After Duan Cheng left, Bai Sang came over, "Your Highness, don't you want me to stay with Duan Cheng?" ”

She blinked.

Wen Ze didn't hesitate at all, and said truthfully: "Yes, I don't like Sang Sang to stay with him, so when he looks for you in the future, you remember to avoid it." ”

Bai Sang is secretly happy, and he also has love value, "Okay, what His Highness said, I promised." ”

Wen Ze's face was a little better.

Finish dinner in the evening.

Bai Sang spoke out about the experience that appeared in his mind.

"Sangsang is saying that this time to Jiangnan, it is best to bring more medicinal herbs?" Wen Ze was a little surprised.

She nodded: "Generally, when there is such a natural and man-made disaster, there will be a plague, and it will be useful to bring more medicinal materials." ”

Wen Ze made a point, "Yes, if there is a flood in the south of the Yangtze River, some people will definitely suffer from the cold, and the local medicinal materials will definitely be damp and cannot be used. ”

Soon he commanded to go down.

Replace all the money with medicinal herbs and grain.

The next day, Wen Ze and Bai Sang set off.

Bai Sang is not wearing maid clothes, but pretending to be a maid, which is easier to act.

Otherwise, a group of people would say that Wen Ze went to the disaster relief and brought the maid.

Wen Ze didn't expect this, but when he saw Sang Sang wearing small clothes, his hair was also combed high, and the whole person looked very refreshing.

The two sat in a carriage.

before I started walking.

From the capital to Jiangnan, eating and drinking are all in the carriage.

The people running outside work in two shifts.

This is also what Bai Sang suggested.

It was supposed to be a journey of more than ten days, but it only took five days to arrive.

During this time, several horses were killed.

By the time I arrived, things were already a bit serious.

This is the slow intelligence and stone road of the ancient pit father.

The medicinal herbs brought by Wen Ze immediately came into use, and then set up a stall to make porridge.

On the other hand, the flooded river has been renovated.

Move very fast to get everything done.

Not only did Wen Ze not sleep for a few days and nights, but even Bai Sang helped and slept for two hours a day.

Originally, the local people thought that it was useless for the capital to send a child, but they knew that the arrangements were well organized.

Seven days passed.

A place in the south of the Yangtze River has stabilized.

The rain in the sky is also lighter.

When the people knew that it was His Royal Highness the Nine Emperor Princes who saved them, they knelt down on the ground and bowed to thank them.

Wen Ze was not in the mood to accept their thanks, returned to the house, and fell asleep on the bed.

Frightened, Bai Sang reached out and touched it, but he didn't find it hot, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

She also didn't expect Wen Ze to do this thing so well.

Because of the medicinal materials, many people with cold and cough were cured, and food also saved the lives of this group of people.

The silver taels were almost allocated to local officials, and they made every effort to renovate the flooded area.

Not a single one went wrong.

The local officials thought that there was going to be a plague in the city, but now it's okay, at most it's just an ordinary wind chill.

The praise of Wen Ze was handed over to the capital one by one.

Wen Ze had not yet returned to Beijing, and the emperor in the palace already knew what his son had done.

"Good, good! What a son of mine! "The emperor was overjoyed, and when he was in the last dynasty, he praised Wenze three times.

The officials below already knew what the emperor's heart was, so a few anti-wall grasses came out and knelt on the ground, wanting Wen Ze to become the crown prince.

The emperor squinted.

Didn't refute these ministers.

Instead, he pondered and thought about something.

(End of chapter)