Abandoned Concubine Live: Your Majesty, come to the flop

Chapter 464
Chu Ruiye looked at the plan that these ministers had racked their brains to come up with boredom, and the brush mercilessly drew from the beginning to the end.Right now, a white jade porcelain bowl filled with porridge suddenly appeared, and he frowned and said, "Didn't you say it, I don't..."

Looking up to see the person in front of him clearly, the words that came out of his mouth stopped abruptly.

Ouyang Che raised his eyebrows: "Aren't you hungry? It's already past noon, and you haven't even had breakfast yet." From the system outside the hall, it was heard that Chu Ruiye had already forgotten to eat and sleep.

Chu Ruiye didn't have much appetite, after all he couldn't bear to refute Ouyang Che's kindness and took it.

Ouyang Che glanced at the unrecognizable disaster relief plan that had been approved, "Isn't there a good disaster relief method yet?"

She also heard that the blizzard in the northwest froze many people to death. The ancients were more vulnerable to natural disasters, and the continuous low temperature made the disaster still spread.

Chu Ruiye shook his head, picked up a document and showed it to Ouyang Che, and put down the bowl to analyze it, Ouyang Che said, "Drink the porridge first."

Chu Ruiye smiled, and drank the porridge in the bowl in a few mouthfuls.Ouyang Che felt that a small bowl of porridge was not enough for an old man, so he said to An Changfu, "Eunuch An, go and prepare two more dishes. The porridge and side dishes are fine."

An Changfu immediately said happily: "Yes."

I didn't ask for Chu Ruiye's opinion anymore, so I just went there.

Chu Ruiye: "Hey—" Unable to keep An Changfu, Chu Ruiye said helplessly, "I really have no appetite."

"You still don't have an appetite with me by your side."

The previous way of getting along with Ouyang Che was to explore each other's identities, and if they didn't agree with each other, they would fight each other. Now facing such a "gentle" Ouyang Che, Chu Ruiye was at a loss: "No..."

The two of them looked like something when they first got up, but when they got softer, Chu Ruiye shamefully felt that he was a bit hot and blushed more easily than that little girl.

Audience: "Come on, catch my cool little expression."

Ouyang Che: "No matter what, there is always a solution. If you abuse yourself, there will be no result. Let's chat while eating."

Soon An Changfu brought the food. Under Ouyang Che's gaze, Chu Ruiye, who had no appetite, had to move his chopsticks, and gradually regained his appetite.He didn't know that he hadn't eaten well for the past few days, and every part of his body longed for a full meal, but he didn't feel it because of the mental pressure.

Regarding disaster relief, there is nothing to analyze. In the final analysis, it is a matter of money.This can't be solved, and materials and so on are out of the question.

"If you don't have money, you can only raise money. I think those high-ranking officials all have luxury cars and clothes. It's not difficult to raise some money first." Yes, it's simply that the convoys are running rampant, let's see who has the strongest ostentation.

Chu Ruiye shook his head and smiled sarcastically: "They have been crying poor for me a long time ago."

As soon as this matter came out, Chu Ruiye sent people to stop the donations. These well-rounded officials, who usually eat every day, searched one by one, and there were still some who donated ten taels of silver, which was simply a drop in the bucket.

Many people are willing to contribute money, but there are only a few rich people.Due to various reasons in ancient times, it took a long time to mobilize and the people had limited economic ability, so it was not a feasible strategy to solve the imminent disaster.

"Money doesn't come from strong winds, it has to be paid by someone." Ouyang Che thought of the Murong House that had been set up by the people's parents and people before. Such good things for the benefit of the people should be obligatory.

Chu Ruiye saw through Ouyang Che's thoughts: "Can you get them to donate money?"

Ouyang Che smiled: "A little bit."

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(End of this chapter)