self-reliant and does not want to rely on others for everything! When talking about Jiang Qianqian's various deeds, Ling Haochen's heart had a particularly abnormal emotion. It was an emotion that he couldn't explain, and it seemed to have a bit of distress.

"Hearing the emperor's brother say this, I seem to remember that there are indeed officials who have mentioned this matter in God's recital." When Ling Haochen said this, the emperor finally showed a sudden realization: "It's just that I have been too busy with government affairs recently to take a closer look, and now I am shocked to realize that I almost buried a loyal and good woman in the sea of people!" ”

Now that his goal has been achieved, Ling Haochen will not say more. Just accompanied the emperor to walk around in the imperial garden and enjoy the snowy scene.

On the other hand, Jiang Qianqian is still busy with the big and small things in her major stores. On this day, she went to 'Qixiang' to inspect as usual, and before she entered the door, she was welcomed in by the shopkeeper in the store.

"Miss, there are a few new perfumes in the store, would you like to try them?" The shopkeeper held a box from the inside and cautiously came to Jiang Qianqian.

Along the way, the shopkeeper kept staring at the box in his hand, just like looking at his child, looking nervous, for fear that he would accidentally bump into it.

"This perfume should be more expensive than the previous ones, right?" Jiang Qianqian thought, no matter how much this shopkeeper is used to seeing all kinds of perfumes in Qixiang, it stands to reason that he shouldn't be so nervous, and being able to make him so careful means that the materials used to make this perfume are extremely precious.

"The eldest lady is really wise, do you want to guess what spices are added to this?" The shopkeeper smiled with a smile in his eyes, and before Jiang Qianqian could answer, he had already opened the box containing the perfume.

At just one glance, Jiang Qianqian fell in love with the bottle of perfume. It is a very special material, and the shape of this bottle is rare in the world, Jiang Qianqian speculates that if this perfume is released, it will definitely make all customers who see it fall in love at first sight.

Jiang Qianqian took out the perfume from the box and opened the lid, and a faint fragrance entered her nose, making her can't help but close her eyes with satisfaction.

"The fragrance is fresh and charming, not as fiery as some perfumes, but it has an inexplicable attraction to people. Coupled with the bottles that hold them, they will surely become the objects of Kyoto's noble ladies to earn and buy. Jiang Qianqian's words of praise blurted out, and at the same time said with a smile: "If I guessed correctly, there are as many as 100 kinds of spices in it, and most of them are not often available on the market!" ”

Before the shopkeeper could express his position, several people dressed as officers and soldiers broke in, shouting as if no one was around: "Where is Qixiang's boss?" ”