Guan Heqiu's eyes lit up slightly, put down his chopsticks and asked, "What is a volunteer?" ”

Song Zhao repeated Qingrong's explanation to Guan Heqiu.

Guan Heqiu was obviously stunned, and his smile was a little stagnant, "Give porridge, send rice, send winter clothes?" ”

Song Zhao snorted and looked at Guan Heqiu as if he had nothing to do with it.

Guan Heqiu coughed lightly, lowered his head and said: "Since it is a good thing to do good deeds and accumulate virtue, if you are a volunteer, you will be a volunteer." ”

The faint fierceness in Song Zhao's eyes eased down in an instant, and the heart that had just been hanging inexplicably fell to the ground.

Guan Heqiu didn't say a word anymore, just hung his head and ate silently.

Song Zhao had eaten, got up and said, "I'll go to A's house." ”

Guan Heqiu relieved his breath at this time.

Flawless whispered: "It's really dangerous, the slave is still afraid that you won't be angry, so you can't say it!" ”

Guan Heqiu reviewed: "I've been really confused for a while, but I'm not stupid. Then what good things can Shen Qingrong do, what she said to Ah Zhao, maybe she set me some tricks. ”

Wufang said: "It's just that the matter of volunteering, just listening to it makes me feel wronged, girl, do you really want to volunteer?" ”

Guan Heqiu smiled coldly, "Go, why don't you go." If I don't drill her tricks, how can I make Ah Zhao feel sorry for me. I didn't listen to Fang Cai's mouthful and clear face, and I don't know what kind of fox tricks she used. ”

There was no time to comfort her and said: "No matter what kind of flattering tricks she used, the prince still went to the Lu family." This shows that the prince believes in you more than her! ”

Similarly, Song Zhao went to the Lu family, and the young lady of the Lu family mentioned it the next day.

Mrs. Lu Shao smiled a little sympathetically, and said: "Song Shizi was embarrassed to speak, only asked a few words, I followed your instructions, and said a rough idea, and after speaking, he nodded and went." ”

Qingrong had expected it a long time ago, although he had expected it, he knew that Song Zhao really went to confront Mrs. Lu Shao, and he was still uncomfortable and uncomfortable.

In the final analysis, Song Zhao still believes in Guan Heqiu more than in her.

Qingrong was a little disappointed.

However, the Foundation's side has made achievements, and Qingrong didn't have much time to indulge in those things in Song Zhao's backyard, but the ether later acted as a shield, and the wife of this big and small official was stuffed into the foundation's organizational structure according to the test results and comprehensive evaluation.

The emperor's face-saving subordinates issued letters of appointment, from the sixth to the ninth grades, all of which were sent to their homes. Those official wives suddenly became officials, and they became more and more enthusiastic about the Foundation's affairs.

As the secretary-general of the foundation, Qingrong first set up an evergreen project to provide education funds for poor students, but all those who pass the character test can be funded. Another is a half-day program specifically for women.

When Runrong first heard about this half-day project, he couldn't stop laughing, and said that the name Qingrong was too messy.

Qingrong came from "women can hold up half the sky", and they couldn't understand it when they said it, so they vaguely fooled the past.

The project was settled, and the Queen Mother and the Emperor symbolically allocated some money, and promised to give the foundation a charity fund every year. Following the group of noblewomen in the capital, a large wave of money donations was set off, and all the official wives donated silver.

This time it was raised, and it was as much as five million taels.

Song Zhao said that this is equivalent to half a year's income from the state treasury.

Qingrong was not surprised at all, the Queen Mother took the lead in giving 100,000 taels, followed by the queen, Li Guifei, and all the nobles in the capital donated silver, and even the imperial merchants and wealthy families in the capital got such an opportunity to get on the pole to tie up the Queen Mother, the emperor, and the magnates in the capital, so they naturally squeezed their heads to donate silver to the foundation. The funds of this foundation are sufficient beyond Qingrong's imagination.

Everyone in the entire Foundation began to report the project with all their might, wanting to put the money to use.

What they are best at is soup kitchens and rice donations, and they really don't have any creativity at all.

The lord of Huatang County was eager to try, and the new officials who had just taken office also wanted the queen mother and the emperor to see their "political achievements", so this three-day large-scale soup soup and rice donation activity that covered the four districts of the southeast and northwest of the capital plus the suburbs of Beijing was carried out lively.

These officials and wives are either presiding over the feed, or helping the housekeepers, and have done some good deeds, but no one has any experience in such a large-scale event, but they are particularly interested.

Under the guidance of the county lord of Huatang, all departments worked together to prepare for three or five days, and all the details of this soup soup were properly completed.

For such a big event, it is inevitable that volunteers are needed, Qingrong held his previous anger in his heart, and as soon as he returned to the Song family, he told Song Zhao about this good deed of doing good deeds and accumulating virtues.

Song Zhao was originally very resistant in his heart, but he didn't know what to think, so the ghost sent the god to tell Guan Heqiu.

Guan Heqiu smiled and said, "This is a good thing, help me come down and tell the young lady to go." ”

Song Zhaodang regretted it later, and persuaded Guan Heqiu: "Forget it, I said it was a volunteer, but I was afraid that you would go and I didn't know how to be tossed, so I still won't go." ”

Guan Heqiu was overjoyed, and said gently: "The young lady won't, she is such a capable and generous person." ”

Song Zhao smiled as a matter of course and said, "She naturally won't toss you, I'm just afraid that Li Yuqing and others will embarrass you." ”

Guan Heqiu said with a smile: "What's this, I've been following the young lady, and the young lady will be towards me." The last time Li Yuqing embarrassed me with the general's wife, it was what the young lady said for me. ”

Song Zhao didn't expect Guan Heqiu to say this, it seemed that Guan Heqiu was talking about Qingrong's bad appearance in the past.

He smiled slightly, and said reassuringly: "It's best that you are willing to get along with her." She's only fifteen years old, she's still young, and if you think of her as a sister, you'll think she's a very interesting person. ”

Guan Heqiu lowered his head and listened quietly, smiling very gently and movingly, and echoed: "Not only is it interesting, but it is also a beautiful embryo, and it is pleasing to look at." ”

Song Zhao smiled: "Really? I don't think that the thin and weak bullied appearance she has grown since she was a child is very difficult in the Shen family......"

Guan Heqiu listened, her hands in the sleeves gradually clenched, and the flesh of her nails hurt, and she didn't feel it.

Song Zhao soon told Guan Heqiu and Qingrong about volunteering, although Qingrong was surprised, he didn't say anything else.

However, when the county lord of Huatang, Runrong and others heard such a thing, they inevitably wanted to be soldiers.

"Who knows what kind of heart Guan He Qiu'an has? What she does inside and out, it doesn't look like a peaceful thing. The county lord of Huatang pursed his lips and shook his head.

Li Yuqing reminded Qingrong: "She is the most sweet-mouthed and bitter-hearted, maybe she wants to hurt you behind her back!" ”

Qingrong smiled and said: "Just ask you to give me some face, explain, do what you have to do, just ignore her." ”

Li Yuqing pursed her lips and didn't say anything, Qingrong didn't take Guan Heqiu's stab to heart, first, she didn't have that time, and second, she didn't take Song Zhao's likes and dislikes seriously at all.

On the day of the soup kitchen, Guan Heqiu and Qingrong gave rice to the hot spring Zhuangzi, the porridge was given to beggars and homeless people, and the rice was mostly given to the farmers around Zhuangzi.

Except for Qingrong, the female officials of the foundation who came to work, the rest were the daughters-in-law and girls of official families or wealthy families. Because Qingrong gave a special explanation, and didn't let those high-status ladies come here to give porridge and rice, no one embarrassed Guan Heqiu, and most of them ignored her.

Who knew that as soon as the porridge was served, Guan Heqiu screamed, and somehow his hands were burned.

Li Yuqing stood beside Qingrong, sneered quietly, and said disdainfully: "It's really a capable person, I haven't done my work yet, so I burned my hands." ”

The porridge had just been cooked and dried for a while, the temperature was not too high, and Qingrong also went to check Guan Heqiu's injuries.

Guan Heqiu's eyes flashed a little apologetically, and Chu Chu said: "Young lady, I'm really useless, I burned my hands before I did anything." ”

According to Qingrong's previous temper, he was bound to stab her, saying that the porridge was not hot at all, and her hands would not be good. But suddenly remembered that Song Zhao went to find Mrs. Lu that day, Qingrong felt uncomfortable, and said directly: "Hurry up and find a doctor to take a look, it doesn't matter." ”

Guan Heqiu touched the apron very casually, and said with a smile: "It's not in the way, it's not in the way, the porridge is not very hot, I can still make it." ”

But Qingrong could see that what she said was a pretext. Perhaps, Guan Heqiu didn't want to do this volunteer at all.

Qingrong said: "People are still enough, you have burned your hands, the prince should be distressed." Let's take a good look and talk about it when it's all right. ”

Qingrong said, and immediately asked people to help Guan Heqiu down.

Guan Heqiu struggled and didn't want to leave, Qingrong didn't care about this, until the end, Qingrong didn't let Guan Heqiu give rice in the soup kitchen.

In the afternoon, after the event, Guan Heqiu was willing to get into the carriage and leave. Qingrong was very resistant to the pain with her, so she naturally stayed and finished with Li Yuqing and others.

As soon as the carriage drove out of the hot spring village, Guan Heqiu took apart his bandaged hands and said with no time: "When you enter the city in a while, pass by the teahouse and ask for a bowl of hot tea, don't be hot, it can be slightly red." ”

I didn't have time to smile and nodded, and as soon as I entered the city and saw the teahouse, I went.

By the time the master and servant arrived at the Wei State Mansion, Guan Heqiu's hands had already been blistered. It looks scary.

At this time, Song Zhao was not in the mansion, so he had no time to ask: "The slave maid went to the forbidden military camp to find the prince." ”

Guan Heqiu raised his eyebrows and said, "No need, the same trick is used too much, but it is not easy to use." She didn't say anything deep, but only ordered someone to come and ask the doctor to come.

When the doctor came to show Guan Heqiu again, after bandaging, Guan Heqiu said with no time: "Do you know what to do when the prince asks?" ”

Wufang said: "Let's just say that you were deliberately burned by Shen Qingrong." ”

Guan Heqiu shook his head, pursed his lips and smiled so that Wufang came forward, and whispered a few words to her.

I didn't have time to listen, smiled and nodded again and again: "Yes, the slave said so." ”