Jing Qingran's dress at the moment is very neutral, but people can't get tired of looking at it like this.

She didn't like to talk about the rules very much, so she walked into the hall, and there were a few people sitting in the hall, and when they saw her, they got up and saluted her, and said, "Princess......"

Jing Qingran waved her hand, signaling that they didn't need to be polite, Jing Qingran had just returned from a long distance on horseback, she was a little tired, she walked to a familiar place, sat down, and poured tea for her.

In the hall, several people were sitting and talking, and Jing Qingran walked in like this, and suddenly, the atmosphere was a little inexplicable.

If the person who just walked in was not Princess Chen, Jing Qingran would definitely be bombarded by everyone!

Are there any rules, the prefect and a few important people are talking here, you don't say anything, just walk in like this, what kind of system do you become?

However, no one said this, and everyone was silent.

"Don't worry about this princess, you go on." Jing Qingran said.

"Okay." The prefect nodded.

In the hall, the prefect sat in the first place, and the rest were several officials, Xue Yiling was also there, Jing Qinghe was also there, Luo Xi was also there, and Zifang was also there.

"Now that the flood has been controlled and stabilized, the lower officials are also going to leave." Several local officials said this to the prefect and the minister.

The prefect and Xue Yiling nodded and went with them.

The three local officials stood up and bowed to a few people before walking out of the hall.

It turned out that they were here to leave.

The flood in Luoshui Town has been controlled to the point of stability, the submerged villages are no longer flooded, the matter has been settled, and these officials are ready to leave.

"Are you all done?" Jing Qingran asked.

A few officials who should have left also left, and there were only a few common people left in the hall.

"Back to the princess, the affairs of the lower officials have been roughly handled." The prefect said, "Now, in Luoshui Town, the flood has been eliminated, and the refugees have a home, thanks to the minister Xue, who has managed the flood in a good way." As he spoke, the prefect bowed to Xue Yiling.

Xue Yiling hurriedly replied: "The prefect is polite, this is what this official should do." The flood in Luoshui Town became a disease, and the emperor sent the lower officials to come, but the lower officials did not dare to insult the emperor's order, and the people of Luoshui Town could not suffer for this. ”

"Lord Xue is really kind-hearted, and the official admires him!" The prefect said.

"Don't dare." Xue Yiling hurriedly waved her hand, her handsome face was a little embarrassed.

"Of course, His Royal Highness King Chen has paid the most for this, if it weren't for His Royal Highness King Chen, so many people in Luoshui Town would have nothing to eat...... prefect said.

King Chen is not here.

Jing Qingran, the princess of King Chen, waved her hand a little unbearably and said, "Okay, okay, Lord Prefect, there is no need to say so many polite words." ”

Nima, this prefect is really an old fritter in officialdom! The sycophants of the minister, I want to shoot it, even if King Chen is not here at the moment, he has to praise the merits of His Royal Highness King Chen, and it is a little difficult to be an official to do his job, and it is a little difficult not to be promoted! .

"Princess Chen, you are serious, the lower official is not saying polite words, these things are the credit of His Royal Highness King Chen, and the lower official does not dare to take credit." The prefect is humane.

Jing Qingran suddenly wanted to slap this old fritter to death, and there was no trace of wind bones!

"Princess, the lower officials also want to thank you, Princess, if it weren't for the princess, you took someone to open a medical center to help the majority of refugees practice medical treatment, these refugees who are sick and have no money for medical treatment will end up very badly......" In the end, the prefect with wrinkles on his face sighed.