The egret suddenly widened his eyes, knelt down without hesitation, and said in a loud voice: "The grass people are willing!" Thank you for the great grace of King Shou! ”

The little official's eyes widened unwillingly, "Lord Wang, what do you mean by this?" Won't Mu Huanting be held accountable for her crimes?! ”

Without waiting for Jun Tianlan to answer, Shen Miaoyan shouted first: "What is her crime?!" One person has an accident involving the nine clans, this law is already unfair, she is a weak woman living in the deep boudoir, innocent and kind, why should she help her father bear everything?! ”

Jun Tianlan grabbed her wrist and said lightly: "Ye Rin, take fifty taels of silver and settle the people who were injured by King Xuan." ”

Hearing the fifty taels of silver, the little official's eyes lit up, and he stopped shouting.

When Ye Rin sent the egret and the little official away, Jun Shuying immediately had a nose that was not a nose and eyes that were not eyes: "The four emperor brothers' good means of buying people's hearts are really eye-opening for this king." ”

Jun Tianlan didn't look at him, only hugged Shen Miaoyan into his arms, the corners of his lips were unexpectedly hooked, and he praised her: "You did a good job." ”

In her, he couldn't see any of the squeamishness and arrogance that Miss Deep had cultivated.

He's wonderful, so kind, so clean......

He can't put it down.

Shen Miaoyan was rarely praised by him, and was a little embarrassed: "I just feel pitiful for them." If you can help, there will be fewer regrets in this world. ”

Jun Tianlan lowered his head, kissed her on the mouth, took off the black cloak on her body and tied it for her, and then looked up at Jun Shuying with a dark face, and said lightly: "King Xuan sent Miaomiao back to Taishou Mansion." ”

"If you let it be sent, what do you think of this king?" Jun Shuying's voice was cold.

Jun Tianlan didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, so he directly called Ye Rin and asked him to escort Shen Miaoyan back to Taishou Mansion.

"Isn't the fourth brother going back?" Shen Miaoyan pulled his sleeve with some reluctance.

"I still have to deal with this side of the matter, and I will leave when the weather is clear, you are obedient." Jun Tianlan touched her head.

Shen Miaoyan had just been praised by him, and his heart was sweet, so he nodded sensibly and went down the city tower with Ye Rin.

Jun Shuying snorted coldly, and still went to chase Shen Miaoyan.

The rain looks heavy again, he is not stupid, why stay here in the rain.

Besides, he can't control the water, so it's better to go back to the Taishou Mansion, take Xiao Miaomiao to the small building to enjoy the rain scene, soak a pot of Tieguanyin, and ask the two beautiful Le Ji to play some southern songs to cheer up, that's the right thing.

Shen Miaoyan was wearing a wide cloak, and the hat lined her small face to the size of a palm, and it was as bright as white jade.

She was riding on a horse, but there were several small officials pressing Mu Qinghe and other criminals to meet her.

"What is this?" She was curious.

One of the officials wiped the rain from his face and said with a smile: "King Shou has an order to let these corrupt officials and corrupt officials follow him to build a dam, which can be regarded as a bad breath for our people!" ”

Shen Miaoyan looked at those miserable sinners and couldn't help laughing, he didn't expect the fourth brother to be a good person like this......

She looked back at the riverbank, and the man in the inky brocade robe, who had come down from the castle tower at some point, carried bags of sand and gravel in each hand, and rammed them to the embankment.

He spoke to the officers and soldiers around him, as if encouraging them.

The way he chuckled in the wind and rain, he didn't seem to have any shelf, and he easily won everyone's heart.

The rain has gradually subsided, and the flood is no longer as scary as it was before.

A ray of sunlight poured out of the sky, gilding his body, and he looked like a god.

So noble, so convincing......

This is the man she Shen Miaoyan loves.

The eyes are inexplicably moist.

……

In mid-June, the affairs of Weicheng had been properly handled, and the important task of controlling the flood in the south was entrusted to Liang Yu by Jun Tianlan.

In the blink of an eye, it was time to return, Shen Miaoyan sat in the black gold carriage and quietly lifted the corner of the curtain, but saw that the people on both sides of the street were crowded, and they all shouted Shouwang Chitose.

She poked out half of her head and saw the man riding on a pure black horse, his face was still cold and delicate, but the corners of his lips were smiling faintly, and the majesty and nobility exuded from his body made people involuntarily surrender to his feet.

Seeing that the cries reached a climax, those people even knelt down one after another, tearfully thanking King Shou for his great kindness.

The people who once lived on both sides of the northern suburbs practiced it even more, and the old folks carried some bayberry, watermelon, peaches, white rice, tea and other things, and stopped them on the street, so as to give them to Shouwang's army.

The old man at the head burst into tears, holding a bowl of herbal tea, and said to the people around him: "If there is no King Shou, there will be no lives for us people!" Shouwang is very kind, the little old man has nothing to repay, and in the next life, he is willing to be a longevity king! ”

After that, the old tears were all over the place, trembling and about to kneel.

Jun Tianlan stepped off the horse, walked in front of him in three or two steps, and helped him up with his own hands: "This king once swore that the people and territories of the Great Zhou Dynasty are what this king will protect all his life. You don't have to. ”

The septuagenarian cried like a child in the street.

Jun Tianlan took the herbal tea he was holding in his hand, did not dislike the rough and shabby tea bowl at all, raised his head and drank it all, and said with a smile: "It's really good tea!" ”

Shen Miaoyan watched this scene, reached out and picked up the white flour cake on the low table, looked left and right, and took a serious bite.

This is the pastry that Egret gave her before leaving.

She smiled: "It's really a rare delicacy in the world......"

When he boarded the ship, Shen Miaoyan stood at the stern of the boat, watching the mountains disappear from sight, and then looked at Weicheng looming in the mist, his amber eyes were as clear as water.

When he was stunned, he heard the sound of a kite on the water.

The sound of the zither contains thousands of euphemisms and thousands of affections, lingering in the smoke and rain of the Wei River, but it is entangled in people's hearts, ethereal like mist, difficult to find, and fascinating.

The so-called three days around the beam, that's about it, right?

Twists and turns, the aftermath lingers, and gradually disappears.

It's like a fairy passing by, and he dials out a half-song casually.

In the painting boat in the distance, Jun Shuying lost his kite, picked up a white flour cake from the table, pondered for a long time, lowered his eyes and took a bite.

It's not as hard to swallow as you might think......

The big ship traveled for eight or nine days, and saw that tomorrow it was going to arrive in the capital of the pickaxe.

Shen Miaoyan was lying on the couch by the window in the pavilion, quietly staring at the stars outside the window, the water was shaking, the boat was shaking, and the stars were shaking......

She was depressed in her heart, and when she was full of sorrow, the faint fragrance of mountains and rivers reached the tip of her nose, and the man took off his coat and lay down on the bed, and with a big hand, he scooped her into his arms.

"Fourth brother......" She struggled and couldn't break free.

The man closed his eyes and said in a low and sexy voice: "Huh? ”

"Can you ...... Don't go to my bed anymore? The little girl raised her face and protested quietly.

Since you have to keep your distance in the end, it is better to keep your distance from the beginning.

The man looked down into her eyes: "But I, I just want to sleep with you alone." ”

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