I want to be a good minister

Chapter 422
"Well, I will wait for you for a few years, and I will take care of your younger sister as you entrust. However, I think, you would rather see your younger sister get married in person, right?" It's easy.

It's not for Anxiu Jun, nor Hou Zhaoguo, even the thought of wanting to prove it again has slowly dissipated, yes, a man's ambition, what could be more proof than this, the young man standing in front of him In the eyes, he is no longer thin and slender, but stands upright and has great ambitions.

"This king thinks it's better for you to give the token of love to the queen yourself. By the way, go and see the queen mother and the younger sister..." That's fine.

"Yes, after Beijing completes the construction of the embankment, Ziyan will come to see it." Cen Xi nodded, before leaving, she had to take a look for herself to rest assured.

"Since this is the case, this king asked Shaoyou to give you a copy of the topographic map of the Ziyan Kingdom. The king has seen the water conservancy in the past few days. It is indeed beneficial but not harmful. It is also necessary for my Ziyan Kingdom—" Cheng Yang Jun spoke again.

"Yes—" Cen Xi replied, but the system didn't respond. It seems that this is not part of the main task, but seeing that the man's anger has disappeared inexplicably, and even now he is amiable again, Cen Xi feels that Should nod.

"This king..."

"Master—" Chengyang-jun was about to speak, when Shaoqing's voice suddenly came from outside the tent, Chengyang-jun turned around, Shaoqing was more cautious than Shaoyou, and would never be so eager for no reason.

"Mr. Chengyang is busy beforehand—" Cen Xi said immediately, and Mr. Chengyang saw this and walked out of the tent.

"Mother's illness?" Chengyang Jun frowned, and quickly took the letter.

"Master, it's the wax seal of our Ziyan Kingdom. The personal guards of the Houzhao Kingdom personally brought it here, and they took the fastest way—" Shaoqing reported immediately.

"Let's go, let's go now—" Chengyang Jun couldn't care about anything else, and he didn't even have time to say goodbye to others, so he immediately packed his bags and headed towards Fudu.

……

"Master Cen, Lord Chengyang is gone?" Weizhi entered the tent, pretending to ask casually, with a look on his face that I am not here to inquire about gossip.

"Your Majesty, Queen Ziyan is seriously ill, Lord Chengyang rushed back immediately—" Cen Xi said, "Your Excellency Chengyang's filial piety and sincerity made me very moved—"

Wei Zhi glanced at the guard who was silently repairing the wooden door at the entrance of the tent, raised his eyebrows, and walked cleanly, keeping a dog leg watching here?
Cen Xi seemed to notice Wei Zhi's gaze, and sighed.

"My lord guard, this wooden door has been ordered to be repaired by workers. You should rush to it immediately. The mountain road is steep, and it is important to protect Chengyang Lord—"

"Thank you Master Cen, but the master has ordered you to repair the door before you can return." The guard immediately replied, repairing the door very seriously.

It's just that this door is really dilapidated, and it was originally a wooden door that was temporarily removed from somewhere.

Seeing this, Cen Xi had no choice but to ask Li  to come forward, find a new door and install it, and then the guard jumped on it and rushed in the direction of Lord Chengyang.

"Is there something wrong with the ruler of the Guhun Kingdom?" Seeing Wei Zhi who was still lingering in the tent, Cen Xi asked,

Although Cen Xi didn't have a good opinion of the king of the Great Jing Kingdom, and he only hoped that Weizhi would be safe and sound, then the five, five, six, and six under the control of the Guhun Kingdom would be fine, and there is nothing wrong with being an idle ruler. .

But now the King of Dajing has arrived in Fudu. As the king of a country, he is now in the west, and it is not good for him to delay seeing him.

Moreover, Weizhi's presence here always makes her nervous that things will be accidentally revealed. Could it be that Weizhi has already doubted her identity, or...

Cen Xi really couldn't figure out why Wei Zhi stuck to her side, she thought that she didn't reveal any clues, and the identity of this body could stand the check.

"Of course there is something to do." Wei Zhi immediately waved his hand with a very mysterious expression.

Cen Xi was taken aback, feeling abducted.

"This is my plan, take a look—" Weizhi put down a stack of papers, seeing Cen Xi's puzzled expression, he didn't intend to explain, but smiled, Fu Ling said, he was sticking here aimlessly, sister You will doubt his intentions, and once you doubt his intentions, it will be even more difficult to get close, so you must have an excuse that can convince your sister.

"What is this?" Cen Xi picked up the paper, glanced at it roughly, and looked at Wei Zhi in surprise for a moment, somewhat confused about Wei Zhi's meaning.

What aid, funding the construction of dams?

Why would Wei Zhi do this?
If she was still Cen Xi, Wei Zhi's sister, Cen Xi would never doubt that the other party did this, because Wei Zhi was a complete sister-in-law. At that time, Cen Xi even thought about moving this task to Yuhun Country do it.

"Master Cen's talent, I am completely aware of it." Weizhi opened his mouth, and he had practiced the words several times, making sure that no flaws could be seen. know heroes.

"Lord Cen, maybe Anxiujun and Chengyangjun didn't see the importance of this dam construction, but this gentleman has seen that this dam construction is a kind of water conservancy construction, and Lord Cen has set up dams in various parts of Houzhao country. The praying platform here should be modeled after Beichang's meteorological observatory." Wei Zhi smiled slightly.

Cen Xi was taken aback, a little surprised and a little moved, this is Wei Zhi, how could she have forgotten, he knows these things better than An Xiu Jun and Cheng Yang Jun.

"Master Cen, this move of yours will ensure the prosperity and strength of Houzhao Kingdom in the next few decades. It is God's blessing for the leader of Houzhao Kingdom to have a talent like Lord Cen—" Weizhi said, Wealth and strength are Weizhi's additions to Fuling's ten-year foundation. To praise his sister, the more the better.

Cen Xi paused slightly, his throat rolled, a smile naturally appeared on his face, and he looked at Wei Zhi in front of him with gratified eyes.

"Lord Cen, what I'm doing is not helping you, but helping myself—" Wei Zhi paused, then continued, feeling that the effect was better than Fu Ling expected.

"The lord of the Guhun Kingdom impresses the lower officials. If Jing had known the lord earlier, Jing would definitely have built a great cause for the lord—" Cen Xi's words were very sincere and unreasonable. , she must be more attentive and work harder.

"Master Cen, it's not too late now—" He smiled slightly, let's see, let's see, my sister agreed, and my sister actually agreed.

Cen Xi smiled and nodded, yes, it’s really not too late, what Weizhi sent now is just to solve his urgent need, and she also has the heart to help Weizhi, hoping that Guhun Kingdom can live long after she leaves Jiu'an, but now, she is a little relieved, Wei Zhi's cleverness is used by the other party, and being able to think of this at this time is killing two birds with one stone.

……

"Yafu, I think everything is normal in this gentleman." An Xiujun suddenly turned his head, and the national teacher beside him was holding a booklet in his hand, counting the gift list, and he didn't intend to stop.

"Anxiu, how many times have I told you, don't presume the emperor's mind, what's wrong with your majesty." The power is in his hands, and no one dares to take care of it. something is wrong.

"Father Ya, do you really think that the saint is missing?" Jun Anxiu took a step forward and looked around mysteriously, as if he was not at ease in his own hall.

To say that the saint is missing, the national teacher suddenly told him today, but how is this possible?

Before An Xiujun finished speaking, he was hit hard on the head. The national teacher stared at An Xiujun in front of him, as if he hated iron for being weak.

"you--"

(End of this chapter)