Chapter 211: Chilling
"Same ...... ...... same person," the throat of the white female official seemed to be choked, "Yes, yes, it is He Niangniang, He Niangniang looks like a noble concubine." ”
"You're lying!" Jiang Jinghuang accentuated his tone, his face was a little serious, "They don't look like each other at all." ”
The white female officer was frightened by his stern tone, covered her head and screamed: "I, I didn't lie, He Niangniang looks like the noble concubine Niangniang, you must say this, you must say this......"
Jiang Jinghuang's heart, as if it was grasped by a pair of invisible big hands, was a little breathless, and he asked softly: "Why do you have to say that?" ”
"Why do you say that?" The white female officer screamed.
"I don't know!"
"Don't ask me, I don't know......"
"Haha, you look like ......"
"It's like ......"
“……”
Jiang Jinghuang looked at the white female officer who went crazy again, knowing that he couldn't ask anything.
At that time, he was young, and he vaguely heard people around He Guifei say that she looked like her mother, and every time He Guifei heard this, she would happily reward the people around her, but later after entering the palace, He Guifei seemed to have changed a person, and every time she heard this, she would lose her temper with anger.
He was very puzzled at that time, He Guifei's appearance was weak, and her facial features looked soft.
But the mother concubine looks beautiful and generous, as beautiful as a peony, and the two are clearly not like each other at all, why do anyone think they look good?
He also thought that his vision was different from others.
I didn't dare to say it.
Later, the mother concubine had a miscarriage and found out about He Guifei, and he heard the palace people talking in private, saying that the father and emperor regarded He Guifei as a [stand-in], so he incurred He Guifei's resentment.
He vaguely felt that something was wrong.
But others are small, reckless and slow, and can't think of the joints.
At that time, the people in He Guifei's palace, all those who could get close to him were executed, and those who couldn't get close were exiled to the Southern Wilderness area to do coolies.
The only one alive was the white female official who was crazy for some reason, and he begged his mother to save the white female official.
Over the years, I have found many famous doctors and sought medical advice for the white female official, but there has never been much improvement.
Listening to the words of the white female official, it seemed that someone instructed the people around He Guifei to say that He Guifei looked like a mother.
Imagine how it would feel when someone whispered in their ears every day that they looked like another person.
I shudder to think about it.
So there was another hidden story about the miscarriage of the mother concubine back then?
……
Jiang Fuguang finally looked up from the mountains of drawings and documents, and a beam of sunlight penetrated through the row of windows, stabbing her eyes and her head dizzy.
She closed her eyes hard and raised her hand to block the glare of light, only to realize that another long night had passed.
"It's dawn," Jiang Fuguang slowly lowered his hand, his eyes gradually adjusting to the brightness of the room, "Has the rain stopped in Xin'an County?" ”
Yingluo's voice was sour: "I received an urgent report from Hangzhou County this morning, and the heavy rain has not stopped. ”
Since the heavy rain in Hangzhou County, there have been urgent reports into Beijing every day.
There was a moment of silence in the study.
"I see." Jiang Fuguang slowly stood up, dizzy in his head, and did not stand firm for a while.
"Eldest princess," Yingluo hurriedly stepped forward to help her, "You haven't had a good rest for five days in a row, and your body will not be able to survive if you continue like this." ”
Since Zhejiang's report entered Beijing, the eldest princess discussed with the ministers of the Ministry of Industry every day, kept checking the information and documents of the past dynasties and dynasties, and sent 24 urgent documents to Zhejiang.
He also secretly sent people to Hangzhou County to learn about the situation of the tide and monitor whether officials of Zhejiang Prefecture and Hangzhou County were acting according to orders.
It is related to the livelihood of millions of Li people, how can there be any negligence?
Jiang Fuguang broke away from Yingluo's hand and slowly walked out of the study.
The sun was in full swing, making her hot, as if she was in a stove, and the sultry weather made her almost breathless.
"You've stayed up all night." Ji Ruxuan sighed lightly and came against the light.
Jiang Fuguang was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously asked, "Why are you here?" ”
Ji Ruxuan took a step forward, bent down suddenly, and picked her up horizontally, Yingluo was startled, and hurriedly wanted to stop her, but was stared at by a pair of devouring eyes.
Her heart was beating wildly, her mind was blank for a while, and her heartbeat kept echoing, and when it came to her mouth, she swallowed it raw into her throat.
"What are you doing, let me down." Yingluo heard the eldest princess's annoyed voice, and she was a little soft.
So she knew that the master's affairs, as a subordinate, should not interfere casually.
"You need to rest." Ji Ruxuan hugged her, strode to the porch, put her on the couch, half-knelt on the ground, lifted her feet, and gently took off the silk clogs under her feet.
Jiang Fuguang leaned on the pillow, and then he felt weak and weak, and on a hot day, he was in a cold sweat for no reason.
"I boiled four red porridge to nourish my heart and calm my nerves, nourish my qi and nourish my blood," Ji Ruxuan took a bowl of brown soup porridge from the cup, "I'll feed you." ”
Jiang Fuguang shook his head: "I'll come by myself." ”
Ji Ruxuan didn't pay attention to it, took a spoonful of porridge, and handed it to her lips: "The simmer has been boiling for more than an hour, and the temperature is just right." ”
The porridge has a faint taste of astragalus, glutinous rice, red-skinned peanuts, red beans, red lotus seeds, and red dates are boiled softly, and the faint sweetness spreads into my heart.
She suddenly felt a little tightness in her heart, and she was faintly wet.
"Sweet or not?" Ji Ruxuan asked.
"Sweet!"
"It's sweet," she stressed. ”
Ji Ruxuan continued to feed her porridge, tirelessly repeating the same action, until a bowl of porridge bottomed out, he brought light salt water again, waited for her to rinse her mouth, and took five spice pills for her to clean her mouth.
After eating, Jiang Fuguang had some strength in his body, his chest was tight and short of breath, and his feeling of dizziness and fatigue eased a lot.
She leaned on the pillow: "Wait for another five days, if the rain in Xin'an County does not stop and the tide news in Huigang does not recede, I will leave for Hangzhou County to personally supervise flood control and disaster relief." ”
"Your Majesty will send an experienced inspector to the past, so why should you bother with this?" Ji Ruxuan saw that her face was haggard, and she was distressed.
"I don't feel at ease when others go." After staying up all night, she was very uncomfortable in her throat, and her voice was hoarse, "Xin'an County is a merger of two counties, and it has been a densely populated place over the years, plus several nearby counties and districts, with a population of more than one million, and it is an important production area of silkworms, silk weaving, and grain in the Southern Dynasties. ”
Over the years, natural and man-made disasters have led to rampant land annexation, and when the people have no land, they will have to rent the fields of the landed families, and the fruits of their labor will be exploited, the officials and businessmen will collude, and corrupt officials will run rampant, and the rich households will be able to control the development of local commerce and trade and control the country's resources if they have a large amount of resources in their hands.