Chapter 620 Wu Meiniang writes love letter

That night, no one of the Du family fell asleep. The Du family was excited. When they learned that Du's sister-in-law's illness could be cured, the couple had hope, so they naturally couldn't sleep. Their children usually saw their parents frowning, and suddenly they were happy when they saw their parents happy. They first cried with their parents, then giggled, and sat aside to listen to their parents.

But Wang Ping'an and the other three couldn't sleep, so they could only sit on the bed of a bare bed and chat, talking about whatever they thought, and the most talked about was how to build a canal. Such a big thing as a canal, requires a lot of preparation, and requires a lot of professional talents and a lot of money. It is not something that everyone can do just by saying it.

On the bed of the light, Wang Ping'an took a sip of water and said, "The emperor and many ministers in the court all said that I am a person who can only say and do not do it, and I am not a capable official. This time I have built the Qingzhou Canal better, so who dares to underestimate me again. In a breath of man and Buddha as a stick of incense, I cannot always be underestimated by them!"

What he said was indeed the truth. No matter who it is, as long as he is a man, there will be a Ganger. Although he is gentle, he is considered not good by the emperor and the ministers in the court. It is difficult to swallow his tone. However, he never says this to others, and only says it in front of his two brothers tonight.

Di Renjie immediately said, "Brother is right. If you are looked down upon, we will be called the one who holds your thighs. It's nothing to hug the thighs of powerful people, but if you hold the thighs of such a person who only talks but doesn't practice, we can't bear to face!"

Qiu Tingxuan glanced at him and thought to himself, "You are still sincere, say whatever you want!" Looking at Wang Ping'an, seeing that he did not have an unhappy expression, he said, "No sick, this time you come to Qingzhou as an official. As long as you repair the canal, you can benefit the people. I believe the emperor and the ministers in the court will not say you will only say you will not do it."

Di Renjie nodded and said, "No, brother, why don't you think of another way to raise money for the construction of the canal. As long as you have money, it is not difficult to find a skilled craftsman. Isn't there one in front of you? Otherwise, hold a race meeting and let the people run around the city wall?"

Qiu Tingxuan said: "It takes time to raise money. When the money is almost done, the drought is probably beginning to become serious. At that time, we used the new disaster relief method to use labor instead of relief. We can not only have labor to build canals, but also keep the people from suffering from displaced, killing two birds with one stone!"

Wang Ping'an thought for a while and said, "It's not easy to raise money by using the race meeting. Chang'an merchants gathered, and merchants were willing to pay, but there were not many merchants in Qingzhou city and the people were not rich. This method of racing meeting was not suitable in Qingzhou."

Di Renjie said: "Then, think of another way?"

Qiu Tingxuan said, "No illness, if you want the emperor and the important officials in the court to look at you with admiration, it is better to go the right way and not use the method of being arbitrary. Of course, I am not saying that things like racing are not good, but that it is best to use methods that other local officials know how to use, and then you do better than them, so that you can show your ability!"

Wang Ping'an nodded and said, "What you said makes sense!"

Di Renjie yelled and said, "It's just a talk on paper. I understand what you said, Brother Qiu, but now Qingzhou is in such a good way, and it won't work at all! Brother, are you right?"

Wang Ping'an nodded again and said, "What you said makes sense!"

Di Renjie and Qiu Tingxuan looked at each other and thought to themselves: "Whoever says something makes sense, then we are just like not saying it, it's useless to give us any advice!"

Wang Ping'an sighed: "I'm thinking about the history of building canals, how they built them, and whether there is any reference."

When it comes to reading, Qiu Tingxuan reads the most among the three people here. He said: "If you want to build canals, they must be the Hanweiyan and Zhengguo canal. These two canals are well known to the world, and there are many records in history books."

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Di Renjie shook his head and said, "Brother Qiu, you're joking. These two major projects were built with the whole country's efforts and cost countless. But now Qingzhou has no such big rivers, and secondly, it doesn't have that much money. If you don't see how poor Qingzhou is, just relying on my elder brother to find a way, even if he loses everything, he can't afford to build such a big project!"

Qiu Tingxuan said angrily: "I didn't say that I would open such a big project. You are wrong about what I mean. I mean the method. Didn't you just say it? He wanted to learn from the ancients' methods of building canals, but he didn't have to build a big project like Zheng Guo Canal!"

Wang Ping'an hurriedly said, "I have never read many books on this. Brother Qiu, you have read a lot of books, and there are specific methods in the books. What are some of them that can be learned from?"

Qiu Tingxuan yelled, scratched his head embarrassedly, and said, "For the specific method, I have to go back and check the book!"

Wang Ping'an and Di Renjie thrilled together. You are nonsense. It is the same as not saying anything. Wang Ping'an thought to himself: "If you want to talk about the big truth and not do things, it seems that you are even more serious than me. If you check books in everything, then why do you still be a county magistrate? Just go and be a librarian!"

After sighing, Wang Ping'an said, "Let me think about it carefully. How can I do this? I don't need to boast about it, but I can make everyone praise me. If I can do this, I guess my life will not be far away from Chang'an. Even if I can't enter the Secretariat, there will be no problem in entering the Secretariat!"

Di Renjie said: "Brother will definitely return to Chang'an, and he will return with honor!"

Qiu Tingxuan also said: "Maybe after you return to Chang'an without illness, you will become Ma Xiang's deputy. As long as you become the Minister of the Secretariat, the next step is the Prime Minister!"

Wang Ping'an laughed dryly and thought to himself: "My family has Yang Chunhua. As long as she is here, it would be very easy for me to be the prime minister. Maybe you both can become the one!"

The three of them had a chat without a word. At dawn, they were so tired that they all leaned against the wall and waited for dawn. They couldn't sleep outside the city, but there were people in the city who couldn't sleep!

In a house next to the governor's mansion, Wu Meiniang was sitting under a candle, with a piece of paper spreading in front of her. She was holding a pen in her hand, staring at the paper in a daze!

Of course, Wu Meiniang is not an ordinary woman. She is best at finding opportunities. As long as she finds opportunities, she will try her best to seize them. Once she seizes them, she will never let go. It is with such a stubborn spirit that she can successfully catch Li Zhi and get pregnant!

But now she got this opportunity, which was quite wrong. The powerful old emperor did not die and lived a very comfortable life, while the prince was a cowardly and incompetent person. In this case, she had to leave Chang'an to avoid the limelight. Ping'an, the most powerful and only backer, is now at the lowest point in her career and was sent to Qingzhou to be the governor. All the situations show that she is very likely to be in vain and all her efforts will go to as a waste!

Wu Meiniang thought to herself: "I have a child in my stomach. I hope it's a boy. Then at least a prince in the future, and maybe I can become the prince. Children are of course the most important thing in the eyes of the current prince, and I am not that important. If the prince forgets me or is no longer interested in me, he may only have children and destroy me. Wang Ping'an is now my backer, but if the prince hints anything, he is likely to be the one who executes the execution of destroying me!"

"I must not let the prince forget me!" Wu Meiniang said to herself. She used her teeth to bite the pen holder, but found that the pen holder had been cracked by herself!

Putting down the pen, Wu Meiniang stood up and slowly turned around the circle on the ground, thinking of countermeasures in her mind. She planned to write a letter to Li Zhi, using the pretext of reporting safety to arouse Li Zhi's longing for her. As long as the prince keeps worrying about her, he is a soft-hearted person, and she will not be hurt. She will return to Chang'an after giving birth. The mother is noble for her son and will live a comfortable life from now on!

But how should I write this letter? After writing it, who will send it back? Let Wang Ping'an send someone to send it back? Wang Ping'an may not want to do such a thing, and he will be afraid that the letter will fall into the hands of others and cause trouble to him!

After dozens of circles, her head was almost dizzy, but she had not yet thought about the wording and didn't know how to pick up the pen and write a letter.

At this moment, the door was knocked lightly a few times, and Huang Xiaoya asked outside: "Aunt Yang, are you not asleep yet?"

Wu Meiniang nodded and thought to herself: "I think my head hurts so much. Why don't you talk to someone to talk to me, which can relieve my current anxiety. If I am too anxious, I'm afraid it's not good for the fetus." She said: "Xiao Ya, have you not slept, come in!"

The door creaked, and Huang Xiaoya leaned in and asked, "Aunt Yang, are you drinking tea? Today, Mr. Ouyang sent a bag of tea. It smelled so fragrant. I'll make it for you to drink, okay?"

Wu Meiniang smiled and said, "You want to drink it yourself, right? OK, then you can make a pot and come in!"

Huang Xiaoya opened the door and walked in, holding a teapot in her hand, and said with a smile: "I knew Aunt Yang wanted to drink tea, so she had already made it!"

Wu Meiniang said, "You brew it first before you ask me, what if I don't want to drink it?"

Huang Xiaoya showed a bright smile and said, "Then I'll just drink it myself. I can't splash the tea on the ground!"

Wu Meiniang looked at her pouring tea and suddenly asked, "You left your parents. What if they miss you?"

Huang Xiaoya said: "My sister is much more obedient than me. With her here, my parents won't miss me!"

Wu Meiniang sighed in her heart. There are many women around the prince and they are very well-behaved. He doesn't miss me. I'm just upset about this! She said: "You don't miss you, don't you feel uncomfortable? What can you do to make them miss you?"

Huang Xiaoya poured the tea, put the teapot on the table, picked up a cup of tea for Wu Meiniang, and smiled and said, "If you want your parents to miss me, isn't that simple!"
Chapter completed!