The window reopened, Qiao Guxin turned around and glared at Shen Qiuhe, "You shouldn't have told me."

Female relatives are not allowed to participate in politics.

If you don't know anything, you will feel relaxed and at ease.

Shen Qiuhe smiled and shook his head after hearing this, "It's my fault that I'm so honest?"

Qiao Guxin rolled her eyes at Shen Qiuhe and opened the window again, "After breakfast, I'll go see Wen Zhi first."

Shen Qiuhe naturally had no objections to this. He just happened to have a few bites and he had to make arrangements quickly. After all, the prince was going to visit.

After breakfast, the men were not in the backyard, so Qiao Guxin went to Qiao Wenzhi's house. When Qiao Guxin came, Qiao Wenzhi came out with a job in her hand.

"What are you busy with?" Qiao Guxin took a few steps to let Qiao Wenzhi in.

Qiao Wenzhi smoothed her hair with a needle and said with some embarrassment, "My husband's clothes are all torn. I will sew them up."

She also brought a lot of clothes from the capital this time, but Feng Zhaoan was still reluctant to throw away these worn-out clothes. Qiao Wenzhi was so good at finding all these clothes and re-sewing them to make them more comfortable to wear in the future.

Seeing that Qiao Wenzhi still had bruises under her eyes, Qiao Guxin couldn't help but ask, "Did you stay up late doing work?"

Qiao Wenzhi nodded a little sheepishly, "My eldest sister also knows that I have a bad temper. How can I keep my composure when there is work? But I didn't do much. My husband pretended to be angry and forced me to sleep quickly."

As soon as he heard what Qiao Wenzhi said, Qiao Guxin knew something about it. Seeing her expression as usual, Feng Zhaoan didn't ask about what happened when he stayed out yesterday.

Seeing that Qiao Wenzhi was working in a hurry and her needlework was a little messy, Qiao Guxin helped to sort it out, "By the way, this is on your property, why don't you take us out to have a look?"

This place is under the jurisdiction of Feng Zhaoan. As the head wife, isn't it Qiao Wenzhi's place?

Qiao Wenzhi didn't respond for a moment, then she pursed her lips and smiled softly. It wasn't that she felt there was anything good about being entitled, it was just the feeling that belonged to them, as if they were very intimate.

"I won't feel happy until the clothes are finished." But Qiao Wenzhi had no intention of going out.

Qiao Guxin shook his head helplessly. It was really Yishi IKEA, and all he could see in his heart was Feng Zhaoan.

Seeing that Qiao Wenzhi didn't want to go, they could only leave together.

The Crown Princess said that the Crown Prince was unwell, but everyone just saw his back and got into the carriage.

Zhou Ming came over and stood directly in front of Qiao Guxin, "Why do you think there is such a good person like Wen Zhi?" As her husband, Feng Zhaoan was truly a blessing from his previous life.

Feng Zhaoan led the horse over, probably after hearing Zhou Ming's words, his face turned red.

Because Shen Qiuhe was riding ahead today, Zhou Ming pulled Qiao Guxin and got into a carriage with her. In fact, the two of them didn't say much on the way, looking at the people below through the curtain.

Many people wear patched clothes. In the county town, the people below are even poorer.

When we got outside, there wasn't a lot of land, but there were a lot of people working in the fields. The whole family went to battle, and they saw three or five-year-old children working inside. "Mr. Feng, these children are very skilled at doing the work. This is Have you been practicing since childhood?" Zhou Ming couldn't help but ask.

Feng Zhaoan let out a long sigh, "Children here learn to work since they can walk at the age of one and a half. The autumn harvest days are their busiest time."

We don't have much land at home, so there won't be much work. A strong man can definitely handle it. But the problem is that everyone is short of food. If your family is slow to harvest, those who come in and out will let others go. what to do?

In the past, there was a kiln for burning charcoal, so you could work on the kiln after the work was done. Now that the kiln has collapsed, you still retain the old habits.

"Stop." Zhou Ming shouted to Shen Qiuhe in front.

When the motorcade stopped, Zhou Ming got off the carriage and looked at the soil on the ground. She stepped hard on it a few times. The soil below seemed to be dry.

Seeing what Zhou Ming meant, Feng Zhaoan immediately explained, "We depend on the sky for food here. If it rains, there will be moist ground. If God doesn't rain, there will be nothing."

Therefore, Feng Zhaoan thought of asking people from the Ministry of Industry in the capital to lead the people below to divert water.

There are few literate people here, and now they are rejecting the yamen, making it impossible for Feng Zhaoan to realize many of his ambitions.

Zhou Ming looked around and sighed. Apart from the prosperity of the capital, life in these places seemed to be unimaginably difficult.

"Why did the empress get out of the carriage?" He Liangdi got off from the front and asked before she even arrived.

"I just feel sorry for these people." Zhou Ming didn't look at He Liangdi, but just looked at the people farming in the distance.

"There are too many people like this in the world." He Liangdi shook her head beside her, "His Royal Highness will have the final say on this matter."

"Lord Feng, His Highness has a fever and needs to go back quickly." After He Liangdi finished speaking, he looked at Feng Zhaoan again.

As soon as Feng Zhaoan heard this, he quickly arranged for people to go back. The prince's health was the most important thing.

"You guys go back first, I'll stop here." Zhou Ming waved her hand casually. Seeing the people suffering, she felt that riding in a carriage would be a bit hot and uneasy.

He Liangdi had already taken a few steps forward, but after hearing these words, she suddenly turned back and said, "Mother, what should I do if something happens in this deserted mountain?"

Zhou Ming ignored He Liangdi and took two more steps into the ground.

This was the first time that Zhou Ming failed to give He Liangdi face. Qiao Guxin walked up to He Liangdi and tried to persuade her, "The Crown Princess also feels very sorry for these children. Don't worry, Madam Liangdi, I am with you here. Your Highness's health is the most important thing." , I still have to count on you to take care of me."

Seeing Qiao Guxin come forward, He Liangdi nodded casually, "That's it, I'll leave first."

Shen Qiuhe was naturally worried about Qiao Guxin staying here, so he asked Wang Si and Feng Zhaoan to protect He Liangdi and the others, while he led a small team to guard here.

Zhou Ming looked at those small bodies, picking up the jade sticks neatly and moving back and forth. He couldn't help but close his eyes, "Feng Tanhua is really powerful after all. It's better to teach a man to fish than to teach him to fish."

Therefore, he has been begging the Ministry of Industry in the capital to come forward and find suitable methods to water the land, clear up wasteland, and build kilns.

If Feng Zhaoan's ideas are followed, it will be just around the corner for the people to live and work in peace and contentment.

Zhou Ming turned back and glanced at Qiao Guxin, "I thought my father lost his temper randomly, and I didn't want him to lose his temper in the right way."

The emperor valued Mr. Ye very highly. He knew that the people below were in trouble, but he did not want anyone to point the finger at Mr. Ye, so even if he wanted to deal with the aftermath, he did so under the guise of others.

If ordinary young officials were sent down, they might not have this ability, so Tan Hwa Lang was released.

Moreover, Feng Zhaoan has a close relationship with the capital. If you are an ordinary nobleman from a poor family, your discount may not be sent to the capital, let alone be taken seriously by the people in the capital.

As Cheng Heliangdi said, there are so many places like this. When can we sympathize with everyone?

If Zhou Ming's guess is correct, the emperor asked Feng Zhaoan to come down just to set an example. If his method works, then other places can follow suit.

Rather than delegating Feng Zhaoan, it is better to say that Feng Zhaoan is valued.

However, even if the emperor is wise, there are still many helpless situations.

We can only do it gradually, and in this process, there will still be many people who endure hardships like this.

"The Emperor and His Highness are both holy masters who serve the people wholeheartedly." Qiao Guxin nodded from behind.

Although many political opinions are different, the starting point is still good.

Zhou Ming looked at it for a long time. When he looked back, his eyes were a little red. Seeing the people suffering, he could only sigh softly, "Let's go."

Qiao Guxin stretched out her hand to pull Zhou Ming, and when the two of them got on the carriage, the atmosphere became even heavier.

When they returned to the Yamen, Feng Zhaoan was in the process of ascending the throne. Zhou Ming and Qiao Guxin didn't even enter the inner chamber, but went in through the side door to listen.

I could vaguely see two women kneeling in front of me. One was older, with a long face and high cheekbones, and she looked like she had a mean look.

One was a little girl with a round face, her body was in tatters and she looked like a beggar, and her face was also covered in patches of gray.

"Sir, I beg you to kill this cheap girl. She will be clean after being stabbed a thousand times!" The woman cursed loudly in the courtroom, as if the little girl had dug her family's grave.

The little girl didn't dare to say a word after being scolded, she could only kneel on the ground and tremble.

Feng Zhaoan rubbed his eyebrows, and after a long time, he finally gave the order to pull the girl down and slap her with ten boards.

Seeing such a thin girl being beaten like this probably cost her half her life. But the woman refused to let go, cursing and cursing.

Zhou Ming's eyes grew hot and he stood up suddenly.

Qiao Guxin, who was next to him, quickly pulled him away. Zhou Ming took a deep breath and suppressed his anger.

Waiting for Feng Zhaoan to come back, Zhou Ming coughed slightly and walked over with a gloomy expression, "Unfortunately, I saw Mr. Feng interrogating the case just now. I wonder if I can say more and ask a question?"

Feng Zhaoan immediately bent down and raised his hand, "Your Majesty, your words are serious."

Then he told the story about the case. It turned out that the little girl was very hungry and saw the eggs in the woman's henhouse and confiscated them, so she secretly stole an egg.

But it was also my first time to do something like this, so I was a little nervous. I panicked when I heard some noise, and ended up stepping on someone else's chicken.

This time, the eggs were broken, the chickens were dead, and the people were caught with the stolen goods.

Zhou Ming frowned when he heard this, "Master Feng, just because of this trivial matter, don't you think Shi Banzi is a bit heavy?"

Look at the little girl's appearance, this is not a serious matter, it is going to cost that little girl half her life.

"Mother, has something happened?" Qiao Wenzhi was in the house. Hearing the loud noise outside, she ran out quickly. Seeing Zhou Ming questioning Feng Zhaoan, she was always worried that Feng Zhaoan would suffer a loss, so she ran out quickly.

Qiao Wenzhi was so anxious when she came out that she hadn't put on her embroidered shoes yet. When Feng Zhaoan saw this, he squatted down in front of everyone and put on Qiao Wenzhi's embroidered shoes without thinking.

Qiao Wenzhi, who was still worried at first, just blushed and stammered, "No, don't worry about me."

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