Ban Fang

"Married...married?" Wen Zhao looked back blankly, what does it have to do with your honor whether the son gets married or not?
"Hmm~" Yan Xie lengthened the ending, nodded cautiously on his face, and kindly reminded, "There are some things you can't do, so leave them to future generations!"

It's all said and done, if she still doesn't understand, she's gone too, based on the safety of the two cubs, she will never send someone she doesn't know well there, so it doesn't matter if it's safe or not Growth is important!
After finishing speaking, the two got up and left the teahouse through the back door, leaving behind Chu Feng and Mu Jun with their chests crossed, their thumbs rubbing their chins, thinking about something, Wen Zhao was so startled that he didn't dare to reveal it To refuse, he could only tighten his disheveled skirts and look back cautiously.

"If we both had his face, wouldn't it be easier to communicate with those officials and wives?"

"What kind of communication are you thinking of?" Chu Feng asked in confusion.

"No matter what kind of communication those officials' wives like, he can do whatever kind of communication he wants. It's more important that things in the city go smoothly." Mu Jun's smile was full of indescribable satisfaction.

This peerless handsome man who fell from the sky, how could he be worthy of God if he didn't make good use of it!

Wen Zhao: ...

Who is he?Where is he?Who are they?Why is it different from what he thought?
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On the day of the beginning of autumn, the chilling cicadas sing.

Longevity Mountain, which should have been lush with greenery, blew bursts of back mountain wind that could melt people, burning the entire jacaranda forest that had been delayed in flower season until a layer of bark almost faded away, and the vegetation in the entire forest was completely sunken. in danger of drying out.

The burning of the foehn continued for several days. This is a major disaster that has never happened in Yuecheng for hundreds of years. Even the water levels of the wells in several nearby villages and towns are gradually decreasing, and even the water level of the Minjiang River has reached a record low. , Many wetlands with silt alluvial can be seen on the wide river bank.

Not long after the incident of the Crying River, another drought came, which made the people of Yuecheng panic, and the resentment accumulated in their hearts deepened day by day.

Yan Xiluo sat on the branch of the silk tree, swaying her little feet leisurely in the wind, staring at the changes in the whole forest with a satisfied smile.

Not far away, several figures shuttled between the branches, shaking the withered yellow leaves rustling, and rushed towards her with the same goal.

The first one to arrive was Cheng Yun, whose eyes were full of surprises. He embraced his slender waist unreservedly, kissed lightly, and asked in surprise, "How did you do it?"

I know that she has always been good at controlling water, but I don't know that she has such ability to transfer the surging Minjiang River without a trace. The Minjiang River is almost dry now. In the past, ships with deep drafts can sail freely and carry cargo. At present, all larger ships are unable to sail.

The livelihood needs of the entire Yuecheng can only be assisted by land transportation now, and the water level of the wells in the city is also greatly affected. If there is no downpour in time, I am afraid that Yuecheng will not find any water source after seven days.

"Be serious!" Being scratched by the stubble of a newborn beard, Yan Xi held the head full of surprise away from her cheeks, pouting her lips and said, "Senior Brother Shu is coming soon."

"The counties and counties hundreds of miles around Yuecheng are all without water, and even the clear stream that has been passed down for thousands of years is gradually drying up. So much water, where can you hide it?" Cheng Yun embraced the man in his arms, His deep eyes were overwhelmed by disbelief.

"Where there is a lack of water, go there, and the water source in front of Yuecheng was originally stolen, in order to cover up the fact that the Qingliu Lingquan has no source." Yan Xie was sweating profusely from the wind blowing from the back of the mountain. The sudden warm embrace is really unbearable...

"Stole it?" Cheng Yun was even more puzzled.

"Originally, Xiaoyi Daze and Chashan would not wither so quickly, but King Liang took advantage of the opportunity to build water transport and robbed the water source of Chashan. I always thought it was King Yi who caused it. When I sent it, I thought it would be difficult, but I didn't expect it to be unimpeded."

Seeing the senior brother hovering in front of the two of them leaning on the dust thread, Yan Xie's lips curled up in a sweet curve, "Senior brother Shu is amazing, he went to Zhiyun Island and dug out the senior brother and Uncle Mo."

"After Uncle Mo heard about us, he cried so loudly that it was earth-shattering, and he didn't forget to find out the town where Xiaoyi Daze was robbed of its water source. For more than a year, the water source was cut off in stages to make Xiaoyi Daze slow. Slowly return to normal." Yan Xi watched the grizzled Mo Shao also come to another Acacia tree, his eyes were full of joyful smiles, but he kept raising his hands to wipe his tears with his sleeves.

"Uncle Mo, I'm fine, aren't I?" Yan Yan got up and walked leisurely around the tree branch, trying to comfort the sobbing man.

"You worry-free little doll, you won't change no matter what." If you don't comfort me, Mo Shao cries even louder after the comfort is amazing.

"I changed it, I really changed it." Yan Xie tilted her head and nodded seriously, saying that there was something serious about it.

"What did you change? Didn't you find trouble everywhere to make us old men uneasy." Mo Shao kept mumbling, feeling uncomfortable in his heart!

The little baby who was brought up with great difficulty, came to Dongyue and was bullied so much that he almost died. How could he bear this tone?
There is a specialty in art, and of course there must be a specialty in revenge. If Dongyue doesn't take away everything that Dongyue should have, he will cut the word "Mo" in half to write!

"I have been a baby since I was a child, and I have become the mother of a baby." Yan Xie nodded again earnestly.

Shu He: ... No matter how ingenious his Taoism was, he couldn't stand up to the little junior sister's strong words, and almost dropped his jaw in shock.

Mo Shao: ... for a moment I forgot to continue crying, yes, I forgot to go back to visit my little master, the child born by his girl must be so lovable that you can't put it down.

Cheng Yun was the first to react, and couldn't help laughing out loud, playing a kid like this to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger to coax the old man?But he enjoyed the feeling...

The mother of his little doll!

"Senior brother Shu, how long is it until the hurricane arrives?" Yan Yan asked flatteringly.

Although she can observe the celestial phenomena superficially, she still has to let Shu He's old sense judge.

Shu He gazed at the fiery snowflake clouds in the distant sky, and hissed, "I guess it will be within a few days, and it shouldn't be able to escape the continuous days of heavy wind and heavy rain."

"Is that Qingliu Lingquan also on the way that this hurricane must pass?" Seeing the senior brother nodding calmly, Yan Yu pouted her lips, thought for a while, and raised her eyes, "Then I will have Senior Brother Lao to do a It can only last for three years."

"Give them back for three years?" Mo Shao was eager to cut off the water source that was stolen from Xiaoyi Daze, and the culprit who harmed Xiaoyi City for so many years was actually King Liang who was assisting the government. How many people would believe it? ?
"It's necessary, because there is no water source suddenly, and it's the common people who are suffering." Cheng Yun reminded helplessly.

Good afternoon, Suiyu continues to do housework~