Chapter 112 Disaster Relief in the South {1}
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Some gloated, while others watched from the sidelines.

In short, no one was worried about Su Qianling.

There was no way, they were very upset seeing Su Qianling's arrogance, so they could only vent in this way.

Those few who were exposed by Su Qianling even had a sinister smile on their lips, little girl, it's not good to be arrogant~~~

Su Qianling thought for a while.

There is a battle between heaven and man in her heart, to go, or not to go?

If she doesn't go, her personal safety is guaranteed.

Go, she might be in danger, but it seems the rewards may outweigh the dangers.

"Father, my son, please go to the south for disaster relief."

She doesn't want to be unknown in this world, she wants to forge her own way!

This, perhaps, is her cornerstone.

The crowd started to make a noise, unexpectedly, this eldest princess really dared to go!

Plague, that is an intractable disease that cannot be solved!

Su Qianling didn't think about it so much, she was thinking about the cause of the Southern Plague.

It should be caused by the lack of water sources after the drought, and the safety of drinking water has not been guaranteed.

It's only been a week since the drought started. Why did the plague break out so quickly?
It's a bit of an unusual taste.

Su Qianling frowned, waiting for Xilingde's answer.

"Qianqian, you..." Xilingde hesitated to speak.

Su Qianling raised her head slightly, her eyes shining with determination.

Xi Lingde sighed softly, "Now the national treasury is empty, I'm afraid..." After saying that, he paused, "I can't come up with relief supplies."

It's really embarrassing to talk about this kind of thing.

But the facts are above, you have to say it if you feel embarrassed.

Everyone was taken aback.

They remember that the treasury was still good for the first two years, why...

Su Qianling was speechless. She never expected that such a rich country would have an empty treasury.

In fact, it's not Xilingde's fault, it can only be said that there are too many corrupt officials in this court.

There is no way, there are so many people in the court, there will always be a few spies from other countries.

In addition, the country needs to support so many people, and the tax is not high. Can the treasury not be empty?
Su Qianling's eyes moved slightly, and suddenly came up with a good idea.

"Ministers..." She greeted the surrounding ministers with smiling eyes, "You don't want to see so many people suffer, do you?"

The ministers were obsequious, they didn't know what the eldest princess was planning.

"Of course." Finally, an official broke the awkward atmosphere.

As soon as he made a sound, everyone seemed to have a step down and echoed one after another.

"Then, all ministers..." Her clear eyes seemed to have been soaked in water, "Donate."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone laughed behind her back for being overconfident.

Only the few ministers who had been beaten by Su Qianling felt a sense of crisis.

Sure enough, Su Qianling's evil gaze was on them.

"Mr. Liang, Mr. Huang, Mr. Yu, I think you must also care about the people in the disaster area, right?"

The three old men who were named naturally did not dare to deny it.

"So please donate money from the three elders and do your part for the people in the disaster area."

Su Qianling cupped her hands and bowed, making the three people on the opposite side feel unspeakable.

They don't want to donate, they want to resist, but the other party has already figured out your old background thoroughly. If you resist, maybe your secret will be spread all over the streets tomorrow.

"This humble minister naturally supports it, and the old minister donated 10 taels!"

Knock out teeth and swallow blood.

This sentence has been perfectly interpreted by the ministers.

(End of this chapter)

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