Dugong is polite, Xiaosheng can't stand it

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Xue Yu happened to step into the gate of Xue Mansion. Today he was wearing plain white brocade clothes, the neckline was sealed with silver thread. The white clothes set off his tall and slender figure. The belt was made of silver and jade, which fit the low profile of the white clothes. His sleeves were blown high by the wind. He came back early today with a gentle smile on his face.

When Li Xian saw Xue Yu coming, he paused first, and replied: "Wouldn't that be causing trouble to Mr. Xue?"

"Where is it troublesome to receive Master Shangshu?"

The two met and smiled.

Li Xian patted Zhao Jun's shoulder affectionately, and said with a smile, "Ah Qing... that is, Mr. Zhao Jun and I are from the same township, and he is also my brother-in-law. I have been troubled by Xue's residence for many days. I want to talk to him. To catch up on the past, I want Zhao Jun to stay with me for a few days."

"It's human nature to reminisce about the old days in the same hometown, let alone brothers."

After finishing speaking, Xue Yu glanced at the two of them, and then showed embarrassment: "It's just that Mr. Zhao will escort the relief food to Changning City in two days. Forgive me, my lord."

Li Xian smiled: "Since this is the case, it is natural to put the state affairs first. How dare I delay the state affairs because of my own selfishness."

Zhao Jun took a look between the two. They discussed his whereabouts and forgot about him as the client. However, one of them was the governor of Dongchang and the other was Lord Shangshu. Can't afford to offend.

Come on, let them say it.

Li Xian said again: "How about this? Zhao Jun will go with me and have dinner. It's a solution to a thought I haven't seen for many years. I will also teach him how to deal with emergencies and precautions during disaster relief. It won't be in vain." Waste of time."

As soon as this remark came out, it was also comprehensive. It not only relieved the pain of meeting fellow villagers to comfort their homesickness, but also avoided the crime of neglecting the emperor's order.

Zhao Jun glanced at Xue Yu, and Xue Yu immediately looked away. For some reason, Zhao Jun felt that it was the first time for Xue Yu to act like this.

Xue Yu said: "Then I will trouble Lord Shangshu, and I will discuss the itinerary with Lord Zhao at night."

Zhao Jun and Li Xian went to Shangshu's Mansion, and they went there all afternoon, and at night, Master Shangshu sent someone to send the scholar back to Xue's Mansion.

The scholar went back to the courtyard where he was temporarily staying after returning to Xue's mansion, sat in the courtyard, and drank alone there with a jug of wine in his arms.

The moonlight is bleak, there are no stars, and there is not even a decent night.

Thinking back to what Lord Shangshu said today, he naturally taught a lot about disaster relief. The scholar felt that he had benefited a lot after listening to it, and Shangshu's analysis of the current situation made him feel a lot more.

But what he is thinking about now is not about disaster relief, but another words that Master Shang Shu said to him, which is right and which is wrong, the scholar doesn't want to know.

"The night is getting cold."

Xue Yu came over, the scholar paused while holding the wine glass, then raised his head and drank it, before answering: "Yes."

"Ah Qing is your character?"

"Yes, Xiaosheng's name is Yuqing, Zhao Yuqing." The scholar said it seriously, and introduced himself to Xue Yu seriously.

The scholar asked: "Why did the governor take in the young students before taking the exam?"

But Xue Yu didn't answer, and just poured a glass of wine for himself. Tonight's scholars are not as playful and talkative as before, which makes Xue Yu a little unaccustomed to it.

"Why don't we talk much today?"

The scholar laughed: "Xiaosheng doesn't talk much on weekdays."

Xue Yu smiled, tsk, the scholar is too ignorant of this, he talks a lot on weekdays.

After a few glasses of wine, the scholar lay down on the table after a while, Xue Yu glanced at the delirious scholar, the night was cold, he couldn't let him sleep here.

Xue Yu drank the last glass of wine in one gulp, it was spicy, he didn't like to find solace in wine, and he would wake up one day after being drunk.

He lifted the scholar up, the scholar was drunk like a puddle of mud, being supported by Xue Yu, he stumbled on his left foot and jumped out with his right foot within two steps, Xue Yu took a step forward to let him throw himself into his arms.

The scholar bumped his head into Xue Yu's arms, just as he touched his nose, his nose was sore, the scholar raised his head again, the tip of his nose was red, and tears were still streaming down his face.

"Where...where are you going?" Although the scholar was drunk, his mouth was quite sharp, at least he could articulate his words clearly.

Xue Yu held him in his hand: "It's getting cold at night, I'll take you back to your room."

"No." The scholar shook his head, holding the jug in one hand and the stone table in the other, staying where he was and refusing to leave.

Xue Yu smiled and asked, "Then how about going to my room?"

The scholar seemed to be thinking about something, he didn't move for a long time, seeing the serious look on his face, it really made Xue Yu feel funny, if he didn't know that he was drunk, he would think he was thinking about some important state affairs.

The scholar didn't understand the meaning of Xue Yu's words for a long time, his brain seemed to be exhausted, and thinking about one sentence gave him a headache, so he waved his hand and said, "Okay."

"Do you know what it means to come to my room?"

The scholar shook his head blankly.

"Go back to the room."

Xue Yu wanted to take the scholar back to his room, but who knew that the scholar just refused to leave, Xue Yu said something and went back to my room, and the scholar followed obediently.

Back in the room, the scholar suddenly grabbed his front collar, Xue Yu didn't know what happened today, his movements were slow, and he was thrown to the ground by a scholar who had no strength to restrain him, and he protected the scholar's head with one hand , Then turned around and made a meat pad by myself.

The scholar was still holding on to his front and refused to let go, and he was still muttering: "How could such a thing happen? How did he say, talk about this..."

The scholar was already in a state of confusion, and he didn't know what he was talking about, and the words he said were out of order.

The room was pitch-black, Xue Yu looked at the beams in the pitch-black room for a long time, he was the governor of Dongchang who could cut flesh and heart out of living people, how could he be so pampering to this scholar every time.

Yuqing, clear water and jade, people live up to their name.

Xue Yu asked: "Then you can be trusted?"

Can't wait for any echo, the scholar is already asleep, Xue Yu sighed softly, the voice was so small that it seemed silent.

Just about to move, the scholar suddenly raised his head and looked at Xue Yu seriously: "I don't believe you, I don't believe you..."

Only halfway through his words, the scholar fell headlong into Xue Yu's chest again, and he fell firmly.

Xue Yu just thought it was ridiculous, how could an unreliable scholar believe what he said when he was drunk.

Is it true or not, is it that important?

The night is getting cold, it's time to rest.

(10) Robbed

Xue Yu was ordered by the emperor to go to Daxuan Mountain to exterminate the bandits, and went with Zhao Jun, the left and right doctor of the household department who escorted the grain and grass to Changning City for disaster relief. The disaster relief was imminent, so they all went on horseback, but this was a challenge for Zhao Jun No small challenge.

It's just a hard-working scholar from a poor town. Wherever he has ridden a horse, the movement of getting on the horse is still quite clumsy.

Xue Yu drove to the scholar's side, bent down, stretched out his hand and lifted it, and the scholar lifted it up with the thin belt around his waist.

In a panic, he looked back and saw that it was Xue Yu, so he was relieved, and he was still in a hurry when he got on the horse.

After finally stepping on the pedal, there was only a thud, and the scholar's thin belt was killed on the spot. Xue Yu also didn't expect it, seeing the scholar suddenly fall onto the saddle with a blank expression on his face.

Xue Yu glanced at the worn-out dark blue belt in his hand, and then at the scholar who still looked dazed. He was still holding the broken belt in his hand. Smiling: "Your belt..."

The scholar originally thought that Xue Yu didn't have enough strength to catch him, but he didn't expect...

Zhao Jun looked down and saw that the clothes were loose, and the undershirt was exposed on the chest. Fortunately, she got on the horse before, otherwise the pants would definitely fall off.

The scholar is fair-skinned, so he blushes easily, and now his face and ears are as red as boiled, so red that he almost smokes.

"Give me back my waist and belt!"

Xue Yu raised his belt and laughed, "It's broken."

This big team is about to start, and he even broke his belt, what a shame!Thinking of this, the scholar is really ashamed and angry, and the culprit is the Duke of Dongchang!He dared to say anything, the scholar grabbed the rein holding his stomach full of anger.

At this time, a blue ribbon appeared in front of his eyes.

He looked up along those slender and slender hands, it was the Seventeenth Prince Gao You, and the silk ribbon in his hand turned out to be the prince's hairband.

"My lord."

The scholar was about to get off his horse, but Gao You stepped forward to stop him: "There is no need to salute, the schedule is urgent, so you need it first."

The scholar couldn't refuse, so he picked it up and tied it around his waist. Coincidentally, the azure blue headband matched the scholar's elegant clothes very well.

The scholar thanked him: "My lord, take care."

Gao You nodded: "It's a long way to go, take care."

The only ones who came to see them off were the prince Gao You and the minister Li Xian.

They left the city as scheduled, and when they left the city gate, the scholar looked back. The city wall was high and thick, and the towers were full of soldiers guarding the city.

Xue Yu never looked back, but looked at the scholar instead.

"There's nothing to see."

"Look one more time, Xiaosheng may miss the capital in the future."

"You want to stay here?"

The scholar shook his head: "That depends on how you come back."

If he wanted to come back free and easy, he would naturally be happy to stay in this bustling capital.

Throughout the Southern Zhou Dynasty, the most prosperous was the capital city. After leaving the capital city, the prosperity gradually faded away, and what we saw was the most authentic and most appropriate Southern Zhou kingdom.

They walked the official road, so naturally they didn't encounter any robbers, and there would be post stations every so far, with officers and soldiers to pick them up, and with Xue Yu and his men escorting them, the journey was uneventful.

The closer it is to Changning City, the various counties passing by are suffering from food shortages and famines due to disasters.

I met many refugees along the way