I'm sorry, I want to be a new person

In just half a year, he was loved and loved by the common people all over the country, and he was called "Wang Qingtian" with a very high reputation. It was rumored that he was wise and martial, could distinguish loyalty from evil with his eyes, and listen to people's grievances with his ears.

"Red! Help me! There are assassins! I'm dying! I can't run anymore!"

"Wang Qingtian" threw afterimages of his feet, and ran wildly in the deserted night road, his gown was scattered, and he looked crazy.

"Don't kill me! Phew....I am the governor! Supervise on behalf of the emperor, cough cough! Who dares to kill me! Execute the nine clans!"

Wang Wenwei couldn't run anymore, he coughed and threatened while leaning on the wall.

"Crack!" A flying knife brushed against Wang Wenwei's cheek and nailed it to the wall.

Wang Qingtian immediately changed his rhetoric:

"Good man spare your life!"

A cloud of black mist floated over, and it was obvious that the assassin was a stranger who had practiced some kind of method.

The black mist paused for a moment, just about to take the target's head.

With a "shua", a red light flashed.

The person in the black mist grunted and spat out a mouthful of blood.

A heroic young man in armor appeared in front of Wang Wenwei.

Wang Wenwei immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Red! He is an assassin hired by the Li family. I didn't expect them to be so courageous that the governor would dare to assassinate him! Get him!"

The heroic boy is called Hong, so he is naturally the red-haired monster on the mountainside, but he has changed his human appearance.

And his face is exactly the appearance of fifteen or sixteen-year-old shepherd boy, but compared with the yellow and thin face of the shepherd boy, the red is more heroic and plump, and there is a head of red hair under the helmet, which is usually not revealed.

Hong drew out the dagger by his side, followed by a slash, and a person flew out of the black mist, spitting blood and hitting the wall, his eyes rolled over and he lost consciousness.

Wang Wenwei finally caught his breath, straightened his clothes, and said in embarrassment: "The Li family had a chancellor two generations ago. These years, they are like the emperors of the earth. They have taken countless lands by cunning and domineering. No one dares to control them. I know it is a hard nut to crack. I didn't expect to find an assassin to kill the governor of Yizhou..."

In the past six months, Wang Wenwei and Hong have been visiting various places, specializing in illegal matters. Wang Wenwei has indeed fulfilled his promise to Hong, defying power, and defending the common people.

Since the two of them do not wear guards of honor and their whereabouts are uncertain, it is difficult for corrupt officials and bully gentry to guard against. In addition, Hong has all kinds of magical methods, so it can be said that the results are outstanding and many major cases have been solved.

The dandies who bully men and women, the landlords who drive people out of their homes, the wealthy businessmen who drive up prices, and the corrupt officials who rob the land...

And as he learned more and more, Wang Wenwei gradually lost his previous innocence, and began to understand what an official is, what a citizen is, and how many dirty things are hidden in the world.

But this Wang Qingtian is just no longer naive, not no longer idealistic, the more he sees, the more determined his ambition.

The Yunzhou government office has only been there once, and spent most of the rest of the time visiting places.

The name of "Wang Qingtian" has spread throughout Yunzhou, and the mysterious guard "Hong" beside him has also gained some fame. It is said that this young guard is a genius genius brought by Wang Qingtian from the capital. With the door method, the treacherous people have nowhere to hide.

After one month, the Li family surrendered a large amount of land. Wang Wenwei knew that this kind of cancer would not kill anyone, so he needed to continue to pay attention, but it was time to return to the Yunzhou government office.

Because of his wife, he left the capital a few months later, and now he finally arrived in Yunzhou.

Chapter 230

"Madam! Madam! I really don't have a concubine! How can I, Wang, be this kind of person! I swore to be only Madam!"

Shang Wenyi, Wang Wenwei's wife, strode towards the inner house in Yunzhou governor's office.

"A guard! The name is "Red"? Still sleeping in the inner house?! Next to your bedroom? And often sleeping on your feet! You carry it with you wherever you go! Isn't this raising a woman?!"

Wang Wenwei was full of burly men, thinking: what my wife said is so reasonable, I am speechless!

Seeing her husband's appearance, Shang Wenyi became more and more sure that her husband had a ghost in his heart, and said sadly: "If you really want to take a concubine, you can tell me directly! Everyone in Beijing says that I, Shang Wenyi, am a jealous woman. Do you know how much I am? Are you uncomfortable? But as the governor of a state, even the concubine must be innocent, so I, as a big wife, will help you check it out."

Just as he was talking, a heroic young man in ordinary clothes walked out of the house.

Red lips and straightforward, handsome features, slender figure.

Wang Wenwei was excited: "Look! I'll say he's a red man! He just has a strange name."

Shang Wenyi pointed at her husband even more shocked, with tears in her eyes: "Husband actually...not even let men go..."

Wang Wenwei:...

In 293 of Dabin, Wang Wenwei's family arrived in Yunzhou. His wife was a well-known jealous woman in the capital, and there was a lot of drama.

A few months later, when Wang Wenwei and Hong were drinking, they talked about this matter.

"Actually, Wenyi has a reputation of being jealous, and it's all my fault. Which official in the capital doesn't have a lot of wives and concubines, and also takes care of brothel dancers. I only love reading, and being an official is mostly to deal with the arrangements of my father-in-law, and I am often tricked by others." Without knowing it, Wen Yi often stood out for me as a first-time female streamer, and over time I gained the notoriety of a "shrew". Later, because I hadn't recruited a woman for many years, the reputation of a "shrew" spread to me. Became a 'jealous woman'."

In the past year, Hong has experienced as much as Wang Wenwei, and her understanding of the world is no longer as shallow as before. She took a sip of wine and said, "Didn't she say that you swore not to take concubines before marriage?"

Wang Wenwei said with a smile: "At that time, we were in love with each other, so we were naturally willing to say some love words. Although Wen Yi never forced me, I am a real person, and I will do what I say."

Just like his promise to Hong.

The two were chatting when Shang Wenyi came over with cakes.

The misunderstanding has been solved, and she even knows Hong's true identity.

After all, Wang Wenwei didn't want to cheat his wife.

Shang Wenyi went from being shocked at the beginning to believing later.

Especially after learning about what my husband has done in the past half a year, and what he has done for the people of the state, the couple has long since settled their suspicions.

Even, she admired her husband even more, and thanked Hong for protecting her husband's safety.

"Husband, Hong! Just drinking alcohol hurts the stomach, eat some cakes."

Wang Wenwei was already a little drunk, so he grabbed it and put it in his mouth, saying, "Red! We've already walked more than half of this Yunzhou, but there's no such thing as ever-clear water in the world, and the duty of supervision is never-ending. We must continue to work hard." ! For the common people of the Li people to live and work in peace!"

Speaking of excitement, the third-rate poet wanted to recite a poem.

In the end, hmm, ahh, I didn't hold back a fart for a long time... "Wait! I flipped through the collection of Ye Da's poems I copied by hand, let me see, I have to write a poem today!"

The red face drank the wine expressionlessly.

Shang Wenyi looked at her husband with admiration.

Wang Wenwei turned the pages of the book with a red face.

All three are relaxed.

Hong has almost forgotten why he left the mountain, because the loneliness that has been tormenting him has not reappeared for a long time.

Although Wang Wenwei and Shang Wenyi are not his kind, they are his friends.

Or something more important.

Only occasionally, I would think of a few sour wild fruits brought by the shepherd boy on the mountainside.

Such a day is also very good.

Until the overnight emergency report broke the tranquility of the government office.

"Report! The governor of Liangzhou sent an urgent document! An unknown plague (not a typo, please forgive me) appeared in Liangzhou, and it was raging. It has spread to [-] provinces in one month, and there is no cure for medicine and stone!"

At the end of 293 in Dabin, strange plagues suddenly appeared in various places in Dabin, and spread in all directions.

"Red! It is rumored that there is a genius doctor in Guanzhou, Wu Jingsheng, who is good at treating the war. This plague is coming fiercely, and the border area of ​​Yunzhou has begun to spread. I have asked all the famous doctors in Yunzhou, but there is no cure. I can only make a trip. .”

From Yunzhou to Guanzhou, I don't know how many thousands of miles away. The miracle doctor Wu Jingsheng and Wang Wenwei have only heard about it and never seen it. If you want to find this person, you can only ask Hong to ride thousands of miles alone.

Hong knew the seriousness, did not refuse, and walked away flattering her horse.

Although the speed of the horse is not as fast as his own, but the journey is extremely long, and it is important to conserve energy.

One month later, the plague spread to the capital city of Yunzhou, and a large number of people fell ill, vomiting and diarrhea, and there was no cure for it.

Red hasn't come back yet.

Another month passed, and the whole area of ​​Yunzhou had plague footprints, and the small mountain villages were not immune.

There is still no news from Hong.

By the spring of Dabin 294, nearly [-] people had died in the prefecture of Yunzhou alone. Even the prefect of Yunzhou died of illness. Wang Wenwei, the governor of Yunzhou, could only perform the post of prefect and became the de facto highest authority in Yunzhou. .

And the dusty, ragged Hong finally returned to Yunzhou after disappearing for three months.

It turns out that Wu Jingsheng, a genius doctor in Guanzhou, had died three years ago, and because he was a stranger, the methods he learned were spied on by the local wealthy family. The Wu family could not stand the suppression for a long time, and had to disperse and live.

After arriving in Guanzhou, Hong heard that at this time, it took a long time to find out the whereabouts, and then went to Qinzhou to find his descendants. With a lot of money, he was able to consult the medical books left by Wu Jingsheng, inquire about the method of curing the plague, and then It took so much time to return to Yunzhou.

"Wu Jingsheng's medical book said that no matter what kind of plague, the most important thing is to isolate the source of the plague!"

Wang Wenwei asked anxiously, "What is the source of service?"

"Infected people and dead bodies must be sources of labor. In addition, drinking water and food must also be careful, and..."

In fact, these methods are similar to those used to deal with the corpse of the shepherd boy in Liujia Village. At that time, Hong came forward to stop Wang Wenwei when he found that the corpse was burned and something unknown would be scattered in the air.

At this time, the two sides are reflected together, and after studying Wu Jingsheng's medical books, Hong already has a good command of the law.

Red brought back the most precious knowledge, and Wang Wenwei, relying on his monopoly of power and the accumulated reputation, immediately fully implemented the method of controlling the plague brought back by Red.

Build side walls on the edge of the city, move sick people inside, gather the power of the whole city to support and treat them, corpses are gathered and burned, drinking water must be boiled first, and livestock are culled on the spot if they are sick...

Orders were issued one after another, and the plague finally took a turn for the better.

In particular, Hong is immune to all kinds of diseases, is not afraid of plague, and is familiar with Wu Jingsheng's medical books. He always takes the lead and always appears on the front line.

But Wang Wenwei has a mortal body, so he can only strategize in the government office.

It's not that he's afraid of death, but that the state governor is dead, and if he gets sick again, the whole Yunzhou will be in complete chaos.

The two were one inside and one outside, and his wife, Shang Wenyi, assisted her as a woman, and after several months, finally controlled the plague to a certain extent, and distributed the management experience to four places, and reported it to the capital.

Of course, most of the credit and prestige belonged to Wang Wenwei. Everyone knew that the governor of Yunzhou was in charge of the overall situation, and there were countless people alive.

And Hong is just a capable general under the governor's command.

Hong didn't care much either.

When the plague gradually subsided, everyone thought that they had survived the catastrophe, but they didn't know that the plague would last for a hundred years.

In the 295th year of Dabin, the plague recurred in various places, and the symptoms became worse.

And Wang Wenwei also got the news that the prodigy Ye Da had died of plague in Wen County, Xiangxi, Liangzhou a few months ago.

Wang Wenwei locked himself in the backyard of the government office, and he was silent for several days, almost no water came in, and there were only occasional wailings in the courtyard.

"Heaven is jealous of talents...Heaven is jealous of talents..."

Mrs. Shang Wenyi couldn't even enter the small courtyard.

But Hong kicked the door open and picked up the unkempt Wang Wenwei.

"The plague is here again, what are you doing here?!"

Wang Wenwei's eyes were red: "My teacher passed away early...the sadness comes from it...."

"Where did you come from, master!"

"As the saying goes, 'the master is the teacher', the prodigy Ye Dawen came down to earth, but he died young! Ye Da was not born in heaven, and the eternal literary world is like a long night!"

Hong said contemptuously: "I have never seen a little doll who can only write a few poor poems. As for making you so embarrassing? Outside this door, there is your wife! There are your subordinates! There are your relatives." Soldiers! Have your people! Which one is not more important than that shit Yeda!"

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"Wait, little doll who writes poor poetry?"

Ye Da was a little dissatisfied and rolled his eyes.

Wang Weiwen smiled and said: "You just hide in the deep house and write. You obviously don't come out of the gate, but you always like to point out the country. There are poems and editorials. In terms of practical work, it is far inferior to Wang Qingtian who actually works for the people of the place."

Ye Da said dissatisfiedly: "Please! I was only 16 years old when I died, how could I have time to become an official, even though I originally had this plan?"

Accumulating popularity, and then stepping into Dabin's power field in the form of a dimension reduction attack after reaching the crown, this was Ye Da's plan back then.

It's a pity that it was too early, and everything was in vain.

Wang Weiwen said: "In short, that inscription is Wang Qingtian's only work handed down to the world. It's not in vain to claim to be a literati all his life. It's just that Wenyi is at a disadvantage. I hope she doesn't mind."

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Wang Wenwei felt sad: "But I feel bad! I can't even write a poem to mourn! I can't even write it!"

Hong softened her tone, and said, "Then don't write poetry! Write essays! You were second in the list, write essays!"

Wang Wenwei murmured: "Writing...I... am I qualified to write for the prodigy Ye Da, or a eulogy..."

Hong: "Why are you not qualified! Write out all the pain in your heart! I will use my demon power to carve you on the stone, so that your eulogy will last forever! It will not rot for a thousand years! Then go back to me tomorrow and be the governor!"