Feng Yawen woke up quietly, opened her eyes, and found Yang Bo sitting side by side in the carriage with her, looking at her with a smile.

"Yang Bo?" Feng Yawen was shocked and said in a trembling voice: "You... How did you end up in my carriage? ”

"Your horse was frightened, it was my men who saved you."

It was the soldiers of Yang Bo's musket battalion who discovered that Feng Yawen's carriage was overturned, and they stepped forward to act as guards, and found a pack of wolves chasing a frightened carriage, which had overturned by the Xiaoqing River.

By the time they shot away the wolves and came to check, Feng Yawen was already unconscious, and her coachman fell from the carriage and broke one of his legs.

Fortunately, the front of the carriage was engraved with the words 'Haizhou Zhizhou Zuo', and the soldiers of the musket battalion reported to Yang Bo who was collecting test data at the test site.

Yang Bojian briefly informed Feng Yawen of the process, Feng Yawen just woke up like a dream, and suddenly there was a heart-piercing pain in her head, which reminded her of the previous terrifying scenes, and she wondered if she was stunned?

Feng Yawen stretched her shirt, glanced at Yang Bo, and snorted, "Who saved me?" Is that you? ”

Yang Bo smiled secretly in his heart, Feng Yawen was guarding against him, afraid that he would take advantage of others.

"It's not me, the people in the musket battalion know a little bit of battlefield first aid, and when I arrived, you almost woke up, hehe." Yang Bo said with a smile.

"First aid, what first aid?" Feng Yawen asked with a suspicious expression.

"It's mouth-to-mouth, helping you exhale and inhale, and the other person has to force the chest to help you breathe." Yang Bo pouted and explained.

"Ah..." Feng Yawen suddenly lost her face and exclaimed, "Your people..."

Yang Bo hurriedly explained and said: "Mrs. Feng, this is a first-aid method, human life is at stake, and everything is urgent. ”

Feng Yawen made up for a moment, the more she thought about it, the more she felt that something was wrong, she was really ashamed and annoyed, and she was about to cry, but Yang Bo put on a handsome face and looked at her with a smile, Feng Yawen couldn't help but open her eyes angrily, clenched a small fist, and suddenly felt an urge to hit someone in her heart.

"You.."

Feng Yawen wanted to scold, but she didn't know what to say for a while, after all, Yang Bo did not participate in first aid, even if she participated, people were still trying to save her, could it be that she scolded people for a meal?

"Alright, ma'am, my people don't do anything to you, don't think too much."

Yang Bo smiled and asked, "Madam, where are you going, it's cold and snowy?" ”

"I.."

Feng Yawen was shocked to realize that she was far away from Haizhou at this moment, and she came to the foot of the icy West Mountain in a carriage alone regardless of the wind and snow, what is this?

Just because of Zuo Wencan's betrayal of himself?

Or did Zuo Wencan compare her to a sow behind his back?

What should I do in the future, could it be that she left Zuo Wencan like this?

What if you leave Zuo Wencan?

Since then, she has been inseparable, alone?

She didn't actually think about a series of questions, but she came here alone on impulse, and almost lost her life.

Originally, she made up her mind that before dark, rush to Meizhen, rest in Meizhen for one night, and rush to Shenjiabao on the second day.

But if Daddy asked, how would she answer?

The Feng family is a first-class family in Shanxi, and her father Feng Wanli is a famous salt merchant with a lot of property, but her business is not a glorious thing.

Yang Bo asked such a simple question, Feng Yawen thought for a long time and couldn't answer, but asked rhetorically: "Why are you here?" ”

"I'm coming to West Mountain... Bring someone to fire the cannon. Yang Bo regretted it when he opened his mouth, the rocket launcher was the secret weapon of the stone temple, and it should not be told to the unrelated person, so he had to respond indiscriminately.

"Fire?" Feng Yawen frowned and said, "What cannon?" ”

"Well, don't worry about this, you're in the carriage and you didn't hear the cannon?" Yang Boqi said.

"Oh.." Feng Yawen suddenly realized that the muffled thunderous sounds she heard were Yang Bo firing cannons.

The two chatted like this, Feng Yawen suddenly blushed, her body writhed uneasily, and she said that she wanted to get out of the car.

Yang Bo saw her cowardly appearance, and he also understood in seconds, people have three urgencies, Feng Yawen may be in a hurry to get out of the car to solve the problem, Yang Bo quickly jumped out of the carriage.

Feng Yawen also got out of the carriage, and the moment her feet touched the ground, her legs suddenly became weak, but fortunately, Yang Bo's hands were quick and grabbed her, otherwise, she would have to sit on the snow with her buttocks, wouldn't it be very embarrassing.

She had been sitting in the carriage for too long, and she had just passed out again, and her body was about to fall apart, so it was no wonder that her feet were not soft.

Feng Yawen finally stood still, looked left and right, the horse was still lying in the snow, it seemed that the situation was not good, one of the coachman's legs was broken, and several people from the musket battalion were surrounding it, as if they were healing.

"Yang Bo, come here." Feng Yawen tried to take a few steps forward, but turned her head again and said with a red face.

"What for?" Yang Boqi said.

"I'm some... I'm afraid, you help me.... Look out for the wind. Feng Yawen was so embarrassed that she couldn't do it, and she said in a hurry, her ears were red.

Yang Bo followed behind Feng Yawen, and the two of them crossed a small hill, and there was no one else except the two of them.

"Stay away." Feng Yawen glanced at Yang Bo and admonished.

Yang Bo stopped from afar and turned his back.

All around is a world of ice and snow, and those bushes look more like elephants carved from ice and snow standing there.

When Yang Bo heard the sound of hush, he couldn't help but make up some pictures in his brain, and suddenly had a messy idea in his heart.

Yang Xiaobo was also in a commotion, Yang Bo shook his head and scolded secretly, shameless.

"Oops.." Feng Yawen's exclamation, something was obviously wrong.

"Madam..." Yang Bo didn't turn around, just shouted, "What's wrong?" ”

"I fell, you... Come over here. ”

Feng Yawen's voice came from behind a thick old pine, Yang Bo raised his legs and walked over there, while saying, "Madam, I'm here." ”

Yang Bo detoured behind the old pine, only to see Feng Yawen sitting on the ground, Yang Bo hurriedly stepped forward, stretched out his hands, and hugged Feng Yawen.

"Ma'am, are you alright?" Yang Bo asked with concern.

Feng Yawen looked very weak, looking very embarrassed, struggling to stand up, holding Yang Bo's arm, and drilling into Yang Bo's armpit with both hands, as if she wanted to reach in to keep warm, her body also leaned towards Yang Bo's side, and put her head on Yang Bo's shoulder, Yang Bo was at a loss for a while, turned his head and screamed.

"Madame..."

But I saw that Feng Yawen's tears were like beads with broken threads, and they couldn't stop falling, and she was already crying with pear blossoms and rain, just like tears.

It seemed that Feng Yawen was really sad, Yang Bo carried her back, and when she returned to the carriage, Feng Yawen held Yang Bo's shoulders and reluctantly boarded the carriage.

Yang Bo looked up at the sky and said, "Madam, it's not early, you..."

"I don't care," Feng Yawen intercepted Yang Bo's words, stared at Yang Bo with a pair of beautiful eyes, and said in a flattering voice: "You promised me that you would invite me to eat hot pot, I am hungry, I want to eat hot pot." ”

“....”

It's cold and snowy here, Yang Bo only has some dry food, so naturally there is no way to get hot pot to entertain Feng Yawen.

However, in the Forbidden City at this time, Chongzhen and Queen Zhou's hot pot was about to be eaten.

Chongzhen wants to have dinner in Kunning Palace, Queen Zhou is also happy, so she personally cooked, prepared Chongzhen's favorite sauerkraut and white meat hot pot, in addition to the usual basket, spinach, and specially added a pork belly shredded, the weather is cold nowadays, just on the hot hot pot, drink a few cups of apricot blossom yellow, the two of them are also sweaty on their foreheads, it is really refreshing.

But in the evening, Chongzhen began to review the recitals as usual, until he saw a recital from Huai'an Governor Wang Ximing, but he was furious.

Wang Ximing's recital was sent to the capital by 800 miles of urgency, and because it was an urgent report, it was sent to the palace on the same day.

Song Zhangyan said that Xuyi County under the rule of Fengyang Mansion was conquered by the thief Liu Er, which happened on the seventh day when Han Zanzhou left Shenjiabao, but Han Zanzhou was delayed on the road for five or six days because the canal was frozen, so Han Zanzhou arrived on the front foot, and Wang Ximing's song was delivered to Chongzhen on the same day.

After Chongzhen finished reading the folds, he no longer suppressed the anger in his heart, and crumpled the folds into a ball with hatred, and still didn't understand his hatred, grabbed a teacup again, and slammed it on the ground.

"Just one Liu Er, mobilized nearly 10,000 officers and soldiers of Huai'anwei and Dahewei, spent countless money and food, and suppressed for several months, but the thief is getting bigger and bigger, this Wang Ximing is simply raising Kou, incompetent, should be killed..."

Chongzhen was furious and scolded Wang Ximing for being a waste of dim sum, and all the officers and soldiers of Huai'anwei and Dahewei were especially wine bags and rice bags.

"Your Majesty, you dissipate your anger, Xuyi is just a small county town, if you lose it, and then take it back, you are angry, it is not worth hurting the dragon body." Wang Chengen gently persuaded and asked people to clean up the ground.

After the rage, Chongzhen sat down dejectedly, his eyes glazed, his face was gray, and he looked desperate.

Reading the chapter every day, there is bad news every day, other places not only lose a county, most of Liaodong has let the wild boar skin to occupy, Shanxi area, the thief has become a prairie fire, the governor of the three sides Yang He is the main appeasement, often today is appeased, tomorrow will be resurrected, every day is losing the city and losing land.

It stands to reason that if there are too many lice, it is not itchy, why should Chongzhen have such a big temper?

Huai'an is related to the safety of Cao Yun, and the geographical location is too important to have any mistakes.

Huai'an is still the governor of Caoyun, the governor of Nanhe is stationed in the festival, and if the thief army breaks the Caoyun, the entire northern part of the Ming Dynasty will have no food to eat, and the trouble will be big.

Xuyi is located on the south bank of Hongze Lake, and the administrative division belongs to Fengyang Mansion, which is no longer a county of Huai'an Mansion, but only the governor of Caoyun, and also serves as the governor of Jianghuai, so Wang Ximing is known as the governor of the city, and Fengyang Mansion is also under his rule, and Xuyi is lost, which is naturally his responsibility.

In the early stage of Liu Er, he mainly operated in Huai'an Mansion, but the Liukou was always a Liukou, where the early stage was mainly in the territory of Huai'an Mansion, but the Liukou was always a Liukou, where the defense of the official army was empty, he would flow to wherever he went, but the official was always one step slower, tired of running for his life, repeatedly defeated, but the thief was getting bigger and bigger.

In this battle, Liu Er seized the county seat of Xuyi, killing people was not counted, the property in the city was looted, the county was also killed, the official army suffered heavy losses, and now there is a shortage of salaries in the army, Huai'anwei and Dahewei have no soldiers to adjust, and Wang Ximing's performance is to ask Chongzhen for military salary.

The problem is, Chongzhen doesn't have any silver,

Wang Chengen saw the emperor sitting there, his face was ashen, he really had nothing to do, he couldn't bear it in his heart, and couldn't help but say: "Your Majesty, why don't you let Yang Bo try?" It's also strange to say, in the afternoon we were still laughing at Yang Bo's inadequacy, and in the evening Lord Wang's performance arrived. ”

"Ome, do you think it's strange too?" Chongzhen said, a hint of suspicion flashed in his eyes.

"Your Majesty, the old slave heard Han Zanzhou say that Yang Bo is very famous in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, calling him Yang Bo, the god of fire, and there are people who pretend to be gods and ghosts, deceive people of money, and spread it like a god, and some people also take on his name, pretend to be ghosts, and cheat people of money, is it possible that this Yang Bo is really not a mortal?"

The things of gods and ghosts, Chongzhen has always been respectful and far away, he himself is still the pride of the sky, naturally he doesn't believe that there are really gods in this world.

When Chongzhen heard Wang Chengen's words, he couldn't help but be disappointed, and said coldly: "So, can Yang Bo still be a prophet?" There's got to be something wrong with that. ”

"However, when Han Zanzhou left Shenjiabao, there was no war in Xuyi, according to Lord Wang's words, the battle in Xuyi took place five days after he left, how did Yang Bo know that the official army would be defeated?" Wang Chengen frowned and analyzed.

Chongzhen held his forehead with one hand, sat for a while, and finally made up his mind, and said: "Okay, I will give Yang Bo a chance, tomorrow you let Han Zanzhou come to see me, and I will send him to Shenjiabao again." ”

Wang Chengen echoed again and again, claiming to be the emperor's sage.

"Also, don't make a noise about Yang Bo's affairs, especially not let those cabinet ministers know." Chongzhen added.

Chongzhen's meaning, Wang Chengen's door is clear, if he can get the silver from Shenjiabao, it will naturally go to the emperor's inner treasury, and the ministers outside will not have to get a piece of the pie.

"Yes, Your Majesty, you rest, let's go to Han Zanzhou and talk to it."