Night of the Divorce! A Proud Lady Was Forced to Marry the Emperor’s Uncle - Chapter 368
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Qianqing Hall.
Few of them cared about Lord Mu’s departure.
Emperor Qi Ming looked at Xiao Nanye with anger.
But Xiao Nanye didn’t care at all.
Looking into Emperor Qi Ming’s eyes, he said directly, “Brother Emperor, do you know that the city has been flooded?”
“Flooded?”
Hearing this, Emperor Qi Ming really forgot about Chang Yang’s death.
Following Emperor Qi Ming’s eyes, Xiao Nanye nodded, and briefly explained what he saw.
When Emperor Qi Ming heard Xiao Nanye say that the moat was pouring backwards, his expression changed.
The snow disaster just subsided not long ago, and the flood appeared in a blink of an eye. Emperor Qi Ming’s eyes were full of irritability.
Thinking of the snow disaster, Emperor Qi Ming’s eyes suddenly fell on Jiang Peihuan.
“Jiang Peihuan, what can you do to solve this flood?”
“Brother Huang, you should discuss matters like this with the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty. Huan’er is pregnant now, so she can’t work hard.”
Before Jiang Peihuan could speak, Xiao Nanye spoke first.
Emperor Qi Ming felt a little embarrassed when he heard this, but he still said in a deep voice, “What are you so nervous about, I just asked.”
After all, Jiang Peihuan helped solve the snow disaster.
Xiao Nanye frowned when he heard this.
Just when he was about to speak, he felt a force coming from his cuff.
The man lowered his head, and saw Jiang Peihuan shaking his head at him.
Seeing this, Xiao Nanye didn’t make any more noise.
Afterwards, Jiang Peihuan looked at Emperor Qi Ming and said softly, “Your Majesty, if you want to solve the flood, the most urgent thing is to get someone to understand the situation of the disaster. You…”
“Your Majesty, Your Highness the Crown Prince seeks an audience.”
Before Jiang Peihuan finished speaking, she saw Wang Kun walking out.
Hearing Wang Kun’s words, Emperor Qi Ming frowned, but still whispered, “Let him in.”
Afterwards, Xiao Junhao walked into the Qianqing Hall.
When entering the Qianqing Palace, the first thing Xiao Junhao saw was Jiang Peihuan.
She was wearing a long purple dress, making her look very agile.
Seeing Jiang Peihuan like this, Xiao Junhao’s eyes were full of complexity.
Suddenly, Xiao Junhao felt a chill hit him. When he raised his head, Xiao Junhao saw Xiao Nanye’s eyes without any warmth looking straight at him.
Xiao Junhao immediately averted his gaze.
Then he bowed to Emperor Qi Ming, “I see my father.”
“Get up.”
After hearing Emperor Qi Ming’s voice, Xiao Junhao slowly stood up.
After seeing him get up, Emperor Qi Ming asked indifferently, “Why are you here? Your injuries haven’t healed yet.”
Jiang Peihuan, who was on the side, was a little puzzled when he heard the tone of Emperor Qi Ming’s speech.
Because looking at Emperor Qi Ming’s appearance at the moment, he doesn’t have much affection for Xiao Junhao.
But if he really didn’t have any feelings, Jiang Peihuan couldn’t figure out why Emperor Qi Ming made Xiao Junhao the crown prince.
“Father, my son came here because of the flood.”
Looking at Emperor Qi Ming, Xiao Junhao continued to speak, “When I came, I found that the moat had been flooded. In this way, many people in the city may be displaced.”
“What do you recommend?”
Emperor Qi Ming sat down on his chair, and only after Xiao Junhao finished speaking, did he speak out lightly.
Hearing Emperor Qi Ming’s words, Xiao Junhao also continued to speak, “Among the ministers, it is better for the father to order people to start building houses immediately, choose a place with higher ground, and send people to understand the disaster situation of the people before taking them over. to the shelter.”
“After the rain stopped, people were organized to tie up the people in Kyoto to build houses.”
“As the prince said, every place needs to spend a lot of silver taels. The national treasury was already empty after the snow disaster. Now, where does the prince get these silver taels from?”
“Still, the prince will ask all the officials to donate as before.”
When Xiao Junhao said the last sentence, there was undisguised mockery in Xiao Junhao’s eyes.
Hearing Xiao Nanye’s words, Xiao Junhao could hardly hide the gentleness in his eyes.
He clutched his palm tightly.
After taking a deep breath, he smiled and said, “The emperor’s words are polite. I wonder if the emperor’s uncle has any good countermeasures?”
Hearing Xiao Junhao’s words, Emperor Qi Ming looked at Xiao Nanye again.
The man met the expressions of the crowd, and said directly, “I don’t have any countermeasures.”
Jiang Peihuan: “…”
Xiao Junhao: “…”
Emperor Qi Ming: “…”
Hearing Xiao Nanye’s words, everyone was speechless.
At this time, Emperor Qi Ming suddenly looked at Xiao Junhao and said, “I think your method is good. Since you came up with this method, let you do it.”
Xiao Junhao: “…”
Hearing such shameless words from Emperor Qi Ming, Jiang Peihuan was also stunned.
It was Xiao Nanye, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.
Xiao Junhao’s eyes were full of ugly eyes, but he still nodded when he met Emperor Qi Ming’s eyes, “Yes.”
“Okay, it’s getting late, you all go back.”
As soon as Emperor Qi Ming finished speaking, Xiao Nanye took Jiang Peihuan’s hand and walked outside without even looking at anyone else.
After Xiao Junhao saluted Emperor Qi Ming, he left and walked out.
The rain continued outside, and when Xiao Junhao chased him out, he happened to see Xiao Nanye hugging Jiang Peihuan horizontally.
Han Feng followed behind the two, silently raising the umbrella.
Seeing this scene, Xiao Junhao’s eyes were full of complexity.
Xiao Junhao stood at the gate of Qianqing Hall for a long time, until the figures of the two disappeared from sight, Xiao Junhao walked forward holding an umbrella.
But when he reached the corner, he saw a person waiting there.
After bowing to Xiao Junhao, the old mother said softly, “His Royal Highness, the Empress Dowager, please go over.”
When Xiao Junhao followed the old lady into the Palace of Compassion, he saw Prince Mu sitting there.
“Grandmother, old uncle.”
Seeing the two, Xiao Junhao stepped forward to salute.
“Come on, sit down.”
Looking at Xiao Junhao who walked in, the queen mother smiled and said.
After sitting down on the chair opposite to Lord Mu, Xiao Junhao looked at the empress dowager on the main seat and said, “Grandmother, I don’t know why you suddenly called your grandson over?”
“I heard that your father has entrusted you with dealing with the flood.”
“yes.”
Hearing the queen mother’s words, Xiao Junhao’s eyes were full of surprise, but he was very indifferent.
The queen mother has been in this palace for so many years, Xiao Junhao thinks it is very normal for her to know the news in this palace.
Seeing Xiao Junhao nodding, the Queen Mother said again, “A lot of silver is needed to handle this matter, do you still have money in your hand?”
“If you go back to the emperor’s grandmother, to tell you the truth, my grandson already has two sleeves at his fingertips.”
Hearing this, the smile in the Empress Dowager’s eyes deepened even more.
Looking at Lord Mu, the queen mother smiled and said, “Cousin, the prince is also your grandnephew, do you want to help him?”