The Imperial Concubine Just Wants To Be a Salted Fish Every Day

Xiao Xi nodded skillfully, "I see."

Luo QingHan: "do you know why he came to see Gu?"

"You know, my mother and my sister fell ill in the water. My father wants to ask you to allow the imperial doctor to go out of the palace to treat them."

"Do you want to help him?"

Xiao Xi nodded, "hope."

Luo QingHan's eyes contained exploration: "don't you like them? Why do you want to help them alone? Are you going to repay good for evil?"

"I really don't like them very much, but I don't want them to die, especially my sister. She's just a child. She's innocent. I don't want her to die early. That's a pity. Apart from these personal affairs, my father is still very talented in leading the war. Now he needs help, your highness If you can be kind to him, he will remember it. In the future, when you ascend the throne, he may become a help to you. "

Luo QingHan looked at her.

Xiao Xi blinked: "Your Highness, why are you looking at me so much?"

For a long time, Luo QingHan said, "you see quite thoroughly."

Xiao Xi said with embarrassment, "thank you, your highness."

In fact, when Xiao Lingfeng came for help, Luo QingHan was ready to help him, but he knew the truth of shengmien fighting rice revenge, so he asked Duke Chang to play a play.

Father-in-law Chang deliberately pretended to be very embarrassed in front of Xiao Lingfeng. He went in and out three times and delayed again and again until Xiao Lingfeng was desperate and knelt down to beg, and then he agreed to his request.

In this way, it seems that the crown prince's grace is extremely hard won, and Xiao Lingfeng will naturally cherish it more.

Luo QingHan didn't tell the woman in front of her about these means of playing with people's hearts. She didn't need to know these messy things.

Luo QingHan said faintly, "just now, Chang Xi has asked Chang Xi to take your father to the hospital. As for whether your mother and your sister can save their lives this time, it depends on whether God is kind."

Xiao Xi said easily, "my concubine has divined for them. They should not worry about their lives this time, but they will suffer some flesh and blood."

"Are you good at divination?"

"It's OK."

"Can you help calculate when it will rain in the south? Four counties in the South have been dry for nearly three months."

Xiao Xixi asked, "do you have a map? The area in the south is very large. I want to know which area you mean?"

Luo QingHan happened to have a map of Da Sheng Dynasty here. He asked someone to take it out and unfold it on the table.

He drew a circle on the south side of the map with his finger and said, "this is the drought."

Xiao Xi stretched out his right hand, pressed it on the place he circled, closed his eyes and began to feel.

A moment later, she opened her eyes and frowned, "if my calculation is correct, it will not rain in these four counties until the end of this year."

Luo QingHan didn't speak, and a trace of disappointment appeared in his eyes.

There is still less than half a year before the end of the year. If it doesn't rain all the time, I'm afraid the people in the South will have no harvest this year.

As a result, they not only can't pay taxes, but also can't fill their stomachs.

How many poor people will starve to death?

Xiao Xi stares at the map, points her fingers on it, and speaks words in her mouth.

Luo QingHan couldn't hear what she was saying. He asked directly, "what do you see?"