When the high priest saw the bowl of porridge sent in front of him, he didn't reach out to take it, Luo Qianhan withdrew his hand embarrassedly, "I thought you were hungry too." If nothing else, I'll go back first! ”

She was about to pick up the food plate and leave, a big hand reached out and took away the bowl of porridge just now, what a strange person, Luo Qianhan didn't care, she simply put a few small dishes on the coffee table on the side and ate it herself.

She didn't have the slightest hint of artificiality, it was natural, and it was delicious, which made him have some appetite too.

He didn't have the habit of eating supper, and today's atmosphere seemed to need to eat a little, and with her by his side, it was also exceptionally delicious.

As soon as the sky was dawning, Luo Qianhan didn't wake up Qiaoyue, he simply washed his face with water, tied a simple ponytail and hurried back to the study.

Last night, she came up with a few good ideas, for fear of forgetting them again, so she had to rush back to the study and add them to her list. It is hoped that it will be improved during the field visit and put into practice as soon as possible.

She was in a hurry, and she was bent on supplementing her yesterday's achievements, so she didn't pay attention to anything else.

As soon as she appeared, he was already taken aback. I worked late last night, and I thought she would sleep until three o'clock this morning, but now, seeing her revise last night's list without distraction, I naturally gave a big compliment in my heart.

If every imperial court of Ling Guo has such a professional dedication, why can't the monarch of Ling State dominate the world. It's a pity that the upward and downward effects are downward, and now the entire Ling country is living in false prosperity.

Mo Yuli looked at it for a while, and found that she really didn't find herself, and she couldn't help but have some doubts about her own sense of existence.

"Ahem" he deliberately coughed lightly, but she didn't hear it, "Ahem....", she still didn't hear

......

"Drinking tea"

"Thank you"

Luo Qianhan didn't forget what night it was, and instinctively took the tea to thank him, without even raising his head.

"It's time to eat"

"Let it go, I'll eat it later"

......

"Don't take it away", seeing that his hard work was about to be taken away, Luo Qianhan was so anxious that he grabbed the scroll, "Mother Qiao...... High Priest ...... Early. ”

Luo Qianhan was very embarrassed, when she was in Qingxi Village, she indulged in a sea of books every day, trying to find clues to go home from books, Qiao's mother always said that she would have bad eyes, and she always took away her books like this......

"I'm sorry, I thought it was Mama Qiao" She let go of the scroll in her hand stupidly, thinking of Mama Qiao, she couldn't help but feel a little lonely in her heart. When she came to this world, everything was so strange, and she was very scared, it was Qiao's mother, Zhao Bo and Qiaoyue's meticulous care for her that made her proudly live the happiest life of a year.

Mo Yuli looked at her tearful eyes, and was a little distressed, he didn't know how to explain Qiao's mother's matter, although she was seriously injured, it was not that she couldn't be cured, after she told everything to herself, she was willing to self-destruct the original god, and now she is a living dead.

He stretched out his long arms, took her hand, led her all the way to a secluded place, pushed the door in, and the two maidservants immediately greeted her, and Mo Yuli raised his hand to signal them to go down.

On the bed in the inner room, there was Qiao's mother, Luo Qianhan's tears had already wet her cheeks, she held Qiao's mother's hand, but she didn't know what to say, she knew that all this was because of this body, where did she go in the future, who could she ask?

Uncle Zhao and Qiao's mother, who know the truth, one is missing, the other is asleep, and the good times in Qingxi Village can only be turned into good memories.

She held Qiao's mother's hand and just shed tears, she was sad about everyone's fate, and she also buried Luo Qianhan's identity, the idiot may not be bad, but now that she has replaced the original body, who can she blame?

On the way back, she was still crying, sad that the fate of Qiao's mother in her life was for an idiot who had no blood relationship with her, how could she not be moved by this dedication to the idiot.

He walked in front, although he couldn't see her, he also knew that she had been crying, although it was a miracle that Qiao's mother could maintain it until now, but he hesitated for the first time, hesitating whether to tell her the actual situation.

As she threw herself into her work, she seemed to quickly forget her previous sadness, and she went to several nurseries to see the living conditions of the orphans there. It is also called for the establishment of women's shelters in the nurseries in the name of the government, which can not only solve the problem of women's abuse, but also improve the plight of orphans who have no one to take care of them.

She was glad that the High Priest had great power in the Ling Kingdom, and as long as she approved of these demands, she could immediately put them into action.

Starting from the capital of Ling Guoguo, all parts of Ling Guo followed the example of nurseries and women's shelters, and set up local shelters one after another.

The high priest showed her the pieces from all over the place, Luo Qianhan was very happy, she finally did something to make herself happy when she came to this world, and she did not waste the good education she received in modern times.

"High priest, these shelters always need expenses, we can actually not add to the burden on the imperial court, I dare not say that we can all make a profit, but at least we can ensure self-sufficiency."

An imperceptible glint flashed in Mo Yuli's eyes, this woman had given him too many surprises, in fact, with Ling Guo's current state of emptiness, it was difficult to continue to allocate funds for things that the emperor thought were useless.

"All the women in the shelter can set up an embroidery workshop, raising silkworms, drawing silk, spinning, weaving, embroidering and making garments, and women are naturally good at these tasks, and there is no problem in supporting themselves."

She spoke with a straight head and full of confidence, which was very attractive. The status of women had always been low, and no one had ever valued their value, but now that she had arranged for it, the situation of women could be improved in the future.

"What about those kids? Speaking of care? He knew she would have a good idea, and he continued to try.

"This is also easy to do, we try to keep some women to take care of the children, if there is still a shortage of manpower, we can hire some housewives, first, the children will be taken care of, second, the women can also earn some money to support the family, and third, the weaving and embroidery workshop can also be hired to expand the scale......"

The corners of Mo Yuli's mouth rose slightly, silently praising her good idea, Ling Yinchen was afraid that he would regret it.

Rest assured that it will be handed over to Luo Qianhan to manage, and it will soon have a very large scale.

The younger children are taken care of, the older children go to school, and the adult children either take the exam or stay in the weaving and embroidery workshop to work.

Luo Qianhan has the demeanor of a female entrepreneur, since she took over this business, she has been busy every day, and Qiao Yue has also learned a lot of things with her own young lady, and she has long worshiped her own young lady as a fairy sister.

After a series of measures, it has been effective in just three months, and it has begun to make a profit.

The houses were renovated, wages were raised, and the orphans and their new mothers, the once homeless and bullied women of the weaving and embroidery workshop, lived happily and contently.

All of a sudden, countries began to follow suit. Ling Yinchen took the fold and didn't put it down for a long time, he never knew that Luo Qianhan still had this kind of ability.

Late at night, Luo Qianhan had just fallen asleep, and a person appeared in her room, she had always slept lightly, and when she noticed something strange in the room, she quickly got up.

Lifting the veil tent, Emperor Ling sat there, flipping through the book she had just read.

"I never knew you liked to read." Ling Yinchen couldn't see any waves on his face at this time, but in the face of an enemy who killed his son, Luo Qianhan didn't think that he would be in a good mood.

Luo Qianhan didn't answer, he seemed to be thinking, and she didn't want to provoke her, after all, she didn't want to taste the torture before.

"I know all the things you've done lately, I've always had clear rewards and punishments, what reward do you want this time?"

Luo Qianhan didn't need it, especially in front of him, she never needed it. The queen's status was gone, and she no longer had any contact with him.

She shook her head, kind of answering his question.

Only then did he turn his gaze to her, still sitting like that, without powder, his long hair hanging naturally on his shoulders, and his bare feet, but with an indescribable taste, he seemed to be moved again.

"You forgot to salute." Ling Yinchen's voice was not loud, but Luo Qianhan was shocked. Don't care about putting on shoes, hurriedly bow and kneel, and those who know the times will never be wrong.

In the past, in Qingxi Village, she didn't need to salute anyone, and once she arrived in Lingguo, she was treated as a heinous sinner and abused in every way, and she didn't have the opportunity to salute, but now she lives in Xiangguo's mansion, and the high priest never asks her to salute, she has become accustomed to it, forgetting that the strict hierarchy of this era needs to be completed by kneeling.

She had no intention of criticizing the system, but it hurt to kneel on her knees.

In this era, she is helpless and must endure it.

Ling Yinchen didn't seem to want to let her go easily, seeing that she didn't want any reward, he continued: "Concubine Ji gave birth to an emperor for me, and I plan to feast on the lords of various countries when my emperor is a hundred days, and then your father and queen mother will also come, presumably you want to see them." ”

Luo Qianhan really wanted to meet the two unmasked parents in this era, the vicious parents who killed before they met, she wanted to know why, but she didn't want to know why, she was just a stand-in after all.

"I'm not her, so seeing or not seeing doesn't mean much to me!" Luo Qianhan didn't want to play dumb riddles, and from the moment she saw him, she emphasized that she was not a former queen. In fact, she is not even Luo Qianhan in this era,

Her attitude of wanting to dissociate herself from herself made Ling Yinchen very angry, "Slut, if you talk nonsense again, be careful that Ling Ling is late to you." ”

"She is Luo Qianbing, my name is Luo Qianhan, please check the emperor!" Luo Qianhan was very dissatisfied with his attitude, and decided that she was a scapegoat, so he repeatedly threatened. She was afraid that he would torture her, but she had to make it clear.

Ling Yinchen was slightly surprised, and said fiercely: "You said that you are not Luo Qianbing, so where is she?" ”

Luo Qianhan still shook his head, so angry that Ling Yinchen brushed his sleeves away. Before leaving, a sentence floated out, "If Luo Qianbing doesn't appear, you are Luo Qianbing." ”