Fang Zhongyong and Chai Lin were smiling at each other with a little money in their eyes. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info A big-headed man ran in hurriedly and saluted Fang Zhongyong:

"Lord Chai, the dredging canal in the west was blocked by a sunken ship rushing upstream this afternoon, this time, the mud is not good, Fan Xianggong asked you to go over and help take a look."

Chai Lin saw that he recognized the wrong person, so he hurriedly straightened his waist and stepped forward first: "This official knows." ”

Then, he put on the pace of an official, put his hands behind his back, and said to the big-headed man and Fang Zhongyong: "Wait for this official to come." ”

As he spoke, he walked out of the tent with a wave of his negative hand.

Fang Zhongyong and the big-headed man who was sweating profusely looked at each other, looked at each other and smiled helplessly, and followed behind Chai Lin.

……

The thin and pale river water, weakly **** the salty and bitter silt, emitting bursts of pungent smell. A group of people, their legs glued to the brown mud, shouted trumpets and tried to drag the wreck, stuck in the mud.

A fifteen or sixteen, bronzed-skinned, slightly unaged, and slightly unfashionable river ruler rolled up his trouser legs, jumped into the smelly and dirty mud, and pushed hard from the side of the boat with both hands.

Fang Zhongyong looked at the appearance of the sunken ship, and suddenly waved his hand, signaling everyone to stop.

Chai Lin also looked at Fang Zhongyong with a puzzled expression, but he still motioned to everyone to obey Fang Zhongyong's command.

Fang Zhongyong turned to Chai Lin with a sideways face and said softly: "To be honest, the 'landmines' brought out from Chen Qi, do you still have ready-made ones for self-defense?" Just like the last time you wiped the gun in the gang? ”

Chai Lin was uncomfortable when Fang Zhongyong looked at him, so he had to take one out of his sleeve like a baby and hand it to Fang Zhongyong.

Fang Zhongyong took the 'landmine' and took a look:

On the shell made of bamboo, there is a small safety bolt, and it seems that Chen Qi's craftsmanship has improved a lot.

"That's right," Fang Zhongyong patted Chai Lin's shoulder while ordering everyone to retreat.

Then, with a wink of his eyes, he said to Chai Lin: "Send a letter to Chen Qi, give him some silver and two plates to wrap, and let him go to Bianjing too." Let's find a craftsman for him when we go back, and that kid can make something better, don't be so reluctant about this. ”

Just as he was about to pull the safety bolt, the young man who had already taken a step back came up and said, "But you want to make a blast?" This year's blasting index has reached the upper limit of the regulations, and you are doing this to make trouble for Fan Zhongyan and Fan Xianggong. ”

Fang Zhongyong pulled him over and whispered, "Without the officially registered explosives, who can prove that there are explosions here?" If you don't blast, you can't pull out a sunken ship, and if you don't have efficiency, you won't be able to live with Fan Xianggong, right? ”

But the little official who made a fortune did not relent: "There are many people here, all of whom are people who have been requisitioned to control the river for a long time, who has not seen the explosion of shipwrecks and boulders, and the dredging of the river?" What if any one harbors evil intentions and frames Fan Xianggong? ”

As he spoke, the little official actually looked at Fang Zhongyong with a meaningful look.

That kind of look was full of an aura that replaced Fan Zhongyan's estimation that "there are always Diao people who want to harm me".

"Me?" Fang Zhongyong was speechless by him, and Chai Lin behind him rushed up and said, "What's your name, so arrogant?" ”

"Chai-sama, huh? This official Zhang Xi, who is the same water supervisor of Jiupin as you, you really have no reason to scold this official like this! The little official straightened his stomach slightly, and said loudly in a heavy voice.

"Zhang Xi?" Fang Zhongyong hesitated, and began to make some historical calculations in his heart, and then said slowly: "Are you the second son of Zhang Kang's family?" ”

"So what?" Zhang Xi puffed up his sleeves and said, "I know that you people are unwilling to do it." If you don't do it, we'll do it, folks, go on. ”

At his command, he jumped out of the mud and continued to carry the sinking ship that caused the silting with the attitude of a cow.

When Fang Zhongyong saw him like this, he had to take off his boots and throw them on the embankment, stacking his sleeves and rolling up his trouser legs, and jumped into the mud to assist Zhang Xi. Zhang Xi beside him, up and down his body, without the slightest breath of the Yanai, simple and straightforward, which makes people sigh, worthy of being Zhang Kang's son.

Zhang Xi couldn't help but feel a little relieved when he saw this white and pure scholar in his book, and he blamed himself in his heart for not being speechless, but he didn't dare to look at Fang Zhongyong directly.

Chai Lin heard that Zhang Xi, the younger brother of Zhang Jie, the son of Zhang Kang's family, who was engaged to Wang Ziyue, was a little reluctant. Now seeing that Fang Zhongyong was also close, he didn't feel dirty and smelly, so he had to pinch his nose and jump down with his trouser legs rolled.

Although he jumped down, he couldn't look down on Zhang Xi who used brute force. Taking advantage of people's inattention, Chai Lin looked around, directly pulled the mine safety bolt apart, buried it in the mud swamp near the middle of the wreck on the side away from the crowd, and then took a bamboo pole, tied a stone to it, and threw it in that direction.

"Boom!" The mud splashed, and the whole crew instantly became terracotta warriors.

"Is anyone hurt? Is there anything wrong? Fang Zhongyong was the first to react and hurriedly asked.

"Back to my lord, it's okay."

"Nothing."

"It's all right, sir."

……

After confirming that everyone was safe, Fang Zhongyong began to watch Chai Lin's "results":

The ship, which can be regarded as exploding in the middle, can be dragged away by the people in sections, but the mud is also blown up everywhere.

Everyone was in a mess. Fang Zhongyong had to command the people to tow away the blocked shipwreck first, and then dispatch everyone to dredge the river together.

The smell of this river is really unpleasant, Fang Zhongyong, Chai Lin, Zhang Xi, the three of them worked side by side, and worked until dark, and then they hooked their shoulders on the embankment, ready to go to the bath and change clothes.

"If you want me to say, this time, we're the dung boys." Fang Zhongyong teased.

"It's not Zhang Xi, you stinky boy. If we had directly arranged for the blasting on the case, wouldn't it have saved a lot of trouble. Chai Lin bared his teeth at Zhang Xi, and his muddy face was full of teeth, which was particularly funny.

"That's different, you secretly exploded in the mud, they didn't see it, who can say what a ball? Although I don't like to read, my father taught me, Fan Xianggong is a good person, this time, don't behave recklessly, and it will hurt him. Zhang Xi spoke with a Taizhou accent and spoke very domineeringly.

"Let's go take a shower first. If you want me to say, we might as well hire an ox cart and go all the way to the city to wash, it's too sloppy to wash here. Chai Lin said to Fang Zhongyong.

Fang Zhongyong hugged Chai Lin with his claws, pulled Zhang Xi again, and said with a smile: "Go together." Brother Zhang, do you dare, this embarrassment, go to the kiln in the city to take a bath? ”

Zhang Xi's bronze face was covered with a trace of rouge-like clouds, showing that he rarely set foot in this way, but it was still a majestic mountain and river: "Why don't you dare?" The big husband stands up to the sky, just go! ”

Three fifteen or sixteen-year-old babies covered in stinky mud and like nouveau riche in the countryside took an ox cart and walked towards the red silk exhibition in Kaide Mansion City.

Fang Zhongyong's heart crackled: In his previous life, the three irons of life that everyone talked about were carrying guns together, going to the countryside together, and prostituting together.

After this experience together, being bombed together, digging mud together, and visiting the kiln together, Zhang Xi is his brother.

When the time comes, it will not be a matter of minutes to know Zhang Xi's family, the heroic father who is familiar with the art of war and fights 666 in Western Xia? Thinking of wanting to be a hooligan of Li Yuanhao in Xixia, there was an itch in my heart and in my hands.

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When he went to Fan Zhongyan's tent, Fan Zhongyan had already set up the incense case, tidied up his clothes, and stood solemnly.

This is an edict commending him for his meritorious service in governing the river, and he was specially ordered to return to Beijing, serve as a pavilion scholar, and be sent as the Yin of Kaifeng Prefecture.

Fan Zhongyan handed over the formatted humble resignation sheet that had been prepared long ago, who knows, the proclamation of the imperial history, Leng is took out two more letters of appointment.

That means: three humble resignation processes, one walk, Fan Xianggong, hard work, please go back to Beijing, hey-

Fan Zhongyan himself didn't know that it was Zai Zhi Wang Zeng who recalled him so urgently, looking at Ouyang Xiu and Yin Zhu, the boys who only served Fan Zhongyan, and tossed a little unpresentable, for fear that those young babies would be killed by Lu Yijian and pull him again, so he specially applied for him.

Although the matter of controlling the river here has been completed more than halfway, and everything is safe, if it weren't for such an urgent edict, Fan Zhongyan himself would not want to go so urgently. In his heart, he was still thinking about the young descendant named Fang Zhongyong.