On the second floor of a restaurant on the south side of Yongxi Avenue, there are two very popular adults sitting in the dynasty.

At this time, the two of them were each holding a glass of wine, leisurely watching the incident on the street downstairs.

"Ge Lao, you are worthy of being your student. You are still decisive and neat in your skills." Xue Baifeng took a sip and sighed.

Mr. Jiang stroked his beard and said with a light expression: "One time, another time, and so reckless, I will suffer in the future."

Xue Baifeng chuckled and did not refute.

Because he thinks so too.

"However, that Miss Wang should have learned some lessons." After a moment of silence, Xue Baifeng suddenly spoke.

Mr. Jiang Ge was already very old and his eyelids had collapsed. At this time, he raised his eyelids and looked at him with a funny look.

Xue Baifeng's fair face suddenly turned red.

As expected, Mr. Jiang refused to let him go and said with a smile: "It seems that Grand Secretary Xue is deeply disturbed!"

Xue Baifeng looked at Mr. Jiang’s bent eyebrows and eyes with laughter and cry, and said helplessly: “My master is laughing.”

Mr. Jiang waved his hand and laughed: "No, no, no, no, no, Grand Secretary Xue is also a famous romantic talent in our Kyoto!"

Xue Baifeng smiled bitterly again. Facing Mr. Jiang’s joke, he couldn’t say much, so he had to change the subject. Looking at the situation on Yongxi’s way, he said softly: “Look at this momentum, Miss Wang may not be good.”

Mr. Jiang laughed and said, "I'm afraid the princess doesn't take this Miss Wang seriously at all."

Xue Baifeng sighed and said depressedly: "It would be fine if someone is more powerful. The subordinates can come forward to mediate and give the princess a favor."

Mr. Jiang closed his eyes slightly, sipped the wine in the glass, and then placed the cup gracefully on the table. Then he lowered his eyes and looked at the streets, staring at the nailed Miss Wang, and said in a hoarse voice: "The floods in the south have been around for a long time and cannot be cured overnight. Alas, if the Minister of Works is still alive, this matter is not difficult."

Xue Baifeng's expression froze, he quickly looked around, and then said in a deep voice: "Gei Master, there are so many people here, so it's really hard to talk about the old things in the previous dynasty."

Mr. Jiang laughed sarcastically, glanced at Xue Baifeng, and said lightly: "It doesn't matter which dynasty is, as long as the people can live a peaceful life. Humph, but this year the flood is so rapid that no one can cure it. The people are displaced and are in panic all day long. There is a group of food in the water platform, and you have to ask the Minister of the Ministry of Works for everything. Alas, although the Minister of Works for Works is good, it's a pity that he refuses to surrender to the new emperor and dies in the Golden Palace for nothing. Otherwise, the flood this year would not be like this! As for me, what can the new emperor hears this? "

Xue Baifeng remained silent, his eyes were deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Mr. Jiang Ge looked at Deyang, who was calm on the street and continued slowly: "As for Princess Deyang, I see, don't say that you give her a favor, even if you give her hundreds or eighty ones, it's hard to ask her to come up with an idea."

Xue Baifeng's handsome face showed a helpless smile, and his voice was as gentle as jade: "It's also a helpless move now. If the emperor had a solution, he wouldn't have thought of the princess."

Mr. Jiang Ge smiled and peeled the peanuts from the plate, leisurely put them in his mouth, and chewed them, "If the emperor wants to invite her, it will be even more difficult."

Xue Baifeng spread his hands and said quietly: "As long as you don't say it, who can know?"

Mr. Jiang laughed, and the pair of curved eyes flashed: "Zihua, you and the princess are also old acquaintances. The princess is unparalleled in wisdom. Don't you know?"
Chapter completed!