After Yu Tongzhi left the palace, his eyes rolled.

looked at his subordinates who were following him and beckoned.

"Go and tell the brother who is watching near the lord's house in Jinning County." ”

"Let her take a spin in front of the county lord of Jinning and let her notice."

After Yu Tongzhi finished speaking, he looked ahead and showed a deep smile.

In this way, he can be regarded as an explanation to the adults of their family.

As for whether Song Qingyuan can see it, he is not worried about this.

He thought that there must be a woman who can enter the country to preach and set up a charitable foundation.

At the same time, inside the Pudu Temple.

Master Puhui, Song Qingyuan sat at the desk, one holding a black child, one holding a white child, and the two played against each other.

When Song Qingyuan's white fingers fell, he raised his head and asked, "What does the master think about the election of officials?" ”

After hearing this, Master Puhui didn't raise his head, and while thinking about it, he asked rhetorically, "What does the county lord of Jinning think?" ”

"There are ideas, but they are ......"

Song Qingyuan shook his head.

She has the heart to be in the charity foundation and arrange her own people.

But now the situation is "surrounded by wolves", and even she doesn't know where to start.

Song Qingyuan's dark eyes flashed with a gleam.

Looking at Master Pratt & Whitney, he smiled, "Master, the charitable foundation must arrange a few, our own people." ”

"Otherwise, it's all about striving for fame and fortune, and people who are obsessed with their careers, who can really do things for the people."

"Pass on the idea of our charitable foundation and promoting goodness for good."

With a word, Song Qingyuan pulled Master Puhui and herself into one camp.

"Amitabha!"

Master Pratt & Whitney has left a son.

casually asked, "I don't know the county lord, is there a good candidate?" ”

"Yes!"

Song Qingyuan nodded heavily. ァ新ヤ~(8)~1~Chinese網ωωω.. còм

"There is a master surnamed Qian in Huai'an Mansion."

"This person is honest, steady, neat, decisive, square character, virtuous and loyal, and should be a good candidate."

Song Qingyuan said it seriously, and his tone was businesslike.

If you don't know the details, with her expression, it is really hard to imagine that she and Master Qian are related to each other.

"But ......"

Song Qingyuan's words turned sharply, and his brows frowned.

"The second prince, the third prince, Su Ge Lao and other dignitaries have all sent candidates for election."

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First, the charitable foundation will have to deal with these people in the future.

Second......

Whether it is the second prince or the third prince, they are the most powerful candidates for the throne.

No matter who inherits the throne, she can't offend people.

Wouldn't she be ...... if she wore little shoes in the next day

"We must not only arrange our own people, but also take care of all forces, and ensure the normal operation of the charitable foundation."

"The key is to give the losers an explanation."

"This thing...... It's hard to do! ”

Song Qingyuan frowned helplessly.

"It's not that hard."

After hearing this, Master Puhui looked at Song Qingyuan and smiled slightly, his smile was full of confidence.

"Although the county lord of Jinning draws up the list, the rest will be handed over to the old man."

"Huh?"

Song Qingyuan's eyebrows moved, "The master wants to ......"

Master Puhui smiled mysteriously, "In short, I will not let Song Nongnu offend people." ”

…………

Two days later.

The Great Qi National Teacher thanked the three princes in public and thanked them for donating to the house and the charitable foundation.

The news spread throughout Beijing.

At the same time, Pratt & Whitney Master also announced that the charity fund will conduct an auction of the house.

The silver taels from the auction will also be remitted to charitable foundations for good deeds.

The Three Princes' Mansion.

The people under his command trembled, and relayed the news they heard to the three princes.

"The national teacher said that the auction of the house will be held in three days."

"And I have found someone to value the house, and the value is ...... About 200,000 taels. ”

The man looked at the face of the third prince and said cautiously.

The three princes listened to it and were noncommittal.

The handsome face sneered, "It's very interesting that the county lord of Jinning is here!" ”

"It's good to dare to play with His Royal Highness!"

The third prince picked up the teacup, tasted it gently, and continued, "Be bold enough! ”

"But...... She is bold, but others may not be so bold. ”

The third prince put down the teacup in his hand again.

Said proudly, "Your Highness still doesn't believe it, there are a few people in the entire capital who dare to bid and auction the mansion that this prince wants to give." ”

"Go, let the words out, whoever dares to bid will not be able to get along with His Royal Highness."

Qi Hong smiled faintly and muttered, "Song Qingyuan......"

Three days later, when no one bids, he went to see how this clever little girl could take the call.

The Imperial Study in the Imperial Palace.

The current saint, who also heard the news, angrily threw a set of exquisite blue and white porcelain cups on the ground.

It fell apart and splashed in all directions.

"Wow! It's really good! ”

"My courtier of Daqi, the prince of my Daqi......"

The emperor paced back and forth in the imperial study with his hands behind his back, angry and angry.

"When the frontier is in an emergency, I don't see them coming out, and when the south is flooding, I don't see them making a voice."

"Now that this charitable foundation has elected an official, they have all popped out one by one."

"I just want to pick the fruit and draw the franchise."

"Bang!"

The emperor smashed the inkstone on the desk to the ground.

It rolled a few times before it stopped in the corner.

"The house of 200,000 taels, the third !!"

The emperor said heavily, and his face was gloomy and terrible.

It wasn't until a while later that calm finally returned.

"The county lord of Jinning has done a good job in this matter, if I remember correctly, she doesn't have a house in Beijing......"

"Yes, back to the emperor."

Father-in-law De bent down and said respectfully, "The county lord of Jinning has just come to the capital, and the time is still short, and he has not yet had time to buy a house. ”

"Now I live with my two brothers in a rented courtyard."

"Since that's the case......"

The emperor thought for a while, "Then give Song Qingyuan the house of the servant who copied the house before!" ”

"Since I am the county lord of Daqi, my residence can't be too shabby."

The emperor thought that the former servant of the Ministry of Officials was raided because of the flood in the south and the greed for ink.

Among them, the Song family has the merit of offering account books.

Now the house is in the hands of Song Qingyuan, which can be regarded as fate.

It corresponds to the Buddhist saying, the cycle of cause and effect.

"Yes, the minion will go and pass the decree."

Father-in-law De responded and said with a smile, "The emperor is wise!" ”

"For the grace of the county lord of Jinning, the county lord will be grateful, for the great Qi, for the charitable foundation, do his best, and die."

Do your best?

Dead?

After hearing this, the emperor glanced at it, "It's good to cause less headaches for me!" ”

"And ......"

The emperor suddenly remembered something.

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