Tangwan Government.

The attendants came in the dust, and as soon as the horse arrived, the horse was exhausted and kicked on all fours, and died of exhaustion at the gate of the yamen.

The attendant handed the letter in his hand to the prefect, and opened his lips coldly: "This is Your Majesty's secret decree, you weigh it carefully." ”

With that, the attendant turned and left.

The prefect unfolded the letter, and after only one glance, he was drenched in a cold sweat.

Zong Zhengxuan asked him to urge Rong Jue to go to Taicheng, but Rong Jue had already rested in Tangwan for a day, and he had no intention of leaving. As a landlord, he is not easy to urge him to go, he is really anxious.

"My lord, Your Majesty has given us three days, if it is three days, we will not be able to drive away Rong Shizi, I am afraid that Your Majesty will be angry and affect the official career of you and me!" The Master sighed.

The prefect of Tangwan frowned: "That's it!" At the moment, I can only use both soft and hard, even if I please, I have to invite this big Buddha away! ”

Fuyuan Inn.

Rong Jue lives in a Tianzi room, and the food is from the hands of the first chef in Tangwan, and she is even more picky and has nothing to say.

The master couldn't help but sigh: "Is this Rong Shizi here for a vacation, or here for disaster relief!" Even if the crown prince is imprisoned, there are still five highnesses and nine highnesses in the court, who is it bad for Your Majesty to invite, you have to invite him? ”

The prefect naturally knew Zong Zhengxuan's intentions, his face was cold, and he didn't make a sound.

Pushing open the door of the guest room, a strong smell of wine came to my face, and then the sound of the piano playing in the room suddenly stopped, and a dozen or so dancers also froze there, no longer continuing.

Rong Jue was lying on the soft couch, surrounded by four or five girls, who kept pinching his legs.

"Why did it stop?" He frowned, faintly displeased.

The prefect hurriedly walked up to him and persuaded: "Lord Shizi, you have been staying in Tangwan for a day, and the people of Taicheng are still in the midst of fire and water, waiting for you to help!" ”

"There's no hurry." Rong Jue knew that the old man Zongzheng was in a hurry, and his heart was even more indifferent.

"How can you not be in a hurry?! This Your Majesty has a decree to order you to rescue the disaster, if it is done, you can be crowned a first-class duke, if it can't be done within half a month, you have to go back to your life! Lord Shizi, you have been delayed on the road for three days, and it is another day in Tangwan, and there are only a few days left! The prefect was so anxious that his face turned red.

Rong Jue glanced at him and asked, "Is the prefect worried about money?" ”

The prefect of Tangwan glanced at the battle in this house, and the flowers he ate were all his, could he not feel distressed? But more than money, he feels more sorry for his little life!

"Of course not." He vetoed it.

"Tangwan Feng Shui nourishes people, since it's not, then the master naturally wants to stay here for a few more days." Rong Jue squinted his eyes and smiled.

"This ......" The prefect of Tangwan thought to himself that His Majesty had only given him three days, but this Rong Shizi actually said that he would stay for a few more days, so what should I do?!

Seeing this, Huo Qinglan stepped forward and said, "Your Excellency doesn't have to worry about the victims of the disaster in Taicheng. My master has already thought of a way to provide disaster relief, and he has set up a man, but now he is just waiting for the tools of disaster relief——"

What disaster relief tools?

The prefect looked dazed. Yesterday, all day long, he only knew that Rong Jue was drinking and having fun at the Fuyuan Inn, and he didn't know what he was doing in private.

Huo Qinglan said again: "To control the floods in Taicheng, there is no need to cross Surabaya and go to Taicheng. Rest assured, my lord, the disaster will be foolproof! ”JJ3607191