Song Jiuyuan gently clicked on the table with his fingertips, looked at Jiang Wan, and then spoke softly:

"Take it over and take a look."

The Lord Bo quickly handed it carefully to Qingshan's hand, and then continued to kneel nervously.

After reading it, Song Jiuyuan nodded slightly, "It can be seen that you have put some thoughts into it.

Then, you will temporarily take over the affairs of the magistrate of Qucheng and handle the affairs of Qucheng well."

The county magistrate who had just pretended to be quails was immediately shocked and whispered to remind Song Jiuyuan.

"Prince, he is just a clerk on weekdays, so I'm afraid he's not good at these."

He is the deputy of the magistrate and is more familiar with this matter. Moreover, he is the eighth rank and should be ranked first in the ninth rank.

Hearing this, Lord Bo raised his head slightly, his teeth clattered, and a hint of indifference flashed through his heart.

It's always like this. How many jobs did County Magistrate Zhou snatch from him?

Is this going to happen again this time?

Master Sun was full of hatred, and at this time he heard Song Jiuyuan look at Zhou County Magistrate with a smile.

"You want to care, and take out your good strategies for dealing with snow disasters?"

County Magistrate Zhou was stunned, while Sun Zhubo was shrouded in a huge joy.

He didn't care what County Magistrate Zhou was feeling, and he hurriedly knelt on the ground and said loudly:

"Don't worry, the emperor must do his best."

This is his chance to show off, and he will never miss it. Master Sun looked at Zhou County Magistrate like a provocative look.

Zhou County Magistrate was so angry that his temples were beating and he was about to speak, but Song Jiuyuan said casually:

"As for you, you are responsible for handling the funeral of Magistrate Fu. If someone says something randomly, he will be your fate."

A few short sentences are like a death-hunting knife. Zhou County Magistrate has no other thoughts.

"Prince, the lower official... the lower official can't guarantee... if Mrs. Fu will talk nonsense."

"That's your business."

Song Jiuyuan's understatement made County Magistrate Zhou feel bad.

This is not the soft-footed prince, it is clearly the Yama who seeks life!

"Secretary...Secretary do your best."

County Magistrate Zhou felt that he was about to finish, and he thought about eight hundred ways to run away.

As a result, when he met Song Jiuyuan, his eyes seemed to have seen everything, and his legs suddenly became weak.

County Magistrate Zhou was driven away first, and Song Jiuyuan arranged the matter to Sun Zhubo.

It was not until the two left that Song Qing looked at Song Jiuyuan with disagreement.

"Yuan'er, then Magistrate Fu is your work?"

"It's me."

Song Jiuyuan did not intend to hide it in front of his family. Chen Ce took care of Mrs. Chen and his two children in the house, and he was not here now.

Song Qing's eyebrows were twisted together, "Yuan'er, that's an official appointed by the court."

That man is not a good person, and he is not willing to die, but he is worried that the man will hold Yuan'er's handle.

"Dad, don't worry, I have my own calculations in my heart."

Song Jiuyuan had long thought about this, if he did everything according to the rules.

I'm afraid that these nine continents are not so easy to hold in your hands, so killing the chicken to scare the monkey is the fastest way.

Unable to persuade him, Song Qing could only sigh helplessly, and Jiang Wan spoke at the right time:

"Dad, I'll give you an injection."

Song Qing's body was extremely deficient. Since Jiang Wan was still there, she would slowly adjust him.

“Okay.”

Song Qing nodded slightly, and now he trusts Jiang Wan's medical skills very much.

After taking one dose of medicine, I became much more energetic.

Madam Song accompanied Song Qing back to the house, and Jiang Wan applied needles inside the house.

Song Jiuyuan ordered Song Yi, "Calculate the time, Ren Bang and the others are about to arrive.

The entire Qucheng is full of Magistrate Fu. Sun Zhubo's actions should not be so fast. You go to the city gate to pick up Ren Bang and the others."

Ren Bang is not from Qucheng, so he is his helper when he comes in.

"Yes, where are they arranged?"

Song Yi didn't dare to do anything randomly. Song Jiuyuan thought for a while and said, "Let's arrange to go to the inn in the city."

Ren Bang's mission is to escort the exiled, and he cannot separate them.

Song Jiuyuan gave some instructions, and Song Yi took the order to leave. After a while, Jiang Wan came out of the house.

"Why are you still here?"

Jiang Wan was a little puzzled. Qucheng was so chaotic that she thought he would be overwhelmed.

"Things have been arranged."

Song Jiuyuan was probably good at reading his mind and answered Jiang Wan's questions directly.

Jiang Wan:...

This person has really become a roundworm in her belly now?

Jiang Wan was about to speak, Qingshan rushed in, and said with an ugly expression:

"Prince, Master Sun Bo is looking for you, and he seems to have brought a lot of wealthy businessmen."

"I see."

Song Jiuyuan softened his voice and said to Jiang Wan: "I'll go over and take a look, you can have a good rest."

He knew that Jiang Wan would consume a lot of energy every time she applied the needle.

"Well, then you go first."

Jiang Wan watched Song Jiuyuan leave, turned to Qiuniang and said, "Qiuniang, before doing business, you should go to the inside and outside the city to find someone to spread some news.

The prince was not sent by the emperor to resolve the disaster, he was exiled to take over the fiefdom.

In addition, Magistrate Fu died suddenly and has nothing to do with the prince.”

Even though she and Song Jiuyuan were still friends, she worked hard, and the people might think it was the emperor's order.

Song Jiuyuan will be so frustrated by then.

So Jiang Wan wants to kill these in the cradle and let other people watch see how to stand in line.

"Okay, master."

Qiu Niang didn't understand why Jiang Wan did this, but as a qualified servant, she just asked less questions and did more.

She took the silver money out of the station, while Jiang Wan went to the place where Song Jiuyuan received the guests with great worries.

At this time, Song Jiuyuan looked at the wealthy businessmen kneeling in front of him, his fingertips gently lit his sword, and his lips slightly raised.

"Master Sun said you want to meet me?"

"Your Majesty, it's not that you are a little ignorant of your praise, but you really don't have much surplus food in your family."

"Yes, there is no shortage of silver for the people, mainly because this silver cannot buy food now."

"Caomin...Caomin was robbed by the troublemakers who entered the city a few days ago, and it is difficult for him to protect his family."

“…”

These people learned that Sun Zhubo was summoning everyone to raise funds, and they all came to Song Jiuyuan to complain.

Master Sun's face turned dark, "Didn't you say you came here to raise funds? What are you doing now?!!"

He was a little upset, and he didn't expect that the first time he did things was so unfavorable.

I am simply sorry for the prince's trust.

"We are from Qucheng, and we also want to do more good things for Qucheng, but the people of Cao can do nothing."

"No, where to find food now?"

“…”

"The prince comes from Kyoto, you can't be prepared for nothing, right?"

Someone pointed the finger at Song Jiuyuan. Qingshan was a little worried and said hurriedly:

"The prince has his own sense of doing things and will definitely not treat the people indifferently!"

He had heard the prince instruct Song Yi to buy food before.

"Who can't say good things?"

Someone muttered, and Song Jiuyuan's eyes fell on one of them.

The man was dressed gorgeously and had a fat figure. He looked at Song Jiuyuan with some resentment.

When he met his eyes, he quickly retracted his neck and pretended not to see it.

Master Sun saw it and said in a very low voice to Song Jiuyuan:
Chapter completed!