I have a cub with a tyrant

Chapter 72 Disaster Relief: Serving the Country and the People

The night wind blows, the branches sway, rustling.

Deng Yu woke up sleepily, staring dumbfounded at Mu Shiyu dragging back three carts of gunpowder, trembling all over with fright.

If those people were really allowed to blow up the embankment, his official career would probably come to an end.

Mu Shiyu didn't waste the gunpowder and called everyone to clear the road blocked by the mudslide.

Finally, as dawn broke in the sky, a road was cleared for the convoy.

Everyone was so tired that they slumped on the side of the road to rest.

Mu Shiyu stood in front of the convoy, admiring the morning scenery. The flowers, plants and trees were filled with mist, like strands of silk, gradually being washed away by the sun.

Two meters away from her, Wei Huai, who looked like a clay figurine, was leaning against the carriage, sleeping deeply.

Elder Jiu lay resting in the carriage, and Mu Shiyu didn't ask him to help. He was already old anyway, and worried that he might hurt his bones.

After sleeping for less than an hour, Mu Shiyu asked Qin Su to wake them up, and the convoy carrying supplies rushed to Lan County to distribute the relief supplies to each of the victims.

The people finally no longer have to go hungry, and they were so excited that they burst into tears.

Wei Huai took a bath in the temporary camp, walked out with stilted steps, eyes in a daze, and walked towards the embankment under construction top-heavy.

The people of Lan County were saved.

His eyes were slightly red, he looked at Mu Shiyu, choked up and said:

"Thank you, Inspector Mu!"

Mu Shiyu glanced at his face, knowing that he was caught in the wind and cold last night, so he glanced at the reinforced embankment, and walked over.

"Go back and rest."

In order to save the people of Lan County, Wei Huai sold everything he could sell. No wonder he was so poor. Even if he changed his clothes, they were the most common black clothes.

The face was extremely delicate, and the eyes were clear and clean. If you hadn't seen him digging the dirt last night, you would definitely think that he was just a rich man who didn't know much about the world.

Mu Shiyu concluded: He is a good official who can be cultivated!

"No, you are all busy. As a county magistrate, how can I rest?" Wei Huai rubbed his temples to wake himself up, then turned and went to the place where supplies were distributed to maintain order.

It will take some time for the river embankment to be fully reinforced. Mu Shiyu did not leave, and was constantly monitoring to prevent these people from cutting corners.

Fortunately, with good luck, there was no heavy rain, and there was only a drizzle, which would not affect the newly reinforced embankment.

As dusk drew near, the sky grew darker.

Mu Shiyu organized people to prevent the epidemic in Lan County, and smoked all parts of Lan County with the medicinal materials that had been prepared to eliminate the plague.

After working for several hours, I finally stopped to rest and returned to the camp.

Wei Huai came in front of Mu Shiyu, trying to squeeze out a smile, his breathing was a little heavy, and he had no strength in his body. When he handed the oiled paper bag he was holding carefully to her, his hands trembled faintly.

"The freshly made cake is still... hot."

"You haven't slept?"

Mu Shiyu took advantage of the firelight of the camp to take a look at Wei Huai's increasingly ugly face, and felt that this person was quite stubborn, and he dared to fight like this without martial arts and true energy protection.

She couldn't bear it anymore, she was busy all the time, and just now she was confused by the medicinal materials again.He took the slightly oiled paper bag and put it on the table, planning to wash it before eating.

"I won't be able to sleep until everyone is done with their work." As he spoke, Wei Huai had difficulty breathing, everything in front of him was a little blurry, and he tried to move with difficulty to leave Mu Shiyu's tent.

Shaky, the body gradually leaned back.

Mu Shiyu was a little helpless, stepped forward two steps, caught the fallen Wei Huai, wrapped his arms around his back, and put his other hand towards his forehead, it was astonishingly hot.

"Qin Su."

"Miss, what's wrong?"

Qin Su was still in good spirits, and when he heard Mu Shiyu's voice, he rushed into the tent quickly, staring at Wei Huai who was in her arms with his eyes closed tightly.

"What are you looking at? If you don't want to come here and hug him, I'll make some medicine." Mu Shiyu frowned slightly, she just wanted to hug He Lianchuan, it's better to throw this hot potato to Qin Su.

"Oh, yes, miss." Qin Su is strong and strong, and easily hugged Wei Huai to the bed to rest, exclaiming: "This man is so light, he has been hungry for a month and is probably so thin that only his bones remain."

"He was the Tanhua Lang from the previous session. Maybe he offended someone and was assigned to be the county magistrate in this poor place." Mu Shiyu took the medicinal materials and went outside to boil the medicine.Qin Su came over to help Mu Shiyu fan the fire, saw that her brows were a little tired, and said:

"Miss, go wash up, go to bed early, and leave the medicine to me."

The flames in the camp moved with the wind, and the figures were constantly changing. After being busy for so long, there were grunts everywhere.

"Okay, the fire is like this, don't be too big, and don't be too small."

After Mu Shiyu gave instructions, he took a hot bath in another tent and changed into clean clothes, only then did he feel better.

After the medicine was ready, Mu Shiyu handed the medicine bowl to Qin Su, and winked, "Go."

"Okay." Qin Su had a bitter face, he was really not good at feeding medicine.

The two stood by the bed, and Mu Shiyu took out a peppermint pill, trying to wake him up.Wei Huai held on for too long, and suddenly fainted, his body had no reaction to the mint pills.

Mu Shiyu saw that there was nothing he could do. He took the medicine bowl and said to Qin Su, "Help him, I'll feed him."

"Ok!"

Qin Su hurriedly sat on the edge of the bed, helped Wei Huai who was unconscious, and grabbed the bun on the top of his head to prevent his head from hanging down.

Mu Shiyu put the medicine bowl on the stool, pinched Wei Huai's chin with one hand, and held the spoon in the other. With the cooperation of the two, Wei Huai finally drank the bowl of medicine completely.

Qin Su breathed a sigh of relief, put Wei Huai down, covered his nose and said, "Miss, I'm going to bed, this medicine smells really bad."

With that said, he left the tent and took a few breaths of fresh air outside.

Mu Shiyu packed up the medicine jars, opened a corner of the curtain of the camp tent, and let the tent be slightly ventilated.

Then he went back to the bed, took Wei Huai's hand, and made a diagnosis.

Perhaps the medicine was too bitter, Wei Huai frowned, tears spread from the corners of his eyes, and he unconsciously opened his mouth.

Mu Shiyu has an impression of the Wei family in the capital. Although the officials are not big, they are all good officials for the country and the people. Even the wives of the Wei family are very kind.

Dip some water with a clean veil, squeeze out some water droplets above Wei Huai's lips, and let him drink some water to dilute some of the bitterness.

If she hadn't foresaw the impending disaster in Lan County, Wei Huai in front of her might have already been swept away by the flood.

Recalling the scene in which Wei Huai desperately prevented them from blowing up the embankment, I felt emotional.

Although the strength is small, but this heart is really admirable.

Wei Huai slept soundly, apparently exhausted to the extreme, Mu Shiyu twisted the water from the handkerchief and put it on his forehead.

Then he sat at the entrance of the tent with a stool, thinking of the ruthlessness of the prefect of Lizhou, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

This kind of completely inhuman thing must be the soul of the dead under her sword.

Elder Jiu was guarding not far away, and Mu Shiyu was very relieved. Feeling the wind blowing outside, his drowsiness gradually deepened. He leaned against the pillars supporting the tent and soon fell asleep.

(End of this chapter)