The bad ending of the book rushes to catch up with the plot, and the crazy criticism of awakening ta

She let Zhou Mei go, and the person who was secretly observing left the courtyard, went to the Third Prince's Mansion, and told Zhao Ji about the matter.

There was some confusion in Zhao Ji's eyes. "After Zhou Mei left, did you send someone to keep an eye on her?"

"Yes, I know this person is very important to you, so I asked other brothers to keep an eye on him."

"Got it. You can go back now. If there is any new news, we will tell you after the young master and I return. There is no need to come to the Third Prince's mansion."

The visitor nodded and left silently.

As a servant of Wen Xiangzhu, he was qualified to enter the Third Prince's Palace.

After entering, she found Wen Xiangzhu, gave him the things she asked him to buy, and kept staring at Wen Xiangzhu.

"Master, Madam asked me to say hello. She said she hasn't seen me for a while. I wonder how you are doing and when you will be home."

Wen Xiangzhu lowered his eyes and said, "Put it down and tell Madam that I will be back tomorrow."

Zhao Ji bowed and said, "Yes, I will go back and report to the Madam right away."

Qi Rui's staff came over one after another, their eyes glancing at the things in the brocade box, and jokingly said, "Brother Ye, is this the food sent by your wife? How thoughtful."

"I am so lucky to have the help of His Highness. Although I am the adopted daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion, I have climbed up the ladder of the Prime Minister's Mansion. Congratulations!"

Some people make jokes, and naturally some people mock.

Wen Xiangzhu ignored the mocking person and said to the person he usually played with, "It's not sent by my wife. It's just some pens and ink. The pens and ink in your mansion are very expensive. I need to refine some drawings, so I'll use these cheap papers."

"I see. Brother Ye is really thoughtful."

A few people chatted for a while, then dispersed, each doing their own things.

Someone came in from outside and called Chen Muke away.

Wen Xiangzhu's mind was divided into several parts, and the most important thing at the moment was to investigate Chen Muke's matter.

He was 100% sure that Chen Muke was not really working for Qi Rui.

The person Chen Muke is truly loyal to is still hiding behind the scenes, without revealing any clues.

No matter who Chen Muke is truly loyal to, he will find him out and kill the entire clan to relieve his hatred.

If Chen Muke had not been alone, he would have killed Chen Muke's family long ago.

Wen Xiangzhu collected his thoughts and carefully drew on the drawing, trying to contribute the drawing he had worked hard on for many days to Qi Rui and gain Qi Rui's final trust.

In this way, he had a little more bargaining chip in negotiations with Qi Binwei.

This time Chen Muke was gone for a long time. He returned to the room where his staff was late at night and still sat alone in the corner and fell asleep.

The wide black robe concealed his expression, but Wen Xiangzhu could sense that he looked a little more... proud than before.

Wen Xiangzhu, who was sleeping on the floor, could feel that his footsteps had become much lighter. He must have discussed something important with Qi Rui, and it seemed to be quite successful.

This matter was very secretive and he didn't get any information about it.

Suddenly, Wen Xiangzhu thought of the ridiculous words Shen Jiayu said. She said that this world is just a book. Then, would she know about this matter?

'Are you crazy? Do you really want to trust this woman?'

A sharp voice suddenly popped up in his mind, and in an instant a sharp pain spread rapidly from the tip of his heart to his whole body.

Wen Xiangzhu clenched his teeth and tried hard to control himself not to make any sound.

The pain came quickly and went away quickly.

Wen Xiangzhu felt dizzy and some strange fragments flashed through his mind. There was a glowing object with some words on it, which were very similar to those written by Shen Jiayu.

In a trance, he saw his own name, but the others flashed by before he could see them clearly.

what are these?

He asked in confusion in his heart, but no one responded and he fainted the next second.

When he woke up again, it was bright day.

Wen Xiangzhu calmly got up as usual, packed his bedding, had breakfast with his staff and went to see Qi Rui.

On the way, I kept trying to recall those fragments, but I couldn't remember anything. I only remembered my own name.

When they arrived at the hall, Qi Rui just wanted to ask about the progress of their handling. Qinghe City in Nanzhou of Yunli Kingdom suffered from severe drought and the people were living in misery.

Emperor Jing'an has already allocated grain, but it can only provide temporary relief and is not a long-term solution. So he issued an imperial decree to all the talented people in the world to seek solutions to the severe drought in Qinghe City.

As the most favored son of Emperor Jing'an, Qi Rui took the lead and immediately summoned the staff kept in the palace to discuss solutions.

"Everyone, have you figured out a way to crack this?" Qi Rui half-leaned up his body, lazily playing with the ornaments in his hands.

Wen Xiangzhu has been busy with this matter these days. He stepped forward and said in a sonorous and powerful voice, "I have a solution."

Qi Rui became interested, "Oh? What's the method? Tell me quickly!"

"Qinghe City is close to Chunxin City. Although they are three cities apart, the natural disasters are completely different. Qinghe City often suffers from droughts, and there is a river in Chunxin City that stretches for dozens of miles. The river water is turbulent. It often rains a lot and causes the river water to surge, causing floods. It is better to open a river channel and divert the river water to Qinghe City in the south. I dare not say that Qinghe City will not suffer from droughts in the future, but at least it can be reduced, and Chunxin City can also be exempted from floods."

When Wen Xiangzhu said this, most people disagreed and refuted it.

"No! The emperor has allocated food and money to help Qinghe City, but the treasury may not be full. I don't know how much money will be spent on repairing the river. If the emperor hears this, I'm afraid he will... be furious!"

"Qian also thinks it's not possible. First, it costs money, and second, it requires a large number of people to work. Now the Golden Scale Kingdom is eyeing our country covetously. The national treasury cannot be depleted, and these manpower cannot be wasted here."

"..."

Everyone's arguments were different, but they all meant one thing: Wen Xiangzhu's idea was not acceptable.

Qi Rui was overwhelmed by what he heard and felt that what they said made sense.

He pressed his hand, "Since everyone disagrees, Ye Hanshan, you step down. Does anyone else have any ideas?"

The staff members who were once eloquent fell silent, as if their mouths were welded shut.

Someone in the crowd moved. It was Chen Muke, who was wearing a black robe.

"Your Highness, I think what Ye Hanshan said makes sense, and this method is feasible."

This remark shocked everyone. They all knew that although Chen Muke was a strange person, he was very much liked by the Third Prince, and his ideas and thoughts were usually very effective.

But this time he actually said that this completely unacceptable idea was acceptable, which was really unbelievable.

Qi Rui had lost interest, but he still wanted to listen to what Chen Muke had to say.

"They all said it was not possible, and Ye Hanshan did not refute it. I think it is indeed not feasible. But you stood up and said it is feasible. Why is it feasible?"