A charity village suddenly opened in Chang'an City.

And it is located in the area with the most poor people in the south of the city.

This move attracted the attention of all the people in Chang'an City.

This year, the Dayan pellets were not harvested, and there was a snow plague and locust plague. Even wealthy families did not have much surplus, let alone chose to make good deeds and open a charity village.

Looking at the crowded crowd in Qingshui Village, Youshui showed a brisk smile on her face.

Qingshui Village is naturally the name of this charity village.

Mu Changqing asked Youshui to name the charity village by himself. Originally, Qin Youshui could not have given such a fantastic name, but in the end, Xiaoyu decided to decide the name when she saw her little master being indecisive and undecisive.

The meaning of the word Qingshui is naturally self-evident.

Listening to the words "living Bodhisattva" and "fairy descending to earth" that sounded from time to time in the crowd, Xiaoyu also felt honored.

"Miss, you've been busy for a day, let me do it."

After taking the dough cake from Yushui's hand, Xiaoyu laughed and said.

"Miss, I heard those people say you are the young master's wife?"

"Don't talk nonsense."

Xia Fei's cheeks, how could she resist such a joke with Youshui's skin thickness?

"Really, I don't believe me, please listen to it yourself."

Pulling his mouth, Xiaoyu pulled her lady to the back door.

Listening with my ears, words such as "Chang'an County Hou" and "Madam" did come from time to time outside the door.

With a red face, Youshui didn't dare to show up now.

Actually, this is normal.

In this world, there are only a handful of people who have the courage and financial resources to open a charity village in Chang'an City.

Not to mention that Mu Changqing traveled with Mei a few days ago, Xiaoyu and Youshui were among them. The crowd naturally recognized the identity of the master and servant, and subconsciously regarded them as the family members of the county magistrate.

If this Yizhuang was opened by the wife of the county guard, then all this would not be strange.

The county magistrate not only cared about the people of the world, but also his wife was also a fairy who came down to earth and was kind-hearted.

The footsteps slowly approached, and Su Qingyue walked to the door with a basin of food, looking at Youshui and the others behind the door and curiously said.

"Why are you standing here?"

He grabbed Dr. Su's little hand with a smile. Xiaoyu nodded to the door and then gestured to the lady with a fever in the red ear. After hearing this for a few seconds, Su Qingyue also came over.

"Sister Youshui, isn't this talking about your heart? The county guard is not here, so we sisters are so shy."

"Sister, you, come and tease me too."

It is not rare for Su Qingyue to be in the charity village.

When I was having a chat with Youshui that day, I learned that Mu Changqing would invest in opening a charity village in Chang'an City. It would be fine if I didn't know about such a wise move.

Since I know, how could Su Qingyue not participate?

"Sister, you are just too thin-skinned, otherwise what else will your aunt have to do?"

Su Qingyue's intentions were pointed, Xiaoyu's eyes flashed without any response, and Youshui was dodging her eyes, stammering and didn't know how to speak.

Seeing her lady blushing, Xiaoyu took the initiative to change the topic and muttered reluctantly.

"I don't know where the young master is now."

As soon as these words were said, let alone Youshui, even Doctor Su remained silent.

Originally, Su Qingyue and Qin Youshui had no intersection. In the words of later generations, both of them had the characteristics of homegirls. One lived in the Imperial Hospital and the other lived in the suburbs of the city for many years.

It was also because of Mu Changqing's appearance that the parallel lines of the two women met. Now Mu Changqing has left Chang'an. Although he doesn't mention it, the girls will feel more or less uncomfortable.

Since the past few days since he left, the entire suburbs of the city have suddenly become extremely deserted again.

If the opening of this charity village had something to do with Master and servant Youshui, otherwise he would have been bored all day long.

"Okay, let's go out together. Today's portion of the pastry soup has almost been given. After the end of my life, my sister and I went to the Imperial Hospital. My sister has studied a new prescription for beauty and beauty care. We will try it when the time comes."

He said with a smile, Su Qingyue pushed open the door and pulled Qin Youshui, whose red glow was covered with the little face without saying a word.

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Chengying Palace.

Pulling the phoenix skirt that was mopping the floor on his body, Feng Ji winked at Yue Ji, who was quietly bowing her head, and said with a smile.

"Yue'er, do you think my sister looks like a queen like this?"

Yue Ji looked at the Feng Ji, who had put on makeup in front of her, who was seventy-six points similar to His Majesty, frowned and thought for a while, then took the jade hairpin and gently inserted it on her hair bun.

Then nodded and replied.

"If you don't tell me carefully, your highness looks very similar to your Majesty."

"But~"

"But what?"

"But your Highness should be more stable."

Are you more steady?

Blinking his big eyes and thinking for a few moments, Feng Ji's expression suddenly changed, his eyebrows slightly raised and calmed down, his long eyelashes drooped, his red lips pursed, and his quirky jade face suddenly became cold and indifferent.

"Yue'er, how do you think I should reward that person?"

This sudden change in style made Yue Ji stunned.

Looking at Feng Ji, whose temperament suddenly changed similar to Chu Zhi, Yue'er nodded in a daze. At this moment, she really felt that the person in front of her was His Majesty herself.

Since Chu Zhi left Chang'an, Feng Ji naturally replaced Chu Zhi's position and became the Queen of the Great Yan.

The two have similar appearances, and it is extremely difficult to distinguish after putting on exquisite makeup.

Not to mention that ordinary ministers dare not look directly at the emperor?

Who would have thought that the emperor on the golden chair suddenly changed?

As for height issues, it will be better solved.

After Chu Zhi left, Yue Ji told Feng Ji about the matters in the court. However, Feng Ji was obviously too bored with these boring official duties, but instead pulled Yue Ji to ask about Mu Changqing.

From his appearance to solving a series of problems with Da Yan, and the reward that Chu Zhi often talks about.

Whenever Feng Ji heard this topic, she couldn't help but laugh.

The empress of a dignified country has a headache because she doesn't know how to reward her ministers. How rare is this?

"Your Majesty, it's not too early, it's time to go to bed."

He lowered his hands and said respectfully, and Yue Ji captured a peaceful smile in her clear eyes.

Feng Ji raised her eyebrows and smiled: "Yue'er, I ordered you not to watch tonight and sleep with me."

"ah!"

"Ah what? Come here and you!"

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In mid-September, an exquisite carriage arrived at Luoxia City along the spacious official road.

Luoxia City is located in Xunzhou.

Xunzhou is the northernmost prefecture within the Dayan territory bordering the Tianshan Mountains. At the far end of your eyes, you can vaguely see the continuous icebergs outside the Qiongyu.

A jade hand stretched out from behind the curtain and gently stroked the shoulder of the man driving, and then a gentle and gentle word came.
Chapter completed!