The War God Uncle's Delicate Wife

"Does Prefect Liu think so too?" Mu Jiuchen narrowed his eyes slightly, with a faint smile on his lips, but his eyes did not fall on Liu Fenghua, as if he did not take her words to heart at all. However, although Mu Jiuchen was not angry, the atmosphere around him suddenly became extremely dull and depressing for some reason, making it almost hard to breathe.

Liu Yi's heart tightened, and he slowly raised his head and secretly glanced at Mu Jiuchen's stern face. He knew very well that the regent in front of him was not an easy person to deal with, and his daughter had just spoken so bluntly many times, which might have caused the other party's dissatisfaction and disgust. Thinking of this, Liu Yi couldn't help but sweat on his forehead.

"Fenghua, don't be rude! How can you talk nonsense here about the governor's affairs? Liu Yang, take your sister home quickly and tell your mother that from today on, Fenghua will be confined at home for a month and reflect on her mistakes!" Liu Yi finally couldn't help but shouted.

Liu Fenghua, however, looked unconvinced, and grumbled with a pout, "Father, what am I saying wrong? The Qin family is clearly relying on their power to bully us, and that governor has been trying to trip you up and suppress you!"

"Shut up!" Liu Yi was so angry that he was shaking all over, staring at Liu Fenghua with wide eyes, "If you dare to say another word, I'll show you how I'll deal with you! Liu Yang, what are you still standing there for? Take your ignorant sister away right now!"

Seeing that his father was really angry, Liu Yang secretly thought that it was not good. He quickly turned his head to look at Mu Jiuchen, only to see that his face was still as gloomy as water, and his eyes were sinister and scary, which made people shudder. Liu Yang did not dare to delay any longer, and quickly reached out to grab Liu Fenghua's sleeve and pulled her towards home.

"Your Highness, please forgive me! I was really distressed for my humble subordinate, and I was rude to you in a moment of desperation. She couldn't bear to see me being suppressed by my superiors, so... I hope Your Highness will forgive me!" Liu Yi said this in fear and trepidation while kowtowing heavily. His forehead made a "bang bang bang" sound when it hit the ground. He lay flat on the ground, not daring to raise his head to look directly at the extremely noble prince in front of him.

The prince with a majestic bearing frowned slightly and said in a deep voice: "Prefect Liu, I know that you are an honest and upright official, so let's not talk about this matter for now. As for the matter of the Governor of Gansu and Shaanxi, I will send capable people to investigate in detail! What you have to do now is to do your best to carry out disaster relief work in Qincheng. Don't worry, I will send someone to assist you. In addition, I will also do my best to help with many problems such as post-disaster reconstruction and shortage of materials, and ensure that the people of Qincheng will survive this disaster safely." After that, the prince waved his hand and led the crowd away.

When the figures of the Regent and his party gradually walked away and disappeared, Liu Yi, who had been kneeling on the ground, finally breathed a sigh of relief. The servant beside him hurriedly stepped forward to help him up and asked carefully: "Sir, in my opinion, will the Regent really investigate the Governor of Gansu and Shaanxi, Yao?" Liu Yi stood up straight, gently patted the dust on his knees, and said with a firm look: "The Regent has always kept his word. He has promised to investigate, and he will definitely not break his promise. We just need to wait for the news."

Sure enough, not long after, a mysterious guard in black clothes and a black scarf quietly appeared and found Liu Yi, and handed him the first batch of disaster relief supplies. Although this batch of supplies only contained a small amount of precious medicinal materials and limited food, it was undoubtedly a timely help for Qincheng, which was severely affected by the disaster, and was enough to support it for several days.

Mu Jiuchen led his team and slowly stepped into the Dark Domain Qincheng Branch. The sight of the city made them feel depressed. Although the houses here were less affected than the houses of ordinary people, they still showed obvious signs of damage.

Fortunately, the secret guards had received the pigeon message long before they set out from Jincheng, and they took quick action. When Mu Jiuchen and his companions arrived, all the rooms had been carefully tidied up, which undoubtedly brought a little comfort to the exhausted people.

After everyone had a short rest and settled down, they gathered in the front hall to discuss important matters. Mu Jiuchen sat in the first seat, looking serious and focused. He methodically issued a series of instructions and deployments to everyone. Every decision was carefully considered, taking into account the urgency and danger of the current situation, as well as the strategic planning for long-term development.

Jiang Xing and Xie Ci, who were standing by, listened to Mu Jiuchen's instructions quietly, their eyes full of admiration. They were about the same age as Mu Jiuchen, but Mu Jiuchen showed wisdom and composure far beyond ordinary people. In the face of such a complex and difficult situation, he was always able to remain calm, clearly analyze the problem and propose effective solutions. This outstanding leadership ability was really impressive.

However, there were still some thorny problems with supplies, which made Mu Jiuchen fall into deep thought and he was silent for a while.