Chapter 555: The Ups and Downs of the Huan Sea 8

Wei Yan's pupils were as light as glass, as if they were darkened by ink, and he looked at it deeply, only to feel that it made people worry.

The green-clothed eunuch couldn't help but pause.

Wei Yan sat up with a stiff face, put on his boots in silence, as if he turned a deaf ear to the green-clothed eunuch's yin and yang strange words.

The green-clothed eunuch talked to himself for a long time, and suddenly felt embarrassed, and glared at him viciously.

This Wei Yan has been in this nest for more than half a month, silent, and he hasn't talked to his brother all day, and he can't come up with any useful words.

I also saw Tian'er's gloomy face, like someone else's money and silver, and his temperament was also very withdrawn, and he deserved to be excluded!

Looking at his appearance as a sick and dead man, I am afraid that he will not be able to please your lord in this life!

Who loves to see a sad face?

The green-clothed eunuch spat disdainfully, cursed a "short-lived ghost", and went out with his top hat.

Wei Yan paused to straighten his collar, slowly fastened the buckle, and then walked out of the room with a calm face.

……

Between the rivers, post stations outside the city.

Qianwan casually tied the horse to the stable, and quickly walked into the post station with the knife in hand.

My aunt and grandmother drove for a day, and their mouths were really dull.

"Bowl of noodles, speed."

The post chief checked the official document and hurriedly waved his hand respectfully, "Your Excellency, wait a minute." He led him to the inner seat, summoned a post man to carry the meal, and introduced with a smile, "My lord, the river beef pills are a must, why don't you take the adults to the city tomorrow to taste the taste?" ”

Qianwan glanced at him coldly, "The itinerary is in a hurry, there is no need to toss, the official is just passing through here and resting temporarily." ”

Seeing that he was cold and unpretentious, not like a good-looking master, the post chief trembled in his heart, "Yes, then next time, next time......"

"This official wants to go to Shandong, I don't know if I can go to Caoyun?"

The post chief wondered, "Why don't you take the official road, the river has been broken for a long time, and the water transport has been shut down." ”

"I heard from my colleagues in the DPRK and China that this flood was a few months ago, so why hasn't the embankment been fixed now?"

"Adults don't know."

Seeing him ask casually, as if he really didn't know, the post chief shook his head and explained to him, "Flooding in the river is already the norm, and the river embankment is often repaired for a few days, and the rain is washed away again. ”

"Besides, this river flows through so many villages between the rivers, and the imperial court can manage it, so now, if it can be blocked, it will be blocked, and if it can't be blocked, the entire village will be closed, and Caoyun will have been stopped a long time ago......."

Qianwan slowly rubbed the teacup and frowned slightly.

The flood between the rivers has not been cured for a long time, because local officials have not thought of building another embankment.

But......

How could the previous levee collapse for no apparent reason just after it was repaired?

The tofu slag project can last for three or five years.

Can only last a few days, and spend that effort to pretend to repair for half a day?

"My lord, here are the noodles you want!"

The post man carried his face over, and couldn't help but interject, "Hejian, it rained heavily a while ago, and it washed away a few places, and the government is preparing to seal Shuibu Village. ”

"Hmm."

Qianwan took it, and her brows tightened.

……

Too Hospital.

Wei Yan lowered his eyes and said to Yizheng, "Tired, take some fat sea, Zen clothes and dendrobium." ”

The doctor lifted his eyelids and did not look at him directly, "The eunuch's illness is not with me." ”

Wei Yan coughed slightly, and took out a handkerchief from his sleeve, "It's not a slave, it's the medicinal herbs that this adult entrusted to the slave." ”

The doctor only glanced at the lines, and then hurriedly sat up straight.

This is a python pattern that only more than 1,000 households dare to use......

He asked suspiciously, "Why don't you pick it up yourself?" ”

Instead, to entrust such an unknown little eunuch?

Wei Yan's face did not change, and only asked him rhetorically, "Imperial Doctor Liu, do you really want to ask?" ”

Liu Fang really hesitated.

He is a 10,000-year-old wall grass of the wise self-protection team, in case he is pulled into some terrifying party dispute......

Zuo is just some common medicinal herbs, not worth it.

Then he waved his hand, "No need. After saying that, he grabbed the medicine and gave it to him.

Wei Yan carried the medicine, his throat itched, and he coughed twice, "Thank you, Lord Liu." He took two steps out, and fell straight to the door frame with a flower in front of him.

Whoa, this is when you touch porcelain to the hospital?

Liu Fang rolled up his sleeves, walked over in disgust, and adhered to the principle of the doctor's benevolence to save if he wanted to, and cut his pulse with his hand.

Even his expression changed now, and he couldn't help but complain, "Is this disease bad like this?" ”

(End of chapter)