It was the first time Ning Qianmo had heard Jiang Liancheng say such a thing, and there was a light smile on his face: "You care about me?" ”

"It's not that I care about you." Jiang Liancheng glanced at him and said: "I just want to remind you, don't forget your situation because of a woman, you are such a smart person, you should know that no matter how much you calculate at this time, there may not be your existence in her heart." ”

Ning Qianmo smiled bitterly and said, "You can see through this matter, how can I not see through it?" It's just that if you haven't tasted it, how can you know, you know? The red plum picture embroidered by Lan Tilt is almost the same as the one she painted. ”

Jiang Liancheng's eyes were shocked: "Do you suspect that Lan Tiantian has something to do with her?" ”

Ning Qianmo shook his head and said, "I don't know, I just think all this is too coincidental, but because of all these coincidences, I am a little overwhelmed." ”

"Why are you doing this?" Jiang Liancheng sighed faintly: "I can't help you with this, you have always been decisive, but you have never been able to let go of the love word, should you fall in love with Lan because of that painting, right?" ”

Ning Qianmo said lightly: "Let's just say so, it's just that the closer you get to Lan Tiantian, the more you can't extricate yourself from being attracted to her, sometimes you know that you don't have some expectations, but you can't let go." Maybe it's all as you say, and I'm too decisive in other things, and I can't get up again in this matter. ”

Jiang Liancheng really didn't know what to say when he heard his words, so he only said slowly: "I persuaded you anyway, it's up to you whether you listen or not, but if I were you, I would never let myself be so miserable." Among the women in this world, which one is not extremely troublesome, it is better to be alone and comfortable. ”

The two have discussed this matter several times, but have never reached a consensus, and at this time, talking about these things is just talking to themselves, and they don't expect to really convince each other.

Ning Qianmo's heart was slightly sour at this time, but that sourness did not make him feel pain, but made him feel an extremely shallow warmth in his heart.

Emotional things, such as people drinking water, know whether they are warm or cold, the bitterness that outsiders see is not necessarily bitter, and the sweetness they feel is not necessarily sweet.

Everything was as Ning Qianmo expected, there were indeed many people who couldn't sleep peacefully this night, and they all had their own calculations in their hearts, but they also knew that if things didn't get it right this time, they would become big things, so they only dared to make a small move.

On the morning of the second day, Jing Junying yawned and sat on the dragon chair, looking at the courtiers below him with great interest, and Jing Ye sat on a big chair behind him with the dignity of the regent.

Ning Qianmo came out and said: "Your Majesty, this time the drought is serious, please ask the emperor to make plans early." ”

Where did Jing Junying understand these things, turned his head to look at Jing Ye and said, "Uncle Regent, you can handle this matter." ”

Jing Ye was a little speechless when he saw him like this, but he had already ordered: "Right Minister, you are fully responsible for disaster relief." ”

Qin Chaimeng replied and said: "Don't worry, the prince will definitely deal with it with all his heart, but disaster relief is secondary, and now I don't know when it will rain, if I encounter such a drought again in the future, I will have to make another plan." Therefore, Weichen has a suggestion, now that there is no harvest in the field, and the victims have nothing to do, instead of simple disaster relief, it is better to dig wells and canals, pay the people to manage food as a disaster relief method, maybe more effective. ”