After saving the villain [Transmigration Book]

Ji Fengjun smiled, and said: "Nowadays the drought, the father has not issued an edict to sin against himself, nor has he asked for rain. I am the governor of Guanzhong, and asking for rain is not a precedent—"

This is naturally not a precedent, and it is not only the emperor who would ask for rain. Just say that this drought hits Guanzhong, and there are countless people, big and small, begging for rain.

Le Yi'an was surprised for a moment, then understood what Ji Fengjun meant, and just said: "Then Your Highness asked the Grand Tutor for help?"

Ji Fengjun nodded: "Should be able to bring back news soon—" Just as he was speaking, Ying Yi appeared in front of Ji Fengjun.

He knelt down on one knee with a letter in his hand.

Ji Fengjun's eyes lit up, he opened the letter, he smiled lightly, and said slowly: "The time has come, so I will open an altar in Qinzhou Mansion to pray for rain the day after tomorrow."

A high platform was erected outside the gate of Qinzhou Mansion, and many people also came to watch the excitement——

Le Yi'an couldn't help getting worried, and said to Ji Fengjun: "Your Highness, do you think the Tai Tuo really did not miscalculate the time? It doesn't look like there is a sign of rain, does it?"

Indeed, the sky is so clear now, it doesn't look like it can rain.

Ji Fengjun smiled lightly, and said lightly: "It's okay, at most it's just that you can't ask for rain, it's nothing, now that the altar for asking for rain has been set up, it must be done."

He is asking for rain as the governor of Guanzhong, and the ostentation should not be too big, so everything should be kept simple.

After the mage finished reciting the incantation, Ji Fengjun stepped forward and kowtowed. When he stood up again, he took the incense candle from the mage's hand and respectfully inserted it into the incense burner.

All of a sudden, the banners and scarves danced with the wind, and in an instant there was a strong wind and thunder, and in an instant there was a downpour of rain.

In normal times, this sudden heavy rain would definitely be scolded by many people, but at this time of prolonged drought - this rain is not only not annoying, but life-saving rain.

The sorcerer was slightly taken aback, and he said that sincerity leads to success in praying for rain, but in the past few decades, he has never really asked for success in a few cases—is this really asking for rain?

His eyes fell on His Highness King Ning. It was hazy in the rain, and he could only see a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and unconcealable joy in his eyes.

The mage suddenly thought, maybe it was the sincerity of King Ning who really touched the heavens, so that there was such a rain.

Although Ji Fengjun intended to use the matter of praying for rain, but at this time he said that he obeyed the destiny, which meant to make the emperor suspicious. Now it is only rumored that he loves the people like a son, and only when he touches the sky, will the rain fall.

Le Yi'an was also relieved. After the rain, the rest of Guanzhong also began to rain, the drought eased, and the atmosphere in the whole Guanzhong took on a new look, full of vitality and prosperity.

After Ji Fengjun sat in Qinzhou for a period of time, he went to other counties and counties, and there was no major action. In Qinzhou, because of the rebels, punishing a few officials and punishing others was justified. If it was in other counties If it is still the case, then it will be left behind.

But if there were really incompetent county magistrates and sheriffs, Ji Fengjun would naturally not let them go. It's just that he was just dismissed from his official position, and the trusted officials would be reported to the court by him, and then suitable candidates would be sent.

In this way, although it is not obvious, Ji Fengjun's reputation in the Guanzhong area has reached an all-time high.

Two months later, the replanted beans and millet were harvested, so there was no need to transfer millet—at this time, it was almost the limit that the court could bear.

However, just in case, Ji Fengjun launched the Qingmiao Loan, which allows people to borrow food from the government, but the food is not free, but will be returned when the next year's harvest is good.

There was also news from the frontier that Jun Yan had shot and wounded a general in Xiliang, Xiliang had no generals to send, and the loss was high, so after the general was injured, he went back in despair with his tail between his legs.

On the day when Ji Fengjun heard the news at the border, he raised his wine glass and toasted three times to the northwest.

The first cup is to respect his third brother.

The second cup is to respect his Jun Yan.

The third cup is a tribute to the soldiers who fought bloody battles at the border——

The drought has passed, and the border crisis has also been resolved—the difficulty in Guanzhong has passed. There is no starvation, no mourning, and no loss of half of the land.

Ji Fengjun drank the last glass of wine in one gulp, tears welling up in the corners of his eyes.

Le Yi'an couldn't help feeling a little moved when he saw it. He followed Ji Fengjun to patrol the Guanzhong area these days, and he realized how far he was from the real ordinary people.

Although these days are a bit tiring, it's all worth it.

Although things in Guanzhong are difficult, they only need to fight with the sky, and if they return to the capital, they will have to fight with people even more——

Ji Fengjun and Le Yi'an looked at each other, and they both saw the heaviness in each other's eyes.

Ji Fengjun also knew about Ji Fengxuan's return to the capital.

The matter in Guanzhong has been resolved, and Ji Fengjun submitted a memorial, listing three shortcomings this time, resigned from his position as governor of Guanzhong, and invited himself back to Xinyang.

This incident shocked many people in the court, including the emperor. Ji Fengjun's series of operations was nothing more than one purpose, to return to the center of power.

Now it is clear that the opportunity to return to the capital can be obtained by relying on the credit for the disaster relief in Guanzhong, why would they give up this opportunity at their fingertips?

This behavior of Ji Fengjun made people in the court a little puzzled. The emperor sighed softly. Although he couldn't figure it out at first, it was not impossible to understand after thinking about it——

This trick is to retreat to advance, it is really used wonderfully, Ji Fengjun will not be in a good situation when he returns to the capital at this time.

The emperor could see that the old fox in the court could understand the key points after thinking about it. This was a good opportunity - just to test the emperor's attitude towards Ji Fengjun.

The emperor sighed faintly, and issued a decree on the second day, although Ji Fengjun had made mistakes, but the merits were in Sheji, and the merits and demerits were equal, so he was only ordered to reflect on his mistakes in Xinyang.

The Patriarch of the Wen family sighed softly. Even if the empress died, even if the emperor personally abolished the Wen family, he did not completely give up on Ji Fengjun.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, even if the emperor still had a preference for Ji Fengjun, so what?He has run the Wen family for decades, and now is the best time. Only by letting His Highness succeed the Wen family will they have a chance to move closer.

"My lord, His Highness once sent someone to assassinate King Ning, but King Ning hid them all. This person should not be underestimated."

Patriarch Wen's eyes narrowed slightly: "If I knew this was the case, I should have killed them all—fortunately, it's not too late now."

"Pass down the order to kill Ji Fengjun at all costs."

Although the emperor asked him to think about it, he missed the word "closed door", so as long as he was in Xinyang, he was considered to have thought about it.

Before, Ji Fengjun was too busy to sleep for two hours, but now he was thinking about his past in Xinyang, and Ji Fengjun had such a rare leisure time. He suddenly came to the nature of painting, and the paintings were just a few chrysanthemums in his garden that had just bloomed.

Le Yi'an smiled lightly, his eyes fell on Ji Fengjun, and he said with a smile: "Your Highness is in a good mood today, and even thought of painting."

Ji Fengjun smiled: "I have nothing to do - I still have time at this time, and I'm afraid I won't even have time to enjoy flowers in the future."

Le Yi'an was silent, but Ji Fengjun didn't think there was anything wrong, he chose the path himself, and he naturally knew what would happen afterwards.

"Dr. Zhang is coming back today?" Ji Fengjun was doing a painting when he suddenly thought of this, and he frowned slightly. Doctor Zhang's medical skills are superb, but this time the arrow shot by the third brother hurt his heart pulse.

According to the letter, the poison has been removed, but it still needs to be nourished. Ji Fengjun sighed lightly. After all, the third brother was injured so badly, but it was better than what was recorded in the book. Ji Fengsu died in the previous scene. It is a thousand times better in battle.

Just as he was talking, a porter came to report—it was not Doctor Zhang who came back, but another person, Tuoba Le.

Tuoba Le led the little girl in and walked in. Ji Fengjun was taken aback for a moment, and some surprises flashed in his eyes. After so long, the little girl has grown up a lot, and she has become more graceful, and she called her cousin crisply.

Ji Fengjun smiled lightly, feeling a little unspeakable joy, but Tuoba Le came this time, it can't be said that he came because he wanted to see him, there must be something else.

Sure enough, after a few people chatted for a while, Tuoba Le asked the little girl to go out to play——

"Auntie, is there anything you want to tell me?"

Tuoba Le chuckled lightly and said: "Sure enough, I'm smart, and I won't play tricks with you. I'm going back to Xiliang someday, and I'm worried about taking Yuanyuan back, so I want to entrust Yuanyuan to your hands .”

Ji Fengjun was silent for a while and said: "Auntie, Xiliang is extremely dangerous, are you really going to Xiliang?"

Tuoba Le smiled lightly, and said: "Can this still be fake?"

"It's just that Xiliang is dangerous. The Xiliang Imperial Master will definitely hate you to the bone. If you go back this time, if you are not careful, your life may be in danger."

Tuoba Le smiled and said: "So what? I can avenge Shi Lang, I will do it myself, and I am from Xiliang after all, there is a severe drought in the northwest, and Xiliang is not much better now. Should go back and have a look."

Knowing that persuasion is useless, Ji Fengjun said, "Don't worry, Auntie, I will take good care of Yuanyuan."

Tuoba Le nodded, smiled, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "If you let me know that my Yuanyuan was bullied by you, I will definitely not forgive you."

"I don't know when my aunt will leave?"

Tuoba Le sighed lightly: "It will be three days later, I will spend more time with Yuanyuan these few days, Yuanyuan is very smart, she should have already guessed something."

Ji Fengjun sighed softly, watching the separation of mother and daughter is heartbreaking after all.

By the time Tuoba Le left, Yuanyuan was already sobbing, but how could the matter that Tuoba Le decided change easily?

"Auntie, I don't have much foundation in Xiliang, and I have nothing to help you. Just take this thing, maybe it will be of some use."

Tuoba Le nodded, and after accepting it, he left the place without looking back - not because she didn't want to look back at her daughter, but because she was afraid that she would see her daughter again, so she was reluctant to leave.

Xiliang National Teacher Hall.

Since five years ago, when the National Teacher suddenly retreated, the National Teacher Hall has become more deserted and quiet. Only in the past few months, the National Teacher met the general several times, and the National Teacher Hall has regained a little popularity.

However, that Jun Yan from Qi State actually shot and wounded the general, causing them to retreat to Xiliang hastily.

They are not worried about the general - with the national teacher, the general will be safe and sound, and then they will kill the Qi country!

In the palace of the national teacher, the national teacher suddenly opened his eyes, spit out a mouthful of blood, and then sighed faintly.