After the first assistant's wife is reborn

Looking at the lake in the distance, it seems that there is a small boat paddling gently, and the sparrows in the center of the lake are startled, flapping their wings and flying away.

For Xia Sichan, who has excellent eyesight, Mo Ming thinks that the rower looks a bit like a father-in-law.

The person rowing in the distance coincides with the elegant and gentle father-in-law of Zhilan Yushu that I saw in the morning.

cough!Busy dispel this idea.

How could the father-in-law go rowing in person?
There are so many servants in the prime minister's mansion, don't they just feed them?

Wei Ziqian sat sideways beside her and grabbed her delicate wrist, which was so smooth and creamy that it was hard to put it down.

At this time, except for the rustling of the leaves in the wind and the occasional chirping of birds, everything is peaceful and beautiful.

"Chan'er, how about I take you to ride a horse at the horse farm outside the city in a few days?" Wei Ziqian said to her while stroking her little hand.

"horse riding?"

But Xia Sichan fell when her grandfather took her to learn how to ride a horse when she was young. Since then, she has had a shadow on horseback riding. Now she is still afraid when she hears him talking about it, so she evades it, but Wei Ziqian insists that he is determined. She won't fall, and she reluctantly agreed after several guarantees.

Xia Sichan was so caught off guard that this person still has this side, how can he still look like a calm, majestic, and tough Xiangye?
He looks like a clingy young man.

Xia Sichan was naturally heartbroken, the corners of her mouth were rippling, her beautiful eyes were crescent-shaped with a smile, and she said happily: "Okay!"

Only then did Wei Ziqian hug him tightly in satisfaction: "Hey, you have to trust me as a husband."

"Yeah!" Xia Sichan nodded her head gently in his arms.

When Xia Sichan was sleepy and wanted to go back to take a nap, Kang Cheng hurried over and whispered to him, turned around and told Xia Sichan, "Chan'er, I have to go out for my husband, if I come back late, you You don't have to wait for me to eat."

"Well, okay." Xia Sichan nodded obediently and agreed.

She also knew that Wei Ziqian was a busy man.

In her previous life, she couldn't see him for a month, and it was hard to say a word, let alone accompany her to digest in the afternoon?
Still want to take her to ride a horse again and again.

Hey!
Everything in this life has undergone earth-shaking changes, and it is completely different from the previous life!

After Wei Ziqian left, Shi Ju and Lu Tao who were waiting outside the garden came in immediately.

Xia Sichan, who was addicted to naps and made her feel drowsy, doesn't want to take a nap now.

I want to go back to my mother's house and tell my parents the good news that Wei Ziqian told her, so that they can feel relieved.

When Xia Sichan arrived at Xia Mansion, Xia Chun also received a letter from his son from Xuzhou to report his safety.

It's no wonder that Xia Siwen's letter was sent late. When the disaster broke out, he really had no time to write home letters.

Yang, who also received a letter from the man, immediately sent someone to pack her luggage and went to Xuzhou to see her husband.

Ding hurriedly dissuaded: "You can only add trouble to Wen'er if you go at this time, you can go after a month or two."

Yang's stubborn temper came up again, and he muttered in a low voice: "Why not?"

Ding restrained her temper, and patiently explained to her: "Xuzhou flood, your man is the one who knows everything, and he has to decide everything. In addition, he has just taken office, and his cronies who have not yet used familiar hands will definitely be very busy. Yes. You go now, and he has to devote his energy to take care of you. "

"How can a daughter-in-law take care of her husband?" Yang couldn't help but ask.

"Hey, tell me how to tell you to understand?" Ding was once again annoyed that she married an honest daughter-in-law with an elm head, and hated iron and steel: "Do you know what is going on in Xuzhou now? There are disaster victims everywhere, and we have to manage them." If it’s not good, the plague will spread, and the victims will riot. At that time, if you don’t wipe any women, it’s possible that you will be taken away. Unless you stay in the magistrate’s yamen, you don’t go out of the gate.”

Ding looked up and down at the well-fed and tender daughter-in-law, thinking of the yellow and emaciated disaster victims who were starved of food, seeing the pampered officials and family members, jealousy came up, who cares?Let's talk about it!

Ding really wasn't trying to scare his daughter-in-law, that's the truth.

After which disaster, instead of refugee riots, plague prevailed?
In order to have a bite to eat and not starve to death, the refugees took risks.
However, this time Xuzhou is not what Ding thought, but everything is in order and going in a good direction.

First of all, they met a good official Xia Siwen who was dedicated to serving the people, and secondly, with Wei Ziqian's blessing behind the scenes, the relief supplies were intact and delivered on time.

Under her mother-in-law's persuasive dissuasion again, Mrs. Yang let go of Xuzhou's plan for the time being.

It's just that he is concerned about his own man, what if he is kidnapped by refugees?
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In Xuzhou, because Xia Siwen went to the front line of the disaster on the first day when the disaster broke out, he made preparations in advance. From the second day after the disaster, there was a porridge shed at the gate of the city, and the governor's mansion was also temporary. Allocating personnel to come to support, the tents have already been stationed in a piece, and they are placed in the highlands of Xicheng.

The exhausted refugees are in groups of three or four, leaning on each other to rest, sniffing the curling smoke in the air, each of them has a kind of joy of rebirth after the catastrophe, but after the joy, there is more regret and grief for the destruction of their homes, and for the future. Wandering and helpless, lost and confused.

No one knew who revealed that the new magistrate Xia and Prime Minister Wei were actually uncle Lang.

With him here, are you still worried that the court will not send relief supplies as soon as possible?

The newly appointed Master Xia, although he is only temporarily serving as the magistrate.

In the eyes of everyone, there is no doubt that he is a competent and good official.

If it were someone else, he would rely on his sister-in-law's power and enjoy it while lying down.

Why do you need to do it yourself day and night, dealing with disasters in the fields?

Sure enough, the government office received news that the relief supplies sent by the court were about to arrive.

However, Zhifu Xia is not in the yamen, and he is still dealing with the disaster below.

Governor Wang, who was staying in the yamen, received the news and waited at the city gate early, and waved to Dianli Chen, who hurried over.

"Why hasn't the guard who went to greet him come back?"

Chen Dianji was in a dilemma: "The official road out of the city is very muddy. Although the guards greeted them, it may be said that they haven't arrived yet."

"For the day, it should be here."

"Don't panic, my lord. With Master Xia here, the relief supplies and rice will be delivered in time."

Governor Wang sighed: "Fortunately, Mr. Xia is here, otherwise it would be unimaginable."

The rest of the words were tacit understanding between the two.

Although they were far away from the capital, they knew the situation in the court. The emperor was addicted to pills, and it was inevitable for the princes to fight.

How should the next situation be dealt with? Resettlement of refugees requires a lot of money, medicine and food. Fearing that someone in the city will take the opportunity to cause chaos, it is inevitable to send troops to the nearby Governor's Mansion for protection. After that, build houses and provide supplies for the refugees. Then there will be farming and breeding for the next year, and it is absolutely impossible to ask the court for ample relief.

Ding: I'm not scaring you, mother-in-law, but after the flood, there will be plague and refugees.

Mrs. Xu: What about Mr. Xiang?
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