Hua Moxi pressed the switch button, "Are you here to share the secret with me?"

"I think you may have guessed something." Yan Shang's tone was a little low, with a hint of complexity.

"It's not really that person, right?" Hua Moxi sighed lightly. What's the matter?

"Yeah." Yan Shang didn't expect that such a result would be. "The mother was a little confused at that time, so she moved some things. Later, she thought about it and detoxified him." This is also the reason why the three, four, five and six princes were not their biological children, while the rest were their biological children.

"...Awesome." Hua Moxi didn't know how to evaluate it. She could only say that human nature was too unstable. They were all like bombs at irregular times, and they might be detonated by something at any time.

"Do you thank you for your praise if you use me instead of your mother?" Yan Shang was in a little confused at this time. He didn't even want to think about anything, so he wanted to chat with Hua Moxi casually.

"No need, excellent people don't need praise." Hua Moxi sneered, "Are you okay now, do you need me to do anything?"

"No." Although he was worried about his mother's safety, his mother had been in the palace for many years and was protected by her grandfather. As long as he was not unable to think about it, there would be no problem.

I am afraid, but my mother can't think about it herself...

"If the Queen Mother can't think about it, would you please help me protect her life?" He used to think that Queen Mother was a dignified and indifferent person, but now it seems that they are worthy of being mother and son, and they all have the same paranoia and madness in their bones. However, he now has redemption, but Queen Mother may not have it.

"Okay, I'll do my best."

Another day later, Hua Moxi entered the palace with an inspection report. The seventh prince and the second princess were both the emperor's biological children. At this point, except for the queen, all the concubines who gave birth to the emperor's heir had been tested, and the palace finally calmed down.

It’s not that Emperor Changsheng didn’t want to make trouble anymore, but that he was now exhausted, with the Western Region changing commander in front of him, and the Eastern Region breaking defense. In addition, the harem was a matter for the previous dynasty and the harem, which made him not even want to be the emperor!

There is a saying that blessings are unparalleled and disasters never come in singularly. Although disasters have already happened three, four, five, six, seven or eight, what is worse is that the southern border suddenly earthquakes, and the degree of earthquakes is very serious, and most of the southern border has become disaster areas!

Several letters of help were sent in the southern border, each of which was like a blood-filled letter, asking for food, medical treatment, money, and various support!

"Emperor, in the crisis in the southern border, the Marshal of the Ministry will also lead troops to guard the border. I suggest sending people to preside over the overall situation and restore the normal life of the people in the southern border as soon as possible."

"I wonder how much money the Ministry of Revenue can pay for this natural disaster in the southern border? The old minister suggested that the people of all prefectures and counties actively donate to help the southern border overcome this difficulty."

"Emperor, no one has chosen the Minister of Revenue yet, so I can't take out the money for a while."

"Your Majesty, I suggest..."

In the court, the ministers spoke enthusiastically, and all the opinions were raised. Emperor Changsheng was already unhappy, and now he was even more worried about his headaches.

"Enough." When it was too chaotic, Emperor Changsheng scolded, "Who do you think is more appropriate to send?"

The ministers looked at each other and after a brief thought, someone suggested: "Prince Shang has gone to support the Eastern Frontier, why not send the second prince to the Southern Frontier?"

Since the third, fourth, fifth and sixth princes were killed or imprisoned one after another, the second prince, the prince who has always been looked down upon, has more or less supported.

But Emperor Changsheng looked down on the second prince. His son, who was good at eating, drinking, and having fun, but he did nothing to do in serious business.

"The second prince is still young, please change his choice."

The ministers chose each other and finally focused on the three candidates, but these three people had their own strengths and weaknesses, and they could not choose the most suitable one for a while.

Emperor Changsheng had no suitable candidate, so he could only let go of Chao with a headache.

After knowing that a large-scale earthquake occurred in the southern border, Hua Moxi carefully counted his inventory. Not only did he donate 100,000 kilograms of grain, but also donated some herbs and silver. He chose the official escort agency where Guan Yijian was located and sent it to the southern border as soon as possible.

In addition to these supplies, Hua Moxi also went to the orphanage and bought a lot of cloth to let the people who were good at needlework in the orphanage start making various types of clothes.

"These clothes will be donated to the southern border, which is considered to be the part of everyone." Hua Moxi did not talk about the wages, nor did she arrange tasks for everyone, but she was voluntarily.

But everyone nodded together and started working with a serious look on their faces. They accepted Hua Moxi's kindness and were willing to give their kindness to those in need.

The two people discussed the candidates for disaster relief in the court, but there was no conclusion after arguing. Emperor Changsheng was so angry that he scolded several officials, which made everyone calm down.

Disaster relief is a good job, especially for ambitious civil officials. This is the best way to improve their reputation, so many people are working hard to achieve it. Of course, some of them are not reputation, but various benefits that can be earned from it.

"If you can't discuss the individual candidates, I'll go in person!" Emperor Changsheng was also angry. As the saying goes, only to hate him when he is used. In such an emergency, he couldn't find a suitable candidate. Those suitable officials were either too old or were suppressed by officials from other factions, and they just picked out a lot of shortcomings, which made Emperor Changsheng unable to nod and agree.

And at this moment, Zhao Fengyun suddenly stood up, "Your Majesty, I have a candidate, I don't know if it's right."

"Who?" Everyone looked at Zhao Fengyun.

"Sheng'an Hou Hua Moxi." Zhao Fengyun spoke of a candidate who surprised everyone.

After a brief quiet, there were all kinds of opposition, and almost none of them agreed.

But Emperor Changsheng frowned slightly, showed a thoughtful look, and asked, "Why did you recommend her?"

"Sheng'an Hou donated 100,000 kilograms of grain, 20,000 kilograms of herbs and 100,000 taels of silver to the southern border. The official escort agency set off early this morning." Zhao Fengyun said loudly, "And, Sheng'an Hou has excellent martial arts, excellent medical skills, excellent abilities and good character. I think he is the best candidate."

"Sheng'an Marquis is a woman, and she is young. No way to have any experience in disaster relief. It is absolutely ridiculous!" An old minister couldn't wait to stand up and object. He had originally opposed Hua Moxi's title of Marquis, but now he disagrees even more. All the civil and military officials in the court are here, so how could he find a woman to provide disaster relief? It is ridiculous!

"Although Sheng'an Hou is very good at medical skills, disaster relief is not just about saving people, and I don't agree."

"I don't agree, I think..."
Chapter completed!