Chapter 1745 Dumplings From Afar 2

"Our foundation has charters and regulations, charging 10% of the management fees from donations as salaries for officials." Yun Dai said, "Can the Emperor support this kind of thing that is completely beneficial and does no harm? "

"What reason do I have for not supporting it?"

"Very good." Yun Dai put down her pen, "Now there is something that can be done."

"What's up?"

"Save our compatriots in Northern Qi." Yun Dai said, "Now that Northern Qi has surrendered, it is the time when the people of the Great Zhou Dynasty are aspirational and extremely excited. Let us draw the tragic situation of the people of Northern Qi who are suffering from war and are in urgent need of rescue, and distribute it to them. . I believe many people will be willing to pay this money.”

"That's fine. But, who will be responsible for this?"

"Does the Emperor think that I am qualified to serve as the president of the foundation?" Yun Dai blinked.

Zhao Yuanjing laughed: "Besides you, is there anyone else who can do the job? But you are the queen after all... Queens have always lived in the harem, not involved in politics, and not exposed to the public. Will it cause a bad influence?"

"Don't worry about this, I'm different." Yun Dai said, "First of all, I am the princess of the Northern Qi Dynasty. I also contributed to the surrender of the Northern Qi Dynasty. I have high prestige among the people. Another thing... In fact, as a People in the royal family should not be too arrogant and isolated from the people. As a queen, I will be favored by others if I do charity."

Zhao Yuanjing looked at her for a few times, nodded and said: "Indeed, I imagined that a noble and beautiful queen like you, working tirelessly to appear beside the victims, is really touching and inspiring."

Yun Dai smiled and said: "That's right. The greater the contrast, the more touching it is. The more people are willing to spend money to help the victims."

Zhao Yuanjing pinched her cheek: "You're so clever, you can figure it out. I'm really looking forward to seeing how far you can achieve this."

"Since the emperor agrees, then I will do it."

"I'll wait and see."

…

Saibei.

Heavy snow.

In a tent, Zhao Shu, wrapped in a thick fur coat, was reading the battle report.

The curtain was opened, Muchen walked in, patted the snow on his body, and said: "The snow is getting heavier and heavier... It's so damn cold. Master, at least you can put more charcoal in here, the tent is no better than outside." How many."

"It's good to have a tent to block the wind," Zhao Shu said calmly.

Muchen shook his head, came over with a food box in his arms, and said: "Master, I just sent something from Tangyuanyuan's intelligence channel. It was said to be sent by the Queen, and I want to hand it to you personally, the prince."

Hearing that it was something sent by Yun Dai, Zhao Shu looked up.

Muchen put the box down, "It's quite heavy, I don't know what it is."

Zhao Shu pulled out a delicate dagger from his boot, cut the rope, and removed the waterproof oil paper outside, revealing a large blue and white enamel food box with gold rim.

At first glance, it looks like an object from the palace.

This food box is exquisitely made and opens from left to right. After unfolding, there are layers inside.

The other layer was filled with dumplings, and the empty space was filled with ice cubes.

Muchen was dumbfounded and clicked his tongue: "It took an eight-hundred-mile express horse to deliver this box of dumplings all the way? This food box, these ice cubes..."

Zhao Shu glanced at him: "How?"

Muchen swallowed: "No wonder...it's quite heavy."

Zhao Shu reached out and took out a dumpling.

It has been frozen into a hard piece.