On the street, Jiang Yuer and Ling walked in tandem. In front of them was the first morning sun, and long shadows were drawn behind them.
The surface of the river is very busy, but the street is very deserted. No matter when and where, it seems that the excitement has become people's nature.
"Miss, what is this picture!" Xiao Lingdang walking behind finally couldn't help asking.
Jiang Yuer said softly: "Thank you!"
Lingdang said unconvincedly: "My heart is at ease? Miss, you are really big, so you can be at ease, don't you realize that you are the most aggrieved leader in the history of this Hundred Flowers Festival? Your Majesty has not seen it, Mr. Wu Young Master Wu didn’t see it either, you said you’re not at a loss!"
Jiang Yuer smiled back and said, "But we rescued a boat of people!"
"Yes, there is also that Young Master Diao. It should be Lord Diao. If it weren't for the young lady, his bones would have been frozen to death in the river water. But how do I think that Young Master Diao is a sweetheart. I am afraid he can't remember the life-saving grace of Miss."
"It doesn't matter, as long as Wu Zheng doesn't realize that I am an indifferent person. And Linger, don't you think that saving people is actually a very happy thing?"
"No, I just feel so aggrieved, it's worthless to rush for the young lady."
A carriage passed them on the empty street, the curtains opened to reveal the head of an old man, looking at Jiang Yuer, Jiang Yuer also saw it, and nodded slightly at him out of politeness. .
The old man smiled and lowered the curtain.
This old man was not someone else but Wu Heng who sent Master Xia home and stopped by to visit Luoshui.
He was only in his fifties and he was still far from the old man's standard. It was just that he was a little faint and looked like an old man after taking the pills.
"It seems that this year, the leader and Wu Zheng really have a leg." Wu Heng smiled slightly, and Ma Xi, who was waiting by the side, did not answer, he was just talking to himself.
Wu Heng went on to say, "Since the kid likes to show mercy, how about I give her a marriage?"
Ma Xi was taken aback and asked, "Dare to ask your Majesty, but do you want this girl to marry Wu Hou?"
Wu Heng nodded and said, "Yes! Didn't you say that the guy is also afraid of his wife? Then I will find him a few more wives, so that he won't have anything to do all day long."
"Your Majesty!" Ma Xi said.
Wu Heng asked in a daze, "Why?"
Ma Xi pondered her words and said: "After all, this girl Shi Shi was born in the dust, no matter her status or status, she is different from Wu Hou by tens of thousands of miles. If Wu Hou accepts her as a concubine, it will be nothing. It can be said to be an elegant matter for a gifted man and a beautiful woman. But if your Majesty grants you a marriage, it would be... it would be a bit of a shame."
Wu Heng thought about it for a while, it seemed that there was something wrong with it, because he hadn't considered it.
But at the lantern feast, promised to give that kid a surprise and had to honor it! Jun has no joking, I have to find a way to make up for it!
After thinking about it, Wu Heng took out a brocade box with charms from his sleeve, and said to Ma Xi: "Wait, you will go to that kid's house, and reward him with this Wuqi Chaoyuan Dan on behalf of me. Take it as the reward I promised to give him last night."
Ma Xi stared at the brocade box with his eyes open, this is a good thing from the Xian family! Master Tian Xian spent Jiazi's time to make seven or seven forty-nine pills. He went down and begged seven times, and Master Tian Xian gave only nine pills.
Such a valuable elixir, his Majesty was actually willing to give Wu Zheng a reward. If you want to say that Wu Zheng's holy family is so strong that no one in the court can match it!
Finally, the carriage stopped on the river. The Luoshui after the fire made Wu Heng's face a little ugly. There were floating corpses of the victims everywhere. From last night, they have been found and still have not been salvaged. This sudden fire caused it. The casualties of the civilian population are evident from this.
In the cabin of a boat on the other side of the river, Linghu Deshuo drank a night of wine with his son last night, and took a nap in this tiger-skin lounger when it was about to dawn.
The morning wind blew the old man’s eyebrows, causing him to involuntarily tighten the tiger skin on his body. With sleepy eyes, he saw the carriage on the other side of the river.
He didn't care at first, and was about to turn sideways and change to a more comfortable position to sleep again, but suddenly he woke up from his sleep and sat up all of a sudden.
"Master..." Nie Chunniang, who was on guard outside the door, heard the noise, and the first timetable showed her concern.
Linghu Deshuo sat on the tiger-skin chair and said faintly, "Go find some soot and make two more cups of strong tea."
Nie Chunniang doesn't understand why the grandfather is so big... (End of this chapter)