A few days later, Longgan Palace

Sitting on a good mahogany chair, Prince Yi—Ziwu Shumin, picked up the tea bowl and took a sip of the tea in the cup.

"Your Majesty, regarding Jiangbei's disaster relief, I wonder who His Majesty will appoint as an imperial envoy?" Putting down the teacup in her hand, Zi Wu looked at the elder brother on the dragon chair.

The Jiangbei disaster relief matter has become the most urgent and difficult matter in the court at this moment.During several political discussions, the ministers had different opinions, and there were many disputes between the court and China, so it was still a long time before it was finalized.

"Fourth brother, tell me your opinion." Picking up the teacup on the table, Shumin Zishu fiddled with the tureen lightly, but her mind was thinking about the major issue of disaster relief, and her mind was not on the small teacup at all.

"Your Majesty, according to my brother's wishes, Hu Jin, a disciple of Shangshu Lange in the Ministry of Rites, can take on this important task." Zi Wu spoke, recommending a suitable candidate for the emperor's brother.

"Well, Hu Jin is a clean and honest official with an excellent official voice. I have heard about this too. However, Hu Jin is still young and lacks experience, so I am afraid it will be difficult for him to take on this great responsibility." Taking a sip of the tea in the cup, Shu Min Zishu said so.

"Then, I wonder if there is a more suitable candidate in the mind of the emperor?"

Although my opinion was rejected, this matter is no small matter, and Ziwu will not reduce her attention to this matter.

"Yesterday, Liu Xiang recommended his protégé—Cui Jin." Shumin Zishu calmly stated the matter.But he didn't show any emotion towards Cui Jin.

"Cui Jin? Although this person has been an official in the court for many years, he is very smooth. I'm afraid he is not safe enough?"

Compared to Hu Jin who is upright and honest, Cui Jin is far more unreliable.If this person is appointed as an imperial envoy, it will be difficult to use all the money for disaster relief on the common people, right?

"Well, what the fourth brother said is exactly what I am worried about!" Sighing softly, Shumin Zishu naturally thought of this.

"Then, apart from these two, does His Majesty have other candidates in mind?"

"Well, let me consider this matter again." Frowning, Shumin Zishu couldn't find a more suitable candidate for a while.

"Then, my brother will take my leave first." Standing up and bowing, Ziwu left Longgan Palace respectfully.

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night, west study

Still sitting on the ground, squeezed into the narrow aisle between two rows of bookshelves, Lan Ye was holding a copy of "The Imperial Palace Canon" and was concentrating on studying hard, but she heard familiar footsteps coming from her ears.

"You're here." Pinching the pages of the book, Lan Ye moved her lips lightly.

"Why, do you even look at me meanly?" Shumin Zishu said with an aggrieved expression.

"Hehe..." With a faint smile, Lan Ye raised her head and looked at the man.

During the two months of getting along in the West Study, Lan Ye had already gotten used to that man's sudden appearance and groundless complaints.Although, he always complains that Lan Ye comes here every day, and spends more time staring at books than looking at him, the chief executive.However, complaints are complaints, and he is still willing to help every time he looks for books and lights.

"Every time I see you, you always look so tireless. I really don't understand. I've been working as an errand for a whole day, and I'm exhausted. Where do you get so much energy from?"

As a palace man, he has to be busy with his errands during the day.In the evening, I have to study here all night and all night.Sometimes, Shumin Zishu really didn't understand what he was working so hard for.

"I just want to learn more things." Smiling, Lan Ye responded lightly.

Alas, if you don't learn these things well now, how will you live outside the palace in the future?

"How old are you?"

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Shumin Zishu saw firmness and calmness on that little guy's face.It was an expression that shouldn't belong to a little guy, but it unexpectedly appeared on that person's face.

"Nineteen." 19-year-old body, 33-year-old soul.

"There are still three years before leaving the palace? It seems that you are making plans for your life after leaving the palace?"

The medical books the little guy read and the medical skills he learned would be useless in the palace.After all, there is an imperial doctor specially appointed by the royal family here, no matter how good his medical skills are as a small palace man, it is useless.Of course, if it was changed outside the palace and among the people, the situation would be quite different.

Therefore, Shumin Zishu is sure that the little guy's hard work today will be for the sake of food and clothing after coming to the Sunrise Palace.It is precisely because of this, precisely because of the little guy's plan for a rainy day, and precisely because of the little guy's ice-snow intelligence and his love, paranoia and determination for medical skills, that Shu Min Zishu, who is the king of a country, has a deep love for this little guy. The little palace people looked at it differently.

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