Daqin: My gene legion is too invincible

As the guardian of a county, Deng Xin naturally had to consider the people of Surabaya County, but his words were already a little disrespectful.

Win Changze was not angry, he was determined to govern the Qin State well, and an honest official like Deng Xin was indeed what he needed.

Ying Changze nodded and said, “I will tell my father about this matter, no need to worry.”

Win Changze looked at the houses that were already looming in the river.

Just from the shore, the damage to those houses is also terrifying.

Most of the houses in the Qin state are made of wood and thatch, and such houses are forbidden to withstand floods.

There were many things waiting for him to arrange and deal with, Ying Changze looked at Gou Zhe and Xu Lu who continued to go to check the survivors, turned to Deng Xin and said: “Go back, after the flood water recedes, you can continue with other things, and the matter of mixing medicinal herbs must be done as soon as possible.”

Deng Xin surrendered his hand, stood in place and watched Ying Changze walk away, he walked quickly back to the soup kitchen, Feng Quqian was sitting on the side, wiping the sweat on his head.

Deng Xin walked in front of Feng Quqian with a bit of joy and pride in his eyes, and Feng Quqian wiped his sweaty hands.

Why go out with His Highness and give you pride?

Before Feng Quyi could speak, he listened to Deng Xin: “Lord Feng, it is really a great fortune for my Qin Kingdom to have His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!” ”

Feng Quqian was stunned and snorted, “This official has long known about this, so I need you to say it?” ”

Feng Quqian had a bit of joy in his heart that he had known for a long time, fortunately, he knew heroes wisely, and this time followed Ying Changze to rescue the disaster.

Moreover, from among the hundred officials, Win Changze only chose him to be the chief of the Li Fang Administration, isn’t this to value him?

Feng Quqian was about to show off with Deng Xin about the importance that Win Changze valued him, but saw Deng Xin walking to the porridge giving shed with a happy face, picking up a spoon to give porridge to the victims.

Feng Quqian looked up at the clear blue sky and wiped the sweat on his forehead.

He is old, and meeting Lord Ming at this age can be regarded as the end of his life’s wish.

Win Changze returned to the barracks.

He was used to fighting, and living in the barracks made him feel more pleasant, and when it came to comfort, the configuration in the county guard was not as high as his barracks.

Win Changze sits in front of the bookcase, and the snow girl stands next to him to polish ink for him.

Win Changze wrote on the paper, and the snow girl looked sideways, and her eyes showed a little surprise.

“This is?”

After Ying Changze finished writing, he habitually blew the paper, looked at the snow girl, and said: “This is a basic thing, the government cannot be responsible for everything, this is something that the people can do.”

The snow girl looked at the paper, and the things written on the paper were just simple things, such as opening the window to ventilate and so on…

But these things are all for the people in the flood, and everything is something that can be done easily, and there is no difficult thing.

The snow girl nodded secretly, as long as the people can do this, it can make things easier after the flood.

The ink on the paper was almost dry, and Huan Changze shouted outward: “Zhang Handan! ”

Zhang Wei walked in from outside, and Ying Changze handed the paper to Zhang Han and said, “Give this to the county guard.”

Zhang Wei gave up his hand, took the paper in Ying Changze’s hand, and then withdrew.

The county guard mansion was not very far from the barracks, and Zhang Wei arrived at the county guard mansion with the paper.

Feng Quyan did not live in the barracks, he and Deng Xin sat opposite each other, with Go in front of him.

Feng Quqian snapped the white son in his hand on the chessboard, Deng Xin frowned, and the black son in his hand fell in another place.

Feng Quqian looked at Kuroko, smiled, and said, “Lord Deng, your hand is really smelly.”

Deng Xin’s eyes widened and said, “I’m here!” ”

He reached out to take it, Feng Qu quickly raised the fan on the side and was about to hit, and just as both of them were about to attack each other, the next person ran in.

“Lord!”

Deng Xin withdrew his hand, and Feng Quqian opened the fan to pretend that nothing had happened.

Deng Xin looked at the servant and said, “What’s wrong?” ”