Make the hero cool

"What does Xiao Liu think?"

Xuan Jin put down the memorial in his hand, and looked at Liu Fengyou.

Xiao Liu was called Xiao Liu because Liu Fengyou felt that the word "Youyou" was too intimate and sweet and forced Xuan Jin to change it.

Chen didn't know that he heard this intimate address, he pursed his lips, and didn't speak, but he understood a lot in his heart.

"I don't think so, the most urgent thing is to stop the spread of the plague."

When Liu Fengyou heard the word "plague", he already felt anxious. The medical conditions in this ancient time were backward, and there was no immediate vaccine for the common people to use.

Xuan Jin naturally knew how tricky this matter was, and he continued to ask: "Do you know how this epidemic was caused?"

Chen Zhizhi shook his head, rather melancholy: "The prefect of Hanzhong only said that there was a plague, but didn't say much about it."

Xuan Jin responded softly, as if talking to himself: "It seems that I need to send an imperial envoy to take a look."

When Chen Buzhi heard this, he thought that Xuan Jin was going to entrust him with a heavy responsibility, so he immediately regained his energy and straightened his back.

Unexpectedly, the hero turned to Liu Fengyou in the next second. His attitude was extremely kind, almost in a negotiating tone: "Xiao Liu, do you want to go out and see?"

Liu Fengyou originally thought that he was called to listen in, but he didn't expect that Xuan Jin would entrust such an important task to himself, which made him feel a little frightened while being flattered.

He thought he was not capable, at least compared to the main younger brothers under Xuan Jin in the original book. He glanced awkwardly at Chen Bubu who was secretly sad beside him, and subconsciously refused: "I know He is shallow, and his knowledge is not as good as Master Chen, why don't we let Master Chen go?"

However, Xuan Jin has already finalized the candidate for the imperial envoy: "There are many affairs in the court, without Chen Aiqing, it will be impossible."

This time, Chen didn't know that his injured heart got a little comfort.

Liu Fengyou inexplicably changed from an auditor to the first imperial envoy after the new emperor ascended the throne. He was immediately sent to Hanzhong, and Lu Yanqing, Qi Rong and Qi Yue went with him.

The newly appointed governor of Hanzhong was sitting in the carriage leaving Beijing, feeling flustered for some reason.

He looked at the city gate that was getting farther and farther away, only to realize that this was actually the first time he had truly separated from Xuan Jin after he came to this world.

Thinking of this, the little prince who had no confidence at first became even more anxious. He opened the curtains, saw Qi Yue riding alongside him on a horse outside, and said, "How long do we have to go?"

Qi Yue seemed to be amused by Liu Fengyou's childlike question, she smiled and said, "My lord, we just left the city gate!"

Liu Fengyou nodded with some disappointment, and then asked: "Then when will we be able to come back?"

Qi Yue thought for a while, and gave an ambiguous answer: "It will take a month or two, anyway, I can come back before the Chinese New Year."

Liu Fengyou calculated carefully, now there are still five or six months before the Chinese New Year, if it is true that he will not be able to return to Beijing from Hanzhong until the end of the year, it means that he will not be able to see Xuan Jin for at least half a year.

He sighed softly, and fell asleep on the soft pillow on the back seat of the carriage.

When he woke up, the convoy had already arrived at the station to rest.

Qi Yue walked up to help him get out of the car, and at the same time instructed: "The warm water has been placed in the guest room, the prince should soak it first before going to bed?"

Liu Fengyou slept all the way from the carriage, and his mind was still a little messy, he nodded indiscriminately, and followed Qi Yue upstairs in a daze.

Qi Yue stopped after sending him to the door, she smiled mysteriously: "My lord, the waiter is already inside."

Liu Fengyou's mind was still confused, so naturally he didn't realize who this "servant" was. He only remembered that he left Fushun in the palace to take care of the affairs of the palace before he left, and he didn't bring any personal entourage.

He opened the door and went in, only to realize that the lights in the room were flickering, and a tall man was standing behind the screen and moving.

Liu Fengyou knew that that person should be the servant Qi Yue had found for him, and he thought to himself: Are all the servants who are applying for the job so strong now?

The man seemed to have heard the movement at the door, and his movements stopped, as if he was waiting for Liu Fengyou to find it by himself.

Liu Fengyou agreed with him, he walked around the screen slowly, but froze for a moment when he saw the face clearly.

"How did you come?"

Looking at the familiar face in front of him, the little prince woke up instantly.

Xuan Jin smiled slightly and said, "I don't trust you, so I came here."

Liu Fengyou pursed his lips, and tentatively asked: "What about the court affairs?"

"Isn't there Chen who doesn't know?"

Xuan Jin replied casually, looking very much like a faint king.

Only now did Liu Fengyou realize that what Xuan Jin said to Chen Bozhi at that time, "There are too many things in the court, and Chen Aiqing cannot do without Chen Aiqing" was not a polite phrase, but a fact.

In this way, Xuan Jin got his wish and stayed by Liu Fengyou's side again. He even volunteered to serve as the personal bodyguard of His Royal Highness King Chu, leaving Qi Rong, who was robbed of his job, to be Lu Yanqing's deputy.

And Liu Fengyou never thought that the mighty hero would become his personal bodyguard for a small cannon fodder. After repeated refusals to no avail, he could only obey Xuan Jin's will.

The convoy rushed like a march every day, and it took only half a month to arrive in Hanzhong.

Although the people in Hanzhong were tortured by the plague, their lives were worse than death, but the officials in Hanzhong were all oily, with big ears, big arms, and round waists, all of which looked like they were overnourished.

The leader of this group is Yu Dianwei, the magistrate of Hanzhong. He looks to be in his 40s, white and fat, with a greasy face and a pair of small eyes that are completely invisible when he smiles.

As soon as he saw Liu Fengyou get off the car, he greeted him respectfully, flatteringly said: "His Royal Highness Chu Wang, young and promising, elegant and charming, you are really a fairy-like figure!"

Liu Fengyou couldn't help rolling his eyes when he heard his flattery, "Thank you, Prefect Yu."

Yu Dianwei was stunned for a moment. He had heard that the little prince was kind-hearted, so he thought that the other party was a simple boy, but he didn't expect that the other party was so unkind, which made it hard for him to fight.

He himself is an old fritter who has been in the officialdom for many years, how could he fail to see Liu Fengyou's negligence, he laughed a few times, feeling dissatisfied with this unflexible governor already in his heart.

Even though he was not very satisfied with Liu Fengyou in his heart, he still had to do his best to save face, he said flatteringly: "My lord, I have already ordered the best restaurant in Hanzhong to prepare food and drinks, please ask me to show you my face?"

Liu Fengyou raised his eyebrows, the people in Hanzhong are living in the heat of the water, and this corrupt official is still relying on the people's fat and the people's anointing that he had collected to continue to indulge in luxury and wealth.