"It seems the imperial court doesn't have that much food."
"What should we do? We can't keep going like this, can we? You, don't you claim to be different from other ministers? Don't you have a better solution?"
A better solution?
oh……
Qin Yuan understood.
He finally understood that his wife was probably just angry with him, and then associated the food with the disaster victims, and used the disaster relief issue to "embarrass" him and "suppress" his arrogance.
I guess he wants to destroy his own prestige?
otherwise……
Nor would he test himself with this unsolvable problem that even the court officials could not figure out the solution to.
And her tone was cold and resisting.
But it is full of temptations.
But...
This time you've been too clever for your own good.
My wife, we have known each other for more than half a year and have been honest with each other, but you still have no idea about your husband's fighting ability!
Your husband is a time traveler.
It’s different from these court ministers who are limited by the times!
Tsk tsk tsk.
Madam, don't worry.
Whether you are above or below, you can't get back at them.
After pondering for a moment and finding the key, Qin Yuan smiled again and said, "My dear, you've really asked a clever question! If it were any other difficult question, it might have stumped me, but this disaster relief..."
"Ha ha!"
“What a coincidence!”
"I believe there is a national policy that can solve the disaster relief problem we are facing once and for all."
"It's just that even if I tell you, no one would dare to use it."
"Are you sure you want to listen?"
As soon as these words were spoken.
Yan Jiaoran was shocked. Qin Yuan, that bastard, really had a solution?
Very good!
And it's not an emergency measure like mixing sand or rice bran.
It’s a permanent solution!
but……
No one dares to use it?
hehe!
You really dare to brag.
Yan Jiaoran still habitually mocked him in her heart.
But it has to be admitted that Yan Jiaoran, who was already tormented by this matter and was restless, was very interested in it, so much so that she rolled over again and came to Qin Yuan, turning her pretty face towards Qin Yuan again.
Then she half opened her beautiful eyes and stared at him straightly:
"It's no use for Wang Po to brag about her melons."
"If you tell me, I will naturally be able to judge whether this method can be called a national policy and whether it is exaggerated."
Qin Yuan saw that his wife was willing to turn around.
He raised his eyebrows.
He immediately said, "Do you really want to listen?"
Yan Jiaoran said in a delicate voice: "I want to listen!"
Qin Yuan smiled at her gently: "Then get up, let's talk while we eat hot pot."
Yan Jiaoran's beautiful face turned cold, "Are you going to tell me or not?"
Qin Yuan urged, reaching out to grab Ming Zhanxue, "Hurry up, or else it will be wasted and we'll be sorry for the disaster victims outside the city!"
"You...you, just talk and don't make any moves. Humph, isn't it just eating? I...I can't eat it, can't I?"
Yan Jiaoran wrapped herself tightly in the quilt and sat on the edge of the bed.
Pick up the chopsticks.
On the surface, he was reluctant, but inwardly he was delighted and happy as he picked up the mutton slices and urged, "Hurry up and tell me."
"OK."
Qin Yuan didn't keep the secret any longer: "It's actually very simple, just four words."
Yan Jiaoran's eyes widened: "Which four words?"
Qin Yuan chuckled: "Work-for-relief!"
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