Chapter 241

Until the old craftsman turned around in a chic manner, He Jinghui and A Qiu both looked at the old driver with a kind of admiration, it seems that it is true that doing a line, loving a line, and being a champion in a line is really true. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At least this old craftsman who has not read any books was stunned by He Jinghui, a middle and senior intellectual who had stayed in school for nearly 20 years, and was stunned, although he didn't quite understand what the old driver said, but he was still deeply shocked.

"Childe, what should we do now?" As soon as Ah Qiu thought that in a few days, his eldest master would be washed away by the flood, and his little face became extremely pale.

"What to do? There must be a road before the car arrives at the mountain, what is the hurry, learn from your son and me, let him come from all sides, I will not move. He Jinghui patted Ah Qiu's shoulder and strode towards his father's tent.

However, there was still some way to go from Dad's tent, and a team leader rushed over to stop He Jinghui to greet him, looking at He Jinghui with a look of wanting to speak and stopping. "The little one has seen the ...... of Yanai"

"It turned out to be Zhao Bantou, I said Zhao Bantou, you are ......" He Jinghui hurriedly supported him, looking at this buddy with some doubts.

"Yanai...... Please also ask the Ya Nei to follow the little ones in the past, and the small ones have something to report to the Ya Nei. After Zhao Bantou glanced around, he made a gesture towards He Jinghui.

When He Jinghui saw this situation, he simply let Ah Qiu stay, and he walked out with Zhao Bantou for more than 20 steps, and Zhao Bantou stopped and stood still.

"What the hell is going on, so mysterious?" He Jinghui looked at Zhao Bantou and said with some doubts.

"Please also save our brothers......" Zhao Bantou simply fell to the ground like an arrow in his knees, hugged He Jingxuan's thigh, his tiger eyes were full of tears, his voice was a little indescribable sadness, and his eyes were desolate.

The expression was bitter, as if he saw Yang Bailao, whose daughter was snatched away by Huang Shiren.

"Oops...... I said, Zhao Bantou, what are you doing here? Hurry up. He Jinghui was startled, and quickly reached out to help him up.

Soon, He Jinghui knew the reason why Zhao Bantou acted like this. Speaking of which, it still has a lot to do with my father.

Because his father, who longed for history, was ready to fight natural disasters, he was stationed on the embankment of Xu Town, and he was forced to pay attention to the behavior of the county commander.

Think about it, they are just a group of errands, they have neither a name nor money, and they can't even leave their names when they die, but now, the county magistrate is here, what else can they do? Did you abandon the prefectural order and flee?

Then they will definitely be put in prison, if the county order is really washed away by the flood, even if they escape this catastrophe, they will definitely be beheaded, and they have sacrificed to He Qingtian, who has great and noble sentiments.

Therefore, Zhao Bantou was worried and heartbroken, but he never thought that at this time, he saw He Jinghui, who was easier to speak, arrive, and naturally quickly knelt down and licked, for the sake of his own life, for the safety of his subordinates, he must kneel and lick.

"Okay, hurry up, I already know about it, alas...... I don't know my father's temper, but Zhao Bantou, you have said this, I will go over and persuade you, but can you persuade it......" He Jinghui exhaled slowly.

How could Nima be here if she could persuade herself? But now he is trying to help his father brush up his reputation, so he must put on the appearance of a corporal Lixian.

With a face full of anticipation, Zhao Bantou watched He Jinghui walk into the camp with affection, seeing that He Dagongzi almost wanted to reward him with a shoe upper, can you be more serious, your sister, such a positive thing, Sheng Sheng was led crooked by your evil gaze.

"Hey, why did you get here?" Staying in the tent, even if the sweat has soaked the front of the official robe, there are sweat stains, but he is still neatly dressed, holding a book and reading it like he is fascinated.

After seeing He Jinghui, he put down the book and stood up in amazement.

"The child misses his father a little, so he came to see if you have anything to do with him." He Jinghui immediately switched to the mode of father's kindness and filial piety, and began to shush the cold and ask for warmth.

Master He was very relieved, stroking his long beard with a smile and waving his hand. "It's good for your father to do anything here, so don't worry about it, but if there is anything in the house, you have to do it well."

"Father, please rest assured, the child will definitely listen to the words of the eldest mother, but father, there is no place to shelter from the sun and rain on the embankment of this town, and the inside of this camp is too boring, why don't you tie the camp tent to the head of the embankment? At least it was cooler, and at the same time you could see the situation on the embankment. ”

While talking, he asked Ah Qiu to open the food box he brought, this thick wooden food box also had a small food box wrapped in straw, and after opening it, there was a bowl of cold white fungus soup that was still exuding a chill.

Hearing He Jinghui say this, Zhao Bantou's expression couldn't help but relax, it seems that He Gongzi is really a believer, and he does what he says.

"This matter, don't persuade each other, Xu Zhendike is so long, if the father lives at the head of the embankment, he can't see the situation at the other end at all, if there is any disaster, if it can't be broken in time, then it's a great crime......" As He Jinghui expected, his father rejected He Jinghui's suggestion very decisively.

Zhao Bantou directly became ashes, and his heart was like death, but he didn't dare to cry out, mud ma, the county commander really wanted to kill everyone.

He Jinghui didn't bother to persuade again, picked up the white fungus soup and handed it to his father, and his father couldn't help but light up his eyes, although he was pretending to be forced to clear his name, but he did pretend to be very hard, and it was really good to be able to have a cold drink to eat.

However, after seeing Zhao Bantou with a bitter face next to him, Master He simply brought a bowl, poured out half of it, and distributed it to Zhao Bantou. "Come, Zhao Bantou, these days, it's hard enough for you, it's too sunny this day, you can also drink some to go to the fire......"

"I ...... Thank you, sir. Zhao Bantou stretched out his hand, and after taking it slowly, he was very tearful, should Nima himself smash this bowl of iced white fungus soup on the face of the old man, or should he be grateful?

However, considering the gap in his status, he still decided to devour the small half bowl viciously with tears in his eyes.

After eating three times and dividing five by two, He Zaixu felt that he was full of positive energy. After chatting with my father for a while, I took my leave and quit the camp.

"Yanei ......" Zhao Bantou looked at He Jinghui with tears in his eyes, looking like he would cry at any time, and an old man with a full beard looked at him like this, which made He Jinghui's mood like a beep.

"Okay, okay, I said Zhao Bantou, you can see it now, it's not that I don't work hard, but he is my father, he does this, father and son are connected, how can I not be in a hurry, but ......" He Jinghui said for a long time, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.

"By the way, Zhao Bantou, are you familiar with Xu Zhen?" He Jinghui's eyes began to roll in reverence.

"Cooked, too fucking cooked......" Zhao Bantou was angry when he heard Xu Zhen, looking like a bad student who wanted to use a stone to smash all the glass of all the houses in Xu Town.

It's a pity that there is no glass in this era, and even if it is used, it is useless.

He Jinghui touched his chin and fell into a deep groan, which made Zhao Bantou a little stunned. "Yanei, do you want to personally go out to persuade the people of Xu Zhen to leave?"

"How effective do you think I can do if I come forward?" He Yingying turned his head sideways and asked Zhao Bantou.

Zhao Bantou opened his mouth, and finally lowered his head in despair. "I'm afraid it won't have much effect, after all, the county magistrate has already personally persuaded him, but those old stubborns are not willing to leave even if they are killed."

"Well, actually, it's not like there's no way to ......," He Jinghui said leisurely. Hearing this, Zhao Bantou's eyes couldn't help but light up, well, staring at He Jinghui as bright as his eyes full of stars, if it weren't for too many people, maybe Zhao Bantou would definitely kneel and lick again at this moment.