Feng Han didn't feel anything when he returned to the mansion, he didn't feel the difference until he walked to Qianyun Residence, it seemed much quieter than usual today.

Mo Qingyun was nowhere to be seen in the garden in the courtyard. Feng Han returned to the room with snacks. Sure enough, Mo Qingyun was sitting under the window eaves of the outer hall with an ice basin beside him. Mo Qingyun was holding a story book in his hand. What surprised Feng Han was that Mo Qingyun didn't turn his head to look at him when he entered the door quite quietly.

"Qing Yun." Not far behind Mo Qingyun, Feng Han called out to him, not daring to get too close, for fear of frightening Qing Yun. Qing Yun was worried, it was not good after all.

Mo Qingyun had heard movement as early as Feng Han entered the door, and now she heard that the voice had also moved, put down the notebook in her hand, and leaned on the wicker chair she was sitting on.

Seeing this, Feng Han raised his eyebrows and walked forward, put the snacks on the low table in front of Qing Yun, squatted in front of him and looked at him, Qing Yun's eyes seemed to be a little sad, this discovery made Feng Han's heart skip a beat.

"What's wrong, Qingyun."

Mo Qingyun opened her mouth a little aggrieved, but somehow she spoke like Feng Han, and the complexion in her eyes was also sad.

Feng Han smiled helplessly, "Who bullied my Qingyun?" Seeing that Mo Qingyun was still looking at him without saying a word, he nodded suddenly, "I turned out to be the one who made Qingyun unhappy."

Hearing this, Mo Qingyun nodded in affirmation, Feng Han was completely out of temper, and laughed angrily at such Qingyun.

"Then what's wrong with Mr. Xiang, Qing Yun always wants to give a reminder, otherwise I really don't know."

Mo Qingyun said angrily, "You're pretending to be stupid."

"how you said that."

Mo Qingyun opened her mouth again, seeing that Feng Han didn't intend to confess, she had to ask herself, "It's been rumored that you're going to marry Miss Wen, and you're just pretending to be stupid."

Feng Han was really surprised this time. He didn't expect Mo Qingyun to know about it. It stands to reason that the above people suggested this matter, so why did it get out.

Seeing Feng Han like this, Mo Qingyun knew that the matter was serious, and felt even more uncomfortable. He knew that no matter how many women Feng Han married, it was just a display, but it was really not good to do so, and he felt uncomfortable after all. The woman is also guilty and uneasy.

Feng Han couldn't see Qing Yun's appearance like this, and wanted to pretend to have compromised, but seeing Qing Yun's pitiful grievance, his heart ached.

"Okay, the one who lied to you has already refused to the concubine mother, but I never thought that you would know." Hua Luo stood up, took Mo Qingyun into his arms and sat on the wicker chair.

Mo Qingyun was still a little unbelievable, looked up at Feng Han and asked with his eyes, Feng Han smiled and leaned forward to kiss him, Mo Qingyun was grabbed by his tongue and tried, and after a while, he couldn't breathe and his body went limp. Feng Han felt the refusal of the person in his arms to let go of him, but the softness was really comfortable, making people want to taste it.

"You'll just change the subject, you haven't finished yet." Mo Qingyun gasped for a few breaths and complained intermittently.

Feng Han touched Qing Yun's face, "I haven't asked you how to know?"

Seeing Feng Han's expression, Mo Qingyun knew that he had really rejected the concubine mother, so she sighed and said, "It's not Princess Yu, who sent me a message to invite me to the banquet, talking about this matter."

"Princess Yu, heh, it really is the Xie family, so there is no fuel-efficient lamp." Feng Han laughed, "Don't answer, I only invite you to the banquet, maybe I invited a bunch of powerful women from the inner house, you are so useless. People with a good heart will not talk back when they are ridiculed, so they are not allowed to go to the banquet."

Mo Qingyun laughed when he heard the words, he didn't have a heart yet, what did his prince misunderstand him.

"I don't want to go either, but I didn't think of any excuse to refuse."

Feng Han said indifferently, "It's just that there are too many affairs in the mansion, and there is no time to go to the banquet, so they are free."

"My lord..." Mo Qingyun laughed aloud at Feng Han's teasing, the bad mood just now was completely gone.

Seeing people laughing, Feng Han felt relieved, he really couldn't see Qing Yun being unhappy.

According to what Feng Han said, Mo Qingyun replied to Princess Yu's post, saying that she was busy with the affairs of the palace and could not go to the banquet, and Princess Yu didn't reply any more. Later, she heard that the banquet was exactly as Feng Han expected, Some wives and ladies were invited to enjoy the cool garden. After Mo Qingyun learned about it, she was very glad that she didn't go to the banquet.

The little days of the two of them passed like this, Feng Han and the others continued to be busy for a while, but this summer's hot weather broke out when it was about to pass.

A plague began to spread from Xiaojing Village to surrounding areas. At the beginning, the local officials wanted to conceal the facts, but in the end, their own family also had an accident. However, due to the delay in reporting to the higher level, the spread of the epidemic increased.

When it expanded to the entire Fengcheng area, the county magistrate finally notified the prefect Wang Zhengchu. Fortunately, Wang Zhengchu was a solid official. After learning about the situation, he quickly contacted Liu Tongguang, the Governor's Mansion, and ordered Fengcheng and the surrounding areas to be closed.

Liu Tongguang and Wang Zhengchu also jointly reported the situation to the county seat, but at this time the weather had already entered autumn, although it was finally no longer hot, and flood disasters broke out in some areas at the same time.

When the news of the plague in Fengcheng came, everyone in the county and the city had headaches. Even Emperor Ming Chong, who had never been very diligent in government affairs, started to get up early and work late, and less people went to the harem.

When Mo Qingyun got the news, it was after Feng Han came back from court that he frowned after hearing what Feng Han said.

"The plague has already spread to the surrounding area of ​​Fengcheng, how could it come here now?"

Feng Han was also very angry, "It's not the time to pursue responsibility for the good things done by the local officials. The book said that the county magistrate first kept hiding it from the prefect of the state until it was too late, and the follow-up remedy can only be Together with the Duhufu's control and blockade around Fengcheng, it should have spread by now."

"My lord, what should I do? Did the emperor say how to solve it?"

Feng Han shook his head, "What else can I do, because of the flood in Quhe City that happened a few days ago, I'm already devastated, and now there's nothing I can do about it."

Mo Qingyun hurried forward and said, "My lord, I can't help the flood, but I can go to the epidemic."

Feng Han frowned when he heard the words, of course he thought of it, but he was not afraid of ten thousand, just in case, looking at Mo Qingyun's sincere eyes, he could only nod to him.

"I naturally thought that it's just that the DPRK and China have not yet reached a conclusion on these two matters. Later, I will send people to send letters to the places where I have made good friends with officials, so that they can facilitate this matter tomorrow."

Feng Han thought for a while and sighed, "Maybe the emperor is eager for someone to take this job, but there are many people who want to go during the flood, and those people really want to escape during the plague."

Mo Qingyun patted Feng Han comfortingly, "My lord, you don't need to be angry. Most people will choose to avoid it if they have no other options. If Qingyun doesn't have confidence, he definitely doesn't want the lord to go, but believe in Qingyun, there will be no problem."

Feng Han took a deep breath and sighed, and patted Qing Yun in relief. The person in front of him was really kind. No matter what happened, he would always watch from the standpoint of others.

"Qing Yun, it's good to have you. I won't let you have trouble. If you find that it's not good, you must go back and make plans."

Mo Qingyun smiled without any worries. He has nothing to do with flood disasters, but as long as it is related to diseases, there is always a solution. Wood-type abilities may not be able to save so many people at once, but by managing the local environment or water sources, There should be a way to solve it, and he is not the only one with wood-type abilities, there is also a bridge, so he is really not worried at all.

For Mo Qingyun, no, it should be said that for the people of the Yu clan, it should be done, and it is also a good thing for the clan and future generations to accumulate virtue.

After Feng Han and Mo Qingyun made an agreement, they hurriedly went to the study to write a letter and sent it to various places, stating that they proposed that he go to Fengcheng at the right time. The officials who received the letter were extremely shocked, but calmed down a little after the shock some.

Although the King of Chu didn't make it clear in the letter, he must have a countermeasure, otherwise why would he go to take risks, and now the King Yu's side can't dodge it in time.

The day before yesterday, the court and China had been arguing endlessly over the flood in Quhe City. It is not difficult to solve the flood. There have been precedents in previous years, and they can always find a way. Therefore, the eldest prince sent a group to go to the disaster relief. Now, I hope that the King of Chu will take care of himself, saying No, even if they don't say anything, the First Prince's faction will find a way to hand over this mess to Feng Han.

Sure enough, on the second day, there was a wind in the middle of the court, saying that the plague was serious, and the local people would definitely cause trouble, so they should send experienced people there, and the talk was directed at Feng Han.

Feng Han sneered in his heart, but it was also in his favor. Qing Yun had originally explained the matter sooner rather than later, so as to avoid more people suffering, and now he winked at the subordinate standing beside him to let him calmly accept it. This errand.

In fact, Feng Han's people were still a little bit afraid, they were afraid that it would be great if His Royal Highness the King of Chu had troubles, but the master's orders could not be disobeyed after all.

Seeing the direction of the wind, Emperor Chong of the Ming Dynasty wanted Feng Han to go there on purpose, so he felt the same way in his heart. If the local people make trouble because of this, or if the epidemic spreads, it will be even more useless. Everyone understands that this matter should be done as soon as possible.

Emperor Ming Chong didn't see any difference in Feng Han's expression from a distance, he must be somewhat unhappy in his heart, but this is not the time to think about these things.

"Han'er, since that's the case, you are willing to go to Fengcheng."

Emperor Chong of the Ming Dynasty saw Feng Han frowned and thought for a while when he heard this, and he immediately said, "This matter must be very difficult, but the local people also need to be appeased. Among the princes, Han'er is the only one who can take on the heavy responsibility, and it is really hard for Han'er." son."

Emperor Ming Chong looked at Feng Han's face and continued, "The soldiers and horses returned by Han'er for recuperation earlier need to be taken along with them, so as not to cause troubles in the local area. It is very important that all parties should not be deducted from this matter, and the whole palace needs to reduce expenses, focusing on the dangers of the two places."

After Ming Chongdi's words fell, all the subordinates quickly knelt down and said yes, and the officials of the household department also said, "Your Majesty, you should also contact all prosperous merchants to raise donations. The affairs of the common people are all related to everyone, and the subordinate officials will also follow suit. The affected area is the most important.”

"Well said." Emperor Ming Chong nodded in satisfaction and heaved a sigh of relief in his heart. He was afraid that no one would respond to what he said just now, and now that he said so, Feng Han could only drive ducks to the shelves.

Sure enough, Emperor Ming Chong saw that Feng Han's face softened, and his heart settled down.

Feng Han stood out and bowed, "Father, my son is willing to go to Fengcheng. He will definitely control the epidemic and prevent it from spreading. He will also work with Tai Hospital to find a solution to share the worries and problems of the people."

"Good! Good! Good! He is really my good son." For a moment, Emperor Ming Chong was a little moved. No matter what, Feng Han was always pushed forward, and he also shared many important issues for him. A little more sincerity.

Emperor Ming Chong glanced at Feng Wenyao and said, "Then King Yu went to Quhe City to solve the flood disaster."

Feng Wenyao didn't notice any changes in Emperor Ming Chong, so he finally relaxed in his heart and said, "My son will definitely live up to my father's trust."

These two troubles that had troubled the people in the court for many days were finally resolved, and everyone scattered to prepare to go to the two places.

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