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Chapter 903 Bao'er Respects Uncles and Uncles First

After Prime Minister Lu finished speaking, the hall was completely silent.

The bustling and bustling scene just now completely fell silent.

Xia Hongmo held the wine cup, his eyes darkened.

He looked at Prime Minister Lu with a half-smile, his face remained unchanged.

Only, anyone who knows the emperor can feel it.

The emperor was not happy.

Some of the ministers secretly scolded this Lu Cheng quite really which pot is not opened and which pot to lift.

The heavy snow is a natural disaster, causing casualties, and the emperor must have a headache.

But now is the New Year's Eve palace banquet, if you blindly bring up unpleasant political affairs, it will only increase your troubles.

What's more, there are so many people present, and there are also foreign envoys who come to pay homage!

This is tantamount to turning out one's own embarrassment for outsiders to see as a joke.

After all, Xia Hongmo and Prime Minister Lu have been together for nearly 20 years, and they know each other's temperament clearly.

The emperor also knew that Prime Minister Lu had always been very measured.

Now that the public is saying this, it is really worrying for the people.

Xia Hongmo squinted his long eyes and was about to speak.

But Xia Bao'er stood up first: "Uncle Lu mourns the hardships of the people's lives, I am really moved, my father has already dispatched more staff from the bureaucracy during the day,

I believe that Daxue is ruthless and people have love, and we will work together to make the situation of the people better.Dear uncles and uncles, after this good year, we are about to face a severe test from God.

At that time, it will be necessary for the cooperation of various departments to jointly seek the well-being of the common people and survive the heavy snowfall.You may be very busy and hard-working, so Bao'er would like to offer a cup to my uncles first. "

After all, she poured a cup of wine by herself.

Xia Hongmo stretched out his hand to stop him, but the little girl waved her little hand even more aggressively and held him down.

Xia Baoer pinched the ruby-studded wine cup with her white and tender fingertips.

She raised her glass and swung it from left to right, then raised her head neatly, and drank it all in one gulp.

Xia Bao'er's eyebrows and eyes were black, shining with a tenacious light.

She gave encouragement to all the courtiers present.

"New Year's Eve should be a good day for family reunion. We celebrated tonight and will be busy with disaster relief tomorrow. I hope that uncles and uncles will have a good time tonight."

Princess Mifu's words completely shocked the courtiers and envoys present.

She is just too smart.

Prime Minister Lu did not have any malicious intentions, but bringing up the heavy snow disaster in public puts the emperor in a dilemma.

Whether Xia Hongmo is punished or not, it will damage his reputation.

Princess Mifu, as the emperor's most beloved daughter, stood up to rescue North Vietnam, which was much better than Xia Hongmo's own words.

Especially after what she said, it seems that tonight's New Year's Eve is just a banquet to encourage ministers to work hard to relieve the disaster.

It's not that the emperor ignored the starving and cold people outside the palace at this moment, and ended up feasting here with his officials.

With a few words, Xia Baoer placed North Vietnam in a position of sympathy for people's livelihood.

Xia Hongmo is a good and responsible emperor.

Not only to take good care of the people, but also to appease the officials.

What Xia Baoer said convinced everyone.

Natural disasters are ruthless, the heavy snow is uncontrollable, and no one wants to sacrifice anyone.

So, everyone can only do their best.

Xia Baoer's face is delicate, and now her cheeks are pink and cute due to drinking, and her eyes look clear and bright.

She smiled with red lips: "Uncle Lu, let's have a drink, the next planning and deployment will inevitably require you to be tired."

Prime Minister Lu was suddenly awakened by Xia Baoer.

He is the prime minister, so he has to make arrangements for disaster relief.

How could he openly express his worries in the hall.

Confused, confused!
Lu Chenglian hurriedly raised his wine glass: "Thank you, Your Highness, for enjoying the wine, Your Majesty."

(End of this chapter)