Chen Qingzhu knocked on the window three times gently, and Yuan Songbo immediately stood up and opened the window. He saw her standing in the room with her hands behind her back in a flash.

Chen Qingzhu moved his fingers slightly and set up a miniature soundproof formation in the house.

"Greetings to the Grand Master!"

Yuan Songbo's hair was gray, but he was very agile because he had taken the magic dew given by Chen Qingzhu.

He was about to kneel down and pay homage with a solemn look, but Chen Qingzhu raised his hand and helped him up.

"We are all old people from Nandu, so you can just call me the abbot. There is no need to perform such a grand ceremony."

"Thank you so much, Master!"

Both Yuan Songbo and Chen Qingzhu had a lot of things to do, so she got straight to the point:

"After one year in Beijing, does Minister Yuan still remember what Cihang Temple said?"

Yuan Songbo's heart moved:

"I dare not forget it!"

Chen Qingzhu smiled and said:

"I'm here today because I want you to estimate the approximate cost and quantity of disaster relief supplies based on the number of people in the affected areas of this snowstorm within three days, and write a simple charter."

"Three days later, I would like to discuss this matter with Your Majesty at the morning court."

"Are you planning to ask the imperial court to provide relief for the snow disaster?" Yuan Songbo asked with some surprise.

He never gave up worrying about the common people.

There was heavy snow in the north this winter. Except for the capital, which received the grace of the temple master and distributed cold-proof quilts and a lot of silver and money, other places could only save themselves.

Local officials only know how to shirk responsibility and whitewash the situation.

The people themselves, faced with natural disasters, can only starve or become homeless.

Whenever he thought about how many people died of hunger and cold in places he couldn't see, he felt uneasy when he slept.

When the abbot was in Nando, he intervened in a flood and saved hundreds of thousands of people.

Now from the sound of it, it seems that they are going to intervene in the snow disaster!

"That's right!"

After receiving a positive answer, Yuan Songbo immediately raised his concerns:

"Now that we are sending troops everywhere, I'm afraid the treasury won't be able to provide money. I've already petitioned before, but Your Majesty didn't agree to let the Ministry of Revenue allocate money for disaster relief."

Chen Qingzhu said calmly:

"You don't have to worry about the money. The offerings I received the day before yesterday were worth at least 200,000 taels. If it's not enough, Your Majesty can borrow some from the treasury."

Speaking of this, Yuan Songbo was silent for a while.

"If your majesty wanted to take it, he would have taken it long ago."

He and his wife also attended the grand opening ceremony of the shrine the day before.

Although I already knew that the current emperor was not a wise ruler.

But when he saw His Majesty sending such a generous offering to the master of the temple, he still felt very uncomfortable.

Your Majesty has no money to allocate disaster relief funds to the people affected by the snowstorm.

When it comes to offering sacrifices to the gods, they are so generous again.

Don't ask the common people and ask the ghosts and gods.

This is the master of millions of people in the Great Wei.

"I will try to persuade him. If that doesn't work, the money from the Shrine can help me get by for a while. For the follow-up expenses, I will mobilize the dignitaries in the capital to donate."

Chen Qingzhu didn't say anything final.

On the one hand, it leaves room for possible variables.

The most important thing was that it made Yuan Songbo even more disappointed with Emperor Yong'an.

Sure enough, Yuan Songbo was deeply moved when he heard this:

"The presence of the master is a blessing for all the people in the world!"

Chen Qingzhu smiled slightly and took out a bottle of magic dew from his sleeve pocket.

"Once this matter is approved by the court, I will need you to go with me to provide disaster relief. We will be very busy for a long time to come, so take it with you in case of emergency."

Yuan Songbo originally thought that the abbot only wanted him to draft the regulations, but he did not expect that he was also planning to let him go to the disaster area in person. He was so excited that his old face turned red.

I've been in Beijing for a year and have been sitting on the bench for a year.

He can finally take over something that is truly useful to the country and the people!

Thanks to the master!

Moreover, the master's attitude towards the powerful and wealthy is becoming more and more aggressive.

Having the strong support of the temple master is more effective than anything else.

Once he arrives at the disaster area, he can let go and get to work!

"Thank you, Master! I will accept this dew with audacity!"

He was aware of his own physical condition. Although he had drunk the elixir, he was old after all. Going to provide disaster relief would require him to travel in the wind and snow for a long time. He could not hold back the master of the temple because of his health, so he did not refuse politely.

In a flash, the abbot disappeared from his sight. Although Yuan Songbo was surprised, he did not lose his focus and immediately started to work hard on the tasks assigned by the abbot.

Chen Qingzhu returned to the Du'e Temple and began to use spiritual energy crystals to set up the spiritual renewal formation.

This is the key to being able to draw the talisman for receiving objects with the cultivation level in the late stage of Qi Refining.

The cultivation threshold for the Absorption Talisman is actually the Foundation Establishment Stage.

In addition to the understanding of the rules, one also needs to have enough spiritual energy reserves to be able to draw all the runes continuously in one breath.

Chen Qingzhu had already understood the rules in the world of cultivation.

With the strength of his tendons and veins at the seventh level of Qi Refining, it was just enough to reach the bottom line of withstanding the impact of the Soul Continuation Array.

So, theoretically, she should be able to draw a talisman for receiving objects.

After two and a half days of experimentation, and consuming the spiritual energy of more than 100 kilograms of top-quality jade, she finally made a talisman that could be used in this world.

However, due to the severe lack of spiritual energy in this world and the lack of time for trial and improvement, the storage talisman she made could not be reused.

In order to maintain stability, she did not go for a larger space. One storage talisman could only hold about a thousand bags of rice weighing 100 kilograms, or a thousand shi, which was only about the size of a small courtyard.

Now that she was sure that she could draw the talisman to absorb the objects, she felt more confident about her chances of success in this disaster relief operation.

She closed her eyes and rested for more than an hour. Seeing that the sky was getting a little brighter, she performed a cleansing spell, then got up and went to the palace to attend the grand court meeting.

Inside the Hall of Supreme Harmony

Emperor Yong'an sat on the high throne, listening absent-mindedly to the tedious government reports from the civil and military officials below.

Even though that "immortal master" had said that as long as he carried the protective magic weapon with him, the evil demon Du'e God would never dare to attack him, he had never verified it himself and was very unsure.

"Your Majesty, the Grand Imperial Master is requesting an audience outside the palace!"

A young eunuch hurried into the hall to report.

Emperor Yong'an couldn't help but feel a tightness in his heart.

How he wished that the imperial guards could keep the evil demon out of the palace.

But he also knew that it was just wishful thinking.

Therefore, he could only maintain his calmness on the surface and said in a deep voice:

"Please invite the Imperial Master into the palace!"

All the officials looked towards the door involuntarily.

They had never really had close contact with this powerful deity, and they were filled with both awe and curiosity.

Just as everyone saw the slender white figure at the door, the next moment, she appeared in front of all the civil and military officials.

Minister Pang was envious of the amulet and the magic dew, so he was particularly flattering and immediately knelt down to pay homage:

"Greetings to the Grand Imperial Master! May the Imperial Master have a long and blessed life and may he enjoy eternal happiness!"

The others came to their senses, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed loudly:

"Greetings to the Grand Imperial Master! May the Imperial Master have a long and blessed life and may he enjoy eternal happiness!"

Emperor Yong'an quietly looked at Chen Qingzhu's expression.

Facing the worship of civil and military officials, her expression was calm and expressionless, as if she didn't care about the supreme power in the world at all.

"Ministers, please stand up."

She spoke softly and calmly, more calmly than he, who had been emperor for decades.

After saying this, he turned to look at Emperor Yong'an and nodded slightly as a courtesy:

"His Majesty."

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