After that day, Junzi Yun disappeared again.

Ye Fu had dinner and was about to go out for a walk to see the resettlement of the people.

The county disaster relief efforts are nearing completion and will soon be leaving.

Ye Fu listened to the sad sound of autumn cicadas in the treetops, and said in his heart that Anshui County is really a summer resort.

Picking up the clothes came in a hurry, looked at the courtyard walls around them, and hurriedly bowed down after seeing Ye Fu.

"My lord, the grass people have something to report."

"Huh? What's wrong, what's so panicked? Ye Fu had to give up walking and go back to the room.

In the twilight, the light in the room was a little dim, and it was vaguely seen that the complainant took out a silver ingot from his plain robe.

"My lord, do you recognize this coin?"

Ye Fu took the silver and looked at it carefully: "This is the disaster relief silver of the imperial court, and the prime minister looked at the household department Shangshu dialed it." ”

"The grass people found it in a mountain rock, and there is a lot of grain, grass, rice and flour in it."

"What do you mean?"

"When the grass people came, I heard Lord Yu Xianggu introduce that this is the first disaster relief silver allocated by the imperial court, and those materials were also raised by the capital."

"What do you mean!" Ye Fu was surprised, and hurriedly lowered his voice, letting the thoughts of the wind and waves collide wantonly in his mind.

"Who is it?"

"That mountain rock, Lord Cao sent someone to guard it."

"Cao Yi!" Ye Fu gritted his teeth. Suddenly, I thought of the assassination of myself, and there were about the beginnings.

"Benxiang will repair the book now, and let King Jingyang send someone to send you back to Beijing."

"How can the grass people leave your lords and you go first?"

"The human and material evidence are all in your hands, and this matter must be yours."

Picking up the complaint clothes looked at Ye Fu's hard writing, and quickly wrote the letter, stacked them together three times and five divided by two, and stuffed them into the hands of the complaints.

"Don't worry, I'll keep you safe."

Then, Ye Fu pushed the complaint clothes and said sharply: "You give this picture a roll!" ”

"I worked tirelessly to invite Mr. Lin for you, but you pushed back and forth, and you are still grinding on water conservancy fortifications!"

"......" Shiyi frowned and walked out of the yard.

Ye Fu chased out of the yard, still scolding, as if he had endured for a long time, and all the words of his head fell on the body of the complaint.

"Get out of here!"

Some people say that the pick-up clothes left Anshui County in a bad mood.

Ye Fu looked at the clothes that traveled overnight, and even came to ask without much words.

The sting was wounded, and he couldn't be worried. Cao Yi is here, let her Ye Fu clean it up.

The night is getting thicker, Ye Fu is anxious, and there is still no sleep. I simply pushed open the door and walked to the courtyard for a walk.

Occasionally, there are a few crickets in the corner of the eaves, and it seems that the night is exceptionally quiet.

Suddenly, Ye Fu caught a glimpse of the corner of his clothes and disappeared into the corner of the yard.

"Lin Mengsheng?" Ye Fu recognized that it was Lin Mengsheng's figure, paced up and walked out of the post house.

The moonlight was cold, a gust of wind blew on the back of his neck, Ye Fu shivered, and suddenly was blindfolded from behind, and his mouth was suffocated before he had time to call for help.

Dragged all the way, was thrown on the horse, Ye Fu's mouth was stuffed with cloth, and his eyes were also tied with strips of cloth, across the horse, the tip of his nose rubbed his mane, and he sniffed the smell of horsehair.

Ye Fu coughed lightly, and felt that there was a person on horseback, followed by a violent bump, from late night to dawn.

The head is basically groggy, the rags in the mouth have fallen off, and I can't spit out anything anymore, and I can't bear to want to die.

I don't know how long it took, Ye Fu felt lifted up and thrown to the cold ground, accompanied by a few words of scolding.

"It's ridiculous that this weak kid is actually the prime minister."

The voice went away, Ye Fu saved up a little strength, but it seemed to fall apart.

Still coughing.

"Is the Prime Minister resting?"

"Who!" Ye Fu questioned the source of the sound and forced himself to tense his spirit, "You are not from Yuguo?" ”

"The Prime Minister has good ears."

Ye Qian chuckled, before in the Xiangfu, Surprise had asked someone to teach Ye Qian various Chinese languages. I didn't learn it, but I was able to recognize it.

"You are from Cangguo."

Although the customs of Cangguo and Yu are similar, and the language is similar, there are some changes after all.

Ye Fu heard the man applaud.

"Who the hell are you?"

"A person who is curious about the amazing young prime minister of Yu Kingdom."

Ye Fu didn't listen to his nonsense, straightened up and faced the sound source: "If the original appearance is not wrong, I am now in the upper reaches of the Sui River." ”

"Go on."

"It was you who joined forces with Cao Yi to deliberately hoard water sources and flood Anshui County, in order to embezzle disaster relief silver."

"What the Prime Minister said is really wonderful."

Ye Fu felt that someone was approaching, and the restraints on his eyes were removed.

The dark room was dim, and when the vision was clear, it was a man with a half-golden mask, covering his eyes.

There was a smile between the man's eyebrows, but it made people feel cold.

"This is indeed the upper reaches of the Sui River, and you are indeed at the boundary of my Cangguo." The man seemed to be in a good mood.

"Oh, how did you spoil the prime minister like this, come on, take my clothes!"

The maid on the side went quickly, and the mask boy helped Ye Fu to sit on the pillow on the side, and touched his hand to the belt.

"What are you doing?!"

"Haha." Light laughter, "Of course, it's for the prime minister." ”

"No, you don't."

Ye Fu reached out and grabbed the hand on his waist, but it was folded back and pressed to the ground.

The masked boy is still smiling, his eyebrows and eyes are sparkling, and he is charming, but the strength in his hands is amazing.

"Prime Minister, don't move around."

"It hurts!" Ye Fu's tears swirled in her eyes, and the people on her body could easily suppress her.

Suddenly felt a loosening of his waist, and Ye Fu's cyan belt appeared in the masked man's hand and threw it aside.

Then the mask boy's plain hand reached out to Ye Fu's neckline, and he smiled in his mouth: "Why do you feel that the prime minister is trembling?" ”

From an outsider's point of view, the two are intimate, as if they are whispering.

"What exactly do you want to do?" Ye Fu looked coldly at the strong person on his body.

The maid happened to come in, holding a set of folded red clothes in her hand.

The masked boy instructed: "Put it here, this son will personally serve the prime minister." ”

The whole room pretended to be deaf and dumb, but their hearts were full of surprise.

The mask boy helped Ye Fu up and ripped off his coat, leaving only a thin layer of white clothes.

"There's only one last thing left." There was pleasure in his voice, and it seemed to mock him.

"Don't come here!" Ye Fu struggled, and grabbed the neckline with his other hand.

The Mask Boy chuckled twice.

"What is the prime minister afraid of?"

Ye Fu bowed his head and was silent.

"Shall I do it?"

"Get out!" Ye Fu violently pushed away the person on his body, extremely disgusted with this feeling of being controlled by others.

In less than a second, he was quickly suppressed, and the mask boy's fierce tone came from his ears: "No one dares to tell me to get out yet!" ”

As he spoke, the mask boy's hand stroked Ye Fu's neck, and the silky touch made his eyebrows stretch.

Ye Fu was very painful, like a cold snake letter swept on his body, chilling.

"I said that if I want to change the prime minister's clothes, I must do it."

Ye Fu felt that his body was cold, and his body was already red. And in the hands of the mask boy, it was the single clothes on Ye Fu's body just now.

"You ......"

"The prime minister's body was seen by me alone." The tactful tone was very ambiguous by him.

Ye Fu looked at the red clothes on his body, and the corners of his mouth were sarcastic: "Your usual clothes are also like this, men and women are not women?" ”

"What if I think this outfit is very suitable for the prime minister?"

"You!" Ye Fu was dumbfounded.

"It should look better that way." The mask boy took away the hairpin on Ye Fu's head, and a bundle of green silk fell down and spread to the red clothes.

Ye Fu covered his hair, looking for hairpins and hair crowns.

"Prime minister, don't move, I'm going to be angry!"

The masked boy grabbed a handful of hair from the back of Ye Fu's head and threatened with a smile.

Ye Fu frowned in pain.

The maid came up with a grooming basin.

The mask boy took the twisted handkerchief and wiped the stains on Ye Fu's face, as well as her deliberate male grooming on weekdays.

The eyebrows are lightened, and the face is white and delicate.

The mask boy played with Ye Fu's hair and modified it into a simple hairstyle.

"Gentle and demure, ice jade beauty, what does the prime minister think?"

The masked boy handed the bronze mirror to Ye Fu's eyes, and a cold and dustless woman appeared on the blurred mirror.

Ye Fu was already indifferent, plus his hair was tied at the back of his head, half of it was scattered, and the red clothes made the whole person more cold.

Ye Fu looked at himself in the mirror, obviously feminine, his eyes were cold, and he waved his hand to knock off the bronze mirror: "Get out!" ”

"Huh." This time, the masked boy didn't get angry, but asked the people below him who were bowing their heads, "What about the painters I recently recruited?" ”

"Back to Ye Gongzi, the painter will be here soon."

After speaking, someone walked into the house, and Ye Fu saw that they arranged a painting position, taking her as the object.

"What do you want?" Insulting her in such a way.

If this person is a high-ranking official and nobleman in the country, insulting the prime minister of a country in such a way is too blind and disrespectful.

"You don't have to make a noise when you paint, I have something to discuss with the prime minister." Cang Ye's almost charming voice spoke.

The painter concentrated on painting, Cang Ye walked over to investigate, suddenly frowned, kicked away the thin painter, and then picked up the pen himself, and traced inch by inch to Ye Fu in red.

Ye Fu was surprised to see a real and misty look in the eyes of the masked man, as if he was looking at another person through her.

Thinking of this, Ye Fu shuddered.

After a long time, Cang Ye finally stopped what he was doing: "What time is it?" ”

"Returning to the ...... Ye Gongzi, just after the time. ”

"The peach blossoms on Qingya Mountain should bloom."

Cang Ye smiled, picked up Ye Fu, and walked outside the house.

"The prime minister doesn't know that there is a mirror lake on Qingya Mountain, and the peach blossoms are blooming at this time. By the way, Mirror Lake is the source of the Sui River. ”