Under such pressure.
Yan Minshi calmly bowed and said calmly, "We have no right to interfere in the family affairs of other princes, but the Prince of Qin's Palace must not be in chaos!"
"For my father's hegemony, a few fiefs are nothing!"
His expression did not change at all because of Yan Cetian's coldness.
a long time.
Yan Cetian suddenly let out a long laugh, pointed at his two sons and nodded, "Good, very good!"
"As expected of you, the son of King Yan Cetian!"
Yan Chengjian couldn't be happy. Instead, he looked at the two of them worriedly with a complicated look.
After a while, he forced a smile and walked quickly to his two younger brothers.
He held their hands tightly and said excitedly: "Brothers, their strength can cut through metal!"
The three brothers held hands tightly and looked at each other with tears in their eyes.
Seeing my sons so united.
"With sons like you, I have no worries about achieving great things!"
"Hahaha--"
Yan Cetian was naturally overjoyed and burst into laughter.
The heroic laughter swept away the gloom and resounded throughout the Qin Palace.
At the same time, teams of elite soldiers proficient in poison techniques, wearing coarse cloth shorts and carrying large and small bags, rode at full speed under the arrangement of Ji Dongming and rushed to the major disaster relief camps outside Jingzhou City.
…
Disaster camp.
Teams of yamen runners, beating drums and gongs, escorted petty officials as they walked through the streets and alleys.
“Ding ding ding—”
After every three knocks, the clerk could be heard shouting at the top of his voice, holding a trumpet:
"The prefect said, everyone should remember——"
“Wash your hands before eating!”
"Boil the water!"
"Ventilate the room!"
"If you are sick, report it as soon as possible!"
A woman washing rice heard the call and asked with a sweet smile, "Dad, why do you have to boil the water?"
Li Erhu grinned: "Why bother? What the judge said must be correct! We will just do as he says."
…
The night is clear and dust-free, and the moonlight is like silver.
Under such a cold moon, undercurrents are surging outside Jingzhou City.
But the imperial palace was completely different. The splendor and splendor had quietly disappeared, replaced by an intoxicating tranquility.
The palace was exceptionally quiet at this time.
Yan Jiaoran sat at the head of the bed, her fingers intertwined, her soft and white hands supporting her cheeks.
Her eyes seemed drunk, her lips moist, her face flushed, and she murmured to herself:
"You bastard, I'm coming again."
"I wonder if you are surprised or surprised by my order of extension of favor?"
Yan Jiaoran smiled sweetly, and Qin Yuan's face appeared in her mind.
Are your eyebrows and eyes all wrinkled together, looking worried?
Or is it that his eyes are evasive, his expression is unclear, and he is suspicious?
Or are you sighing and feeling angry?
It's really exciting.
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