Chapter 1034: Women disguised as men: the favor of powerful ministers (35)

"The victims of the Zhengzhou disaster were displaced, and the emperor had just succeeded to the throne for less than a month. It was a time when the court was troubled by internal and external troubles and the people's hearts were unstable. However, at this time, the emperor sent a capable minister to handle the matter beautifully and bring the victims to the rescue.

If they are all properly placed and porridge sheds are set up all over Zhengzhou, the people will surely feel the emperor's benevolence."

Hearing this, he looked at her with a paralyzed face, with an unpredictable expression on his face: "What Sheng Aiqing said is reasonable, but all Aiqings also know that I have just succeeded to the throne and the national treasury is in short supply. Since I want to provide disaster relief, I'm afraid I won't be able to allocate so much money.

Sheng Aiqing, what do you think?"

The corner of Jiaoyang's mouth twitched. What does this mean? Why ask her? She has no money. Now she is still planning on her family's property? She used to do Tai Chi with him in private, but now she has moved to the court.

No matter how many times she told him that those properties had nothing to do with her, she still didn't give up.

I want her to cough up money, but there’s not even a dime!

Why is the national treasury in deficit? If you hold less banquets and order fewer styles of clothes, won’t the money just keep rolling in?

She rolled her eyes at the ground: "Then this is what the capable minister sent by the emperor should think of. How to use one tael of silver to a purpose that even ten taels of silver can't match. Jiaoyang's qualifications are mediocre.

I know I can't afford to have two 'capable ministers', so it's a blessing to be able to share some of the Emperor's worries occasionally."

The implication is that she wants them to learn to pass off inferior products. Mixing rice porridge with rice water has nothing to do with her. Aren't they all good at these things anyway? The victims of the disaster in Zhengzhou are not important at the moment. Renjun's name has been made famous.

, appeasing the hearts of the people everywhere and stabilizing the court are the most important things. Everything else can be done slowly.

After hearing this, the faceless man laughed a few times without meaning, and waved to Sheng Yuzhi to come out.

"Sheng Aiqing, I will order you to set off tomorrow to Zhengzhou for disaster relief. Do you have any objections?"

"The humble minister accepts the order." Sheng Yuzhi bowed his hands in salute.

Jiaoyang glanced at him and saw "Sheng Aiqing". Just now she thought he was calling her.

After going to court, thinking of what his mother-in-law had said to him before he came out, Jiaoyang twitched the corner of his mouth and walked very quickly.

"Sissy, what? It's your first time to go to court, so are you frightened? Your legs are so scared right now. I'm telling you, you are like this, why are you going to court?" The bull-headed face said unceremoniously.

Ridiculing, several officials followed behind him, as if following his lead.

He was wearing court attire, tall and slender, with a carefree look.

Jiaoyang glanced at him and first expressed admiration for his appearance. However, as soon as he spoke, his charm was reduced to negative.

"None of your business." She rolled her eyes at him without looking at his expression, turned around and left.

She was upset right now, but she didn't have time to talk to him.

But in the end, Jiaoyang still went to see the "blind date" her mother had found for her. Of course it was not because of compromise. There were two main reasons. One was that she didn't want to listen to her mother's nagging anymore. Since what she said was that she had to give in,

If you like it yourself, at worst, you will say that she doesn't like any of them, which is true anyway.

There was another reason. She was really curious about what the "son-in-law" her mother was looking for for her would be like.

However, she did not wear women's clothes, but went there in men's clothes. She also thought it was fun and was curious about the other party's reaction. If it was true as her mother said, they were just common people, people like them, they could not see each other on weekdays. Let's make an appointment to meet

The place is also very secretive and not afraid of being exposed. Furthermore, since my mother dared to do this, she must have taken adequate confidentiality measures.

According to her mother, the first person Jiaoyang met was named "Wang Er". He was the owner of a very prosperous restaurant on a street in the capital, and he and his mother had a superior-subordinate relationship.

But it’s no wonder. No wonder he is willing to become a son-in-law. Even if he falls in love with her and asks him not to marry her, would he dare?

But his mother must also be very optimistic about him, so she ranked him first among all "blind dates".

Before she pushed the door open and walked in, my mother was even more nervous than she was, taking deep breaths constantly. Although she frowned and expressed dissatisfaction with her men's clothing, it might have been difficult for her to come here by herself.

So I arranged her clothes for her.

The hand on her collar was trembling: "Jiaoyang, Jiaoyang, let's not be nervous, leave a good impression on the other party, if this doesn't work, we will have the next one."

After finishing speaking, he patted her chest twice to encourage himself: "My son is so handsome! Don't worry, the other party will be satisfied with you!"

The corner of Jiaoyang's mouth twitched, and she almost knocked him out of breath.

But isn't she going to find a son-in-law for her? Aren't she afraid that she will be too handsome to compare to the other person, and then mess up the matter? But she actually does have such a plan, or does that person have it?

What kind of unexplained fetish can't be achieved?

She didn't have any hope, Wang Er Wang Er, the name sounded like a tacky name. She began to regret coming here, even if it was fun, she didn't want to.

In the past, when had she ever lacked a man and needed to go to such great lengths? Her mother had really insulted her. Besides, she could still control the wind and rain without her man, covering the sky with one hand. Why did she have to marry her husband and teach her children? Mother saw it with her own eyes.

The world is so small.

Jiaoyang curled her lips, and had already decided that if she didn't like the man across from her, she would just turn around and leave without giving him any face. She didn't care who her mother's subordinates were, she insisted on going on the blind date herself, and she would clean up the mess.

But when she opened the door, and when the handsome young man opposite Zhilan Yuxiu cast his eyes on her, at that moment, Jiaoyang suddenly felt that her mother still understood her.

I didn't expect that his name would be so casual, and his identity would be ordinary, but his gentle temperament would be beyond the reach of ordinary people.

The man's skin was very fair, his appearance was frail, his body was very slender, his face was ordinary, but he made people feel very comfortable. But she was used to seeing bull-headed faces as good-looking as ugly ones.

But what caught her attention the most, and also caused her to take a second look at him, was his face and his refreshing temperament. Together, they were at least 60% similar to her brother.

The moment she came in just now, when she saw him for the first time, she almost thought he was her brother.

However, no matter how similar people are, they are still different. After being in a daze for a while, Jiao Yang came back to his senses, walked in, and sat opposite him.

I was still muttering in my heart, why does such a good person have to have such an embarrassing name as "Wang Er"?

The man wearing a blue embroidered orchid coat was stunned for a moment when he saw her. Perhaps because she was wearing men's clothing, he asked with some uncertainty: "Excuse me, is this Sheng Jiaoyang, Miss Sheng?" His voice sounded like someone else's.

It's like a spring breeze.

Different from his elder brother, it may be due to his status. No matter how gentle his words are, he still has a sharp edge. But the man in front of him is different. His temperament is conveyed from his bones. There is no water chestnut at all.

Kindness and gentleness.
Chapter completed!