Mrs. Prime Minister

Chapter 213 Accident (1)
After a rain, the weather began to cool down. The pomegranate flowers in the yard had already formed fist-sized fruits, and now they were dotted on the branches. The fiery red appearance looked quite beautiful.

Yun Qing gently closed her eyes and leaned on the swinging swing with a serene expression and a smile on her lips.The thin wind blows the corners of her skirt and black hair, and the whole person and the green bamboo garden almost form a landscape.Feng Lanjin had already started to go to court normally, and Yun Qing finally knew where Feng Lanjin's great name came from. Before she was in Feng's house, she didn't understand why the people respected Feng Lanjin, the prime minister, so much. Now I finally understand.After the wedding period, Feng Lanjin resumed her normal routine. She would get up at Zhongyin hour every day to go to the palace, and she could come back at noon earlier. If she was late, she might not be able to see anyone for a whole day. When he was in the mansion, he also spent a lot of time in the study, most of which was sorting out the papers handed over by the officials, and then picked up important ones to discuss with the ministers of the court and China the next day.

It was only then that Yun Qing realized that during the two days when they got married, he was sneaking away from his busy schedule, keeping all the things on the backlog, and then taking time out to be with her.

Squinting her eyes, Yun Qing felt a little drowsy, and when she was about to fall asleep, she heard the familiar sound of a wheelchair rubbing against the ground.

Opening his eyes in a daze, he saw Feng Lanjin's disapproving eyes.

"Hmm..." Yun Qing barely opened her eyes, her voice was hoarse, "Are you back?"

She had already forgotten how long she hadn't seen Feng Lanjin.

He was especially busy these days. He had gone out in the morning before she got up, and at night she had fallen asleep but he hadn't seen him back yet.Only occasionally when half awake and half asleep can I feel his warm embrace.

"It's autumn now, and you dare to take a nap under the tree in such thin clothes." Feng Lanjin pushed the wheelchair close to her, watched her eyes gradually recover, and worried, "What if I catch a cold?"

Yun Qing muttered a few perfunctory words, then frowned when he saw that he was still wearing purple court clothes, "Why does His Majesty always ask you to discuss things recently? What time is it now, has something happened?"

Feng Lanjin hesitated for a moment, looked into her clear eyes and paused but did not hide from her, said in a deep voice, "There is a plague of locusts in the south of the Yangtze River."

"A plague of locusts?!" Yun Qing gasped, she grabbed Feng Lanjin's long sleeves, and frowned deeply, "Is it serious?"

In more than a month, it will be the rice harvest season. Now that there is a plague of locusts, wouldn't there be no harvest?Jiangnan is known as the granary of the Dayuan Dynasty. If there is a problem with the rice in the south of the Yangtze River, the entire Dayuan Dynasty will be affected.

It was the common people who suffered the most. If there was food in stock, it would be better, but if there was no food in stock, they might starve to death.

But Yun Qing thought of another layer. She looked around and found no one before asking in a low voice, "Isn't your base camp also in the south of the Yangtze River? Is it also affected now?" Feng Lanjin, as Feng Juechen, His identity is that he made his fortune in Jiangnan, and Feng Juechen is also the richest man in Jiangnan.There was a problem in the Jiangnan area over there, and the first person to receive the news was probably not Emperor Qingyuan, but Feng Lanjin.

No wonder he is so busy these days, that's how it is!
"There will definitely be an impact." Feng Lanjin sighed softly, with some worry in her eyes, "My personal loss is nothing, but this time after the locust disaster in the south of the Yangtze River, the price of rice and grain will inevitably rise, and some poor people will I'm afraid it won't be easy."

Yun Qing bowed her head and remained silent for a while.

Seeing this, a trace of annoyance flashed in Feng Lanjin's eyes. It was originally an annoyance, so why tell her these things.He changed the subject with a slight smile, "I've been helping my mother arrange Xinyue's dowry for the past two days, how are you doing now?"

Yun Qing also knew what Feng Lanjin was thinking, and replied with a slight smile, "How could it be so fast? Xinyue's wedding was in a hurry, but there should be no ambiguity about the dowry. It stands to reason that the bride should embroider the wedding dress herself. Yes, but it's already August now, and there are still four months to go, Xinyue can't sit still, how could she embroider her wedding dress. I..." Yun Qing blushed, a little embarrassed, " ... I'm not good at sewing either, and I can't help her much."

Yun Qing thought of the wedding dress he gave her as Feng Juechen back then, and she was still a little depressed thinking about it now, but the wedding dress was really beautiful, and now she kept it at the bottom of the wardrobe in the new house, I plan to pass it on as a family heirloom in the future.

"Cough..." Yun Qing coughed lightly, her eyes drifted a little, "Why did you think of giving me a wedding dress at that time?"

Feng Lanjin smiled slightly, a trace of ridicule flashed in his eyes, and he remained silent.

At that time, I wanted to give her the best things from Quan Dayuan, except that it was not as gorgeous as the empress's phoenix crown and Xiapei, but the other aspects were not inferior at all. Some, given her temperament at the time, it was impossible for her to wear that wedding dress.

The two chattered in a mess, and after a while, a little girl from Mo Yan sent a message to Feng Lanjin and Yun Qing to have dinner.

Feng Lanjin went back to her room and changed into more casual clothes, still dressed in purple noble clothes.

Except for the day when the two got married, Feng Lanjin was dressed in a bright red wedding dress. During the rest of the time, whether as Feng Lanjin or Feng Juechen, Yunqing had never seen him wear purple. Other than the clothes, even the decorations in Lanyue Tower were mostly purple, and now their rooms are mostly purple, the purple curtains, and the purple silk brocade quilt are also embroidered with lavender morning glory. Flowers, he seems to have a kind of obsessive love for purple.

Seeing Yun Qing's eyes, Feng Lanjin was taken aback for a moment, then looked at herself carefully and found nothing wrong before asking in doubt, "What?"

"No!" There were only two people in the room, Yun Qing smiled faintly, rather maliciously, she looked at him slyly with her chin propped up, "I was wondering, if you changed into black clothes, would it look like Mo Xuan is so cold and brutal, if he changes into white clothes, will he be as elegant and graceful as Jun Li, if he changes into blue clothes, will he be as gentle and elegant as big brother?"

Feng Lanjin's eyes flashed brightly, he took Yun Qing's hand and exerted a strong force.

Unprepared, Yun Qing was pulled into his arms by him, and the tip of her upturned nose hit his chest, smelling the faint scent of green bamboo on her body, she felt extremely peaceful in her heart.

She felt his warm and ambiguous breath lightly spilling over her ears, and her earlobes also turned a little red because of the heat. Seeing this, Feng Lanjin's smile deepened, and he moved closer to her, jokingly Said, "If you like it, I'll show you how to wear it next time, but..." He lowered his voice, and whispered the last sentence, "...What conditions do you want to exchange?"

(End of this chapter)