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Of course, Duke Edward would not care about this little doctor. He trusted his steward, and any decision he made must be for his own interests. Delicious food is of course important, but a good body can prevent conspirators from coveting him Only with good health can we taste more deliciousness and the mellowness of victory slowly.

It’s just that Edward thought of the little doctor eating intoxicatedly under the candlelight, and he didn’t know why it was like a cat scratching him. He just wanted to make things difficult for this little guy, and he always felt that his blue eyes were full of anxious tears, which seemed special. It is easy to satisfy one's own heart strangely.

Thinking of this, Edward couldn't wait to get up and change his clothes, and then walked to the first floor of the castle.

And what is Tang Feiliu doing?

He and Aunt Lai Li happily served a bowl of shallot and pork dumplings, and they ate sweetly. His body was greasy and ate a lot a while ago, and his delicate stomach rebelled, so recently Tang Feiliu had already I started to control my gluttonous and complacent recipes. At this time, the pork dumplings with shallots were very delicious. When I took a bite, the rich gravy mixed with the taste of shallots filled my mouth, and I couldn’t say anything delicious.

Therefore, on the first morning when Edward was in good health, he discovered that the little doctor was stealing food again.

He was very full, and now he could lean against the door with leisure, watching the little doctor eat those strange little things into his mouth one by one, his lips became redder during the day, like precious cherries, red Dazzling, and the skin on his cheeks is very white, and when it flushes due to heat, it looks like a peach, with a beautiful pink.

The blond-haired and blue-eyed boy sat in the simple small restaurant, but he looked like a child of God in the murals, beautiful and holy. Edward held the cane in his hand tightly, and complex colors were revealed in his black eyes.

Tang Feiliu drank a mouthful of big bone soup with steam all over his body, and when he turned his head, he was almost choked to death by the black-haired, black-eyed, hostile man in front of him. About to come out, he tried his best to say hello: "Big, cough, cough, cough, cough... my lord... cough..."

Edward came over, patted Tang Feiliu's back with a sullen face, and said in a low voice: "A gentleman, how can you be so frivolous when eating, you have to swallow everything before you can look at other places, you understand?"

Tang Feiliu coughed until his whole body became weak and dizzy. After he finished coughing, he realized that the place he was supporting with both hands was obviously...obviously this noble lord's...chest. ==

Although he was wearing a silk shirt, jacket and suit jacket, he could still feel the two huge chest muscles and the majestic strength. Tang Feiliu felt his legs became softer. There was even a bit of a sissy little Ling, a little Ling who had no one to rely on, and had never had any meat. At this moment, he suddenly felt such a big chest muscle, and Tang Feiliu felt that his blood was going to rush to a strange place.

Fortunately, the stench on Duke Edward's body woke him up in time.

Tang Feiliu quickly let go of Edward, with hastily concealed disgust on his face.Edward narrowed his eyes, and Tang Feiliu saw that Edward lowered his head suddenly, and smelled it carefully around his neck. Tang Feiliu felt that the hairs all over his body were about to explode. At this moment, Edward finally raised his head and asked him : "The smell on your body... is the soap you mentioned last night?"

"Ah? Ah!" Tang Feiliu widened his eyes, looked at Edward, and replied with a flushed face, "Yes, it's soap. My lord, you will get sick. The main reason is that the environment of the castle is not clean enough, and you usually seldom Shower and clean yourself..."

Tang Feiliu, who was very talkative when he was nervous, spoke quickly, and then suddenly remembered that many people believe in God now, and the temple said that devout believers do not take a bath, because bathing will attract evil spirits.

In fact, decades ago, there was a large-scale plague. At that time, it was already popular to use all kinds of expensive and spice-doped soaps. They were shipped from far away overseas, and some people even set up soap-making crafts locally. However, due to the outbreak of the plague, the temple could not save people by praying at all, and the doctors they trained who only knew bloodletting were useless, so they blamed all these problems on bathing, which led to the disappearance of soap in this empire .

This is why Tang Feiliu couldn't find soap at all. Of course, he only found out about it after hearing the sporadic words of the people in the workshop afterwards.

After speaking in front of Edward, Tang Feiliu was a little guilty, but he still remembered that this gentleman did not like the church. After all, Edward was the son of the devil with the stamp of the temple. Tang Feiliu mustered up the courage to explain: "The plague is not Because taking a bath and cleaning yourself is good for yourself. The plague is caused by everyone defecating everywhere. Those feces can make the land more fertile if they are treated well. They are good fertilizers, but if people don’t deal with them, they will rot and produce Terrible germs..."

Thinking of the golden shit all over the floor in York City, and the residents who dumped their shit when they opened their windows at night... What Tang Feiliu said was really sincere.

You must know that the castle is very large. In the main building of Black Swan Castle, the place where Duke Edward lives is indeed very clean, but whenever Tang Feiliu wants to go out and stroll in the lawn for a while, he can see countless piles of decay. The same shit, and there are even servants making new ones on the spot, the picture is simply blinding.

Edward listened patiently. He stroked his cane and interrupted Tang Feiliu: "Your thoughts are very interesting. Go to my study and talk slowly."

After Edward finished speaking, he turned and walked forward, and Tang Feiliu's eyes lit up—there was something to be said!

To be honest, if York City continues like this, in Tang Feiliu's view, another outbreak of the plague is very normal, because the city is full of feces, and the feces are piled up under the walls at the gate of the city. Tang Feiliu can't think about it at all. Every time I passed by, I would spray perfume on a handkerchief and cover my mouth and nose, otherwise I would not be able to walk through normally.

The environment is too harsh, and normal people are prone to get sick, not to mention Tang Feiliu, who is currently weak. As long as Edward can understand this, then in the area under Edward's jurisdiction, he will start ordering people to improve these things, and he will be able to achieve very good results. effect.

It would also reduce dreaded contagions like dysentery, which in the Middle Ages was almost a terminal illness.

Therefore, Tang Feiliu was very happy to get this opportunity to explain. He followed Edward to the study room, and almost immediately said after sitting down: "I had a high fever because I didn't pay attention to this statement. The method recorded in that travel book saved myself, and since then I have been insisting on a clean environment, and for more than a year now, I have not had another illness."

You must know that ordinary people are prone to fever and illness, but people in good health can rely on their own resistance to survive, while people in poor health can easily die young.

Therefore, what Tang Feiliu said was still very convincing. Edward rubbed the emerald ring on his hand, and the small snake wrapped around the emerald was wearing it for many years, giving off the soft light of old silver. After a while, Edward suddenly said: "My body has recovered. To thank you, I thought about giving you a small manor."

Tang Feiliu was so excited that he was about to dance wildly, a small manor!You must know that with a manor, there will be serfs and servants in the manor, and they will usually be transferred together. A small manor, at worst, can get forty or fifty pounds a year!What kind of concept is this? Since then, he has become a gentleman with property. In his manor, he is the boss. He can improve the manor and live an idyllic life from then on!

However, Tang Feiliu quickly noticed the word Zeng. What does it mean? Doesn't Duke Edward want to give him the manor now?

Tang Feiliu looked at Edward with unbelievable and accusing eyes. Edward looked at his blond hair shining through the sunlight through the window, at his blue eyes that were unbelievably wide, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and soon Pressing it down, he coughed and said, "Of course, if you like, I can still give you a manor." While Tang Feiliu breathed a sigh of relief and his blue eyes glowed happily, Edward added slowly, "But I hope you can stay as my servant and manage the food, cleaning and medical treatment in the castle for me."

"...My lord, what do you mean?" Tang Feiliu looked at Edward and said doubtfully, "I will stay in the castle and deal with what I just said?"

Seeing Edward nodding, Tang Feiliu was a little stunned. He thought that Edward might think what he said made sense, but he never thought that Edward would delegate power to him so quickly.

"My lord," Tang Feiliu said nastily, "Aren't you afraid?"

Everyone in the empire said that bathing was the chief culprit of the plague, and that there had been a thousand-year history of defecation anywhere. Tang Feiliu knew all this was wrong because he had lived in a well-organized society and had benefited from it. What did Edward rely on to gain confidence?

"When I have a fever, haven't you been wiping my body with boiled white wine?" Edward's words made Tang Feiliu embarrassed: "I remember that after my fever faded, you still dipped a soft cloth in hot water Wipe the sweat off my body, you said it would help my recovery... In fact, you did snatch me back from the hands of death."

Tang Feiliu's face was about to burn, he said, "This, that... I, I, I..."

He was speechless, he was gay, when Edward had a fever, he looked at his majestic body and didn't have time to appreciate it, he just anxiously helped him cool down and clean up, it can be said that Tang Feiliu didn't take off his underpants, after watching Edward whole body.He didn't feel it at the time, but after Edward recovered, Tang Feiliu didn't even dare to think about it. Although Edward's overly aggressive appearance, and his sturdy, wild muscles and chest hair, It's really a bit too fierce and powerful. Tang Feiliu thinks it's a bit too much for his aesthetics. At first glance, it looks like the physical strength that ordinary people can't bear. Fight this hormone.

At this moment, Tang Feiliu and I spent a long time before he found a way to say: "I am very sorry, my lord, the situation was too urgent at that time..."

"I don't blame you." Edward's black eyes lingered on Tang Feiliu's face, body, and neck, and he said softly, "In fact, I have seen the handwriting of scholars who study science in the family collection. There are similarities with you, and you've obviously started to get an idea of ​​that, so I've appointed you to do that."

"Yes, my lord," Tang Feiliu's eyes sparkled. If he had the chance, he would have long wanted to start from around him to improve the living conditions of the people of the Lot Empire. "Then should I start with the castle, or choose a place to try first?" ?”

"Starting from the castle," Edward looked at him leisurely. "You seem to clean yourself every day. Evans said that you asked for hot water and a giant bucket to be delivered to the room every day."

"Yes, yes, because there is no bathtub." Tang Feiliu replied cautiously.Then he heard his new boss say, "Okay, then you come to my living room tonight and teach me to shower first."

? ? ? ?Tang Feiliu was stunned.

"The way to take a bath is very simple..." Tang Feiliu felt that the Duke in front of him obviously didn't understand how to take a bath, so he immediately tried to explain, "I will send soap, just rub it on your body evenly..."

However, Edward stopped listening to him, opened the file in his hand, and began to deal with the affairs of the territory.