Among the people who accompanied him, in addition to Shen Fan, Nangong Yuan and a few servants, plus Lord Li and a few servants, it was Master Zhang and dozens of his subordinates. Lord Zhang is a military general, because of the particularity of this incident, so some troops need to go, but not too much, so Lord Zhang selected more than a dozen skilled subordinates among his subordinates to go, on the one hand, to prevent the voice of special situations, to solve some special affairs, on the other hand, to avoid causing the resentment of the king of the southwest.

At the beginning, Lord Li didn't have a nose for Nangong Yuan, his eyes were not eyes, in short, he looked down on Nangong Yuan very much, and pointed fingers at the matter of the King of the Southwest this time, saying that he didn't listen to Nangong Yuan's opinion at all, and directly denied it. Master Zhang didn't say anything special, he didn't participate in any party, he just rushed his own way, and didn't speak, as if he didn't know the undercurrent surging.

Finally, when Lord Li provoked Nangong Yuan again, Shen Fan came forward.

"Is there something wrong with Lord Li?" Shen Fan stood in front of Nangong Yuan.

"What is your identity, interject when I am talking to the Seventh Prince." Shen Fan rarely goes abroad to the Teacher's Mansion, and Master Li doesn't care about what happens in the city, so he doesn't know what Shen Fan looks like, he only thinks that Shen Fan is a concubine brought by the Seventh Prince, and he is even more disdainful.

"It doesn't matter. It's just that I also asked Master Li to take care of his own affairs and ride his own horse. Shen Fan had a paralyzed face, still expressionless, but it inexplicably made people feel infiltrated.

Lord Li is in the imperial court all the year round, except for the emperor who has given him a face, everyone else is kind and pleasant, why do some people look unhappy and look at themselves, and some of them do not react and are shocked by Shen Fan's momentum for a while.

Reacting, he just wanted to go back and fell off the horse, he was shocked and angry for a while, the servant hurriedly helped Master Li up, and when he looked up, he saw Shen Fan's expressionless face; face, if I wanted to reprimand, I held it in my mouth at once, and my heart was very depressed.

In the end, Master Li pushed away the servant who was supporting him, and got on the horse with an unhappy expression.

"Master Li, why are you so careless, Shen Fan reminded you just now." Nangong Yuan asked with great concern.

"Hmph." Lord Li didn't pay attention to them, he suffered a dumb loss, and drove the horse forward, but there was a faint pain in his back, especially when riding a horse, there was friction, which was very uncomfortable, and Lord Li's mood was even more unhappy.

This woman is very evil, he doesn't believe that he fell off the horse for no reason, it must be that woman who is playing ghosts, but I don't know how to do it, coupled with Shen Fan's terrifying temperament, he couldn't get it for a while, so he had to suffer a dumb loss.

After the episode of Shen Fan, Lord Li settled down a lot along the way.

"Shen Fan, why did that Master Li fall down just now?" Angel Yuan asked innocently with his big pure eyes open.

"I don't know." Shen Fan quietly tucked his hand into his sleeve.

"Then he's really unlucky." Angel Yuan laughed.

"Hmm."

After more than ten days of traveling, the group finally came to the southwest.

When you enter the territory of the southwest, you can clearly feel the unique atmosphere of the southwest.

Probably because of the drought in the southwest, it is obvious that the drought of the land and the drying up of some small ditches and rivers can be seen. On the main road, some homeless people, either sitting on the side of the road, or standing in groups of three or two, in short, look tired, and some children obediently stay next to their adults, looking at passers-by with timid eyes, with yellow faces and thin muscles, obviously because of the arrival of the great drought

The crops are yellow, there is no water to drink, and there is no sparkle on everyone's faces, and they are all desperate.

As the horses passed by, they just glanced up lazily, and then lowered their heads without interest. It's not like waiting for help and watching the excitement of the rescue team arrive. Some people even turned a blind eye, and some people spat on the horses with great disdain, and the people around them were not surprised.

The shops on the street are only bustling with few pedestrians, and the people in the shops are thinner and very desolate.

Just then, a boy stopped Shen Fan their horses.

"My lord, please help!" The boy was slightly eleven or twelve years old, like the children of the outcasts, with a yellow face and thin muscles, very thin, dark skin, a little dirty, tattered clothes, sunken eyes, no brilliance, but probably because he had some expectation of the people in the carriage, those eyes had some expectations, and they stared at the people in the carriage almost longingly.

"Dog, what are you doing here?" A middle-aged man dressed as a farmer, with a full beard and still dark skin, looked at the boy who was blocking the road in the middle.

"Uncle Liu, my sister is dying, she is in a hurry to save her life." The boy looked at Uncle Liu with wide eyes, his eyes full of worry about his sister and prayers for the people in the car to save his life.

"Dog baby, I see that you are also sick and confused, is this right away? Will it save your life? Uncle Liu spat at the car with very, very disdain, and his expression did not show any fear and respect, but disgust and ridicule.

"But, but my sister she" The boy seemed to think of his actions very rationally, and calmed down slightly, but he hesitated a little when he thought of his sister who was in danger.

"Don't say anything, I have some herbs there, you can take them to your sister to try, if it really doesn't work, it can only be" Uncle Liu patted the boy on the shoulder.

"Thank you, Uncle Liu." The boy hurriedly looked at Uncle Liu with gratitude, his eyes full of excitement.

Because it was the guards who walked in front, and the previous one stopped the guards, the little boy's action of stopping people did not attract the attention of the people behind, but because the team had not moved for a long time, the people behind naturally paid attention to this scene, and also saw the conversation between the boy and the middle-aged man.

"These people really don't know what to do." Master Li said angrily, obviously hearing the middle-aged man's ridicule, and now motioned to the guards.

A guard put his sword directly on the neck of the man who was going to take the boy away, and the middle-aged man was startled, and everyone around the road looked over.

"Yo, little brother, such a big anger." The middle-aged man looked at the guard with the knife against him, without fear, and even with some mockery.

"Are you guilty of insulting the imperial court?" The guard ignored the man and said with a blank look.

"Hahahaha, what should I have done, it turned out to be this little thing, did I say it wrong? The rider on this horse was not a man, but a vampire. The middle-aged man made a ghost gesture, startling the guards.

The people around were all surprised, and their eyes were full of sarcasm, without a trace of fear.

"You!" The guard's knife was about to teach the middle-aged man a lesson, when he heard a cold voice: "Enough." ”

The guard looked for the voice, and saw Shen Fan on the horse, looking cold, looking at him expressionlessly. Shen Fan's temperament is very special, no matter what environment he is in, his whole body is elegant, not too dazzling, not extremely low-key, just right, very comfortable, just looking at it feels incredible, and he can't bear to be dirty

The purity of the body that is not stained with dust.

Even the guards who had seen too much of the beauties in the capital who followed Master Li were shocked, thinking in their hearts what kind of immortal figure this was, not to mention the people around them, they were completely stunned, and even felt that it was wrong for Shen Fan to treat them the same as those officials before.

"What's your business? Take care of yourself! How can there be no rules to govern here? You can't even do this little thing, let alone the future. Master Li said with an unhappy expression, obviously very dissatisfied with Shen Fan's intervention.

"Since it's a trivial matter, then forget it, why bother to mobilize the people like this." Nangong Yuan said expressionlessly.

"You know what, a kid who doesn't have any hair. There are no rules, how can they mess up the rules like this, and where is the majesty of the court? Master Li made a gesture of clenching his hands into fists to the sky, and his words taught Nangong Yuan's ignorance.

"It turns out that the rules of the imperial court are Lord Li's final say." Shen Fan is a domineering president, and he is a favorite husband. Nangong Yuan smiled very sweetly and vaguely.

Hey, Shen Fan always protects himself like this, troubled, troubled. Angel Yuan's materialized tail was about to rise to the sky, and the two small wings behind him shyly wrapped their little bodies.

"You!" Lord Li was still about to say something, but he heard Master Zhang, who didn't talk much along the way, say, "Enough, it's not a big deal." When Master Li heard Master Zhang's words, he had to shut up stupidly.

Unwillingly changed the guards back, but he remembered Shen Fan and Nangong Yuan fiercely in his heart, feeling that they had lost face, but he didn't dare to have any thoughts about Lord Zhang, after all, the official character of the people was there, and he still needed his protection here in the southwest, so he was naturally unwilling to tear his face.

After Shen Fan's team entered this small episode, they continued to advance to the prefect's mansion, and outside the prefect's mansion was the prefect's county with a group of people greeting him, Shen Fan, Master Zhang and others greeted the magistrate and went to the room arranged by the magistrate for himself, and did not greet the magistrate like Lord Li.

A few days before the prefect of the county mansion, Lord Li and the magistrate of the county understood the situation, during which they did not call Nangong Yuan and others, and soon Lord Li subdued the people of the prefect mansion with his own tactfulness, and hift became his own hall of words.

Nangong Yuan saw that he was excluded, and he didn't say much, and still lived a sweet life with Shen Fan every day.

On this day, Shen Fan took Nangong Yuan out to investigate the people's situation.

The two first went to heaven and earth to see the growth of crops, then went to see the river and learned about the use of the river, and then to understand the cause of the drought and explore solutions. The two of them were walking on the somewhat barren field road, and they faintly heard the sound of crying.

Shen Fan and Nangong Yuan searched for sound, and saw a grass house in front of them, which was very dilapidated, and could only barely shelter from the rain. As soon as Shen Fan and Nangong Yuan got closer, they heard a louder cry, obviously the cry came from inside. Due to the dilapidated and low size of the house itself, Shen Fan and Nangong Yuan could clearly see the scene inside from the outside. I saw a little boy lying on the edge of the bed crying, surrounded by an adult who patted the boy on the shoulder. The two of them were behind their backs, so Shen Fan couldn't see the situation in front of them.

The door of "Squeak" was pushed open by Shen Fan, both of them looked at the person in surprise, Shen Fan recognized it, the two people who blocked the road that day, there was a girl lying on the bed of the two, too far apart, Shen Fan couldn't see clearly, but he could feel that the girl's situation was not very good.

"What are you doing here?" The middle-aged man obviously remembered Shen Fan's appearance, and after Shen Fan pushed the door in, his expression was very unkind, and anyone with a discerning eye could see his dislike and resistance.