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Chapter 87: Would you like a drink?

Jiang Jiang widened her eyes and said, "Stop?"

Isn’t Yan Huaishu’s blood released in vain?!

"Has the rain stopped in Yuzhou?"

In the East Palace, Yan Huaishu raised his head in surprise, and Changling nodded, "If the queen gets the news, she will not have to go to the altar anymore, she should be very happy."

Now Yan Huaisu has no time to take care of this, and got up from the desk and walked out of the hall quickly. The ink robe flew and brought a gust of wind. He said in a deep voice, "Go to the Political Affairs Hall."

He originally wanted his father to see the reality clearly and not to place Da Yan's future on the little queen, but it happened that the rain in Yuzhou stopped, so his father would definitely have greater expectations for the little queen.

This is not the result he wants.

After arriving at the Political Consultation Hall, Eunuch Deng said that Yan Qingheng was inside, and asked Yan Huaishu to wait for a moment.

After a while, Yan Qingheng, dressed in a light blue brocade robe, walked out of the palace and came to Yan Huaishu, bowing in a very good manner.

"Emperor brother, I heard from my father that the disaster money I sent to Yuzhou this time was sent by the emperor's men arranged by the emperor." Yan Qingheng smiled, like a sunny young man, "It just so happened that my brother was also going to Yuzhou, and I had to take care of them along the way."

"You follow the Ministry of Works to repair the dam, and the care is also the Ministry of Works. This palace is just to mobilize people to escort you, that's all." Yan Huaishu's expression was faint, "Father lets you experience it, don't let him down."

Yan Qingheng was extremely dissatisfied with Yan Huaishu's calm and composed appearance. Yan Huaishu was praised by everyone, as if he was born to attract attention like the storm in the sky.

A sinister look flashed in his eyes, and a cheerful smile faded, "Of course I won't be able to do this opportunity."

"I just heard that the emperor and his father had a fight. Although I am young, I have been with my father for more time than you. I want to sincerely advise you."

Yan Qingheng stepped forward and leaned closer a little, lowered his voice, "The father is the real emperor, the emperor's brother is just the prince. Don't always think about making decisions for the father and doing things for the father."

Yan Huaishu glanced at him faintly when he heard this. Did the Second Emperor brother stop pretending and began to become tough?

He raised his eyes and looked at the plaque in the Political Affairs Hall and said carelessly, "Yes, this hall is the prince. As a court official, you should consider the people of the world. Don't always think about taking advantage of opportunities and please your father."

The uncovered sarcasm in Yan Huaishu's words made Yan Qingheng suddenly sink his face. Before he could speak, Yan Huaishu had already stepped on the stairs and passed by him.

Looking at the man's back as tall as a mountain, Yan Qingheng clenched his fists, and a ruthless look flashed through his eyes.

He thought his position was so solid. Now that his father is in his prime, he is in a state of integrity and prime minister. As the prince, he wants to make trouble for his father's decisions, which will only make him afraid in the end.

He waited for him to fall from the position of prince and fell to pieces!

In the Political Consultative Hall, Emperor Qiming leaned against the dragon chaise and looked particularly relaxed. It was obvious that he was in a good mood. He closed his eyes and rested slowly, "What are the best ways to govern Yuzhou?"

Yan Huaishu took out the drawings of Jiang Jiang's paintings from his arms, and presented them with a document with both hands, saying in a deep voice, "When Yuzhou is safe, my father can use this method to protect Yuzhou from generation to generation."

Seeing this, Eunuch Deng quickly presented the thing. Emperor Qiming opened his eyes and glanced at the drawing. He frowned and threw the document onto the dragon case, "Crown Prince, this is ridiculous."

"You should know what the cost of this project will cost, and you should understand that the nobles of the aristocrats will not agree to this matter, let alone modifying the river for a few years."

Yan Huai's face remained unchanged. He said in a deep voice, "But if the river channel is completed, Yuzhou will not suffer from floods. It will not only solve the drought in Liangzhou, but also use the river channel to benefit the people at the junction of the three states and become a place of trade."

"..." Emperor Qiming looked through the official documents again after hearing this and pondered for a while, "The matter in Yuzhou has not been resolved yet, so I will discuss this matter in the future."

After saying that, he changed the subject, "Qingmu is about to leave the palace, do you know?"

Regarding Emperor Qiming's avoidance, Yan Huaishu remembered the anger of Emperor Qiming yesterday and pursed the corner of his lips, "The emperor's sister is cold and deserted and likes to stay alone the most. These days she has bumpy roads from the desert and there are many rules in the palace. It's no bad to go back to the eldest princess's mansion to stay."

"If the father misses the emperor's sister, he will call her into the palace."

Emperor Qiming felt it was reasonable when he heard this, and said, "You are close to your emperor sister, have she told you about the affairs between the desert tribe?"

The desert is composed of multiple tribes, and there are many contradictions. If you want to quickly take the desert into your pocket, the most important thing is to separate the trust between the tribes. Yan Qingmu went to the desert to marry for two years and followed the leader of Daming, he would definitely know a lot.

Obviously Yan Huaishu also knew what Emperor Qiming was thinking. His deep phoenix eyes darkened, and a disappointment flashed in his eyes. His eyes were lowered, "The emperor's sister is Princess Da Yan, she was resisted and excluded by the desert people. In the eyes of the desert leader, he was even more of a toy sent by Da Yan. The father thought that the emperor's sister could know what."

Emperor Qiming was a little hesitant when he heard this, "Will she know nothing after two years?"

Yan Huaishu's eyes moved slightly and he said in a low voice, "The emperor is Princess Yan. If he knew anything, he would definitely report to his father."

Unable to get any news, Emperor Qiming lost interest, "I have been working hard day and night in Yuzhou these days, and the rain in Yuzhou has stopped. I want to take a good rest."

"You go down," then got up, "I'll go to the fairy pavilion to sit."

When Yan Huaishu heard this, he bowed silently and stepped back.

On the way back to the East Palace, Yan Huaishu was still pondering what happened to him in the years of fighting with Qin in the border and making his father become so... unfamiliar to him.

After stepping into the palace gate, Yan Huaishu sighed in his heart, maybe he had been staying there.

Suddenly, a pair of thin white hands slapped his shoulder, accompanied by a full of vitality, "Hey!"

Jiang Jiang jumped to Yan Huaishu with a smile, "You are back, I'll wait for you for a long time."

The woman's pretty eyebrows were dyed with bright smiles, and her bright smile was full of infectiousness, which made Yan Huaishu's feeling of depression dissipate a little. Her frown stretched out, and he signaled Jiang Jiang to follow him, "When did you come?"

"I came as soon as you left." Jiang Jiang followed him into the study, raised his hand consciously to close the door, and closed Changling, who was about to enter the door.

She trotted to the desk and sat down, supported her cheeks on the table. She watched him open a document and said officially with a little embarrassed, "Well, thank you for helping me for what happened yesterday."

Yan Huaisu raised her eyes and looked at her, raised her eyebrows lightly, "That's it?"

He gave blood from the bottom of the bowl, but although it was useless, she was spared.

Jiang Jiang had never seen the serious and old cadre-style prince, who had an old cadre style, take the initiative to ask for it, so he was confused, "Then... invite you to dinner? Drink?"
Chapter completed!
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