Meng Wanchuan, who saw his thighs safely enter the house, lay leisurely on the soft couch he was thinking about, crossed Erlang's legs and shouted to the little guy who was driving outside the carriage: "Let's go, go back to our house." ”

The little servant answered, drove the carriage around, and went to their own mansion.

The next day, Meng Wanchuan was still in her sleep to see people from the original world. As soon as his hand caught the pulse of the person, he was about to start a long speech, when he was suddenly woken up.

He was sleepy-eyed, his mouth open, his hair bursting with his explosion, and he was about to throw it out with his pillow in his hand. He wanted to see which chaotic minister and thief dared to disturb his dignified Seven Princes of the Southern Kingdom to sleep!

Meng Wanzhou saw his intentions, and said unhurriedly: "Why, the seventh brother doesn't go to the morning court on weekdays, does he get up so late?" ”

Meng Wanchuan heard the familiar voice, the whole person gathered together, the pillow in his hand fell to the ground uncontrollably, he also opened his eyes completely, and the sleepiness dissipated in an instant.

After confirming the person, he got out of bed with some doglegs, pulled Meng Wanzhou's sleeve, and sat at the table. While pouring water for people, he said with a smile: "Brother Huang is here, sit down quickly, I usually get up early, but I didn't get up today, purely because I played too much yesterday, ah no, I was so happy, tired, tired." ”

I said it too fast for a while, and I was a little bald, and I almost made it happy.

Meng Wanzhou took the cold water handed over by his cheap brother, didn't drink it, and put it aside.

"Really? But the servants and Uncle Fu outside your courtyard told me that you have been like this for the past few days. They all slept until three o'clock in the morning before they got up slowly. ”

Meng Wanchuan scratched the back of his head in embarrassment, his toes buckled to the ground, and he wanted to continue to exonerate, but as soon as he met Meng Wanzhou's gaze, he instantly wilted.

"I know it's wrong, brother."

Meng Wanzhou nodded with satisfaction, and then spoke.

"Well, I'm not here to come to you today."

Meng Wanchuan looked at him suspiciously, and then looked at the incense leak used to keep time not far away.

This time······

Suddenly, he thought of something, patted his head, and looked at Meng Wanzhou's court clothes, almost certainly.

Although Nanguo is located in the Central Plains, the four seasons are like spring, but the shortcomings are also exposed. During the rainy season and summer, heavy rains often occur, and flooding can occur in areas close to large rivers. Every now and then, half of the crops are destroyed, and the people on the margins are miserable. Except for the northern country, which rarely happens, it is like this every year in several other countries, but the royal family has nothing to do about it except for distributing disaster relief silver to the local government every year.

Until this year, the disaster in the 'two lakes' was too serious, and the emperor was annoyed by the excerpts of the play, and the male protagonist Meng Wanzhou offered to relieve his father's worries. Personally took the disaster relief silver and went to the 'Two Lakes'. The benefits are twofold. First, we can put an end to official corruption along the way, and second, we can go to the field to find a solution.

The emperor was very happy to hear this, in fact, he had already had this heart, and he also told the queen and the crown prince in private. But the queen was reluctant to go to that remote place, not to mention the rain for days, so she kept coquettish with the emperor. The old emperor was very useful to this, and he also loved this son who had been raised in front of him since he was a child, so he put it aside. These days, the search for the right person has been secretly searching. At this time, the sixth child, who was ignored by him on weekdays, offered to go, which really solved his urgent need.

So, he waved his hand, "Yes." "The next morning, the court issued a holy decree, asking Meng Wanzhou to prepare and leave tomorrow.

Meng Wanzhou accepted the order, and after the next court, she went to the emperor's bedroom and asked him for two people.

One is the idle Seven Princes with tens of millions of property, Meng Wanchuan. There is another one, which turned out to be the daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion who has not been known for a long time, Jiang An.

The emperor thought for a moment, did not ask the reason, and agreed. changed hands and wrote two holy decrees, one for his personal father-in-law to send to the prime minister's mansion, and the other for him to take to Meng Wanchuan.

So there was this one this morning.

Meng Wanzhou automatically ignored her younger brother's idiotic behavior, stood up and took out the holy decree from her sleeve, and read: "Fengtian carrier, the emperor said." My son Wanchuan, ranked seventh, has now reached the crown, has great ambitions, and cares about the people, willing to bring half of the family property to support the disaster, I am very relieved. Hereby, he was appointed as the supervision envoy, and together with the sixth prince Meng Wanzhou, the patrol envoy, he went to the two lakes to solve the waterlogging disaster and set off tomorrow. Chin this. ”

Meng Wanchuan saw the holy decree kneeling from the beginning, and when she heard it, she sat down on the ground, and trembled and stretched out her hand to take the holy decree.

He remembered that Meng Wanzhou would have to go to disaster relief, but that was the matter of him and the heroine, and it was a good time for the young couple to be alone to warm up. There's nothing wrong with him in the original book.

"Brother Huang, which tendon did you say was wrong for my father, let me go alone with you?"

I can do something.

Meng Wanzhou sat back on the stool, cleaned up her sleeves, and said disapprehantly: "What I begged, when you are old, you should have a half-official position." Moreover, this trip is not only me and you, but also the daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion. She is well-read, and she will have her own unique views on this matter. ”

Meng Wanchuan, who was sitting on the ground, looked at the admiration and smile on his face when his royal brother mentioned the heroine, secretly pursed his lips, stood up, and patted his ass with his hand.

He still thinks Shen Yanxi is smarter.

Meng Wanzhou left after he had breakfast together, and when he left, he didn't forget to remind him to prepare well, and he would leave the city at noon tomorrow.

After Meng Wanzhou agreed, she continued to eat by herself for a while before putting down the dishes and chopsticks.

After the subordinates took down all the things and cleaned them up, he called Uncle Fu, the housekeeper of the house, and asked him to come over with the account book and the key to the treasury.

After Uncle Fu arrived, Meng Wanchuan asked him to sit. Uncle Fu has also adapted to the slight changes in his master recently, and he did not shirk it, and happily sat down in his lower position.

Seeing that the other party brought the things that should be taken, Meng Wanchuan sighed again, and then said with a dead heart: "Uncle Fu, count the silver in the house, take it out." If it is not enough for half of the family property, he will take some valuable things in the treasury and pawn them, in short, he must be half of the family property. ”

Uncle Fu's alarm bell rang in his heart, and he asked uncertainly, "It has something to do with the six princes who came in the morning?" ”

Meng Wanchuan sighed again, "Alas, yes but not all. ”

It was Meng Wanzhou who asked him to go with him, but it was his cheating father who asked him to hand over half of the family property.

"It was my father's decree that I should take out half of the property in the house and go to disaster relief."

Uncle Fu swallowed painfully, and then nodded appointedly.

"Yes, the old slave will do it. The master was also more comfortable, but fortunately, His Majesty didn't let you go to that place with you. Your Majesty, in my heart, I still want you and Concubine De. ”

Meng Wanchuan strained her face and wanted to cry without tears: "He asked me to go with me tomorrow." ”。

"Click", the account book in Uncle Fu's hand slipped to the ground, and the master and servant looked at each other, everything was silent.