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Emperor Jing'an's brows furrowed a little, he frowned and stared at him, was silent for a moment, and asked in a cold voice: "Then Qingyu thinks, what do I think of you?" ”

Yan Qingyu was stunned for a moment, raised her eyes to look at him, sneered, and shook her head slightly.

Emperor Jing'an's face turned pale, and he slammed the imperial table with a fierce fist, and the chess pieces on the chessboard that shook slammed, "No matter how much you dare to criticize, I will never spare it!" ”

Yan Qingyu frowned, looked down at the already chaotic chessboard, took a deep breath, and said coldly: "The minister has never been a person who despises himself, and the minister of others doesn't care about it, but ......"

Seeing that he was suddenly silent, Emperor Jing'an frowned and looked at him.

"I want to live and understand." Yan Qingyu said word by word.

Looking at each other, Emperor Jing'an's brows furrowed a little, and he was silent.

Yan Qingyu smiled sadly, didn't want to say more, lowered her head and honestly packed up the chessboard.

"Your Majesty, Liu Ye, the supervisor sent to Ningbei, asks to see you." Wang Zhan walked into the dormitory and bowed his head.

"Biography." Emperor Jing'an glanced at Yan Qingyu and said coldly.

"Yes." Wang Zhan withdrew.

"Liu Ye, the Inspector of Chenningbei, pays a visit to Your Majesty." Liu Ye bowed his head and said respectfully.

"I sent Liu Aiqing to supervise the land of Ningbei for more than a month, and Liu Aiqing hurried back to the capital, but as I said, Ningbei is experiencing floods?" Emperor Jing An asked.

"Back to Your Majesty, the Ningbei canal broke the embankment, and the local people had frequent floods, and the minister has found out that there is indeed such a thing." Liu Ye bowed his head and said.

Emperor Jing'an frowned, looked at Liu Ye and said: "Ningbei must rebuild the canal, and I can draw up a twist and send a ......."

Speaking of this, Emperor Jing'an suddenly fell silent, frowning and thinking about the candidate, and his eyes were fixed on Yan Qingyu, who was honestly cleaning up the chessboard.

After the afterglow, Yan Qingyu stood up and arched his hand: "Your Majesty, please go to Ningbei for disaster relief and build a canal. ”

"Qingyu wants to leave Beijing?" Emperor Jing An looked at him curiously and asked.

"The minister has just cracked the case of selling fake salt, and now the Imperial Jin Army is very idle, and the minister has not left the capital for a long time, and he wants to take the opportunity to go out for a walk." Speaking of this, Yan Qingyu chuckled lightly and asked rhetorically, "Doesn't Your Majesty also think that the minister is more suitable?" ”

"There are bandits in the Ningbei area from time to time, and the disaster relief food must be safely delivered to the people of Ningbei. Qingyu served as a disaster relief envoy, and I trusted Qingyu's ability, and only Qingyu could accomplish such a difficult task, and I allowed it. "Emperor Jing'an said.

"Obey." Yan Qingyu bowed her head and said.

…

In the Yan Governor's Mansion, Yan Qingyu leaned on the chaise longue, playing with the golden silk scroll of the Holy Decree in her hand, and a wicked smile was hooked at the corner of her mouth.

"Master, my subordinates don't understand, this is so good, why did you ask for an order to go to Ningbei for disaster relief." Mo Ting pouted.

Yan Qingyu threw the holy decree in his hand into Mo Qiu's hand, and said without being salty or light: "Put it away and take it to Ningbei together." ”

"Yes." Mo Qiu took the holy decree and nodded.

Yan Qingyu turned to look at Mo Ting, "Since the king returned to the mansion, you kid has been muttering for a long time, is there still any end?" ”

While packing up his clothes, Mo Ting complained: "Master, it's not a good errand to go to Ningbei to build a canal, and besides, I heard that bandits in Ningbei often come out, I'm afraid that this disaster relief food will not be delivered." You also took the initiative to ask for help, are you idle? ”

"You're saying Ben Du is so full that he has nothing to do, do you?" Yan Qingyu raised her eyebrows and looked at him.

Mo Qiu was stunned for a moment, and scolded Mo Ting sharply: "Mo Ting, you are presumptuous, how can you talk to your master!" ”

Mo Ting pouted and said disappreciably: "Isn't it?" ”

"This kid is getting more and more unruly, but fortunately, his temperament is with Bendu." Yan Qingyu was not angry, grabbed an apple and threw it at Mo Ting, "The old man trusts Ben Du so much, what can Ben Du do?" Do you think Ben Tuk is well fed? Even if the Governor did not ask for his life, did not the errand still fall into the hands of the Governor? ”

Mo Qiu frowned.

Mo Ting grabbed the apple, nibbled on it, ran to Yan Qingyu, and said in a dignified manner: "That subordinate doesn't understand, if the master doesn't want to go, you can say it to Your Majesty, anyway, Your Majesty feels sorry for your master." ”

Yan Qingyu raised his hand and knocked on his head, raised his eyebrows and said, "Who do you think he is the governor?" Can the governor resist the decree in everything? ”

"Those who can work hard, Your Majesty trusts our overseer. Subordinates heard that the Ningbei canal often leaks, a year ago His Majesty also sent someone to build the canal, who ever thought, only a year, Ningbei and another disaster, Your Majesty probably sent the master to find out the reason, now above the court, only the master dares to speak out boldly and impartially. Mo Qiu said.

Yan Qingyu's pupils were deep, the corners of her mouth were hooked with a sneer, and she was silent.

"So that's the case, I said that Your Majesty is willing to let the master leave Beijing for so long on weekdays." Mo Ting held his chin thoughtfully.

"Alright, pack your things, inkblot." Yan Qingyu glanced at him.

Mo Ting came back to his senses, ran to the side of the box and began to pack his clothes, raised his eyes and glanced at Yan Qingyu, and sighed as he cleaned up: "If all the courtiers are as fair as the master, I am afraid that there will be no such injustices." ”

"Ben Du just happened to be upset, so it's better to go out for a walk, so as not to be called to the palace by him to play all day long." Yan Qingyu stretched lazily, "He can't get down to Bendu, annoying!" ”

"Master, there has been more than a month back and forth on this road, I'm afraid that those who have a heart will take this opportunity to assassinate the master again, we must be cautious on the road this time." Mo Ting said seriously while cleaning up.

The corners of Yan Qingyu's mouth hooked into an evil smile, "Really? The soldiers came to block the water and cover the earth, trying to get rid of the governor, but the governor did not let them get their way. ”

"Master, those black bat assassins who are determined to kill, they are really ......"

Before Mo Ting could finish speaking, Yan Qingyu interrupted him in a cold voice, "This governor is tired." ”

"Master, you will leave early tomorrow morning, you should rest early, don't think too much." Mo Qiu said seriously.

Yan Qingyu stood up lazily, looking lazy, just a few steps away, suddenly stopped, turned his head to look at Mo Qiu and Mo Ting, and said coldly: "The soldiers are divided into two ways." ”

"What?" Mo Qiu and Mo Ting were stunned.

"This governor can't let this relief grain not reach the Ningbei area safely because of this governor." Yan Qingyu put her hands behind her back and said coldly.

"What does the master mean?" Mo Ting still didn't quite understand.

Yan Qingyu turned around, walked quickly in front of him, slapped his head, and scolded: "Idiot! ”

"Master?" Mo Ting's face was aggrieved.

Yan Qingyu glared at him speechlessly, "In order to ensure that the disaster relief grain can reach Ningbei safely, this governor naturally can't go with the disaster relief grain. Tomorrow prepare a few carts of empty boxes for the Governor to go with the Governor, and the Governor will set off in three days, and the real relief food will secretly set off from the North and South Provinces tomorrow evening. ”

"My subordinates understand." Moqiu Road.

"It's still Mo Qiu who knows Bendu best." Yan Qingyu smiled lightly, but she was also interested, turned her head to look at Mo Ting, and raised her eyebrows at him, "You're stupid." ”

"Master, you ......" Mo Ting looked unconvinced.

Yan Qingyu smiled evilly at him, turned around and walked into the inner hall with his hands behind his back.