The princess is farming with her baby, daddy, come find me soon

When Ming Luo saw that she agreed, he quickly took out a medicine bottle from his chest and handed it to her.

"If you swallow this pill when you suffer serious internal injuries, it can save your life."

Gu Manzhu opened it with great interest and poured out one.

A scent of medicine wafted towards her nose.

This pill is simply made of money.

Thousand-year-old ginseng, ten-thousand-year-old ganoderma lucidum...

It is not something that ordinary people can have.

Gu Manzhu accepted it calmly.

She didn't take it for nothing, she said she would teach him the art of suturing.

Then Gu Manzhu began to teach Ming Luo step by step.

Ming Luo was completely immersed in it.

Gu Manzhu felt a little emotional. This is the difference between good seedlings.

If she hadn't known that this person had never been exposed to sutures.

I would also think that he must have practiced it.

The teachers teach well and the students study hard.

Ming Luo is simply a good student representative.

Seeing his increasingly skilled skills, Gu Manzhu assigned the remaining victims to him.

In the discussion just now, she realized that his medical skills were much better than those old doctors.

I handed the wounded over to him with confidence.

Ming Luo was also very happy to get started right away, as this was a recognition of his learning achievements.

He smiled brightly at Gu Manzhu, and then continued to immerse himself in stitching.

Gu Manzhu was startled by his bright white teeth.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he looked like the son of a stupid landlord.

Ming Nanxuan followed Yun Zhengming to tour the entire rescue camp and gained a general understanding of the casualties caused by the flood.

Although the situation was better than he had imagined, most of the people's houses were destroyed.

After the floodwaters have completely receded, rebuilding the houses will be a huge project and will cost a lot of money.

Ming Nanluo felt a headache when he thought about this.

Where would the money come from? The national treasury was empty and there was nothing to give out.

The victims are now being kept by the rescue agency and will not cause any big noise for the time being.

But what happens after the flood?

Where should these disaster victims go?

The rescue camp cannot accommodate them forever.

But most of them did not have a penny on them, and they had no food stored.

It's simply a dead end.

If not properly arranged, these disaster victims will become refugees...

The more Ming Nanxuan thought about it, the more his headache got. He had no idea how his eldest and fifth brothers were doing in Fengjing with their preparations for supplies.

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Fengjing.

Emperor Chonghe issued the decree before Ming Nanluo left.

"The Emperor, in compliance with the Will of Heaven, proclaims that due to natural disasters, the people are suffering. The national treasury is now opened for disaster relief. However, it is feared that the funds may not be sufficient, so a collection is made..., and those who have made contributions will be awarded plaques..."

This decree was posted directly in the market by the guards.

All of a sudden, the whole Fengjing was buzzing with news.

Older people all know about the natural disaster that happened more than 20 years ago.

Families that are more well-off would contribute some money or food.

Little by little, the donations from the people eventually filled up several horse-drawn carriages.

The eldest prince Ming Qinghuai and the fifth prince Ming Ziyue have not had a good rest in the past half month.

He hovers among ministers and aristocratic families every day.

They rushed around Fengjing City non-stop, preparing disaster relief food and supplies against the clock.

At the beginning, Ming Qinghuai blocked the ministers directly at the entrance of the hall.

He was tall and slender, and even though he was wearing a cloak, he still looked very thin and his face was a little pale.

Ming Qinghuai stopped the ministers and coughed a few times, his lips becoming more and more red. "My dear ministers, a natural disaster has come. Your Majesty is worried about this matter. The people have donated food. I wonder what you ministers have to say?"

The ministers who were blocked had black lines on their foreheads.

Having said that, they are placed on the moral high ground. Even the common people have donated grain. If they do not show any reaction, it proves that they are not as good as the common people in the market.

The Minister of Revenue bowed and said, "Your Highness, my family is not very wealthy, so I would like to donate 3000 taels to show my appreciation."

Someone started talking, and the others continued.

"I will also donate 3000 taels!"

"I, the old minister, will donate 5000 taels."

......

Ming Qinghuai had a smile on his face and stood there listening to them talking one after another.

Wait until everything has been said and you've made sure no one has been left out.

He returned the greetings to the ministers and said, "I would like to thank you all on behalf of the people."

The ministers felt as if there was a fly stuck in their throats.

I wanted to vomit but couldn't, so I could only swallow it.

I have to smile and say it's okay.

Ming Qinghuai saw off all the ministers and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally, I got something out of the mouths of these stubborn ministers.

But Ming Ziyue was not as relaxed as Ming Qinghuai.

He visited several noble families in succession, but only raised a little.

It is far from enough.

Fortunately, his imperial concubine saw how anxious he was and went back to his wife's house to persuade her father-in-law.

Not only did he bring back a sum of silver.

My father-in-law also came out to help.

Mingzi hugged the Fifth Prince's wife with some guilt as the night went on.

"Wan'er, I'm useless. I have to trouble my father-in-law to come forward."

The Fifth Prince's wife stood up from where she was leaning on his shoulder.

She stretched out her soft and tender hand and gently placed her index finger on his lips.

"Husband, I don't allow you to say that. You are the most powerful in my heart."

Ming Ziyue raised his hand, held her hand, and rubbed her hand with his lips a few times.

Then he held her in his arms.

"Wan'er, it's great to have you by my side."

The Fifth Prince's wife leaned against him in a relaxed manner, and put her arms around his back.

"As long as you treat me well and take good care of our children, I will be satisfied."

Ming Ziyue's Adam's apple rolled, and he lowered his head and pressed his lips down.

The Fifth Prince's wife was caught off guard and her mouth was blocked. She hit him on the back angrily.

Then she hugged him tightly again.

After an unknown amount of time, the Fifth Prince's wife felt as if all the air in her chest was being sucked away.

Ming Ziyue then let her go.

The next moment he picked her up and walked quickly towards the bed.

With a wave of his hand, the bed curtain fell down.

Then the clothes were thrown out one by one.

"Ziyue, um, you..."

The next second, there was silence.

"Wan'er..."

"Well!"

......

Qi family.

Qi Lin strode into the yard from outside.

She bowed to the man lying on the chaise longue.

The man was waving a paper fan in his hand. When he heard his movement, he slightly raised his eyelids and glanced at him.

"What's the hurry?"

Qi Lin took a breath and said, "Master, there is a flood in Qingshi Town!"

The man suddenly opened his eyes and looked at him.

"Is this true?"

"Really? The shopkeeper of Tianxiang Tower in Qingshi Town has sent me news that His Majesty has also issued an imperial decree for donations."

The man put away the paper fan and patted it in his palm.

"Donations. Our Qi family needs money. Go to my private vault and get 100,000 taels."

Qi Lin agreed, turned around, took out 20,000 taels and sent them to the eldest prince's mansion.

The man continued to lie on the chaise longue, tapping his palms unconsciously with his fan.

He murmured to himself, "Such an interesting person should not be gone just like that."

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Happy Dragon Boat Festival, my dears!

Good night (*￣︶￣)