Time passed in a hurry, and the days were getting warmer and warmer, Yin Yi took off his jacket and changed into a velvet spring coat.

The bright sun was shining and the warm spring breeze was blowing, and Yin Yi was walking alone in the familiar fields, feeling extremely depressed.

At this time, it was the spring planting season, but not a single person worked in the field, because it was so dry that the fields were dry and cracked like stones, and except for a heavy snowfall in winter, there was not a drop of rain and dew for three consecutive months.

Yin Yi swept across the barren fields, looked at the sunny and blue sky, and a sense of sadness filled his heart.

Snow Butterfly brought news that Yu Guo is now starving all over the wilderness, and more than 100 people have died. If the drought continues, the crops cannot be planted, and the number of dead people will inevitably lead to plague, and then it will be troublesome.

Walking further, I unconsciously came to the gate of the county office, and I was very familiar with Yin Yi and the officials.

As always, the man's dress, no matter how beautiful he is, he is robbed of seven points of beauty by that cold gaze.

At the entrance of the yamen, Yin Yi heard the sound of ping-pong smashing, she frowned, could it be that there are bandits?

Because of the lack of food, it is difficult to maintain livelihoods, and many bandits have emerged, and it is common to rob homes and houses. This can't be a robbery into the yamen, right?

But the two officials guarding the door were quite calm, it seemed that she was thinking too much. Raised his legs and walked into the mansion, only then did he see the situation inside.

I saw Murong Moxuan wearing plain clothes, rolling up his trouser legs and sleeves, holding iron tools and gems inlaid on the pickaxe wall, and nearly fifty officials were scattered everywhere and smashing hard.

Yin Yi dodged the scattered stones on the ground, frowned and walked in front of Murong Moxuan, and said, "Hey, Murong Moxuan, you won't want to demolish this yamen, right?" ”

Thinking that he has been wearing a bitter gourd face for half a month since he took office, that reluctant look really made Yin Yi regret making Murong Moyi a little regretful that he should be the county magistrate, doesn't this force him to death?

Look, I lost weight in half a month, how reluctant this should be!

Murong Moxuan didn't look at her, he still smashed hard, and threw out a sentence, "Yes, I'm going to demolish this yamen, it doesn't look pleasing to the eye!" ”

Yin Yi hurriedly grabbed his arm and reprimanded: "Since you have sat in this position, you have to be able to bear this responsibility, with your self-defeating appearance now, I feel uncomfortable when I look at it, hurry up and resign, no one has to tie you here!" ”

Murong Moxuan glanced at the furious Yin Yi, threw the iron tool in his hand to the ground with a "bang", then patted the dust on his body, and walked to the tea table on the side.

Yin Yi quickly followed, and after Murong Moxuan sat down, he picked up a delicate jade pot and drank a few sips of tea to his mouth, and when he put it down, Yin Yi was already sitting beside him.

"Murong Moxuan, I really looked at the wrong person, I thought you would be a good official who worries about the country and the people, but I didn't expect you to be like mud and can't support the wall!" Yin Yi vented unrelentingly, she wanted to wake up this fool.

Murong Moxuan didn't defend himself, but stretched out his hand and pointed to the jade pot, and said, "Look, this jade pot is so exquisite, it should have been in the hands of a rich man to taste tea and talk about it, but now it has fallen into the hands of a poor man." In fact, all I need is a porcelain teapot, so no matter how precious it is, it is worthless in my eyes. ”

Murong Moxuan rarely talks highly, but now this remark made her scratch her head, "So, what do you want to say?" ”

Murong Moyi picked up the jade pot with a smile, looked at it carefully, and said, "I hate this jade pot very much, and I want to break it, but it is very valuable, and I am reluctant, so I want to sell it for silver." ”

The more Yin Yi listened, the more confused he became, "What do you mean by this......"

Murong Moxuan put down the jade pot and stood up, looked around at the luxurious construction of the mansion, and said: "I also hate this yamen, you look at what the people have suffered, I still live in such a jeweled yamen, isn't it ironic?" So I'm going to dig up all the gold and silver decorations here and replace them all with silver. ”

Yin Yi blinked, how could this person be a little weird, he was very timid on weekdays, but now he spoke sonorously and powerfully, and he didn't seem to be afraid of anything.

"You...... What are your plans for the silver? Yin Yihu asked suspiciously.

Murong Moxuan's eyes flashed, and he said firmly: "Of course, it is taken from the people and for the people!" ”

Yin Yi smiled, this was Murong Moxuan in her mind, and he really didn't disappoint her.

Yin Yi stood up, clasped his hands into fists and waved at him, and said, "Okay, Mo Xuan, I respect you as a man!" ”

Murong Moxuan waved his hand, "That's it, if you have nothing to do, help me do it, there is a shortage of manpower!" ”

Yin Yi smiled and stretched out his hand to him, "Bring me a tool, you can't let me pick it with my hand, right?" ”

Murong Moxuan touched his head and showed a smile that he hadn't seen for a long time, "It's hard!" ”

In this way, the yamen was like a chiseled stone, a piece of jewelry was put into a bag, a piece of precious porcelain calligraphy and painting was also put away, and even the silver hook hanging the door curtain was replaced with a thin rope, which directly swept away the valuable things of the yamen, which was more ruthless than raiding the house.

In the evening, Yin Yi left the yamen with a white body of dust, the only thing she wanted to do now was to take a shower, her hair was full of dust, and she felt very uncomfortable as she had always loved cleanliness.

Back at the residence, Snow Butterfly had just returned from outside, and when she saw Yin Yihou, she hurriedly stepped forward.

"Miss, Emperor Dog has just issued a holy decree that the treasury should open a warehouse to release grain and relieve the poor people." Snow Butterfly whispered.

Yin Yi's eyes flashed, thinking of the past few years, as long as the harvest was not good due to natural disasters, Emperor Yujing would open a warehouse to release grain, and this year he did it again.

Seeing Yin Yi's lost consciousness, Xue Die said again: "The death of the general made the Dog Emperor lose his prestige in the hearts of the people, and this opening of the warehouse and releasing grain will definitely allow him to capture the hearts of the people again." So, we're going to stop him from doing it! ”

Yin Yi turned his eyes to look at Snow Butterfly and said in a deep voice, "How do you want to stop it?" ”

"Burn down his granary!" Snow Butterfly said without thinking.

Yin Yi's face was instantly ugly, and he immediately reprimanded: "Then have you thought about the lives of thousands of people?" My father laid down this country in order for the people to get rid of the war and live a stable life. Now that they are living in dire straits, how can we disregard the lives of the people for the sake of personal grievances, it is simply mad! ”

Snow Butterfly lowered her head, but quickly raised her head again, "But, isn't the revenge of the Protector Mansion avenged?" ”

Yin Yi was confused, and said leisurely: "Report, you must report, but not at this time." ”

Snow Butterfly sighed deeply, "Miss, you are a little indecisive......"

Yin Yi shook his head, "No, I'm more sober than ever, when the national disaster is at the head, what is personal grievances?" Let the Dog Emperor have a few more days of freedom! ”

Snow Butterfly didn't say anything more in the end, and went to prepare bath water for Yin Yi.

A quarter of an hour later, in a room lit with a charcoal fire, Yin Yi stripped off his clothes and stepped into the steaming tub.

The water just touched her breasts, revealing a snow-white neck and a sexy and beautiful collarbone. The water temperature was comfortable, Yin Yi felt very comfortable, she closed her eyes gently, and the scene when she first met Murong Moyi in Murong Mansion in Fengcheng came to her mind.

Thinking about it, she actually laughed, she didn't expect so many things to happen with this man.

Suddenly, Yin Yi suddenly opened her eyes as she heard the sound of a rapid leap. After a while, I heard movement at the door of the room.

"Young Master, please stay, the girl is bathing in the room!" It's the sound of a snow butterfly.

"Then I'll say it outside the door." I only heard Murong Moyi reply.

"Okay." Snow Butterfly replied.

When he heard Murong Moyi's voice, Yin Yi's heart beat wildly. It's been half a month since he carried her back last time, and this is the first time he's here.

Yin Yi's heart is also very conflicted, when she sees him, she always feels too much pressure, and when she doesn't see him, she always thinks about him inexplicably, this feeling makes her very distressed.

"Papa ”

This "Yiyi" made Snow Butterfly's eyes widen in surprise, when did he learn the name? Or did he already know?

"Say, I can hear you!" Yin Yi tried her best to control her trembling voice, and at some point, this man made her inexplicably nervous.

"I'm going to be busy for the next two months, so I can't come to see you...... I'm leaving Shuncheng early tomorrow morning, so I'm here to tell you......"

Murong Moyi said to the door, feeling a little blushing. After taking such a little time out of his busy schedule to say goodbye here, he finally mustered up the courage.

Yin Yi blinked, but did not respond for a long time.

Murong Moyi's voice came in again, "That...... I'm gone......"

"Wait for me, I'll wash it in no time."

As Murong Moyi turned around, Yin Yi's eager voice suddenly came from the room. He hastily stopped, and turned to look at the door, which he had always dreamed of seeing in person.

Yin Yi in the room washed her hair briefly, got out of the bathtub, quickly got dressed and opened the door.

Murong Moyi stared at Yin Yi's long wet hair tightly, because she was in such a hurry, she forgot to dry her hair, and came out wet like this, and her white shirt was also wet.

She is so beautiful, her hair is steaming hot, her face has a trace of powder after bathing, and her facial features are overwhelming, she is really the darling of heaven......

After hesitating for a moment, Murong Moyi strode forward, pulled her back into the room, closed the door, and naturally picked up the face towel on the bathtub and wiped her hair.

He stood in front of her, clumsy and gentle, she looked at his tough features, his tall and burly body covered her tightly, and for a moment Yin Yi felt extremely happy.

But she quickly came to her senses and quickly snatched the face towel from his hand, "I'll ...... it myself."