Pamper the World in Quick Transmigration

Chapter 113 Overwhelming country and city to win the world (19)

In the dream, Rong Jingqian actually dreamed of Ling Yuexi, she was lazily reclining on the chaise longue, surrounded by many handsome men.

A man peeled grapes for her, a man beat her legs, and another man fanned her with a cattail fan. There seemed to be a person kneeling on the ground, but upon closer inspection, it turned out that this person was herself.

He was dressed in white, with blossoming red plum blossoms on top of the white clothes. There were many scars on his body, and he knelt there proudly.

Ling Yuexi, who has countless beautiful men, is chatting and laughing with these men comfortably, without giving him a look.

Rong Jingqian called her name loudly, but she didn't hear it. Gradually, the scene changed.

He has become a high and cold emperor, and Ling Yuexi, who once hurt him, has long been his prisoner.

He destroyed her country, imprisoned her in this cold palace, and tortured her every night to avenge her humiliation.

Rong Jingqian opened his eyes suddenly, he wiped the hot sweat flowing from his forehead, and looked at Ling Yuexi beside him, it turned out that this was a dream.

He sat up and couldn't sleep anymore.

Seeing that it was almost dawn, Rong Jingqian got up gently, dressed, washed, and practiced martial arts.

……

Wenhua Hall.

Several ministers anxiously waited for Rong Jingqian in the hall.

As soon as Rong Jingqian entered the Wenhua Palace, the ministers saluted one after another, "Your Majesty."

"Why are you in such a hurry."

"Qucheng is eight hundred miles away. There is a severe drought in Qucheng, and many surrounding towns are also suffering from severe drought. The crops have not been harvested, and the people have lost their homes."

"Your Majesty, many people have starved to death."

Rong Jingqian flipped through the memorial, his complexion became more and more ugly, "A lot of people died of starvation, why are they reporting it now, what are those officials doing for food?"

"Your Majesty, calm down."

"Right now, solving the hunger of the people is the primary goal."

"Masters, take a look at this disaster relief, who is the safest to send."

Several ministers insisted on their own words and had different opinions.

Rong Jingqian was about to speak when he heard the candidate in their hearts.

Jing Zechen called out at the door, "Third brother."

"Hey, you're busy, third brother, I'm leaving first."

"Stop, come here."

"Third brother, you are all discussing important national affairs, I still want to avoid suspicion."

Rong Jingqian stood up and glanced at Jing Zechen. He has always been a fair man, and it is most appropriate to send him there, "Zechen, it's just in time."

"There is a severe drought in Qucheng this year. Gu appointed you as the imperial envoy to go to relieve the disaster and leave immediately."

"I'm afraid it's not good."

Jing Zechen sent a distress signal to the other veterans. He didn't want to worry about it, he just wanted to listen to music, recite poems, and spend his life well.

Rong Jingqian scanned the crowd with deep eyes, "Ministers, do you have any objections?"

The ministers said in unison: "I have nothing to say."

Rong Jingqian waved at Yeyi, "Yeyi, you go with Zechen and protect him well."

"Yes, my lord."

Rong Jingqian sat on the dragon seat, and glanced at Jing Zechen who was desperately unwilling, "Zechen, you start now, and I will report to Prince Rui's Mansion."

"Yes, follow the imperial decree."

Jing Zechen and Ye Yi hurried to the gate of the city, followed by a team of food trucks riding behind them.

After the two of them left, Wenhua Palace fell into silence again.

Everyone is racking their brains for the severe drought. At this moment, they have thought of a lot of methods, but none of them are practical.

...

In Liqing Palace, at noon, Ling Yuexi had finished her meal, and she didn't see Rong Jingqian coming.

Could it be that she was thinking too much about whether Rong Jingqian was angry? She picked off the petals one by one, muttering, "Get angry, don't get angry, get angry, don't get angry..."

When you pick off the last petal, you are angry.Damn, I still have to coax him.

Ling Yuexi ordered the servants in the palace to prepare some side dishes, and she carried a bamboo box to Wenhua Palace.

She looked at the ministers discussing the matter, all of them looked sad, and she put the bamboo box on the table, "Qianqian, eat first, discuss later."

Rong Jingqian flipped through the memorial, without looking up, he said, "Xixi, you eat first."

"But I've already eaten, you go to eat first, I'll take care of anything."

(End of this chapter)