When Jimo Qinghe returned to the official office, it was already evening, and as soon as he entered the room, he heard someone knocking on the door.

"Zheng Changshi?" Instant ink clear and open the door.

"Lord Zuo, do you mind if I go in?" Zheng Xize stood outside the door and arched his hand and said.

That is, Mo Qing and get out of the way.

"Naturally, nothing happens."

Zheng Xize entered the room and looked around at the paintings hanging in the room.

"Looking at it today, Lord Zuo Xiang seems to be very happy with the paintings and antiques here?"

"These are just fakes on the streets, but not a single ingot of gold." Ji Mo Qing and Qing Qian said.

Zheng Xize suddenly felt a little puzzled.

"If you know this, why do you ......?"

"He deliberately decorated this room, and he didn't use a precious brand, presumably just worried that it would be difficult for us and other important ministers of the royal capital to serve." Jimo Qinghe glanced at the paintings on the wall.

"I visited him today, and he really doesn't look like a man who has a lot of money in his pockets." Zheng Xize nodded. "By the way, Lord Zuo Xiang, what I see today is that the disaster is getting worse and worse due to the closure of merchants, and I Haotian has been practicing the law of laissez-faire business travel for a long time, I'm afraid it's a little rash, I don't know what the adults think?"

Jimo Qinghe shook his head.

"Merchants are closed because they want too high a price, as long as there are more products than their price to enter Qiongyu, it is the time to solve, and forced intervention will not have a good result."

"Your Excellency seems to have a lot to do with the Maintenance Chamber of Commerce?" Zheng Xize only felt that Jimo Qinghe attached too much importance to the communication between commercial banks, so he had the heart to ask tentatively.

"It's just a bit of a dull friendship because of business travel." Ji Mo Qinghe didn't know that Zheng Xize saw him enter the teahouse today to meet with Meng Jun and replied.

Zheng Xize thought about it a few times in his heart, the same body of politics and business is a taboo in officialdom, didn't Zuo Xiangmo also eat the benefits of the Weiyun Chamber of Commerce and do some bad things?

But there is no empirical evidence, and Zheng Xize can't arbitrarily speculate and frame his immediate boss, so this matter has to be stopped.

On the third day when Moqing and Zheng Xize came to Qiongyu, when the two were discussing how to carry out the matter of releasing grain from the government, someone suddenly reported that there was a great good man in the city, who gave porridge and released grain in the city, and also sent gold, which was very generous.

Zheng Xize wondered that the door of the house was closed at this time, who would be willing to come forward to feed so many refugees, and said that he was going to take a look, but Mo Qinghe thought for a while and nodded and went together.

The great benevolent people brought more than a dozen slaves to set up several kind-hearted shops in the city, and the people came and went very lively.

"My lord, that is the great good man."

The official pointed to the young man in Xuanyi who was serving Baisheng porridge, Zheng Xize looked twice, except that he was younger, there was nothing special, but Mo Qinghe frowned slightly.

Cheng'an Hou Zongfeng, how could he be here.

However, a few people did not disturb the process of soup kitchen, and it is a good thing that there are so many refugees that they can be rescued for one more day.

Zheng Xize didn't know that the great good man was Cheng'an Hou, who had already been sentenced to death, but Mo Qinghe was very clear, he investigated Zong Feng clearly when he investigated the matter of black fire, but now Zong Feng suddenly appeared, it seems that our king still hasn't been ruthless, that is, Mo Qinghe sighed lightly in his heart.

That night, Jimo Qinghe visited Zong Feng's door as Haotian's left minister.

"You are the peerless son Jimo Qinghe?" Zong Feng circled around Jimo Qinghe twice. "Except for being pretty, it doesn't seem to be anything too special."

Jimo Qinghe just arched his hand.

"How could Cheng Anhou appear here?"

"You know me? Did the king tell you? Zong Feng was a little excited when he mentioned the salary.

Jimo Qinghe couldn't help but have a headache when he heard such an answer, this Cheng'an Hou, really didn't know the situation?

"Although you used to be the Marquis of Cheng'an, but now your identity as the Marquis of Cheng'an has died, and only Zong Feng is left in the world, I think the king protected your life, you understood this truth at the time."

"yes, you're right." Zong Feng bowed his head a little aggrieved and said.

Jimo Qinghe glanced at Zong Feng and said in a low voice: "I think that before coming to the trip, the king should have planned the way for you, it shouldn't be this Qiongyu." ”

"The king asked me to go north to Qianze, but I heard about the drought in Qiongyu, and the king had a headache, and I also wanted to do something for her and Haotian." The more Zong Feng spoke, the more aggrieved he felt.

Jimo Qinghe shook his head slightly,

"Then have you ever thought about how much trouble you will bring to the king if you are recognized by someone with a heart in Haotian?"

Zong Feng's face was embarrassed.

"I, I didn't think about it."

"If you really want to help the king, there is a good place to go below...... Ji Mo Qinghe saw that Zong Feng was young and sincere, and finally spoke.

"Can you help me?" Seeing that he was no longer blamed, Zong Feng finally quietly breathed a sigh of relief, which was that Mo Qinghe looked at Sven, and his aura was quite intimidating.

That night, the gears of fate quietly turned, and everything began to move towards the unknown again.