After being exiled, the lucky cub who was dropped from the bag came back

The dam has not been built for two years, and it is rainy in summer, and it will not be long before the harvest of winter wheat. If it collapses, the crops that the people have been busy for a year will be destroyed, and the consequences will be disastrous.

Speaking of which, the reason why he suddenly announced his military service without any leaks is because Shang County Magistrate discovered that a dam had collapsed a little during his inspection some time ago. Fortunately, the current water line is not high, and no serious consequences have been caused .

This sounded the alarm for Magistrate Shang, who immediately summoned people to discuss and settled the matter as quickly as possible.

What officials are most afraid of is accidents, and they would rather have nothing to do than have one.

He did not relax his vigilance at the beginning of the labor, but patrolled around.

"Xianzun, look, everyone is working hard!" the official said, nodding and bowing.

Magistrate Shang nodded, and when he walked forward, he suddenly saw a familiar figure. He thought he had misread, so he squinted his eyes and walked in.

You read that right, it was indeed Cheng Zhongqian.

It's just that it's far from the elegant demeanor before. At this time, he is ashen-faced and wet, taking the sandbag handed over, and walking in the water with difficulty.

Shang County Magistrate called him: "Cheng Langjun."

Cheng Zhongqian was stunned for a moment before raising his head, his ears were ringing and he couldn't hear clearly.

"Mr. Cheng, come up, I'll have a few words with you." County Magistrate Shang said.

The official is a man who can read eyes. Seeing that the county lord knew Cheng Langjun clearly, he immediately went over, pulled Cheng Zhongqian in, and said with a smile: "Come on, can you go? Do you want me to help you?" ?”

He was a completely different person from the vicious look of the previous two days.

Cheng Zhongqian shook his head, walked over by himself, and asked, "What's the matter?"

So the director and others who followed saw that Cheng Zhongqian's Tagou was not enthusiastic at all, as for other people's fear and humiliation when facing the county magistrate, these were not even there.

If Magistrate Shang heard their aspirations, he would be speechless, it was because they had served in a much higher official position than him!

Cheng Zhongqian has even met the emperor, so he may often have meals together, so why should he be sincere and fearful?

Shang County Magistrate said: "Cheng Langjun, can you hold on? Otherwise, go back, I will find a way to fill this vacancy."

Cheng Zhongqian frowned, and looked at him vigilantly, but didn't see anything. Then he thought about it, probably because he was afraid that his family would come and trip him up when he really died.

He waved his hand: "Not for now."

Now he is not qualified to use the privilege. It would be bad if someone used this matter to attack and impeach his elder brother.

But he didn't say anything to death, after all, he really didn't have confidence in himself.

If he was really about to die, it wouldn't matter that much.

It's more important to be alive.

As for the eldest brother, at worst, I will kneel down and beg for mercy!

Magistrate Shang hesitated: "Okay, then if you can't hold on, remember to tell me something."

"Thank you."

Then Cheng Zhongqian went back to work, and Han Qiang quietly came over and asked, "Mr. Cheng, what does the county magistrate want you for?"

Cheng Zhongqian shook his head and said, "It's nothing."

Han Qiang didn't ask any more questions.

The county magistrate Shang wanted to leave to inspect other places, so the officials sent officials to look at the magistrate Shang's back, and decided to assign relatively easier tasks to Cheng Zhongqian.

the other side.

Ling Bao sat in the yard, resting his chin and looking into the distance: "Daddy has been away for several days, I don't know how he is doing."

Cheng Yun shook his head and said that he didn't know either.

Ling Bao twisted his body, put one hand on his knee, and touched his eyes with the other distressingly: "Big brother, did you not sleep well?"

Cheng Yun's eyes are a little black and blue, obviously he hasn't slept well these days.

No way, he always had all kinds of absurd dreams after falling asleep. He dreamed that his father could not bear the heavy labor, and was either exhausted, drowned, crushed to death, or even walking Walking, fell, knocked to death
It was very illogical, but Cheng Yun was woken up several times by fright, so naturally he couldn't sleep well.

Cheng Yun nodded, tiredness was evident on his face.

Ling Bao took the book in his hand away, and said with a serious face: "Brother, stop reading, go and have a good rest."

Pulling Cheng Yun back into the room, pushed him onto the bed, and rubbed his forehead in a dignified way.

Cheng Yun wanted to say no, but he yawned unexpectedly.

The child's hands were small, soft, and lacking in strength, but they were just right. After being rubbed for a while, Cheng Yun felt drowsy, and soon fell asleep.

Lingbao shouted angrily: "Big brother, are you asleep?"

Her only answer was a slight snore.

"My lord, come out with me quickly, let's let big brother sleep well."

One person and one cat stepped out lightly and closed the door.

Cheng Yi went to play with Han Xiaozhuang, and Lingbao went to the next door to find Xie Wuyang when he had nothing to do.

"Brother Wuhai, I'm coming."

Xie Wuyang waved to her, and said with a smile: "You came just in time, I have someone make a snack, and I am about to send it to you."

dessert!

Both Lingbao and Dawang's eyes lit up with a "swoosh", one climbed up to the chair and sat down, and the other jumped up and squatted on the table like a cannonball.

"What kind of dessert is this?" Lingbao looked curiously at the thin, crispy crepes on the table.

"It's good to see the wind disappear. You can try it." Xie Wuyang said.

"Jianfengxiao? How did you write it?" Lingbao snorted.

Xie Wuyang didn't know why she paid attention to the name, but he still wrote it on the table with water for her to read.

Lingbao exclaimed happily: "I'm not mistaken, it's exactly the same name as a medicinal material! That medicinal material is also called Jianfengxiao!"

Xie Wuyang asked: "Really? What a coincidence!"

Lingbao nodded again and again, shaking his head as if endorsing, and said: "Jianfengxiao, the root or branch of the lauraceae plant Pepperonium saba, has the effects of expelling wind, dehumidification, promoting qi and dispelling cold, detoxifying and reducing swelling. It is often used for wind-cold and cold, Headache, rheumatic arthralgia, numbness of limbs, dysentery, enteritis, bruises, sore swelling, urticaria, lymph node tuberculosis."

She just saw it a few days ago and thought the name was so special, so she remembered it very clearly.

Xie Wuyang listened in confusion, and picked the most typical one: "What is lymph node tuberculosis?"

Lingbao said honestly, "I don't know either."

It was written so in the book, so she read it that way.

Xie Wuyang felt a little funny, and poked her frank and innocent face.

Lingbao picked up two pieces and fed one piece to Dawang. Dawang immediately hugged it with two cat paws, took a bite happily, and then the whole "seeing wind disappearing" disappeared.

"Crack——" Lingbao said pleasantly, "It's really crispy!"

She held it in both hands and ate it with big mouthfuls, with a very happy expression on her face.