Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry

"The victims of the Zhengzhou disaster were displaced, and the emperor had just ascended the throne for less than a month. It was a time when the court was troubled by internal and external troubles, and the people's hearts were unstable. But at this time, the emperor sent a capable minister to handle the matter beautifully, and the victims If they are all properly placed and porridge sheds are set up throughout Zhengzhou, the people will surely feel the benevolence of the emperor."

Hearing this, he looked at her with a paralyzed face, with an unpredictable expression on his face: "What Sheng Aiqing said is reasonable, but all Aiqings also know that I have just succeeded to the throne and the national treasury is in short supply. Since I want to provide disaster relief, I'm afraid I won't be able to allocate so much money. Sheng Aiqing, what do you think?"

The corner of Jiaoyang's mouth twitched, what does this mean, why ask her, she has no money. Are you still thinking about her family's properties now? In the past, I used to practice Tai Chi with him in private, but now I have moved to the court. She has told him so many times that those properties have nothing to do with her, but she still doesn't give up.

I want her to cough up money, but there’s not even a dime!

If the national treasury is in deficit, then if you hold less banquets and order fewer styles of clothes, won’t the money just keep rolling in?

She rolled her eyes at the ground: "Then this is what the capable minister sent by the emperor should think of. How to use one tael of silver to a purpose that even ten taels of silver can't match. Jiaoyang's qualifications are mediocre, and she has I know I can't afford to have two 'capable ministers', so it's a blessing to be able to share some of the Emperor's worries once in a while."

The implication is that she wants them to learn to pass off inferior products as good ones. Mixing rice porridge with rice water has nothing to do with her. Aren't they all good at these things anyway? The victims of the disaster in Zhengzhou are not important at the moment. The most important thing is to make the name of benevolent king known, to appease the people everywhere and to stabilize the court. Everything else can be done slowly.

After hearing this, the faceless man laughed a few times without meaning, and waved to Sheng Yuzhi to come out.

"Sheng Aiqing, I will order you to set off tomorrow to Zhengzhou for disaster relief. Do you have any objections?"

"I accept the order." Sheng Yuzhi bowed his hands in salute.

Jiaoyang glanced at him and said "Sheng Aiqing". Just now she thought he was calling her.

After going to court, thinking of what his mother-in-law had said to him before coming out, Jiaoyang twitched the corner of his mouth and walked at a very fast pace.

"Sissy, why, it's your first time to go to court, so are you scared to death? Your legs are so scared right now. I mean, you are like this, why are you going to court?" The bull-headed face said unceremoniously Ridiculing, several officials followed behind him, as if following his lead.

He was wearing court clothes, with a slender figure and a carefree look.

Jiaoyang glanced at him and first expressed admiration for his appearance. However, as soon as he spoke, his charm disappeared.

"None of your business." She rolled her eyes at him, turned around and left without looking at his expression.

She was upset now, but she didn't have time to talk to him.

But in the end, Jiaoyang went to meet the "blind date" her mother had found for her. Of course it's not because of compromise. There are two main reasons. One is that she doesn't want to listen to her mother's nagging anymore. Since she said she has to be liked by herself, at worst, she will say that she doesn't like anyone, which is true anyway.

There was another reason. She was really curious about what the "son-in-law" her mother was looking for for her would be like.

However, she did not wear women's clothes, but went there in men's clothes. She also thought it was fun and was curious about the other party's reaction. If it is true as my mother said, they are just ordinary people. People like them cannot be seen on weekdays. The place where they meet is also very secret and they are not afraid of being exposed. Furthermore, since my mother dares to do this, she must do it well. Adequate confidentiality measures have been taken.

According to her mother, the first person Jiaoyang met was named "Wang Er". He was the owner of a very prosperous restaurant on a street in the capital, and he and his mother had a superior-subordinate relationship.

But it's no wonder. No wonder he is willing to be a son-in-law. Even if he falls in love with her and asks him not to marry her, would he dare?

But his mother must also be very optimistic about him, so she ranked him first among all "blind dates".

Before she pushed the door open and walked in, my mother acted even more nervous than she was, taking deep breaths constantly. Although she frowned and expressed dissatisfaction with her men's clothing, it might have been difficult for her to be willing to come over. So I arranged her outfit.

The hand on her collar was trembling: "Jiaoyang, Jiaoyang, let's not be nervous, leave a good impression on the other party, if this doesn't work, we will have the next one."

After finishing speaking, he patted her chest twice to encourage himself: "My son is so handsome! Don't worry, the other party will be satisfied with you!"

The corner of Jiaoyang's mouth twitched, and she almost knocked him out of breath.

But don’t you want to find a husband for her? Aren't you afraid that you will be too handsome to compare to the other person, and then mess up the matter? But she actually did have such a plan, or did that person have some unknown hobby?

She didn't have any hope, Wang Er Wang Er, judging from the name, he was very unskilled. She began to regret coming here, no matter how fun it was.

In the past, when had she ever been short of a man and needed to go to such great lengths? Mother really insulted her. Furthermore, she can still control the wind and rain and cover the sky with one hand even if she is separated from her man. Why does she have to support her husband and raise her children? My mother's vision is really small.

Jiaoyang curled her lips, and had already decided that if she didn't like the man across from her, she would just turn around and leave without giving him any face. She didn't care about his mother's superiors and subordinates. She insisted on going on the blind date herself, and she would clean up the mess.

But when she opened the door, and when the elegant young man opposite Zhilan Yuxiu cast his eyes on her, at that moment, Jiaoyang suddenly felt that her mother still understood her.

I didn't expect that his name was so casual and his status was ordinary, but his gentle temperament was beyond the reach of ordinary people.

The man's skin was very fair, his appearance was frail, his body was very slender, his face was ordinary, but he felt very comfortable. But she is also used to seeing people with bull-headed faces that are as good-looking as ordinary ugly ones.

But what caught her attention the most, and also caused her to take a second look at him, was his face and his refreshing temperament. Together, they were at least sixty-nine similar to her brother.

The moment she came in just now, when she saw him for the first time, she almost thought he was her brother.

However, no matter how similar people are, they are still different. After being in a daze for a while, Jiao Yang came back to his senses, walked in and sat opposite him.

I was still muttering in my heart, why does such a good person have to have such an embarrassing name as "Wang Er"?

The man wearing a blue embroidered orchid coat was stunned for a moment when he saw her. Perhaps because she was wearing men's clothing, he asked with some uncertainty: "Excuse me, is this Sheng Jiaoyang, Miss Sheng?" His voice sounded like someone else's. It's like a spring breeze.

Unlike his elder brother, perhaps due to his status, no matter how gentle his words are, he still has a sharp edge. The man in front of him was different. His temperament was conveyed from his bones. There was no water chestnut at all, and he was full of kindness and gentleness.