"Are you ill?"

"No, it's okay." Jing Shengcheng stopped the nanny, "Nanny, where are you going?"

"Take Miss Qiaoqiao to the room to feed her." The wet nurse lifted her skirt and walked forward.

Jing Shengcheng stammered and reached out to stop her.

The wet nurse saw something was wrong and shouted at the top of her voice.

Then the door was kicked open.

"Why are you arguing in broad daylight?"

Seeing his father tidying up his clothes, Jing Shengcheng became even more suspicious of what he and his mother had done.

Seeing who was coming, Jing Runian made way and said, "Go and feed him."

The wet nurse nodded and went into the house.

Jing Shengcheng scratched the back of his head awkwardly: "Son, the sunset is beautiful today, and I want to take my aunt to see it."

Jing Runian reached out and touched his son's forehead, then put his hands behind his back and coughed, "Let's get down to business!"

Seeing his father cough, Jing Shengcheng was frightened. "I used money to resettle the disaster victims in the south of the city, and was praised by His Majesty. His Majesty asked me why I did it, and I said it was my aunt who came to me in a dream..."

Jing Runian raised his hand: "That's enough. Isn't this a good thing?"

"Your Majesty ordered all the court officials to take the money. I felt something was wrong, so I came here..." Jing Shengcheng lowered his head, "to ask you and mother what you think."

"Dad thinks..." Jing Runian thought about it and decided to see what his sister Qiaoqiao thought.

He glanced sideways and saw the nanny carrying Qiaoqiao out, and quickly reached out to stop them, "Sheng Cheng and I are going to take Qiaoqiao to watch the sunset, and we'll send Qiaoqiao back to your room later."

"Oh, Master. Miss Qiaoqiao needs to be fed. If you go out to watch the sunset at this time, the baby will be hungry."

Directly ignored.

On the roof.

Jing Runian held Xiao Qiaoqiao in his arms and asked, "Second brother, repeat what you just said to me."

"Just finished, Dad?"

"Dad is old and his ears are no longer useful."

Jing Shengcheng twitched the corner of his mouth.

But thinking of his aunt being there, he described the whole thing in detail.

[Isn't it just the old emperor forcing his court officials to donate money? How does that affect us? ]

[It doesn't have much of an impact, except that both the rich and the poor blame you for being so kind.]

The father and son were listening carefully to Qiaoqiao's thoughts on the rooftop, and they saw a group of people coming to the gate of the general's mansion from a distance.

Looking from the roof, the entrance was crowded with people.

Jing Runian and Jing Shengcheng: What is that?