Life-changed Princess

Gu Hua Jing focused all her attention on Ah Ze. She knew that she purposely ignored Feng Rong.

Alright, she's just a coward. She still hasn't thought of how to face the Conferred God Stage.

"Ah Ze, I've read it already. Have you finished writing your theory?"

"Big brother …"

Ah Ze wanted to play dumb and stay for a while longer, but Feng Rong lightly glanced at him. Ah Ze immediately put down Gu Hua Jing's wrist and reluctantly left the room.

Gu Hua Jing screamed in her heart, "Don't go!", but on the surface she was very calm as she greeted Ah Ze.

Yet again …

Feng Rong couldn't help but twitch her brows. It was a fake indifference, as if nothing mattered to her at all.

Feng Rong suddenly thought of Gu Hua Jing, who was in her arms, groaning in disgust. The warmth of her own palm seemed to be able to comfort her a little, so she stuck on it and refused to let it go.

That kind of appearance, wasn't it something only she could see when she lost consciousness?

"Thank you, Your Highness, for saving me. I am eternally grateful."

When Feng Rong came back to her senses, Gu Hua Jing thanked her extremely sincerely, but her smile would occasionally twist from the pain in her finger.

"You are my wife, why should we thank each other?"

"Hur Hur Hur, His Highness is right."

Gu Hua Jing lowered her head. She didn't have any fingers to play with, so it was really too inconvenient.

"Rest well. Within the palace, I have already arranged everything for you. For the time being, no one will call you in."

"Where's esteemed wangfei?" Does Your Highness know what the Empress's body is like? "

Gu Hua Jing still hadn't forgotten what kind of disaster had befallen her, so why didn't Feng Rong even ask her?

"The Empress is naturally fine, but when she is in the palace, it is hard to say what she will encounter in the future."

Although Feng Rong's words sounded plausible, Gu Hua Jing didn't quite understand.

It was as if there was some profound meaning behind it, but she refused to think about it.

When Feng Rong saw her expression, he didn't care too much. He pushed the hair that fell to the side of her cheeks behind her ears, then touched her somewhat hot cheeks before slowly leaving.

Gu Hua Jing's face immediately turned red.

What, what was Feng Rong doing? How could he do this? An expression filled with deep love was simply a fraud!

Gu Hua Jing wanted to touch her face, but discovered that her fingers were wrapped around it.

Lying on the bed on her back, Gu Hua Jing's arm was pressed against her eyes.

No, she could not have the slightest bit of wavering, especially towards the Consort. Any of her emotions could very well become shackles.

Feng Rong was a prince! There were several ladies, including the madame and the madame, and the ladies in the back yard who were determined to die.

Not to mention … The corners of Gu Hua Jing's mouth were straight.

Moreover, Feng Rong's ambition seemed to far exceed that of a placid Carefree King!

If she was moved by such a person, she would be making a fool out of herself!

She didn't know how Feng Rong did it, but there really wasn't anyone else in the palace.

Gu Hua Jing was happy and relaxed. She held up her two steamed bun like hands, leisurely wasting her time.

However, she did not stop at Old Master Fang's place.

The old man had said that he would send a palanquin to pick her up, yet he wouldn't let her use it.

"The empire has been plagued by water and has been annihilated. Many people have been displaced, so the prevention of water disasters is of utmost importance."

The Fang family's old patriarch sighed as he read through all of his student's suggestions, then shook his head.

"Lordmaster, the prevention and cure of the flood isn't something that can be accomplished overnight. The emperor has his own thoughts."

"What do you know? The flood had always been a problem in which every dynasty was helpless. As long as it is not resolved, the nation will not be able to rest at ease for a single day. "

"…"

Old Master Fang was in an emotional state. Gu Hua Jing remained silent with a meaningful look in her eyes. She opened her mouth and bit down on the fruit Ah Ze had fed her.

"Sir, the annual budget allocated by the imperial government is not small. I heard that there's no way to prevent it?"

Old Master Fang looked at Ah Ze and snorted at Gu Hua Jing, "This sworn brother of yours can't be some noble young master, right? "He looks like a man who doesn't eat the world, pure and simple.

Gu Hua Jing shrugged, "That's why I came to ask the old man to teach me."

Old Master Fang's eyes narrowed, and he called for Ah Ze to come out.

Gu Hua Jing didn't stop him. Perhaps in the next few days, Ah Ze would be in a trance for a while.

"… …" said Gu Huaxin as she leaned back in her chair.

She had heard quite a bit about the recent situation with regards to the relief and management of floods.

She was already used to Feng Rong telling her all this. Although she didn't know the reason, it was still good to have more knowledge.

The Second Prince Feng Mu escorted them with relief money and food. The journey was not peaceful at all.

As Feng Rong said, poor villages and evil lands are more troublesome for the people, the disaster caused by the water will destroy their families and kill them all.

Those heartless merchants took the opportunity to raise prices, making it hard for them to get rich even if they wanted to. This resulted in some places where even the roots of the bark had disappeared, and they even wanted to eat humans.

Under such circumstances, those who were still able to find a way out were all forced to give up.

To them, the relief money and food provided by the imperial court was equivalent to saving their lives. Hence, all sorts of conflicts and disputes occurred along the way, causing fear and trepidation in the hearts of the people.

With the prince personally escorting him and the emperor himself, it was likely that the Second Prince wouldn't allow those corrupt officials to covet this money, right?

Gu Hua Jing was a lot more at ease. As long as she didn't get caught, she could temporarily solve the urgent matter at hand.

However, the prevention and treatment of water disasters was still a big problem.

Gu Hua Jing's hand hadn't fully healed yet, but she could still move it a little.

She grabbed the handle of the pen with her whole hand and began to write clumsily on the paper.

What method does modern manage river course use? Gu Hua Jing remembered that there was a method to dredge the mud, and it was the most effective and effective one.

But it seems to work only in small-scale river lakes and is expensive.

Gu Hua Jing crossed out the words' dredging the mud '.

When the old man returned with the stupefied Ah Ze, he saw Gu Hua Jing holding onto a pen with ridiculous movements, writing something unknown.

The Old Master Fang walked up silently, smearing the paper with a mess. A few words could be vaguely seen, "Shrinking water to attack the sand", "Broad river to stop the sand", "Artificial diversion", "Shunt", and so on.

Some of it had already been crossed out and written on the side. It seemed that Gu Hua Jing had denied it while she was thinking about it and felt that it was feasible once again …

Was she … thinking of a way to deal with the flood?

The Fang family's old patriarch was shocked. Although he couldn't figure out the reasoning behind it, how could that little girl Gu Hua Jing understand all of this? She shouldn't have left the capital before!

"What are you writing?"

When Gu Hua Jing heard this, she raised her head. The old man couldn't help but laugh as he shook his beard, "You careless fellow, did you dye your face with ink?"

Is that so? Gu Hua Jing didn't know what was going on, so she rubbed the back of her hand against it, making the black ink stain on her fair cheeks stand out even more.

While Gu Hua Jing was cleaning up, the Old Master Fang put away the piece of paper she had written down.

By the time Gu Hua Jing returned, she didn't notice that the paper was still there.

Half a month later, news came from the capital that the Second Prince's relief team had been ambushed and that the Second Prince had bravely accepted the battle and saved the money for the disaster. Unfortunately, he had been injured.

The Emperor was furious and immediately sent Bai Lingtian to investigate. He wanted to exterminate all the bandits in one fell swoop.

However, the news of the extermination of the bandit gang had not been able to find the bandit group that had attacked the Second Prince.

The imperial concubine, Consort De, missed her son and couldn't get sick. The emperor personally comforted her and praised her.

In the court, the news quickly spread. In the hearts of the officials, the crown prince Feng Mu had already escaped.

However, right at this moment, Xuan Li from another clan suddenly made an invasion. The fourth prince, Feng Yao, took the initiative to ask for orders and led the country's army, swearing to expel the Profound Li clan from their territory.

"..." Your Highness, recently, you seem to have been at home a lot. "

Gu Hua Jing's words were very reserved, but how could they be more than that? He simply wandered around the manor every day.

"Are you not happy that you can accompany Madam more?"

"Hur Hur Hur Hur, I'm happy."

The corner of Gu Hua Jing's mouth twitched as she tried her best to maintain a decent smile.

Feng Rong really wasn't spouting nonsense. When he was in the mansion, he would often come to find her. Even Gu Hua Jing, who had a high frequency, would find it annoying.

All the princes were busy with important tasks, was it still appropriate for him to mess around all day?

Didn't they say that they are ambitious? Where was the ambition?

All of a sudden, Gu Hua Jing's hand was grasped by Feng Rong, and she opened her palm.

"You've recovered quite well. It's not in vain for Li Song to run into the manor when he saw Tian'er. It's as if he was afraid that I would mistreat you."

"That's my master, of course he's on my side."

Gu Hua Jing was overjoyed. She wanted to retract her hand, but she found that she couldn't.

This is... Was he trying to tease me again?

As he raised his head, Feng Rong's eyes were indeed full of deep emotion. A continuous stream of deep love seemed to envelop him, causing him to struggle free from the door.

A beauty was truly like a knife!

Gu Hua Jing could once again clearly feel that when Feng Rong was using his face and his eyes were staring at her, even if she had some self-control, she still felt a little … Unable to hold back …

"Fortunately, your hand is fine."

Her low and deep voice made people want to shiver. Gu Hua Jing tried her best to keep her mind clear, but her heart still palpitated as she said, "If there's nothing wrong, it won't let people vent their anger."

"You mean Shufei?"

Feng Rong smiled. "Right now, she doesn't have the time to bother with you. If Feng Yao goes out to battle, then the situation will change once he merits out. As Feng Yao's mufei, Imperial Concubine Fu has a lot of things to do."

"Then... What about you, Your Highness? "Don't you have to be busy?"

Feng Rong's smile slowly dissipated, and her eyes that were as black as ink shone with an intriguing light.

"Do you want me to get busy?"

"…"

Gu Hua Jing turned her head away, avoiding Feng Rong's soul-devouring gaze.

"As a woman, how could I interfere with His Highness' matters?"

"What if I want you to interfere?"

Gu Hua Jing suddenly turned around and opened her mouth, but no words came out.

Does Feng Rong know what he's saying? Let him interfere?

"What if I hope you can help me?"

The deeper his voice became, the more it was like the best wine. It was bewitching and tempting as it slowly seeped into one's heart.