The concubine is often fierce, the prince is too difficult to deal with

Chapter 227
However, the control of floods can only be done with the short memory of the previous life.

Now, with Suyu's help, she will definitely get twice the result with half the effort.

Suyu glanced at Qin Muge indifferently, and reached out to hold her hand.

With a little force on the arm, she was pulled to a place tens of meters away from the flood gate.

Standing in this position, Qin Muge realized...

Looking towards the flood gate, dozens of people were kneeling on the open space in front of the gate.

"This is……"

Qin Muge was slightly taken aback, and turned to look at Suyu suspiciously.

Suyu slightly turned her graceful jaw outwards, "Look at it."

Qin Muge turned his head quickly, because there was already a burst of crying from over there.

The officers and soldiers who were guarding the floodgate also ran down because of the noise;

He didn't notice Qin Muge and Suyu on the side of the gate at all.

Looking from a distance, I saw a woman with her head wrapped in a green cloth lying prostrate on the ground.

Her eyes were already swollen from crying.

The lips were also dry and cracked, purple and black.

"Officer, please do me a favor and let the flood out, I beg you!"

The woman's voice was old and hoarse, she didn't look like she was 40 or [-] years old at all.

The people kneeling around were also dressed as poor people.

The rough linen clothes on his body are already in dilapidated condition.

The originally thick and dark skin seemed to have taken on a sunburned appearance after several days of exposure to the sun.

At this moment, when they heard the woman speak, they immediately kowtowed.

"Officer, I beg you, let the flood escape!"

"Yeah, if we don't release the flood, the land we've managed to fertilize will be destroyed again!"

"Our year's harvest is all gone. If we don't release the flood, we won't even have a place to live!"

"Officer, please do me a favor!"

Hearing the begging voices of the crowd one after another, the four officers and soldiers showed distress on their faces.

After the gate was closed, different batches of people came to intercede every day and asked to open the gate to release the flood.

However, without orders from above, they are just city guards, how dare they release the flood?
Moreover, to release the flood, it is also necessary to indicate where the flood is directed!

"Hurry up and go!"

The leading officers and soldiers stood on a high place and shouted at the poor who were still kowtowing.

"We are only guarding the gate by order. Whether we can open the gate to release the flood depends on the order of Lord Ye Fu. If you really ask, you should go to the Yamen to ask for it!"

When the woman heard this, she threw herself on the ground and burst into tears.

"Guard, what you said, it's not like we haven't tried it.

You were also born by your parents, you must know that those crops are our lifeblood!
If we could see Ye Fuyin, we wouldn't be kneeling here.Please, please do me a favor! "

The woman's words had just finished, when another voice sounded behind her.

"Every year there is a brief flood in Jinling, and in previous years, the gates can be opened for up to five days.

Ten days have passed, and there has been no movement from the court. Isn't this trying to force us peasants to death? "

Those officers and soldiers were also from poor peasants, and they felt pity for the people in front of them.

It stands to reason that this year's flood is not as fierce as in previous years.

But why the imperial court has not ordered the flood discharge for a long time, they don't know and dare not know these things.

All they can do is to obey the imperial court's orders and guard the gate firmly.

Moreover, it is not a trivial matter to open the flood gates.

If one was not careful and led the flood into Jinling City, those high-ranking officials and nobles would not be able to offend them!

"Needless to say, it is absolutely impossible for our brothers to open the gate for you. If you want to kneel, kneel here!"

Upon hearing what the officer and soldier said, the woman wailed.

She rolled her eyes, and she fell straight forward.

"Aunt Wang?"

Seeing the woman fainted, everyone stumbled to their feet and surrounded her.

Seeing this scene, Qin Muge frowned, and when he was about to lift up his skirt and put it down to have a look, Suyu suddenly stopped him.

She turned her head subconsciously, her brows were a little cold.

"Don't you think I shouldn't go and have a look?"

She, Qin Muge, is a doctor, and she can heal not only high-ranking officials and nobles, but also poor people.

If Suyu stopped her because of her identity, it would be considered that Qin Muge had misjudged the person.

However, after receiving Qin Muge's cold gaze, Suyu was slightly taken aback.

After a while, his eyebrows relaxed a little.

Lifting his chin gracefully, he gave a farewell to the crowd.

Qin Muge turned his head and found a dirty young man in coarse linen clothes rushing past him in a hurry.

He pushed aside the impenetrable people surrounding Aunt Wang, and cursed crisply.

"Everyone has passed out, and they are still around, let her breathe?"

After saying this, the young man frowned, and stretched out his hand to pinch Aunt Wang's crowd.

Qin Muge was slightly taken aback: Is that young man a doctor?

Suyu saw Qin Muge's slightly changed expression, and he let go of her wrist.

A cool voice sounded.

"Doctors, rich or poor, treat all patients equally.

This is the basic moral standard of a doctor, Xiao Mu won't think that I don't even understand this? "

Qin Muge could hear a faint smile in Suyu's words.

Her ears felt slightly hot.

A blush involuntarily crept up on Qiao's face.

After working on it for a long time, it was she who judged the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

She cleared her throat and spoke with some embarrassment.

"I, I didn't mean that!"

Suyu reached out and pulled off the thin shirt on the brim of her hat.

That beautiful face was isolated like this, and a pair of blue eyes looked at Qin Muge mistyly through the tulle.

"You are Princess Weiyang, every move represents Rongjing. I hope I didn't bring you here for nothing."

After saying this, Suyu leaned forward and put her hand in front of Qin Muge.

Qin Muge was slightly taken aback.

She is not stupid, but she is said to be very smart.

Suyu's intention this time, she can guess with a little effort.

Obviously the flood peak has passed, but the court is unwilling to release the flood.

Even the crops of the poor poor were annihilated...

If it is said that there is no trick in it, it is not justified.

Su Yu was right...

She is not alone now!

She is Princess Weiyang and Rongjing's wife.

Her every move represents not only herself, but also Rongjing, and even Weiyang Palace!
With firm eyes, Qin Muge turned around and walked towards Suyu.

Qianqian put Suyu's palm on Suyu's, "I'm going back to the palace immediately."

Suyu vaguely guessed something about Qin Muge, and a very shallow but beautiful smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

He retracted his big hand, grabbed Qin Muge's catkin, and led her onto the boulder beside him.

The two walked side by side, Suyu's cool hand was holding Qin Muge's tightly.

Seen from behind, there are two figures, one tall and the other slender.

But it was incomparably harmonious and pleasing to the eye, as if those two people were born to be together.

When the figures of the two disappeared on the embankment, the young man who was still pinching Aunt Wang suddenly raised his head and shouted crisply behind everyone.

"Brother Youran, what are you still doing?"

This sweet "Brother Leisurely" caused everyone to involuntarily turn their attention to this young man.

Although the clothes are ragged, the little face is dirty.

But as long as you look closely, you can see his fair and delicate skin hidden under the dirt.

And that bright red mouth, and those nimble eyes...

This is clearly a girl!

And the one called by this girl was a young man in black clothes.

The black and white coarse linen clothes looked very simple and rough, but the young man had a gentle and elegant aura all over his body.

Vigorously, he wore the cheap coarse linen clothes with a dignified atmosphere.

The strangest thing is that above the handsome face, those eyes are being covered by layers of white gauze.

That's right, these two people are Han Youran and Han Qingyan.

Han Youran originally turned her ears sideways, listening quietly in the direction Qin Muge left.

He frowned slightly when he heard Han Qingyan's call suddenly.

Just now……

Why did he seem to feel a familiar breath?

Seeing that Han Youran hadn't moved for a long time, Han Qingyan simply ran over and pulled him over.

"Brother Youran, I think this aunt seems to be suffering from heat stroke."

Han Qingyan looked at her hand with bright eyes.

Just now……

She seemed to have touched Han Youran's hand.

It's not as cold as imagined, but a little more warm just right.

She stared blankly at her open palm, and smirked twice.

Instead, Han Youran walked to Aunt Wang's side with an indifferent face.

Elegantly picking up the hem of her clothes, she knelt on one knee, resting her white fingertips on Aunt Wang's veins, making a detailed diagnosis.

After a while, he leisurely withdrew his hand.

"It's heat stroke, hurry up and carry it to a cool place, and get some pills for relieving heat and purging poison from me later."

The melodious voice is like a lark in the mountains, and even more like a clear spring flowing through a mountain stream.

All of a sudden, the restless hearts of the people calmed down.

However, a middle-aged man on the side spoke with a little smirk:
"My lord, don't you need the medicine? Now that we have no family, how can we have any money..."

Saying that, everyone's eyes turned red.

Han Youran frowned slightly, "I don't charge for the medicine."

As he spoke, he took out two ingots of silver from his pocket and handed them to everyone.

"There are some coins here, you should find a place to live first. Kneeling here is not an option."

"But……"

The group of people saw that Han Youran not only gave medicine for free, but also gave money back, their dark faces turned red for a moment.

"My lord, we can accept the medicine, but the money..."

However, before they finished speaking, Han Qingyan interrupted angrily.

She had her hands on her hips, with a pair of willow eyebrows hanging, her imposing manner was compelling.

"Hey, brother Youran is kind. You don't have money, how can you buy food for Aunt Wang?

Wouldn't Brother Youran's precious medicinal materials be wasted by then?

Take it if you want, why are there so many nonsense? "

Everyone was stunned and scolded by Han Qingyan's blah, blah, blah, blah.

She didn't even realize that she stuffed the silver that Han Youran sent over into her bosom.

It's really the first time that giving money to others is so fierce.

(End of this chapter)