Fu Shou turned around in surprise, but saw Liu Zhang holding an umbrella for himself.

Fu Shou's somewhat pale face moved.

But seeing Liu Zhang nodding and smiling at her, Fu Shou seemed to be very peaceful in his heart, just like he felt natural for Liu Zhang's massage, Liu Zhang held an umbrella for her, Fu Shou didn't feel anything, Fu Shou knew that this was not because he was the queen, even if he was the queen, he couldn't let a Hou Ye hold an umbrella.

Fu Shou didn't know what the reason was, but he just felt good about it.

In the light rain, the homeless people on the arch bridge in front of them helped the old and the young to pass, and from time to time there were soldiers who took the bags of the old people who were climbing the arch bridge, and the sound of the craftsman hitting the iron nail came into the ears clearly.

Fu Shou only felt that he had integrated into it, and the pen in his hand sketched quickly, but it was not inaccurate at all, but more perfect than usual.

The most important thing is that Fu Shou felt that Liu Zhang was holding an umbrella and standing quietly behind him, making him feel at ease, since the day he married Liu Xie, he had never had this kind of peace of mind.

It is as if there is a person who protects himself, protects himself to do what he likes, and he can finally enjoy life and enjoy the world in front of him with peace of mind.

Fu Shou is dressed in a purple-black coat, luxurious and soft, his own imperial temperament plus his current focused expression, and the rain in front of him, the people who walked by, and the busy soldiers and craftsmen are integrated into the same picture.

Wouldn't it be better if she could draw herself in?

Liu Zhang thought in his heart, but immediately shook his head, if Fu Shou painted himself into the painting, of course, there would be an extra scenery in the painting, which was pleasing to the eye. But that's not a broken map of mountains and rivers.

But actually. For the people who occasionally passed by and glanced in the direction of the easel. Liu Zhang, who is playing an umbrella, and Fu Shou, who is painting, have become a perfect combination of landscapes.

"Baby, baby, what's wrong with you, wake up, don't scare Mom."

Suddenly, a middle-aged woman's screams came, Liu Zhang stared and looked over, only to see a seven or eight-year-old child fainting in the rain, and the middle-aged woman who seemed to be his mother was holding the child and lost her voice in a hurry. Keep shaking your child's body.

Liu Zhang handed over the umbrella to Hao Wei and walked over, Fu Shou was embarrassed by it, took the umbrella in his hand, and immediately ran over with a double hammer, Fu Shou covered the easel and followed, and the light rain hit the gently fluttering hair.

"What's going on?" Liu Zhang asked.

Fu Shou originally wanted to open an umbrella for Liu Zhang, but at this time, it hit the fainting child, and she knew that Liu Zhang also wanted him to do the same. Even if Hua Tuo said that Liu Zhang can't stand the cold.

"The child fainted with a cold. I also had a high fever, but unfortunately I didn't have any herbal medicine, and if I didn't get to the hospital in time, I was afraid that my life would be in danger. A homeless person, who may have been Langzhong, stood up and said to Liu Zhang after examining the child's body.

Although Liu Zhang was wearing civilian clothes, the clothes were not ordinary clothes, and Liu Zhang had been in control of the army for a long time, and his body naturally exuded a momentum.

"Hospital?" Liu Zhang frowned, Chang'an is dilapidated, the people have run out, what other pharmacies, the nearest medical hall from here is the military doctor station of the Sichuan army, there is a group in the palace, there is a group in the suburbs, but they are all far away, the child ran over in the rain, I am afraid that he will die halfway.

Liu Zhang frowned slightly, pointed to his carriage and said to Lang Zhong: "Excuse me, be kind, use my carriage to send this mother and son to the palace and call a doctor for treatment." ”

"The Emperor...... Palace. Lang Zhong immediately stammered.

"Lord, the carriage has been pulled away, how can we go back." I couldn't help but say it, it's not that he is stingy, Chang'an City is very big, and now they are far away from the palace, in this rainy weather, Liu Zhang can't get drenched in the rain, so I'm afraid that Liu Zhang will get sick.

Two of the homeless people looked at Liu Zhang, and one said: "This strong man has a short figure but a double hammer, and he seems to be so powerful with the Sichuan Army Tianshen General, could it be ......"

Another homeless person was also shocked, optimistic about taking a sledgehammer and calling the lord, and heard the richly dressed son in front of him say about the palace, is this ...... The two homeless people could barely believe their eyes.

"Are you Uncle Liu?"

Not only the two homeless people saw it, but other people also saw it, and with this shout, many people stopped and looked at Liu Zhang.

Liu Zhang frowned slightly, but now was obviously not the time to take care of other things, so he said to Na Langzhong: "Hurry up and take the mother and son to the palace in the carriage to save the child's life." ”

"Yes, yes, yes." Lang Zhong hurriedly agreed, and led the mother holding the child to get into the carriage, the carriage was not gorgeous, but it was already luxurious for ordinary people, and the mother had a feeling of being in the clouds when she sat on it, if she didn't remember the child in her arms, she didn't even dare to sit up.

When all the displaced people saw this scene, they were even more convinced of their guesses, and they all knelt down and paid homage to Liu Zhang. Those soldiers and craftsmen all looked at Liu Zhang, a little surprised, they were ordinary soldiers, the Sichuan army of 700,000 troops, not everyone knew Liu Zhang.

Guanzhong has been in chaos for many years, these people are people who are inseparable from their homeland, they have suffered a lot in Guanzhong, they have heard of the reputation of the Sichuan army, but they are not sure that what they hear is true.

After all, for these people who have suffered for many years, and who have seen countless princes enter Chang'an, if they want to believe that the next prince will bring them a good life, they will not believe it, at most they only have a little hope, or fantasy.

But the Sichuan army did not disappoint them when they entered Chang'an, and in such a short time, soup kitchens and resettlement sites were established, and the houses were repaired free of charge, just waiting for them to live.

There is nothing more thankful for the people than to live a stable life.

Hearsay said that the Sichuan army is good, and now I have seen the good of the Sichuan army with my own eyes, and the people are naturally grateful to Liu Zhang, the lord of the Sichuan army, and just now, I saw Liu Zhang send the sick child to the palace with his own carriage, and I was even more convinced of the thoughts of the Sichuan army in my heart, and they knelt down and thanked Liu Zhang from the bottom of their hearts.

"It's raining now, don't be polite, follow the sergeant to the soup kitchen and settle down."

Liu Zhang didn't talk nonsense, and the people continued to move forward under the guidance of the sergeant.

Now that his identity came out, Liu Zhang simply called a soldier who was grooming: "You go back and tell Liu Xun to set up a medical shed in each soup kitchen." ”

"Yes."

Now that Guanzhong is recovering, Liu Xun, Zhou Budo, and Jiang Wan are all going crazy, and it is normal to have omissions.

Liu Zhang and Fu Shou returned to the easel, Liu Zhang continued to hold an umbrella for Fu Shou, in Liu Zhang's opinion, since Fu Shou can put down the queen's dignity and massage himself, and still draw a picture of the broken mountains and rivers in the rain, it is not a big deal to hold an umbrella for her.

Fu Shou calmly accepted Liu Zhang's "service", opened the easel, and said while painting: "Shu Hou, I saw sincerity in your eyes just now. ”

"What do you mean?" Liu Zhang didn't know why Fu Shou suddenly came up with such a sentence.

"What Mr. Hua Tuo said is really right." Fu Shou carefully traced a character, and after starting to retouch it with a brush, he said with a slight smile: "When Shu Hou helped that sick child just now, I didn't see the demagogic ingredients in Shu Hou's eyes.

Demagoguery is what every prince will do, including Cao Cao, even if he has done good things for the people, he will still say a lot of falsehoods, or magnify what he has done to win the hearts of the people.

But I didn't see it in Shu Hou's eyes just now, even if Fu Shou couldn't see it, when the people knelt down, Shu Hou didn't say much, and even the language was not rendered at all, and all he was thinking about was how to solve the medical care of the displaced people. ”

Liu Zhang frowned slightly, yes, thinking back to just now, he really didn't want to win the hearts of the people at all, and he didn't even have this idea at all.

It was replaced by Chengdu, which had just issued the Four Examinations, Jingzhou, which was flooded with two rivers, Jingyi after the counterinsurgency, and even Shicheng faced refugees.

He will always exaggerate his actions and take the opportunity to win the hearts of the people.

But when I saw that kid just now, why didn't I have any such thoughts, could it be that I had become less like a prince?

That's scary.

The princes who don't know how to use all resources, just like Liu Xun, who is kind to women, can't survive in this troubled era.

Fu Shou smiled lightly: "I know why Shu Hou is like this, because Shu Hou has now retired from the position of the lord, just like the three of us are traveling today, if it was the previous Shu Hou, it would definitely not be like this."

Shu Hou has not considered the problem from the perspective of the entire Sichuan army, but from the perspective of his own person, when Shu Hou sees the feelings shown by the child, it is the nature of Shu Hou.

Mr. Hua Tuo is right, Shu Hou is kind by nature, in fact, Shu Hou can be a kind person without a little utilitarianism, but it is a pity that ......"

Fu Shou was suddenly silent, if he continued, not only would he mention some things that made Liu Zhang unhappy, but he would also not be happy, so he said two words softly for a long time: "The current situation." ”

Liu Zhang finished painting the scene of the arch bridge, it was already afternoon, Liu Zhang asked Fu Shou to go back, Fu Shou still wanted to draw two pictures, and now she felt that painting the broken picture of mountains and rivers was no longer helping Liu Zhang, but she was willing to do it in her heart.

This is the tragedy of the Han Dynasty, the people of the Han Dynasty should remember this tribulation, and he can pass on the tribulation with a paintbrush, so that Fu Shou feels that he is also doing a real thing for this nation, even if it is very small compared to Liu Zhang.

Fu Shou was worried about Liu Zhang's body, so he asked Liu Zhang to go back first, Liu Zhang smiled, Fu Shou knew Liu Zhang's mentality, anyway, there were three months left, why not be calm.

Fu Shou felt a little sad in his heart, but he didn't want to mention those sad things that he couldn't change at this time.

Liu Zhang and Fu Shou both wanted each other to go back, but they didn't go back, but the two of them each walked in the rain with an umbrella, walking slowly on the deserted streets, looking for places suitable for the theme of the broken mountains and rivers everywhere, and they felt very good. (To be continued......)