Mrs. Prime Minister

Chapter 227 Arriving in Jiangnan (2)
Take a group of officials to pay homage.

"The next official sees the prime minister!"

"My colleagues, please come up." Feng Lanjin smiled slightly, raised his arms and looked at the people on both sides of the street indifferently, with a slight frown on his brows, looking at the place walking in the front, the highest official, Mr. Governor, his eyes disappeared. He didn't show the heat on his face.Reaching out his hand to introduce Jiang Mo to the governor, "This is Mr. Jiang, the servant of the household department who came with him."

The governor cupped his hands, "Master Jiang."

"Don't dare!" Jiang Mo glanced at the people with different eyes on both sides of the street, and frowned, "Master Inspector, Lord Prime Minister is here for disaster relief, not for fun, you will make people mistakenly think that you have such a big battle. The people in the south of the Yangtze River are living very well, and there is no need to help them. You know, His Majesty has repeatedly asked for this disaster relief, but who would have thought that what I saw when I came here was such a scene, it was so surprising. Isn’t it because someone falsely reported the disaster?”

The governor was sweating coldly on his forehead, and quickly gestured to some officials behind him, signaling them to deal with the matter quickly, while he smiled reluctantly and said awkwardly, "What did Mr. Jiang say? It's just that these people heard that someone came to I came to the rescue, so everyone came to greet me gratefully. During my tenure, I worked diligently and tremblingly, and the Prime Minister must have seen the situation of the rice fields along the way..." At this point, the governor's lord burst into tears, "The old minister really has no choice. Seeing that the people will have no crops this year, the minister is also very sad, and he will never dare to falsely report the disaster situation!"

Jiang Mo smiled slightly, noncommittal.

The governor cursed the old fox in his heart, and waited for the officers and soldiers to evacuate the crowd before he said slowly, "Master Jiang, you have worked hard after a long journey, and I have already prepared thin wine to clean up the dust for you. Your lord must reward you with face." It is."

This time, Jiang Mo didn't say anything, but Feng Lanjin smiled slightly, "Then I'll have to thank Mr. Zhao."

The governor named Zhao Qian felt a thump in his heart, and he immediately smiled with a bit of reluctance.

A prime minister can call out his surname when he arrives for the first time, which shows that he has put in a lot of effort in his daily life.Thinking of this, the smile on his face became more respectful, he turned sideways and stretched out his arms in a "please" gesture, "Prime Minister, please."

After all, he walked slowly behind Feng Lanjin.

Mo Xuan pushed Feng Lanjin's wheelchair, Yun Qing was quietly accompanying her in a light blue auspicious cloud robe, and Feng Lanyue stood on the other side of Feng Lanjin, with her head lowered and her eyes focused, as if It's really an ordinary follower.

A group of people walked forward slowly, and soon arrived at Zhao Qian's mansion.

The mansion is very large, but it is impossible to accommodate more than 3000 people. After the silver is settled, Zhao Qian asked the officials under him to arrange for the soldiers to rest.

Feng Lanjin, Jiang Mo and Yun Qing naturally stayed in Zhao Qian's mansion.

Zhao Qian is a very careful person, maybe because the person he is facing is Feng Lanjin.So he seemed a little nervous, and arranged Feng Lanjin and Jiang Mo in the main room of the outer courtyard. After the arrangement, he stood where he was, wondering if he should leave or stay.

For some reason, Zhao Qian secretly took a look at the gentle and jade-like young prime minister. He was as gentle and personable as the rumors said, and spoke in a soothing and forceful manner. He looked very harmless.

But in front of him, Zhao Qian couldn't let go.It was obviously his mansion, and he was the owner, but here, he seemed to be an unexpected visitor, embarrassed and at a loss.

But the Prime Minister who had just entered the mansion looked relaxed, as if it should have been like this.

Zhao Qian's heart tightened.

It seems that this Prime Minister is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

"Master Zhao." Feng Lanjin looked at the furnishings in the room, they were very delicate, elegant and clean.This is the difference between Jiangnan and the capital. Most of the things in the capital are extravagant and unrestrained, while the things in the south of the Yangtze River are small and exquisite.It can be seen that the room should have been cleaned carefully, Feng Lanjin's gaze stayed on a calligraphy and painting hanging in the room, his eyes flickered slightly, but he remained calm.He held a cup of tea and looked at Zhao Qian who was tense all over, and smiled slightly, "Master Zhao, don't be nervous, I just want to ask Master Zhao, when was the last locust plague in the south of the Yangtze River."

Zhao Qian breathed a sigh of relief.

"Master Hui, it's been Xihe's 20 years, and it's been 28 years. It's just that the locust plague 28 years ago was far less serious than this one, and since the locust plague broke out 28 years ago, every year at this time There are always locusts coming, although there are not many, but they have also caused some crops to decrease. This time is especially severe. If it is not handled properly, there may be no crops in the rice fields this season..." At the end, Zhao Qian's voice had already dignified.

Feng Lanjin nodded secretly when Zhao Qian knew the information.

"Master Xiang..."

"Huh?" Feng Lanjin looked at Zhao Qian lightly.

Zhao Qian's heart tightened, and he waved his hands and said, "It's nothing, it's just that you should take a good rest after a long journey, my lord. The dinner is a clean-up banquet prepared for Mr. Xiang and Mr. Jiang. At that time, all the prefects and county magistrates in the south of the Yangtze River will gather together to meet each other. If you have any questions, you can ask them more clearly."

"Well, I know, you can call me when the time comes."

"Yes, the officer will step down first."

Zhao Qian, who came out of the main room, glanced at the closed main room, touched the cold sweat on his forehead, and a strange light flashed in his eyes...

(End of this chapter)