Dressed as the regent's palm

Chapter 191 Solving the Food Problem
Several people had different expressions when they heard Jiu Que's words.

Cen Bin opened his eyes wide in surprise, and those eyes were full of surprise.

"Didn't you hear?" Jiu Que raised his voice when he saw that Cen Bin hadn't moved, and his black and white pupils were filled with displeasure.

"Yes, I'll hang up the guardian angel doll right away." Cen Bin took the ugly doll in fear and trepidation, and stood by the bed, clumsily trying to hang the doll up.

However, his big hands can only wield knives and guns on weekdays, such fine work is not something he is good at at all.

He only felt that the gaze behind him was getting hotter and hotter, almost burning his back, and he was sweating profusely.

Qing Yuan couldn't bear to watch it anymore, she took the initiative to go forward, took the guardian angel doll from Cen Bin's hand, and hung it on the head of the bed.

"Thank... thank you." Cen Bin said in a low voice.

"You're welcome." Qing Yuan smiled sweetly at Cen Bin.

Cen Bin seemed to be melted by this smile, his eyes flickered slightly, he turned his head, and his thin lips slightly lifted, "Let's go out."

"En." Qing Yuan nodded.

The two bowed to Qing Yuan and Jiu Que, and then retreated.

And in front of the table.

Qing Yange caught a glimpse of the contents of the memorial inadvertently, her eyes glowed like glass, and her thin lips curved, "Jiu Que, were you angry just now because you were not satisfied with the food solution?"

Jiu Que pursed his lips, and opened his lips slightly, "Well, the minister proposed to transport food to southern Xinjiang to solve the famine, but they never thought that a large number of troops would be needed to escort it for safety. Even if we prepare Wandan food, The officers and soldiers escorting food on this journey also need to eat, and I am afraid that there will not be much left when they arrive in southern Xinjiang, and a lot of manpower and material resources will be wasted."

The more Jiu Que said, the deeper his frown became.

A gleam of light flashed across Qing Yange's water-colored eyes, and he said in a melodious tone: "Who said you can't transport food to southern Xinjiang?"

"How to transport?" Jiu Que raised his eyebrows and asked.

Qingyange took out the topographic map on the desk of Jiuque, slowly unfolded it, and pointed to the map, "Look, there are many rivers, large and small, on the road from our capital to southern Xinjiang."

Jiu Que narrowed his eyes, his poppy-like thin lips hooked lightly, "So what if there is a river?"

Qing Yange's smile grew stronger, and he explained: "We can transport food by water~"

"Water luck?" Jiu Que only felt that there was a hazy scene in front of him, and suddenly it became clear.

"Yes, on the one hand, water transportation can save manpower, and at the same time, it can use water to travel, and the schedule will be much faster." Qing Yange smiled like a spring breeze, obviously looking like a young girl who is not familiar with the world, but can propose Such a shrewd approach.

Jiu Que's brows stretched out, his eyes curved.

"I will immediately order people to dig through these rivers so that they can be connected into a route that can reach the Heihe River in southern Xinjiang." Jiu Que said immediately.

Qing Yange was amazed.

Jiu Que is indeed extremely intelligent, and she can master it with just a little guidance.

"Since they solved your troubles, is there any reward~" Qing Yange took Jiu Que's arm and greeted him with a smile.

"What reward do you want?" Jiu Que raised his eyebrows, it seemed that he could do anything Qingyange wanted.

Qing Yange said with a smile, those beautiful almond eyes seemed to be filled with stars, she said with a smile: "Can we arrange a family banquet~"

"Family feast?" Jiu Que's face turned cold and his tone became a little calm when he thought about the influx of all kinds of beautiful men in this huge palace.

"The day after tomorrow, let's invite Zijin to have dinner together~" Qingyange suggested.

Now that the relationship between her and Jiu Que is so harmonious, it's time for Jiu Que and Zijin to get in touch with each other in private.

"Just you and me?" Jiu Que's tone was subconsciously softer.

Qing Yange added: "Yes, there is Zijin~"

Jiu Que's complexion improved a lot in an instant, and he replied: "Okay."

Three days later.

The family banquet was held in the Linglong Pavilion courtyard of the Princess Mansion.

A huge stone table was filled with a wide range of meals, each of which was exceptionally delicious.

Sitting at the table, Qingyange couldn't help cheering.

Hee hee, we can have another delicious meal.

And Jiu Que sat upright like a pine and cypress, his cold eyes fell lightly on Qing Yange's face, inexplicably filled with a touch of warmth.

"Where is Zijin? Why hasn't he come yet?" Qing Yange couldn't wait to move her chopsticks, but seeing that the other chair was empty, she asked Qing Yuan anxiously.

Qing Yuan replied with a smile: "Princess, the emperor has left the Baoluan Hall and is on his way now."

Qingyange raised her eyes and looked towards the entrance, eager to see through.

at last.

At the arched entrance, a small bright yellow figure appeared.

The person who came to life was as cute as a glutinous rice ball, with a pair of eyes that were as big as grapes and glowing, a small nose, and a small face with baby fat. The meat swayed accordingly.

He is extremely small, but only reaches half the waist of the father-in-law who is following him.

Obviously such a cute child, but insisted on putting on a very serious expression of bitterness and hatred, just like a little adult, it looks even cuter.

"Auntie." The little glutinous rice dumpling walked up to Qingyange and called out crisply.

Qing Yange smiled from ear to ear, stretched out her hand and couldn't help touching that soft big face, her eyes curved, "You're finally here~"

The little glutinous rice dumpling whose pretty face was squeezed and deformed by the light smoke song pouted and said, "Because the teacher asked me to finish memorizing Shanhe Ci and take an exam tomorrow, so I delayed for some time and kept you waiting, auntie." .”

This soft tone of voice, a pair of big watery eyes are full of innocence.

For a moment, Qingyange felt her heart melted, and the anxiety of waiting just now was swept away. She smiled like a spring breeze, "It's okay, it's okay to wait for our lovely Zijin~"

Jiu Que's expression didn't change a bit when the little glutinous rice dumpling appeared, looking at the little glutinous rice dumpling as indifferently as if he was looking at the air.

He glanced lightly at Zhenghuan's aunt and nephew who were interacting with each other, and slightly parted his thin lips like cherry blossom petals, "It's time to eat."

Alienated and cold.

It's like facing an insignificant stranger.

The atmosphere dropped to freezing point in an instant.

Qing Yange was taken aback for a moment, but she never thought that Jiu Que would be so indifferent to others.

It's no wonder that the ministers in the court were terrified when facing him, just like a mouse seeing a cat.

After the little glutinous rice dumpling escaped Qing Yange's clutches, he set his eyes on Jiu Que and called out sweetly, "Uncle."

(End of this chapter)