As the two of them were talking and ate some food, they then took the carriage and returned to the general's mansion.

The days passed slowly in the tug-of-war between several forces, and Prince Mingzhao and General Nalan still had no news. Instead, they waited for the news that Mingyin brought Queen Mosey back to Minglan Country. They would rest on the border for a few days and then return to Beijing.

Emperor Yongding woke up and caught the two off guard. Now it was even harder than his sleepiness. Seeing Ye Shurui being held back, Nalan Wan felt even more angry than him.

"Arui, just stop worrying." In the study, the candles were bright, and Nalan Wan stood behind Ye Shurui and rubbed his temples. He often stayed up until late at night these days.

The cold snow in the deep winter fell for several days, and the goose-feather-like snowflakes never eased since the beginning. The whole capital was covered with silver. However, in some places, the snow had already accumulated into disasters, and the number of people who were frozen to death was getting bigger and bigger like snowballs. In addition to dealing with the hostile forces in the court, Ye Shurui also divided his energy to rescue the disaster.

Ye Shurui held the slim hand pressed on his head, hugged her and sat on his legs, and his big palm naturally rubbed and lingered around her slender waist.

"I don't want to care, but I don't know how many more people will die." He can withdraw from his body and just send people to heaven and earth to find Prince Ming Zhao and General Nalan.

However, the current situation is that the ministers in the court do nothing. The officials in their positions are afraid of doing too much and making mistakes, and are even more afraid of standing in the wrong position. They do not seek merit but seek no mistakes. Emperor Yongding is completely controlled by Mingkai. He is taken out for a walk when needed, and he will not even meet when he is not needed.

Although Ye Shurui secretly cultivated a deep force, he had been away from the court earlier, so it was impossible for him to dominate too many official forces at this time.

"Where is the Ministry of Revenue, it's not taking action?" Nalan Wan frowned. How could Ye Shurui solve the disaster in a country with his own strength?

Ye Shurui shook his head, "The Minglan Kingdom has not had a great war for many years. Occasionally, it is just a small fight. In addition, for more than ten years of prosperity and prosperity, it should be sufficient for the national treasury. However, judging from the current numbers reported by the Ministry of Revenue, it is extremely empty. When the Ming Dynasty opened the morning court, it was angry and ordered the Minister of Revenue to investigate thoroughly. But in this situation, how can I wait!"

Nalan was silent. Even if he prepared materials to transport them to the disaster area immediately, it would take some time to wait. How could people who were short of food and clothing be able to survive?

"Minister of the Ministry of Revenue? Isn't it Mo Yiruo's father?" Nalan Wan suddenly remembered and called the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue.

Ye Shurui was slightly stunned, "It's true! I didn't notice it if you didn't say it. The last time I met Miss Mo, I invited you to her birthday party. I'm afraid this situation can't be done now, right?"

"Such a big deal happened, it was supposed to be cancelled, but I didn't receive a notice to cancel the banquet." After Ye Shurui reminded him, Nalan Wan remembered.

"Is that so? When is the birthday party?" he asked, sniffing the fragrance between her hair.

Nalan Wan thought about the days and looked a little surprised, "It's tomorrow."

Ye Shurui's face looked slightly ugly. This is the pillar of his Minglan Country! There are snow disasters that are rare in a century in large areas across the country. In a few places, the disasters are particularly serious. However, this minister in charge of the country's money bags still has the intention to hold a birthday party for his daughter at this time!

"If Ming Zhao doesn't come back, this country is afraid it will be over." He sighed, "I still have some industries in my hands to prepare some materials, but my industries are all operated secretly, and if there is no way, I can only expose it."

He could not watch people die one after another, or in this way.

Nalan Wan was shocked. This man seemed arrogant and domineering and didn't care about everything. He seemed to be ruthless and cruel, but he cared about life and death more than anyone else. His decisive killing was only targeted at the enemy.

"Take all the materials you have prepared to Zhenbao Pavilion. I ask the shopkeeper to donate the materials to the victims as Mr. Tangyu to avoid the officials of the court. Zhenbao Pavilion can also prepare a batch of materials, but compared with your assets in various industries, it is not enough to see." Her jade-like fingers stroked his face, and in just a few days, he lost weight.

Ye Shurui held her hand and pondered slightly, "Okay, I'll let the people from the Dark Pavilion be responsible for transporting it."

He was worried that someone would have the idea of ​​this batch of supplies.

"Well, divide it into three teams and go to three extremely severely affected areas." Nalan Wan suggested.

Ye Shurui happily agreed that this was what he planned.

"Are you going to Miss Mo's birthday party tomorrow?" It was cold and he still hoped that she would roast the fire at home and read the calligraphy and other words. Anyway, she wouldn't like that kind of occasion.

"Go, I'll go and see the singing and dancing of the high gates in the capital." Nalan Wan said pretending to be relaxed. In fact, she also wanted to take this opportunity to inquire about the current confusing relationships between the several parties.

Those officials are old foxes, and they don’t easily show their tails. But the ladies in the boudoir are much younger than those. You can see some signs when they see who is closer to whom.

"Don't be too tired." Ye Shurui knew that she couldn't persuade her, so she said four words, pressed her forehead against her, and was close to her.

"Yeah." Nalan Wan responded softly, her cheeks getting hot as he suddenly approached.

Ye Shurui smiled evilly, suddenly picked her up and walked towards her boudoir.

Nalan Wan was caught off guard and was picked up by him. She subconsciously hugged his neck with her hands, squinted her eyes and smiled, "Your Highness Jin, the hardworking King Jin, will you not read it at night today?"

In the past few days, Ye Shurui has been dealing with news from the Dark Pavilion, letters from the court, letters from the snow disaster, etc. It has been a long time since he has gone to bed at this time.

"You told me to stop worrying, I listened to the princess." A smile poured out, like the stars in the sky, shining.

Nalan Wan was obsessed for a moment and said ashamedly: "Who is your princess!"

Now she is still the eldest lady of the General's Mansion. If she is not yet named Ye, she knows that she has bad reputation!

"Wanwan blamed me for not marrying you yet?" As he said that, Ye Shurui had already carried her into the room and placed her on the golden nanmu's boudoir bed. He pressed him over, "You are all my people!"

Nalan Wan's face turned red, and she didn't even dare to look at him, and said angrily: "Nothing is said!"

"Nonsense? Then I will prove it with my actions." After a word fell, the hot lips and tongue fell between her neck, sometimes licking lightly, sometimes sucking, warm and soft and lingering.

But in an instant, the temperature in the house continued to rise, and the woman's melodious moans were sometimes high and sometimes low, accompanied by the man's heavy breathing and roar. This night, she was filled with red waves, and was lingering endlessly.

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