The meaning of the teacup covered the corners of her lips with her hand was unknown, and Ning Xiyue's heart was cold and sarcastic.

Lu Wen's abacus played very well, but unfortunately, things may not necessarily develop according to Lu Wen's plan.

If she remembers correctly, there was also a disaster in her previous life, and it should be this year.

The homeless refugees poured into the capital, bringing not only food shortages, but a huge plague.

This plague was the most serious plague in the history of the Fuchen Kingdom, with strong explosiveness and a large number of deaths, and I heard that it was later solved by a high-ranking monk.

Of course, Ning Xiyue in these previous lives did not have direct contact, but I heard that there are dead people every day, and now that I think about it, Ning Xiyue really regrets her weakness in her previous life.

"I'm really happy to hear you guys."

Ning Fu nodded with great satisfaction: "Regardless of whether the imperial court allocates funds for disaster relief or not, I can remember what you said." ”

Lu Wen lowered his head and looked supple.

Ning Shandie opened her mouth, and only then did she react to the purpose of Lu Wen's words.

Tsundere glanced at Ning Xiyue, who was silent on the side, and Ning Shandie sneered: "Second sister, the whole family is expressing their support for refugees, why are you the only one who doesn't speak, do you look down on refugees?" ”

Ning Xiyue narrowed her amber eyes slightly, Ning Shandie, do you like to go against me so much!

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and Ning Xiyue's eyes suddenly turned red: "What is the third sister talking about, how can I think so?" ”

Seeing that his favorite daughter was wronged, Ning Fu's face was slightly gloomy, and he reprimanded: "Die'er, how can you talk to Yue'er, Yue'er is your sister." ”

"Butterfly knows."

Ning Shandie lowered her head, hum, what sisters are you talking about, isn't it because Ning Xiyue is a concubine, and she is a concubine!

A meal, and that's it.

Ning Xiyue was very tired when she returned to the courtyard, and when Rong Xia saw it, she couldn't help but be a little worried: "Miss, are you okay?" ”

"It's fine."

Shaking her head, Ning Xiyue sat quietly on the chair, her head down, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Rong Xia carefully poured the tea and stood aside silently, not bothering.

"Rong Xia."

Ning Xiyue raised her head and said lightly: "You say, if you know something, you want to change, but you don't know how to change it, you say, what should you do?" ”

"Huh?"

Rong Xia frowned, looking uncertain: "Miss, what do you mean by this?" ”

"Nothing."

Pulling the corners of her mouth far-fetched, Ning Xiyue lowered her eyelids, hiding the strange complexity under her eyes.

Reliving a life, if that terrible plague strikes again, Ning Xiyue feels that with the medical skills of her two lives, she may really be able to fight.

It's just that in that case, I'm afraid she will attract the attention of others even more, and the situation of the General's Mansion will be even worse.

Tightening her palms, Ning Xiyue laughed at herself and sneered: "Ning Xiyue, you can't save yourself, how can you save others?" ”

With a mocking smile, Ning Xiyue turned around and went back to the room.

And at this moment, in the Eight Princes' Mansion, Feng Huayin has just gone to the early dynasty.

When he came to the lake and looked at the man who was leisurely enjoying the shade under the tree, Jiang Lingrui said in a deep voice: "Because of the refugee matter, the dynasty has become a mess this morning. ”

"Oh?"

Lazily lifted his eyelids, Feng Jun continued: "Needless to say, all the ministers are on the side of the prince!" ”

"You can see it thoroughly."

Feng Huayin's expression was faint, but he was a little envious of this third brother.

No matter how much the war between the royal family and the court is filled, he is always so idle and poetic.

"Hehe, what if you don't understand it thoroughly."

Hearing this, Feng Jun raised his voice and smiled: "This makes everyone drunk and I wake up alone, it is a kind of profound realm, do you understand." ”

"I really don't understand."

Feng Huayin's well-versed eyes were obscure and complicated, although the court was discussing around refugees today, it was not difficult to see that the prince's power was huge.

Most of the officials are towards the prince, whether it is to please or flatter, or something else, in short, the prince's power has become a one-sided situation in the court, which is really not a good thing for him, the eighth prince.

Seeing that Feng Huayin didn't speak, Feng Jun frowned: "No matter who is entrusted with this matter, it shouldn't be handed over to you!" ”

"I don't know."

Feng Hua Yin Han's brows were furrowed, and he was still thinking about the affairs of the court in his heart.

Feng Jun pouted secretly, and just as he was about to speak, the guards of the palace hurriedly ran over, saying that the emperor's will had come.

"What?"

Feng Jun frowned, thoughtfully, his father came over to deliver the holy decree at this time, wouldn't he want to throw the refugee matter to the eighth brother to deal with!

Feng Huayin also thought the same way, signaling Feng Jun to be here, and he went to the front yard.

It was Chang Hai, the chief eunuch of Emperor Fuchen's personal body, Feng Huayin raised his head slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Chief Chang Hai, what is the will of the emperor?" ”

"It's a word."

Straightening his throat, Chang Hai said with a smile: "The emperor ordered the eighth prince to deal with the refugee incident, solve the food and clothing of the refugees and their various problems, in short, everything was handed over to the eighth prince." ”

There was a hint of schadenfreude in his tone, you know, this is an errand that everyone avoids, but now, it has fallen on Feng Huayin's head.

A hint of strangeness quickly flashed under his deep eyes, and Feng Huayin's thin lips hooked lightly: "This king's order is." ”

After sending Chang Hai away, Feng Huayin returned to the lotus lake, and seeing that Feng Huayin did not have a holy decree in his hand, Feng Jun was a little surprised: "What about the holy decree?" ”

"It's a word."

With thin lips raised, Feng Huayin said in a deep voice: "My father handed over the refugee matter to me, and it seems that this matter is not simple. ”

"I wanted everyone to sweep the snow in front of the door, and don't care about the frost on the tiles of others, but it's a pity that ......"

Laughing sarcastically, Feng Jun shook his head, it's a pity that he doesn't even have the right to care!

Feng Huayin was silent, and his deep eyes were cold and obscure.

……

The matter of Feng Huayin, the eighth prince, being in charge of refugees quickly spread in the capital, and when Ning Xiyue found out, her whole heart was shocked to the extreme.

"How so? How can it be? ”

Biting her lower lip, Ning Xiyue was very flustered, she remembered that there was another official in charge of this matter in her previous life, why was it Feng Huayin in this life?

"Could it be that my rebirth has changed the gears of fate?"

Ning Xiyue clenched her palms tightly, she didn't know if it was because of her rebirth that everything had changed, because the trajectory of this life was really different from her previous life.

In her previous life, she was blind, but in this life she is not. There are many more, all of which are changing in the dark, but she can't figure it out for a while.

"No, no, this is a trap, Hua Yin must not go."

Ning Xiyue frowned, she couldn't be irritable in her heart, so she could only keep pacing back and forth in the room: "This is a pit at all!" ”

It's your duty to do well, and if you don't do it well, the wall will fall down and everyone will push it, and they will all come to frame Feng Huayin.

These Feng Hua Yin should all know, but the difficulty is that this is the emperor's holy decree, and there is no way to refuse.

Ning Xiyue was anxious, but she didn't know what to do, because those refugees were about to arrive in the capital.