virtuous king

The sword wound on Liu Yanqing's body was a little cracked, but luckily it wasn't serious. After re-bandaging, I thought of his body bones that were so weak that I couldn't adjust them, so I gritted my teeth and simply gave him the amulet that Meng Zhang asked me for.

After breakfast, there was no trace of the mud hero, no one alive, no dead body.

The snow outside has thinned away, and roughly speaking, our disaster relief team would have been delayed for at least half a month in Suzhou.

The delay has been quite long. Recently, not only He Yunli has started to look at me wrongly, but even Tian Zi Toyota Governor, has a look on his face that he wants me to get out of here as soon as possible.

Of course, Tian Zifeng would never say such words to tell me to get out, I was considerate, and I saw it from his bitter face.

This is the public opinion. As a kind and virtuous boss, I will not make my subordinates feel embarrassed.So after a little thought, I decided to leave Suzhou immediately and go to my next destination, Fuzhou.

Because of the mud farce last time, I deliberately checked the almanac before I left-the almanac said that today is the third day of February.

As last time, Governor Tian personally sent us out of the city, but this time I didn't dare to let Liu Yanqing go ahead, so I stuffed him into the carriage.

After walking a mile or two out of the city gate, I came to the place where Liu Yanqing was assassinated and injured last time. I looked around for a week, and felt a little emotional in my heart—to be honest, if Liu Yanqing hadn’t been in this accident, I would not have come so quickly. Face your own heart.

After all... people in the world are good at sophistry, and it is really difficult to admit that you are a bastard with two feet on two feet.

But once I admit it, I will look away—as Liu Yanqing himself said, Yaoguang is the white moonlight that I always miss in my heart. He really can't compete with his thousand year thoughts.But I am happy that Yaoguang is real, and I am happy that Liu Yanqing is not like a fake. He has only lived for a hundred years, and if he has the knack of being a dead end, he might as well go with the situation.

Since you are destined to be a jerk, then try to be a meticulous and considerate jerk.

After walking for about half a cup of tea, I turned to Tian Zifeng and said, "Master Tian, ​​go back." Tian Zifeng bowed to me, turned around and walked back.

Before I took two steps, the wind blew up, and heavy snow was blowing over the pavement with sand. I was busy rubbing the sand into my eyes, and felt that this scene seemed familiar.

Not only I have this feeling, but Tian Zifeng probably has some too, so he turned back again: "Your Highness, Your Highness, I'd better give you another gift."

When Tian Zifeng said this, I rubbed my eyes until they were red, and I saw things with double images. I looked at Tian Zifeng, who was blurred in the wind and snow, and bowed. I just wanted to say hello, but I saw him A group of dark and unknown objects behind me moved towards me, paused, and I said, "Master Tian, ​​what is that moving thing behind you?"

Tian Zifeng turned his head when he heard the words, and suddenly howled: "Catch the assassin—the mad beggar is coming again..."

Halfway through the yelling, it stopped abruptly.

This yell was so sudden, my eyes could see clearly, I didn't care about Tian Zifeng whose acupoints were pinched, and rushed to the side of Liu Yanqing's carriage like the wind, with one arm, like a hen protecting the cubs With a posture, he stammered: "Mud, mud, mud, hero, I didn't lie to you this time, if you want to stab me, you can stab me, as long as you relieve your anger, you can stab into a honeycomb!"

Stab, stab, left and right, I can't die.

"Who is going to kill you." The mud hero stood three steps away in front of me, and spit with half-drowned eyelids: "You are very cunning, you were buying buns and giving away clothes a few days ago. Just know that the young master will not kill the benefactor."

The corner of my mouth twitched.

The mud hero said again: "Young Master Liu, do you really want to go back with this person? You might as well think about it again, come with me..."

The people in the carriage didn't answer, and I suddenly felt a little palpitated.

The mud hero was still eloquently persuading: "Young Master Liu, what's the point of you going back with him? He doesn't just pretend to be you, so you can't..."

I felt so guilty that my outstretched arms bent a little unconsciously.

"Niba, untie Mr. Tian's acupoints and go back." After a long silence, Liu Yanqing lifted the curtain of the car and said with a smile, "I understand what you said, but I only have him in my heart. Only me."

"If not, I'll castrate him—"

When Liu Yanqing said this, he was holding the amulet I gave him in the heart of his left hand. The small rectangular yellow cloth sachet that was one finger long and two fingers wide was wrung out of shape by him. I looked at it and felt There was a chill between the legs.

Why does this sound familiar...

"Isn't it enough to sleep with me once? Find an eunuch."

The fluctuating light is vague, as if, it seems that he has let go of the cruel words of eunuching me.

I looked suspiciously at Liu Yanqing's face, and saw that he was looking at me with a slight smile. For a moment, an indescribable expectation filled my heart, and I said, "Yanqing, when is your birthday?" ..."

Before I could finish speaking, Liu Yanqing immediately turned cold and slammed the car curtain shut.I was stunned for a while, thinking that this person could read minds.

"Mud hero, you heard it all. Liu Yanqing is determined to go with this king, and this king is also determined to take him away. You can go back and see you again."

The mud hero looked at me, then looked up at the tightly covered curtain of the carriage, pointed at me with his wooden stick, and said through grinding his teeth: "I must see you, wait until the young master turns around and demolishes your Prince Qi's mansion. "

I saw the mud hero unlock Tian Zifeng's acupoints as he said, and he ran away without a trace.I rubbed my sore arms and smacked my lips, wondering if martial arts masters are great, if not... If it wasn't for my soul being trapped in Chu Ping's mortal body, it wouldn't be his turn to be embarrassed.

Forget it, I don't care about him.

After bidding farewell to Tian Zifeng, we walked for nearly a day and a night and arrived in Fuzhou.

It was morning when I arrived in Fuzhou, and I wondered why the governor of Fuzhou had to come out to greet me in person, but I didn't realize that this person was more airy than me, so I just asked someone to say that he was too busy with business to be negligent. Our group waited until noon, hungry and cold.

When it was time to eat lunch, Zhouquan, the governor of Fuzhou, came. He was in his 40s, dressed in coarse linen, thin but energetic, and he spoke and behaved like an upright official. He was more respectful to He Yunli than to me.

I crouched in the carriage, looked at the governor of Fuzhou who had a good chat with He Yunli not far away, turned my head and complained to Liu Yanqing: "Yanqing, the governor of Fuzhou only has a comprehensive name, but he is not very thorough in his actions. "

Liu Yanqing bent his eyes and said: "Looking at his appearance, he should be a good official, so I really disdain to be with such a treacherous and powerful king like you."

I took a cursory glance at the street and said in a low voice, "It's true that he is an honest official, but he may not be a good one."

Liu Yanqing looked at me suspiciously and said, "How do you say that?"

I squinted my eyes and said, "Zhou Quan has a kind heart, but his handling of things is not as good as that of Tian Zifeng, who has crooked ideas. You see, the disaster in Fuzhou was not as serious as Suzhou, but due to improper handling, there are many more refugees than Suzhou."

Liu Yanqing looked in the direction of my finger, and murmured: "But..."

I sighed, hugged Liu Yanqing into my arms, and said for a while, "Yanqing, if, I mean if, if you are the emperor, Tian Zifeng or Zhouquan, which one do you use?"

Liu Yanqing frowned and muttered: "Probably... Zhou Quan will be the one who is right, and Tian Zifeng will be the deputy. It's more or less restrained."

I was chatting vigorously with Liu Yanqing, when Zhou Quan finally remembered that I, the prince, was still in the team, and walked up to greet me slowly: "Your Highness, I'm sorry for your negligence."

I stared at him meaningfully for a while, and said, "It's okay, I don't know how Mr. Zhou plans to arrange the residence of this group of people?"

Zhou Quan said: "There is a hotel in the city, but it's a bit dilapidated, the lower officials have sent someone to clean it up, and we can move in later."

I said, "What about lunch?"

Zhou Quan said: "Your Highness Wronged and Mr. He went down to eat some coarse food."

I nodded, put down the curtain, and said, "Let's go."

The carriage wobbled and started to walk, Liu Yanqing pinched me hard in the car, frowned and said: "What are you doing with Mr. Zhou? Didn't you see that he also looks like a traveler?"

Taking advantage of Liu Yanqing's inattention, I tilted my head and pecked him on the face, and said with a smile: "This king is very hungry, has a black heart, low blood pressure, and a big temper."

Liu Yanqing sighed and did not speak.

When we got to the place, I helped Liu Yanqing get off the carriage, and followed Zhou Quan into the house to eat and rest.

I actually didn't have much hope for this meal, but when I saw it, I still couldn't hold back my eyelids.

I don't expect the well-prepared things to be as satisfying as Tian Zifeng's, but it should be more or less the same, right?The leftovers in front of me are really...

"Inspector Zhou, you, didn't you hear that the king is coming, did you do it on purpose? The food is so bad, you must have waited for the king to finish eating and leave, and then bring out a good meal to entertain Mr. He?"

I pinched my nose and finished these few jokes, and Zhouquan knelt down in front of me with a plop: "Your Highness, forgive me, there was a snowstorm in Fuzhou, and it is good to have something to eat right now. If your Highness doesn't believe it, just go to the street to see it." Look—how many people don't even have to eat rice, look, Your Highness, isn't there a dish of tofu mixed with shallots?"

Zhou Quan knelt on the ground with his back straight, although he was apologizing, his tone was very impatient, and there were constant insinuations in his words, probably saying that I only care about my own enjoyment and don't understand the meaning of the suffering of the people.

I listened to him talking for a while, glanced at the tofu mixed with shallots in the middle of the table, and said helplessly: "Get up, I just said it casually, I don't blame you...you are eating, I am not hungry, Ben Wang, go to the street for a walk."

When I meet an official like Zhou Quan, I don't have to worry about being watched at all - Zhou Quan doesn't care what I like and dislike, he probably wants me to go as far away as possible.

I pulled up Liu Yanqing who was about to sit down, winked at him, raised my face and said, "Yanqing, accompany me for a walk."

Liu Yanqing let out an ah, got up and obediently left with me.

When I went out, I immediately lowered my face and said, "Yanqing, did you see that the dish of tofu mixed with shallots just now has three mouthfuls? Why is Fuzhou so poor..."

Liu Yanqing said: "Don't complain, it's not all Master Zhou's fault, most cities in Fuzhou are surrounded by mountains, people inside can't get out, people outside can't get in... Master Zhou can put this It’s not easy to manage the place like this.”

I said: "That's right, it's easier to see flowers than it is to embroider them. I was wrong. Let's not mention these things for now. Let's go. I'll take you to eat something good."

Liu Yanqing raised his eyebrows and said, "Where are you going to eat?"

I smiled, rubbed my hands together and said, "You also said that there are many mountains here, so let's go to the mountains naturally."

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renew!Small... Small, thick and long~ I don't know what's wrong recently, I am very obsessed with Mo Yan's "Sandalwood Punishment", I am a person who can read any book, whether it is classic literature, novels or biographies, if you read it, you will be troubled, whatever I don’t want to do anything, I just want to read books〒_〒