In the Earl's Mansion, Princess Changle explained to Du Shaoqing the interests of the relationship between the great nobles of the five surnames and seven families, and told her not to have too close relationships because her father would be too concerned.

Du Shaoqing smiled faintly, thinking that except for the Cui family in Qinghe, he had no intersection with other families, and Cui family in Qinghe would become enemies in the future, so there is no need to worry about these.

In addition to what the emperor told him, Princess Changle also talked about her recent troubles. Du Shaoqing frowned slightly when she heard this.

"You mean, the people in Changle House are a little overjoyed? Don't want to disperse?" Du Shaoqing asked in confusion.

The princess nodded: "It's not that these people are reluctant to leave, because many of them fled to Chang'an, or they were left on the streets with their families broken down and their families died. Now they finally have a place to stay, so they naturally don't want to wander anymore.

All we can repatriate are those who are still young in their hometowns, but these are only a small number of people who are forced to stay in Chang'an for the winter, and most of the rest of the homeless and orphans are homeless.

Changle Home originally intended to provide a place for them to spend the winter safely. If they want to live there all year round, our little money is absolutely not enough, and things cannot be done like this."

Mr. Du nodded, his mind was changing rapidly, thinking that he could turn the problem into a good thing? The crux of the problem is that the Du family is now offering these homeless people for free.

But homeless people are not disabled people, they are all skilled. If these people are recruited to do things?

Du Shaoqing's eyes lit up. He seemed to suddenly discover a huge treasure. He hugged the princess happily, making the other party at a loss. He wanted his husband to solve the problem. What was this bad guy thinking?

In the bedroom, Xiao Xuanxuan, the daughter who was compiling building blocks, covered her eyes and shouted: "Dad is shy..."

The princess hurriedly pushed her husband away and said shyly: "In front of the child, what are you, a bad guy?"

"I thought of a good idea, but I need to find a capable person. I wonder if there is any architect in Chang'an City? Do you know it?" Du Shaoqing explained with a smile.

"Master of Architecture? The first recommended brothers Yan Liben in Chang'an City should be the two brothers who are the chief supervisor. When I was young, I learned painting with him. I don't know what my husband wants them to do?" The princess said in confusion.

Du Shaoqing said happily: "Isn't Changle House a lot of people? These people should know nothing, but as long as they have the strength, we can recruit them to work, give them wages, and let them support themselves.

The way I thought of was to train them all into construction teams to take over all construction projects in Chang'an and surrounding areas. Just want to lead a group of people who know nothing to do construction, an architect needs to take the lead."

The princess admired her husband's urgent wisdom, but she also expressed her concerns, "But the Yan Liben brothers are the ones who are in prison and have a public office. It seems that they can't be invited."

Du Shaoqing said calmly: "It's okay, I, Du Shaoqing, have not done it once or twice. Just find a way to tell my stubborn father-in-law."

"Don't joke with your father. Your father is very enlightened. Where is he stubborn?" the princess sneered.

The couple had discussed and decided to take their daughter to visit Yan Liben. Before they left, Fang Yiai trotted to the Earl's Mansion. He was in a panic and happened to run into Xie Ke, a Taoist priest who was going to work at the door of the mansion.

Xie Laodao flashed slightly, Fang Yiai staggered forward, and hurriedly turned around and apologized in a low voice. Lao Xie looked at the other party and muttered in a low voice: "How strange, you kid are so handsome, you have a rare and strong body, and you have the embryo of a tiger general, but your personality is so weak, and your voice is like a mosquito. What a pity!"

Fang Yiai touched her head and smiled foolishly, bowed to the other party, turned around and went in to find Du Shaoqing.

Du Shaoqing said in surprise: "Brother Fang, what are you doing so anxiously? Is something wrong?"

Fang Yiai said excitedly: "Brother Du, you are such a miracle doctor. You cure everything with a pair of medicine. Last night, I went back to Princess Gaoyang with simple and crude. Hehe, guess what? Dad praised me this morning."

Puff... Du Shaoqing took two steps to cover this guy's mouth. Stop talking, my wife and children are there, what nonsense? You are simple and rough with your wife, what does it have to do with your father? Why do you praise you?

Sure enough, when he looked back, Princess Changle was already full of suspicion, thinking that could his husband go back to beat the woman with Yiai?

"Since it works, then you can take the medicine according to the prescription and do it again today. Keep taking the medicine for seven days and consolidate the foundation. It should be almost done." Du Shaoqing reminded.

"Yeah, okay, I've heard from Brother Du, it's simple and crude!" Fang Yiai turned around and went out in a swearing manner and headed straight to the East City Pharmaceutical Shop.

But not long after walking, this guy bumped into the old Taoist Xie Ke on the road again, as if he had been possessed by an evil spirit.

Looking at the other party's naive apology, Lao Xie couldn't help but ask, "What's your name, a child, is irritable? Who is his father?"

"My younger generation Fang Yiai, my father Fang Qiao." Fang Yiai was very respectful because the Taoist in front of him was dressed well and looked like a master.

"Is it the son of Fang Xuanling's family?"

Xie Ke nodded, then quickly pushed a palm towards Fang Yiai's left shoulder, pushing the other party staggered. Before the other party could stand firm, he grabbed the other party's right hand and turned inward. This happened three times. Although Fang Yiai was a little dizzy, he did not fall. Xie Ke was amazed.

After rubbing his shoulders, Fang Yiai said with a sad face: "Master, let's clear up now. I will stop touching you recklessly."

Xie Ke laughed, "Go back and tell your father and ask him to come to me. My name is Xie Ke, who works as a doctor in the Imperial Medical Center."

After saying that, he left with great strides. Fang Yiai was confused. He thought to himself who you are? He accidentally hit you twice. He was so stingy, so he wanted me to call him a parent?

"What are you doing with the old Taoist? Want to seek revenge?" Xie Ke turned around and looked at Fang Yiai who was following him and said in confusion.

"No, I'm going to the Imperial Medical Center to get medicine!"

On the other hand, Du Shaoqing had already brought his wife and daughter to the yamen where the court was the chief jailer. When he met Yan Liben, who was the chief jailer, Du Shaoqing explained his purpose. However, Yan Li was in charge. If it was just a temporary help, it would be okay. How could he resign and take the lead for Du Shaoqing?

"Sir, don't make things difficult. Your Majesty is going to ask for your order, as long as you are willing to help." Du Shaoqing promised, and as his wife, Princess Changle, said to him.

"Wrong, the prince-consort should not abolish the public for personal gain.

He will be the supervisor of the Tang Dynasty craftsmen, carrying weapons, armor, arrows, etc., which are different from the Imperial Hospital, so don’t make things difficult for Your Majesty. Even if Your Majesty nods, I will not dare to leave my post without permission." Yan Liben said sincerely.

"Improving the residence of the people is also a good thing that benefits the country and the people. Why should I be persistent?" Du Shaoqing persuaded.

After pondering for a long time, Yan Liben said, "I'll recommend someone to my son-in-law. This person's construction skills are not under his brother. He is now living in seclusion in Chang'an. If you can ask him to come out of the mountain, you will definitely gain a lot."

Du Shaoqing was just about to ask who it was? The daughter who was following him on the other side had already reached Yan Liben's bookshelf by himself.

He took out a volume of calligraphy and painting and opened it, took a look, then threw it aside with a thud, and shouted to Du Shaoqing: "Dad, this uncle's painting is so ugly!"
Chapter completed!