Qiao Jianghong showed his cold white wrist with clear blood vessels, and An Qien put his hand on it to feel his pulse.
She frowned, but she quickly calmed down and said calmly: "Your Majesty, your health is not serious, just take good care of yourself for a while."
Hearing what An Qien said, Qiao Jianghong felt relieved.
An Qi'en did not stay in Wenyuanju for long and returned to Qiushuiju.
While I was away, the house had already been turned upside down.
Qingbi and Bailu had tidied up before they could move in. Thinking that the Hou Mansion was thinking about the master's dowry rewards every day, Qingbi complained unhappyly: "Madam, look at what they did. It's different from thieves." !"
Bai Lu: "I guess they are even more angry. After all, they didn't find anything belonging to the young lady even though they dug three feet into the ground."
An Qi'en smiled lightly: "Bai Lu is right, they are the ones who are angry."
.....
The day Qiao Jianghong was able to get out of bed, he was called to Anhe Hall by Mrs. Qiao.
"I won't write! I don't want to make peace with you, and I won't make peace with Qi En!"
He shook his sleeves angrily, and his pale face instantly turned red with determination.
Mrs. Qiao leaned on the bedside and said angrily, "Why are you keeping her? All the money has been donated. Guanyin and Bodhisattvas are not as good at saving all sentient beings. I want her to prescribe a prescription for my legs." , she just casually wrote something to fool me, there is no movement in her stomach after so long, she has disobeyed her elders, she has no heirs, she has seven rules of divorce, she did not give her a letter of divorce, and it is considered good for you to make peace with her. ”
Qiao Jianghong frowned and sat beside Mrs. Qiao's bedside. Mother Wu brought pen, ink, paper and inkstone.
"Your Majesty, the old lady is doing this for your own good. The young madam's heart is no longer in the Marquis' Mansion. It's not sweet to force yourself."
Boom!
Qiao Jianghong dropped the pen handed to him by Mother Wu!
"I don't know how to write, and I will never write. If she wants to donate, just donate. Anyway, the money is for nothing!"
Mrs. Qiao clenched her fists angrily and smashed the bed, gritting her teeth: "You kid, why are you so stupid! After lying there for so long, I collapsed on the bed. If it weren't for her, the Hou Mansion wouldn't be in the state it is today."
"Don't you still have Shen Shuli in your heart? After Qi En left, you brought Shen Shuli back, so that your life would be easier. With Yu He Wang behind the Hou Mansion, his status in Shangjing will naturally rise."
Qiao Jianghong was still unmoved and said with an extremely determined attitude: "Anyway, I won't make peace with Qi En. It's useless for anyone to say it!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Qiao Jianghong waved his sleeves and walked away!
Mrs. Qiao was so angry that she could only point at his back and curse: "You traitor!"
An Qien was extremely busy every day. She wore a hood and concealed her identity and went to the refugee camp to learn about the situation in person.
The refugees, all skinny and unkempt, lined up in a long line to make porridge from bowls.
The accommodation environment of the refugees is simple sheds with thin quilts. They can live in it when the weather is sunny, but it will be troublesome when it rains.
Therefore, the whereabouts of these victims was still a big problem. When she was about to return home, she met Lu Bochu head-on.
Although she couldn't see clearly because of her hat, Lu Bochu recognized An Qi'en from her figure at first glance.
He cupped his fists and said, "Sister Qi En."
An Qien looked slightly blessed and did not take off his hat: "Brother Bo Chu."
Before Lu Bochu came here, he was still wondering who was doing good deeds in the name of the queen without leaving her name behind, but he didn't expect it to be her.
"A man of righteousness really does great things. On behalf of the victims, I would like to thank you for your generous help."
Lu Bochu clasped his fists again.
An Qi'en smiled lightly: "I just borrowed flowers to offer to the Buddha. These small things are not important. It's just that there are more and more refugees, and my little help is only a drop in the bucket."
Lu Bochu signaled her to chat while walking, and the two of them walked together. He looked at the victims everywhere and said: "It's not a problem for all these people to flock to the capital. Famines will lead to famines. These people must leave the capital as soon as possible and find a place to live." Your Majesty is assured of a place where they can be accommodated, and measures will be taken soon."
Relying on the help of big families alone will definitely not work in this matter. Your Majesty must take action to stabilize the people's hearts and ensure the stability of the people.
An Qien said thoughtfully: "The heavy rain in the south cannot be drained out, causing floods, and the people suffer. The north is dry and rain is hard to find. It is better to dig a long river from the south to the north. As the saying goes, people go to higher places, and water goes to higher places." Flow in low places, so that the water in the south can be used by the people in the north. However, the project is relatively large and difficult to implement. It requires a lot of perseverance and endurance, and a lot of money."
Lu Bochu was shocked and admired that a woman could be so resourceful.
He said happily: "This is a good idea. If you were not a woman, you would definitely be the prime minister of the country."
An Qi'en smiled slightly: "Brother Bochu, stop teasing me. I just expressed my stupid opinion."
After chatting for a while, An Qien returned to the palace, and Lu Bochu returned to the palace...
Early morning the next day.
Lu Bochu told Emperor Changshun exactly what An Qien had said.
Emperor Changshun was also shocked and delighted that he finally had a solution to his long-standing headache.
All the ministers agreed.
"What the Seventeenth Prince said is absolutely true. He has a long-term vision. I think this method is feasible."
"This is a good method. Although it is very difficult and intensive to implement, it is a feasible method that can benefit people for generations."
"Your Majesty, as I see it, there is no good way at the moment. It would be better to try the seventeenth prince's suggestion."
An Zhengyuan: "Your Majesty, I also support this method. As long as this great north-south river can be connected, it will be beneficial to generations to come."
...
Emperor Changshun was overjoyed: "Shiqi's vision is long-term. Yes, yes! He is indeed my son."
Lu Bochu clasped his fists and said, "Your Majesty, I did not come up with this good idea. I don't dare to take credit for it."
Emperor Changshun raised his eyebrows suspiciously: "Oh? There is someone else? Who is the knowledgeable and resourceful person?"
Lu Bochu clasped his fists: "Back to Your Majesty, it's the young lady of the Hou Mansion, the daughter of the An family. An Qien came up with the idea. I went to inspect the victims and happened to meet her. Not only that, the materials transported to the north and south in the capital in the past two days were all She rescued her in the name of the Empress. This person keeps a low profile and has kept this matter hidden. If I hadn’t come here today, I wouldn’t have known that she had done this righteous thing."
Emperor Changshun was shocked. He didn't expect that An Qien was really a strange woman, not inferior to men at all!
She donated the reward in the name of the royal family without taking any credit. It is hard not to admire this woman.
An Zhengyuan was also surprised. An Qien didn't tell him anything. This girl had such a good idea, why didn't she tell him immediately?
Tell him, he can still make a mark in front of His Majesty, this girl!
The ministers talked a lot and praised Mr. An for giving birth to a good daughter...
