I want to be a good minister

Chapter 347
"My lord, General Fu is waiting outside the hall—" the guard reported cautiously, as if there were thorns growing on the stone bricks in the hall where people could be seen due to their brilliance.

"I'm not free—" The young man squatted on the ground, carefully folding a half-worn shirt in his hand.

The guard didn't dare to stay any longer, and immediately swept out like the wind.

"Come back—" the boy's voice suddenly sounded from behind, and the wind that was blown out abruptly changed its direction in mid-air, and immediately headed towards the hall again.

"Let Frynn in—"

The guards looked at Fu Ling outside the hall and a woman next to Fu Ling, and frowned slightly. This was a difficult situation, and the king only let Fu Ling in.

Fuling glanced at the woman beside him. The woman was dressed frugally and had only a few hairpins on her head. There was no fear or panic on her calm face. From his angle, she looked vaguely like a person. Very good. It's a shame he's been coaching for so long.

"It's okay, let's go in—" Fuling straightened his sleeves, and led the woman into the hall.

"Fuling, the king has given them such a long time, why is there still no news about my sister's Coffin Chun, a bunch of trash, send another team..." The young man heard the footsteps, he didn't turn his head, but turned around immediately the next moment. Turning around, his eyes fell on the woman beside Fu Ling.

The young man's eyes are cloudy, and the blue clothes, the woman is not only somewhat similar in appearance, but even more similar is the figure wearing the blue clothes.

"Your Highness, this is Lord Geng's daughter. I present a pair of embroidery for Your Highness." Seeing this gaze, Fu Ling felt guilty and said immediately. With one gaze, he motioned for the guard to come forward to take the painting. The guard's figure immediately covered it and knelt down respectfully A woman holding a scroll high up.

"Embroidery?" The boy's voice was icy, what do you want that thing for?Fu Ling, your mind is muddled, and you haven't done any of the things you explained, and you still have time to work.Who is rushing to the hall?
"Your Highness, please take a look at the embroidery—" No one dared to keep a secret, and no one knew what would happen in the next moment. The guards started the embroidery swiftly, without any pause, and then, a very realistic portrait appeared on the scroll.

As soon as the portrait appeared, it immediately attracted all the young man's attention, and he didn't dare to waste a single bit of it. His fingers tremblingly stretched out towards the figure who was about to walk out of the portrait.

"This……"

Fu Ling signaled, and the woman beside him bowed respectfully.

"My lord, the little girl is Geng Qingshan's daughter Geng Qin. She was embroidered in three months and was specially embroidered for Your Highness." The woman's voice was gentle, neither humble nor overbearing, and her expression was already three points similar.

"Okay, okay—" the boy's voice was trembling, his eyes were still on the portrait.

Seeing this, Fu Ling knew that these three months of hard work had not been in vain, and gave the girl beside him a look of calmness. The technique of this portrait was obtained by Fu Ling who asked Miss Cen out of curiosity that day. It was drawn jointly by dozens of the most famous painters in the Guhun Kingdom, together with the exquisite embroidery by Ms. Geng, to have such a realistic effect.

Not only is it the upward imagination of the face, but the painting technique is also very similar to what Fu Ling saw on the boat that day, Miss Cen did.

"Your Highness, this painting shows Miss Geng's absolute loyalty to the lord. If Your Highness wants other albums, you can discuss with Miss Geng and draw other pictures..."

"Okay, thank you—" the young man waved his hand, no one should disturb him now, he wants to draw the portrait on the bedside, so that he can see it every day.

"Your Highness, Geng Qingshan is still locked up..." Fu Ling said immediately.

"Let's put it together." Well, I also want to draw a picture of my sister sitting at the table, and when I was a child, standing on a boat, sitting on a stool...

"Thank you, Lord Long En—" The woman on the ground wept with joy and immediately kowtowed. Fu Ling didn't dare to delay, and immediately brought the woman out. The old man in the wooden cage in front of the palace was finally released, together with the one who returned to the Geng Mansion. There are also three imperial doctors from the former palace.

Fu Ling glanced at the wooden cage, there was only one person left, and followed him out of the former palace.

……

Cen Xi's next days went very smoothly. In the construction of the embankment, Mr. An Xiu took the initiative to go too far. He has personally accompanied her twice, and he took the initiative to promote the two principals, Mr. Yu and Mr. Xia.

Although Mr. Li is hungry for the newly built dams and all the knowledge that he has never had before, he almost wishes to stare behind Cen Xi every day, trying to absorb all the knowledge in Cen Xi's mind.

Cen Xi did not hide anything, and taught Li  her whole plan, and even told him the preliminary blueprint of her plan for Houzhao Country.

Cen Xi didn't recover from the big cake painted by Cen Xi for three days. After three days, when he left the room, he gave Cen Xi a more detailed plan that was more in line with the national conditions. This is how people save trouble when they do things.

On the tenth day, An Xiujun's team finally slowly headed in the direction of Anze County.

In Anze County, King Lu, who had been waiting patiently for four or five days, sent out wave after wave of people, and came back with only one conclusion.

"Building a dam?" King Lu frowned, "A bunch of waste, that Pu Anxiu can do such a thankless thing, he has this money, he has already repaired the Qing Palace all over."

"Then what does the lord think An Xiujun is doing?" The painter at the side wanted to ask sincerely, because after all, King Lu is a member of the Taigupu clan.

"What to do? It must be a mysterious sacrifice, maybe it is aimed at this king, Master Zhihua, please tell me quickly, will there be such a sacrifice that can hurt this king?" King Lu was not calm for a moment.

"Don't worry, my lord, with this deity here, naturally I won't let these things hurt my lord." Zhihuashi bowed slightly and said.

"However, my lord, the most important thing now is to get Mr. Anxiu caught. This way, it will be safe, and it will be futile to let his national teacher do whatever he wants."

King Lu nodded, as long as Mr. Anxiu died, the position of the lord of the Houzhao Kingdom would definitely belong to him. In that case, no one would care what he did anymore.

"Don't worry, Master Zhihua, that kid is already on his way. This king is carrying the lord's instructions, and he can't do much more if he wants to hide. Besides, do you really think he is still His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?" King Lu didn't Said angrily.

"I arrived in Anze County in two days. I can't make any mistakes this time. This king doesn't have that much time to spend with him. Seeing that the king is about to die."

"Don't worry, my lord, this time, the people brought by this deity will not disappoint my lord—" Zhihuashi vowed.

Suisheng led the eight people born in the 23rd generation of loyal characters to guard An Xiujun's courtyard tightly. Although there was no one in the courtyard, but the national teacher said so, it must be very important.

"What did you find?" The lord of the country must come every night to check the entire courtyard, and strictly check the curtains that he personally put down.

"National teacher, there is a problem with the group of people under Zhihuashi. Although they look like soul eaters, they don't look like them. The subordinates dare not judge." Suisheng said immediately.

"You also found out?" The king turned his head, he was able to pick out from the personal guards and put it next to Mr. Anxiu, indeed he had some skills.

Following the national teacher's nod, he carefully arranged the things he brought in.

"It's okay, we'll wait on the sidelines this time, and let King Lu be proud for a few days first."

(End of this chapter)