Adviser should be self-improvement

After that day, Chu Huaiqing didn't know how he got back to his residence. According to a passing servant, when Mr. Chu came back, his steps were ethereal and his expression was in a trance, which made people think that he had seen a ghost during the day.

Then Chu Huaiqing stayed behind closed doors for nearly ten days, and the two of them didn't meet again for nearly ten days, so whenever no one else noticed, there was always a sneaky figure sneaking out of Chu's mansion, and then rushed to Qin Ce's house. Sneaking into Qin Ce's mansion in a few moments of leisure.

Because there are many cases and files in Yuanzhou Mu's mansion, which is very convenient for office work, Qin Ce unceremoniously accepted it as his current residence, and the more beautiful and grander mansion built by Ji's family was given by Qin Ce as a gift. Chu Huaiqing.

Before sending it off, Qin Ce specially refurbished the decoration, and moved [-]% of the money-filled things to fit Chu Huaiqing's preferences, and replaced them with elegant and solemn ones, for fear that Chu Huaiqing would move out of the place again A set of dodging words that implicated the ancestral etiquette system was rare, so Chu Huaiqing had to accept it.

The protagonist with a bulging pocket has completely turned into a model of wealth and wealth. Chu Huaiqing, who has fought for a long time and finally failed in the struggle, will use his rich experience in confrontation to numbly say: Just accept it.

Closer to home, in the past ten days, Qin Ce received roughly the following information.

One day and one night, the spies came to report: After returning to the mansion, Mr. Chu found no other abnormalities except his expression in a trance, slow behavior, slow reaction, etc.

Qin Ce asked: How long has this situation lasted?

The spy said: "Go back to the mansion until the subordinates come over."

Qin Ce: "... Let's explore again."

On a certain day and at a certain time, a spy came to report: Mr. Chu's eyes wandered while eating, he picked out the mushrooms in the dish one by one, and kept silently counting something.

Qin Ce asked: Then?

The spy said: Then Mr. Chu frowned and ate the mushrooms in one bite.

Qin Ce: "...Order the dining room of the Chu Mansion not to make mushroom dishes in the future. Let's explore again."

At noon on a certain day, the spies came to report: Mr. Chu's complexion was tense, and he stayed in the room for a long time. His servants went in to add tea, and then there was the sound of the teacup breaking.

Qin Ce asked: "Do you know the reason?"

The spy said: "I vaguely heard that Mr. Chu mentioned His Highness."

Qin Ce: "..."

Spy: "..."

Qin Ce: "Stop exploring, let's go down."

Spy: "Yes."

When they were leaving, the spies couldn't help raising their eyes to take a look. They saw their majestic and majestic Highnesses standing upright facing the window sill, their backs full of nameless vicissitudes.

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"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Mr. Chu, the villain didn't mean it, the villain..."

After ordering someone to bring a basin of cold water, and then clean up the broken porcelain pieces on the ground, Chu Huaiqing comforted me softly: "I was not the one who got burned, so why are you apologizing to me?"

"But what you want to give to His Highness..."

Treating the wound for the servant, Chu Huaiqing smiled and said: "Don't worry, I have written down the above content just now, and now it is nothing more than rewriting it."

The servant rubbed his reddened eyes, lowered his head and said gratefully: "Mr. Chu, you are really a good person..."

Chu Huaiqing smiled helplessly: "Okay, okay, go down, remember to change the ointment every day, don't get wet until the injury is healed, don't be so careless in the future."

The servant caressed the burnt place, still grateful, and hurriedly said: "Yes!"

After the people left, Chu Huaiqing stroked his forehead and looked at the mess on the table, sighed slightly, and picked out the wet paper. The ink stains had been fainted, and rewriting should be inevitable.

I thought that I could use the content on the paper to visit the lord's mansion tomorrow, but now it seems that I have to delay it.

Chu Huaiqing leaned against the window, rubbing her brows, and fell into the problems that she had been struggling with for the past few days.

What is the meaning of the Lord's words that day?

Use words like good-looking to praise him as a big man, and he has a special flavor... Are you simply praising him for his good-looking, or are you also treating him...

Thoughts were running wild in his mind, but Chu Huaiqing didn't dare to use real objects to identify them.

Not long ago, I counted the mushrooms, but the cook thought he didn’t like them, so she completely eliminated the dishes I was best at cooking from the menu, and I counted the petals not long ago, but the housekeeper thought he hated this kind of flowers, so the garden Within a day, the shadow of this flower was no longer seen, and the emptiness seemed like the early winter.

Racking his brains but becoming more and more confused, Chu Huaiqing couldn't help but miss his college days. Although he was young at that time, he had a high fighting spirit that was not afraid of failure.

Look at yourself now...

Chu Huaiqing, who suddenly became decadent, looked up at the floating clouds in the sky, and opened his mouth in unison with Qin Ce, who was also looking at the sky at this moment, and let out a long sigh of disappointment.

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After another two days in peace, Chu Huaiqing originally wanted to wait until the content to be written was completed before visiting him, but he did not expect Qin Ce to send someone to look for him first.

"There are a large number of refugees moving to Pingzhou?" Chu Huaiqing was surprised, and without caring to pack up his things, he asked while going out with his attendants, "Where is Your Highness now?"

"Returning to Mr. Chu, the refugees are also at the East Gate."

Chu Huaiqing frowned slightly: "East City Gate?"

When we arrived at the destination, the city gate, which was always well-organized, really turned into a noisy market at this time, and all we could see were heads of different heights. Perhaps the soldiers brought by Qin Ce had a deterrent effect, and a group of noisy people wanted to enter the city. The people gradually subsided, but they still squeezed inward intentionally or unintentionally.

Qin Ce stood sullenly not far away, seeing Chu Huaiqing approaching, flashed a complicated expression, nodded more naturally, and said, "Mr. is here."

"En." Chu Huaiqing nodded, not noticing Qin Ce's strangeness, "Do you know where they come from?"

"I was asked just now, it's Yangzhou." When it comes to business, Qin Ce immediately discarded those thoughts, his face remained dignified, "That day when Luo Meng left Pingzhou, he didn't go back to Luoyang immediately, but kidnapped him. to attack Yangzhou."

"There should be Li Wen's instructions." Chu Huaiqing was not surprised. Yangzhou was not affected by disasters, and Cheng Qishang, the governor of the state, was not a harsh person. If there were refugees in Yangzhou, there must have been wars.

Qin Ce sighed with his hands behind his back: "Yangzhou has at least [-] soldiers and horses. Li Wen really couldn't bear it this time."

"Cheng Qishang is not from a military background. Compared with His Highness, who has almost the same number of soldiers, he naturally intends to pick soft persimmons." Chu Huaiqing pondered for a while, and asked, "How does Your Highness plan to resettle these refugees?"

"A lot of people died in Pingzhou before, and a lot of houses were vacant. How to resettle them is not a problem." Qin Ce looked normal, "It's just that so many people came all at once, and the food and grass that was originally plentiful will become scarce again."

"My subordinates will find a way to deal with food and grass. Please rest assured, Your Highness." Chu Huaiqing leaned forward and said, "In addition, my subordinates have another suggestion on rectifying Pingzhou."

"It doesn't matter, sir."

"Divide the streets, remove their names, and assign numbers to the houses in this street in order to facilitate unified management and registration. In addition, the streets can arrange two to three responsible persons to manage the streets. The civil affairs of each street are divided, several streets are divided into a district, and a district chief is appointed to manage internal affairs. Major matters such as food and grass are presented to His Highness for decision, and small matters such as fighting can be handled by themselves. In this way, most of them are trivial Trivial matters can be excluded from it, so there is no need to make His Highness so tired like now."

Qin Ce listened carefully, and gradually figured out a little bit of fame.

The suggestion Chu Huaiqing said is actually no different from Shengqian's current establishment of prefectures and counties and then arranging prefectural pastoral management. If there is any real difference, it is probably that throughout the ages, no one with power has subdivided the land into each household.

Although it will be a little trivial to arrange, the convenience after completion is also obvious.

Qin Ce was still thinking about it, so he heard Chu Huaiqing continue to say: "Soldiers are now distributing porridge, and they can't recognize people. They are based on the needs of refugees. Although there are multiple porridge points, there is no food left. , The situation of being impersonated still exists. If the street gate is separated, how much work has been done and how much food has been received can be recorded more clearly, which is enough to prevent some people from fishing in troubled waters."

When Chu Huaiqing said this, the benefits of this proposal became clear instantly, and even the troubles that would arise between them seemed insignificant.

Qin Ce asked in surprise, "Is this just a sudden thought of Mr.?"

"I had some ideas before, but for Qingzhou and Bianguan City, this proposal is not necessary, and it adds trivial things, so I haven't found a chance to mention it to His Highness." Chu Huaiqing cupped his hands, "Now Yangzhou is flooded with refugees. , happened to be applicable, so the subordinate took the opportunity to mention it, I hope His Highness is not surprised."

The corner of Qin Ce's raised mouth was pressed down again, his eyes were inexplicable: "Why are you saying these kind words again, sir?"

Having already touched Qin Ce's tail to calm down, Chu Huaiqing softened his tone neatly: "This subordinate knows his mistake."

Although he really wanted to imagine that Chu Huaiqing was begging him for mercy and acting like a baby, and then he would hug her husband into his arms and resolve all the conflicts with a kiss, but in fact, facing the indifferent Chu Huaiqing, Qin Ce had no choice but to Sighing, he asked seemingly unintentionally: "I haven't seen you go out these few days, but you are thinking about what you just said?"

"Besides that, there are other things."

Chu Huaiqing paused, trying to muster up the courage, wanted to ask a question that he had struggled with for a long time, but then found...he really couldn't ask.

Facing Qin Ce's questioning gaze, Chu Huaiqing twitched, paused every word, and said with difficulty: "There are also... there are some things about the rectification of Pingzhou, and my subordinates have already written them down. It is now placed in the study room at home... I don’t know if His Highness is free now, I will go to the subordinate’s home to do business."

Feeling that he missed something in the blink of an eye, Qin Ce frowned, seeing that Chu Huaiqing didn't mind the offense he did that day, he was glad that although he did, he regretted it, so he stopped thinking about it and returned with a smile Said: "Naturally, I have not visited my husband's house for a long time, but I have to ask him to stay one step longer and settle the refugee resettlement issue with me."

Stop spurning yourself, Chu Huaiqing, who hadn't seen Qin Ce for ten days, naturally thought the same, smiled slightly, and answered happily: "Yes."

The author has something to say: always smile and say "It's okay, don't worry, don't worry", the Chu Huaiqing I want to express is probably such a gentle person (?///ω///`)

There is one more _(:з)∠)_ By the way, my hand speed ran away from home