The Scumbag of Fast Transmigration Guide to Self-Help

Chapter 428 Setting 39 The Deathly Power Official Wants to Be a Good Man (6)

The emperor handed over the relief supplies to himself, and Yuan Jin naturally tried to make things go well.

Therefore, when the fifth prince Zhao Xun received a long list of supplies, he could not help but be stunned by Ji Yuanjin's carefulness.

Everything from clothing, money, food, and building materials for temporary shelters to the victims, to seeds and farm tools needed for production in the second half of the year have all been prepared.

More importantly, they also prepared several large carts of medicinal materials for treating typhoid fever.

He had just discussed the medicinal materials with his staff and was going to the palace to ask for more.

Unexpectedly, within a short period of time, Ji Yuanjin had already drawn up the charter and made all the materials on the list.

How terrible it would be for such a person if he was not used by himself.

"Report to your lords and say that the prince is very satisfied." Zhao Xunliao closed the post and waved his hands to let the visitor leave.

Ji Yuanjin's reputation in the court was not very good, but he didn't dare to mess with the relief materials, so he didn't have time to worry about it.

"Thank you fifth prince, I will step down now." Li Lan, the servant who was newly promoted by Yuan Jin to the household department, bowed her body and retreated.

Not to mention that the fifth prince, Zhao Xun, was satisfied with the list, but he himself was shocked when he saw the comprehensive list.

It's no wonder that the emperor favors Lord Ji so much, Lord Ji is indeed more considerate in his work.

As soon as the three-day deadline came, the fifth prince set off in a mighty manner with his confidants and relief supplies.

Yuan Jin, who wanted to take a good rest, was summoned to the palace again.

"I am very satisfied with your performance these days. If Xun'er's disaster relief is successful this time, your contribution will be indispensable." While talking with himself, the emperor praised the handsome young man standing in the hall.

"It is an honor for me to be able to relieve the emperor's worries." These words were obviously flattering, but his upright posture and neither humble nor arrogant tone gave people a sense of integrity.

The emperor stroked his beard and smiled, "Sit down."

Since he received the memorial to the disaster in the south, he has not let up for several days and nights.

Now that there is a solution to the matter, his heart is settled, and he immediately wants to call young people into the palace to talk to him and relax.

"What have you been busy with a while ago?" The emperor held black stones in his left hand and placed them in a corner of the chessboard.

The casual and pleasant words, the kind and friendly face, and the lowered eyebrows can easily give people the illusion of being close to him.

However, Yuan Jin understood the principle of "accompanying a king is like accompanying a tiger" and did not dare to relax in his words and deeds. "I was busy investigating an old matter some time ago, and now I have some clues about it."

What happened in the capital was not in the eyes of the emperor, and when he was doing things, he didn't think of hiding it from the emperor.

"Investigating your illegitimate son?" The emperor dropped Bai Zi with his right hand and slowly raised his eyes to glance at his favorite minister.

Yuan Jin nodded, "It's true, but that child is not Weichen's illegitimate child."

"Oh, what a coincidence. You brought him back to the mansion and raised him for four or five years and said that it wasn't yours. Could it be my own?" the emperor joked.

Yuan Jin just smiled and said nothing.

"Forget it, since it's your private matter, I won't bother you much." The emperor pushed the chessboard aside, stood up and looked out of the palace, "Recently, I feel that my health is getting worse, and there is no one around me to talk to. You have to Empty, come to the palace more often to accompany me."

Today, he is also a heroic son who has galloped on the grassland. He is 1.8 meters tall and very tall and majestic. At this time, the sunlight shining in from outside the temple makes his figure even more powerful, but it also adds to his appearance. A little bit of loneliness.

Yuan Jin lowered his eyes lightly, with curved eyelash shadows cast on his smooth face. After a long time, he responded softly.

Yuan Jin returned home, before he had time to change into his regular clothes, the boy who trot over directly grabbed the palm of his hand.

The young man said that he wanted to give him a gift. Yuan Jin, who had no expectations, looked at his clear eyes that were half nervous and half shy, but he couldn't bear to refuse.

So, follow all the way to the water pavilion.

Zhao Jing was still at a loss as to how to ask the servants to leave, seeing Ji Yuanjin take the initiative to wave away the servants in the waterside pavilion, he was even more delighted in his eyes.

"Dad, today is your birthday. Jing'er doesn't have any skills, so she personally learned a dish from the cook... I wish you prosperity and joy every year." The young man stood in front of Yuan Jin, opened the food box himself, and showed off the food. The ordinary or even miserable steamed fish was placed on the stone table.

"It's hard for you to remember my birthday." Yuan Jin raised his hand and rubbed the top of his hair. After sitting down, he picked up the chopsticks and took a piece of tender meat from the eyes of the fish to his mouth, unconsciously squinting his eyes.

Hmm... this smell... is really a bit weak...

Zhao Jing, who had tasted the taste, felt uneasy, fearing that the young man who was used to eating delicacies from mountains and seas would immediately drop his chopsticks and leave.

Uncle Quan reminded him of the idea of ​​making fish, saying that it could express his different intentions from others, and that Yuan Jin didn't like fish by nature, so he definitely wouldn't try it.

however……

Yuan Jin swallowed the fish meat that had a faint fishy smell in his mouth, and put a piece of meat from the belly of the fish into his bowl. He smiled gently at the young man and said, "I like the birthday gift you gave me very much."

The food made by oneself, the heart contained in it, is not comparable to ordinary gold and silver rewards.

Therefore, even though he doesn't like to eat fish, for this purpose, he is still willing to...

After all, no one likes to be treated with kindness.

Zhao Jing did all this just to curry favor with Ji Yuanjin, thinking that Ji Yuanjin would treat him better, but watching Ji Yuanjin keep eating the whole steamed fish that looked dismal and tasteless, the tails of his eyes were slightly red up.

In all these years, he has only met a person like Ji Yuanjin who values ​​the fruits of his labor.

"Thank you." Yuan Jin put the dishes back into the food box, took out an auspicious cloud pattern jade pendant from his sleeve, and stuffed it into the boy's hand, "I saw it when I went out a few days ago, and I thought it was very suitable for you, so I bought it. Later I've been busy all the time, so I couldn't give it to you in person."

The jade pendant is carved from high-quality suet white jade, which is warm and moist to the touch, and is very valuable.

Zhao Jing had never received such an expensive gift before, and subconsciously wanted to reject it, but when she looked up, she was dazzled by Yuan Jin's smile.

He always knew that Ji Yuanjin was extremely good-looking.

This kind of good looks is a mixture of the heroic posture of a general and the weakness and cleanliness of a civil servant. It is a unique beauty that is indistinguishable between male and female but has both civil and military skills.Especially his pair of eyes, clean and clear, like the clouds in the high sky, like the purest water on the ground, it is unforgettable at first sight.

He himself also has three or four parts of this beauty.Of course, he was often beaten and scolded for this when he was young.

Children from poor families should be as dirty as if they rolled out of the mud, so as not to attract attention.

Because he had been exposed to the harsh winter wind, his delicate face was chapped, his hands and feet were all cracked and bleeding, and his eyes were clear and soft.

He who hated himself for many years was very grateful for this similarity to his youth.

"Go back. Remember to make up for the homework you missed today." Yuan Jin thought he was frightened by the expensive gift, and gently patted him on the shoulder.

Ah Quan, who was hiding behind the flowers, watched the relationship between the master and the young master improve to a higher level, with a smile on his face.

(End of this chapter)