Prime Minister Mu and Mu Lanqing hurriedly knelt down, "Your Majesty, calm down, my son is concerned about the victims of the disaster in the south of the Yangtze River. Seeing that the Emperor is worried about this, it is really hard to sleep and eat. I only want to die for the country. My son has a passion for serving the country. Please, Your Majesty." Mingcha!"

Just as Mu Lanqing was about to say something, her father gave her a hard look and swallowed back, "Please forgive me, Your Majesty!"

Feng Qingcheng said: "Father, my sons and daughters also see Master Mu as painstaking. As the saying goes, caring leads to chaos. Master Mu has always been strict in his words and deeds, conscientious and conscientious. Today, he is dedicated to serving the country. He can't wait to go to Jiangnan for disaster relief immediately. Zhou, it is also human nature, I hope the emperor will be considerate!"

The emperor nodded slightly, "Qingcheng is right, forgive your innocence, get up!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Prime Minister Mu and Mu Lanqing both said.

Prince Jiang said: "Your Majesty, I would like to recommend one person. If this person is sent to Jiangnan for disaster relief, I believe that dredging the flood in the south of the Yangtze River will be just around the corner!"

The emperor smiled and said, "Who does Jiang Aiqing want to recommend?"

Prime Minister Mu sneered and said, "Wouldn't it be Jiang Shizi who Wang Ye strongly recommends?"

Prince Jiang said: "Your child is self-aware, so you don't have to worry, Mr. Prime Minister!"

Prince Jiang said loudly: "Your Majesty, I recommend Prince Jing to go to the south of the Yangtze River to relieve the disaster and appease the victims!"

As soon as this statement came out, there was silence everywhere. It was originally a matter of factional struggles within the imperial court. Who can stay out of it?

Prime Minister Mu wanted to object, but Mu Lanqing didn't listen to him, and recommended himself, which disrupted his arrangement and almost angered the emperor, so now he had to swallow his anger.

The emperor was silent and speechless, his eyes were so calm that no one dared to look directly at him!

Prince Jiang said again: "The people have always admired Prince Jing, and Prince Jing's subordinates are also full of talents. Moreover, if Prince Jing is sent by the imperial court to relieve the disaster, he will definitely let the people feel the imperial court's love for the people like a son, and they will definitely submit to me even more. Wei!"

Prince Jiang's words were impeccable, Feng Junhan came out and said: "Father, my son is willing to go to the south of the Yangtze River to relieve the disaster and share the worries of the father!"

The emperor was pleased and said: "Okay, Junhan, I will send you to Jiangnan, and leave tomorrow, there must be no mistakes!"

Feng Junhan and Feng Qingcheng looked at each other, and they understood that Feng Qingcheng needed to stay in Beijing, so naturally he couldn't leave Beijing with Feng Junhan!

Feng Jun said coldly: "Your servant obeys!"

Feng Changhuan suddenly came out, "Royal father, I request you to go to the south of the Yangtze River with my second brother to help my second brother!"

The emperor smiled slightly and said, "Alright, Chang Huan, you can go too!"

Jiang Nanyan came out from among the ministers, "Show the emperor, I request you to go to the south of the Yangtze River with Prince Jing and His Highness the Fourth Prince, and help Prince Jing and His Royal Highness calm down the floods in the south of the Yangtze River!"

The emperor said: "Your Majesty Jiang has read a lot of poetry and books, and I also believe that it will be beneficial for Jun Han to manage the floods in the south of the Yangtze River!"

Jiangnan Yan said in a deep voice: "I thank the emperor for his appreciation!"

Seeing that the matter has been decided, the emperor said: "I will convey my will, Prince Jing, Your Highness, Jiang Aiqing will go to the south of the Yangtze River for disaster relief, and we will leave tomorrow, so don't slack off!"

The three of them said at the same time: "Your minister (minister) obeys the order!"

The emperor got up, and the servant beside him shouted loudly: "Retire!"

"Long live the emperor, long live the emperor!" All the officials prostrated themselves on the ground and sent the emperor off respectfully.

Mu Fang glanced at his son Mu Lanqing, who was unwilling to be robbed of his credit, and bowed respectfully to send the emperor away from the Golden Luan Hall. Then he looked at the vigorous and energetic Fourth Highness, and smiled coldly in his heart. He must be too happy!

If the disaster relief in the south of the Yangtze River is successful, it will be a great contribution, but if it fails, it will have to bear the corresponding consequences. This matter is not as easy as they imagined!

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