Although the severe drought has been ongoing, the disaster relief is coming to an end. Mu Yanrui is already collecting the things at hand and preparing to return to Beijing.

It has been a while since she left the capital, but she has not cut off any news about the capital. Naturally, she knows that most people in the capital are in danger now. The emperor ordered a thorough investigation of the "Tax Silver" case. This case seems to be very involved in the news currently obtained.

There is another point that it is difficult to ensure that some other things will not be found during the thorough investigation. The tail is not collected and the butt is not clean, and I am afraid that the secret guard will be for his yard that day.

At this time, it is not that no one wants to take advantage of the situation, but anyone with a little brain knows that taking action at this time is like a birthday boy hanging himself - living impatiently.

Mu Yanrui never thought about doing something at this time. Anyway, some people are destined to be cleaned up without him. When his father cleaned up a child first, it would not be too late to clean up the rest.

Mu Yanrui sneered. The Liu family was very involved in this matter, and the ending was unpredictable. Regardless of whether his third brother was involved or not, one thing is certain that he would definitely be implicated by the Liu family. After all, the Liu family is his foreign family, so she doesn't have to think about the throne. It is hard to say whether she can keep his title of prince.

When Mu Yanrui thought of this, he wanted to laugh, but wanted to cry. In this way, his competitive brother went down. This ending was always good, right? After all, you don’t have to do it yourself, but why is the bitterness that comes from the bottom of your heart?

I just don’t know how the old man Liu Mao would deal with it. If he could get this old fox out of here, it would be a bit difficult to deal with him. After all, this old thing is not a vegetarian. If he really lets him escape, then the situation will be hard to say.

How many of them are stupid and born with supreme power? Who would want to be subordinate to others? Who would not think about that position? Who would not want to be the world and be the number one person in the world? The father is not like a father, the son is not like a son, and the brother is not like a brother. Who would blame all this? Isn’t it because of their own ambitions and greed? This is human nature. No one has no greed, but their own greed is different.

The drought in Jingzhou is the worst, the weather is hot, and it is accompanied by locust plague. Mu Yanrui has been here for several months. When he came, he was a noble prince. Now he is also noble, but he is a little dusty and a little embarrassed. Although he only uses orders in the house, he still needs to come forward in person, and such weather will still be affected even in the house.

Other things were collected. As the master, Mu Yanrui just gave orders and didn't have to be a supervisor by himself. Someone was watching people clean up. Mu Yanrui was sitting behind the desk and writing quickly, asking casually, "Liuying, you can arrange your own hands."

A figure flashed out and saluted, "When you go back to your highness, all your subordinates have already arranged it. Please feel free to set off."

"Yeah," Mu Yanrui replied and said that he would not speak anymore when he knew it. There are examples for every disaster relief. He knew that although he was not the best in this year's disaster relief, it was not bad. At least there was no civil riot this year, so he would have made some contributions. At this time, it is hard to guarantee that the old man would not take any risky moves in order to divert his attention. Anyway, as long as he couldn't go back straight in the end, they would have made a profit.

Seeing that Mu Yanrui had no orders, Liuying did not retreat, but retreated aside and waited. How could the master decide to retreat by himself without letting him go? That was very disrespectful.

Mu Yanrui was about to return and present the memorial of Emperor Changping, so he stopped writing and started to read it again, checking if there was any need to be rewrited. Seeing that there was no need to be rewrite, Mu Yanrui put the memorial into the box early in the morning and sealed it, and waited until he returned to the imperial capital to meet the saint.

After everything was done, Mu Yanrui relaxed and leaned on the back of the chair, pinching his eyebrows with one hand. Only then could the fatigue on his face be revealed and his mind could relax for a moment. When the road officially started, this journey to Beijing would be unhappy, so his mind would naturally become tense again.

After a few days, everything was ready, and Mu Yanrui also ordered everything. The disaster relief was handed over to the local officials. This time, no one stretched out his hands, but he beat them back. Now everything that should be distributed to the people has been distributed. What he should have done has been done, and what will happen next will not be his own control. As long as he does not make any mistakes in the errands.

Mu Yanrui was an imperial envoy who supervised disaster relief under the orders. He represented the emperor. On the day when he returned to Beijing, all officials from Jiangling Prefecture in Jingzhou came to see him off, so the scene would naturally not be small.

After leaving Jingzhou, the road was still peaceful at the beginning. When he was about to leave Jingzhou, what Mu Yanrui expected would happen. Because he had prepared enough, nothing happened. After that, he was not peaceful all the way. Fortunately, he was well prepared, and with the accompanying guards, he returned to Kyoto safely.

As soon as he returned to Beijing, Mu Yanrui entered the palace before he could wash up. No matter what the reason, he entered the palace with a dusty face. "I'm lucky that my son has not been humiliated and has come to return the order." Mu Yanrui presented the memorial prepared in the morning with both hands.

Emperor Changping signaled Zhang Quan to present him. He said to Mu Yanrui, "Thank you for your hard work. This time, you really deserve my wish. I am very pleased. What reward do you want?" Emperor Changping took the memorial from Mu Yanrui submitted by Zhang Quan and opened it.

Mu Yanrui immediately said sincerely, "If you can do the job for the father and share the worries of your father, your son will be satisfied. Your son does not need any reward." After saying that, he smiled embarrassedly, "Besides, your son and your son will not do it for the sake of rewards."

Emperor Changping really laughed out loud, "Okay, I have always been a clear distinction between rewards and punishments. I reward you if you have any merits, and I will punish you if you have any mistakes. You have worked hard in these days. Let's go back and rest first. I will order people to send the reward directly to the Ruiwang Mansion."

Mu Yanrui immediately bowed and thanked him, "Thank you father and son to leave."

"Well, since you have entered the palace, go directly to your mother's palace to see her. Your mother is very worried about you when you go out to do the business. You probably have news of your entry into the palace. I'm afraid you are very anxious, so you can go and visit her directly to save the back and forth."

"Yes, thanking the father, I am polite. My son will go to my mother's palace to visit her mother's concubine, and my son will leave."

"Go".
Chapter completed!