37, goodbye Taifu
Feng Baobao sat on the Taishi chair, his eyes were level with the front, the person who came was evenly and slender, dressed in a moon-blue robe with a wide silk rain pattern, standing in front of the amber floor-to-ceiling screen, the sunlight was clear, and it was even clearer.
This is the emperor's teacher Xie Dun, the emperor's teacher, and everyone in the world is named a big man.
"Taifu doesn't have to be polite, please get up quickly." Feng Baobao hurriedly took two steps forward, and made a false support movement with his left hand.
"Lord Xie." Mrs. Xie said calmly.
"Mrs. Fu, please take a seat." Feng Baobao sat on the upper side, and Xie Dun sat on the lower side.
If you talk about the Lord of Baohua, in the first eighteen years of life, there is no doubt that there is anyone to be afraid of, it is this Mrs. Xie.
As for Xie Dun, he has taught and educated countless people in his life, and he has no talent and intelligence, but Lord Baohua is his most unsuccessful disciple, and it has also become the failure of his life.
The old-fashioned and mean Taifu, the stubborn student.....
Feng Baobao's heart was a little hairy at the moment.
"Taifu came from Juyong, and he was tired all the way, and it was hard work."
The five counties of the western capital, including Cangjun, Runing, Hui'an and other three counties, are Feng Baobao's fiefdoms. Juyong was assigned by the emperor to Xie Dun for his retirement, and as for Pingchuan, there is still a hereditary palace of Pingchuan County.
"I heard that the county lord was bitten by a child while he was comforting the victims, how was the injury?"
After not seeing each other for two years, Xie Dun finally learned not to keep a straight face and talk to his little disciple.
"Lang Zhong has already seen it, it's not a big deal, Taifu rest assured." Feng Baobao raised his right hand and looked at it, and smiled softly.
Xie Dun was not at ease, so he deliberately got up, walked over and grabbed Feng Baobao's wrist, and touched her pulse.
"The pulse is quite stable, is the pain strong?"
Feng Baobao's right hand didn't dare to move, and it wasn't an internal injury, what could he see by taking the pulse?
The pain is naturally still painful, especially when changing the dressing, it is simply a pain of flesh and blood.
But looking at the old lady's half-white hair, I couldn't bear it, so I had to say: "It hurt a little at first, but fortunately, Langzhong's medicine has a miraculous effect, and now it is very good." ”
Xilinglang, who was standing on the side, sneered in his heart when he heard this, who was still grinning in pain when he changed the dressing this morning, and he was lying at the moment, and his face was not red and his heart was not beating.
What a talent.
"That's good, that's good." Xie Dunxin nodded in disbelief that Fang sat back, and Feng Baobao secretly exhaled.
Xie Dun picked up the teacup, and suddenly saw a beautiful little Langjun standing next to the county lord, so the tea lid that had just been opened was pressed back again.
I saw that this young man was heroic, Xuan Ruxia raised, between his eyebrows, three points of Yao Chi, seven points of Kunlun, and there was a faint sense of déjà vu.
"I don't know what this little Langjun is called?"
Xiling Lang glanced at Feng Baobao, and Fang arched his hand and replied: "In Xia Xilinglang, I have seen Mrs. Xie. ”
Hearing this, Mrs. Xie, who had always been calm, suddenly brightened his eyes, and the hand holding the teacup trembled slightly, slowed down and said, "Your surname....Xiling?" ”
There are hundreds of surnames in the world, and there are not many people with compound surnames, and there are very few people with compound surnames Xiling.
Feng Baobao looked at the crumbling teacup in Taifu Xie's hand, and said worriedly: "Taifu, this Xilinglang is my servant." ”
Squire?
Mrs. Xie put down the teacup, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, changed his most common smile, and said, "I heard that the county lord accepted a general of Southern Qi as a servant a few days ago, could it be that this Xiling prince?" ”
Taifu is far away in Juyong, and he is also well-informed.
Feng Baobao smiled faintly: "Exactly." ”
Mrs. Xie's instant excitement calmed down. I didn't drink the tea anymore, so I looked at Xilinglang with an expression of the elders in the family looking at the younger concubines, with three points of disdain and seven points of exploration in my eyes.
"The county lord came to the Western Capital for disaster relief this time, why didn't Fan Junma accompany him?" The eyes of the elders are really the same, they all like the gentle and dignified sons of the family.
Feng Baobao's smile paused on his face, a little embarrassed, but he still spoke: "Everything in the house is complicated, and it needs to be taken care of by the county horse, so I really can't pull away." ”
"Xiling Shijun is a military general, and this disaster relief is exactly when I need to exert myself, and he has helped me a lot."
Xie Dun snorted coldly, pointed at Xiling Lang, and asked, "Since you are protecting the county lord, why is the county lord still injured?" ”
Ah this, Xilinglang is really a little wronged.
Seeing Xiling Lang's slightly pale face, Feng Baobao just wanted to open his mouth to defend him, but who knew that this person was very abnormal, bowed down, and said in a low voice: "It's the subordinates who don't take care of the county lord well, and the Taifu teaches him a lesson." ”
Feng Baobao is stupid, is he retreating as advancing?
There's no need.
Xie Dunke didn't care about the trick of retreating, stared at Xiling Lang, looked at Xiling Lang, and said: "As the county lord's servant, you should always follow the county lord and protect the county lord's safety, this is one of them." ”
"Yes." It's rare to be so tame, Feng Baobao is afraid that as soon as Taifu leaves, Xilinglang will flip the table and get angry.
"As the lord of the county, you should always remember your identity and take on the responsibility of continuing your heirs, this is the second."
Xiling Lang bent his waist lower, face down, so that people couldn't see the expression on his face, only a faint voice came: ".... Be. ”
Taifu Xie paused for a moment, as if he remembered something again, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he heard Feng Baobao say loudly: "Taifu is from Juyong, I don't know what the situation is over there?" Is there enough food and medical officers? ”
Taifu Xie had to keep his mouth shut and said slowly: "The situation of Juyong is good, the county lord doesn't have to worry." On the day of the flood, Juyong Taishou reacted quickly, rescued the trapped people as soon as possible, and strictly followed the orders of the county lord to place all the victims in four districts....."
"At present, there is enough food, but there are fewer medical officers, but there are many people who have volunteered to see the victims of the disaster and alleviate many patients."
The disaster of this flood, the officials and people of the five counties of the western capital are very powerful, and actively respond to the dispatch of the imperial court, as long as the epidemic is suppressed and there is no large-scale outbreak, this epidemic is actually not terrible.
Feng Baobao remembered that in the previous life, because at the beginning of the imperial court, all the attention was put on the Broken Leaf City in the earthquake, and everyone thought that the western capital would be flooded, and it would often occur all year round, so they did not pay special attention to it.
It was not until later that the floods stopped, and the epidemic exploded, and it was too late to regret it.
They didn't expect that the biggest disaster was not the flood, but the outbreak of the epidemic. Not to mention the five counties in the western capital, it even spread to the surrounding states and counties, affecting the Ganges region.
By the time the imperial court and state and county officials reacted and sent a large number of medical officers and troops to the rescue, the best time had already been missed.
But in this life, Feng Bao retains a winning spirit and will definitely curb the arrival of this disaster.
"In this flood, the officials and people of the five counties of the western capital have done their best, thanks to the people and the court, and when the county lord returns to Jinghua, he will definitely tell the emperor about these things, Jane is in the emperor's heart."
Xie Dun smiled with relief when he heard this, wiped his beard, looked at Feng Baobao with a soft gaze, and praised: "I haven't seen you for two years, the county lord has grown up." ”
The old lady sighed silently in her heart: The little ancestor who has been teaching for ten years has finally embarked on the right path, and he has finally lived up to the first emperor and His Majesty.
Because of Feng Baobao's growth, even Xie Dun's gaze at Xiling Lang softened a little.
Mrs. Xie inquired about the situation in Cangjun again, and heard that Zongquan and Cangjun Taishou were guarding the embankment day and night, so he immediately went to visit him in person.
Feng Baobao couldn't stop it, so he said to Xiling Lang: "Why don't you let Xiling Shijun accompany Taifu?" ”
Xilinglang's body was shocked, his eyes were cloudy, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Your Majesty is willing to go." "This Mrs. Xie is not a good person to get along with at first glance, he is going to be trained.
Grateful to Dade, Mrs. Xie really doesn't look down on him.
I saw that Mrs. Xie shook his head and said noncommittally: "The county lord is injured, Xiling Jun stays to take care of the county lord is a big deal, although the old man is old, but his body is still quite tough, although the county lord can rest assured." ”
It is impossible for him to ask for a backyard servant with an Israeli servant, so that his reputation as the first prince of the Great Wei Dynasty will be gone.
Feng Baobao's face was embarrassed: "This ....."
When she hesitated, Mrs. Xie immediately gave up her hand and said, "The old man will retire, and the county lord will not send it." ”
"Hey....." Before he finished speaking, the old man turned around and left, and Xiling Lang secretly exhaled.
Feng Baobao sat down again, looked at the hidden back in front of him, and sighed: "Taifu is over sixty years old, and he still works so hard, which is really admirable. After that, he looked at his now useless right hand and felt ashamed.
Xiling Lang also sat down, and said in a tone of not smiling: "I heard that when Taifu Xie was young, when he studied under the former emperor Xiling, he may be a loyal country in the same lineage." ”
Feng Baobao's expression froze, and his smile was hidden in the past.
When the emperor of the Jin Dynasty at the end of the Jin Dynasty - Xiling heard it, it was rumored that he had a compassionate heart, full of economy, amazing talent, once known as "the unparalleled national warrior", his disciples, countless, are lush and beautiful.
Shelton in his youth was one of them.
"No wonder Taifu was surprised when he heard that your surname was Xiling." has the same surname as his teacher, which naturally touches some feelings.
Xiling Lang lifted his sleeve robe, put on a second leg, and smiled: "They are all people with lofty ideals who have vast literature and ink, I am a ghost-killing warrior who drinks blood and drinks Hanhai, how can I talk to the same day." ”
Hearing this, Feng Baobao's heart tightened inexplicably.
What kind of person Xiling Lang is, I'm afraid no one knows better than her.
He is a general who drinks blood and kills people without blinking. Other people's generals are a general; And Xilinglang is a success, and millions of bones are dry.
He wants to leave a name for all generations, and he wants to put an end to this troubled world.
Feng Baobao suddenly raised his head, looked at the evergreen trees in the courtyard, under the direct sunlight, flashing with a light like broken gold, and laughed loudly: "Xiling Jun is too modest, the text and ink are vast and can be an Sheji, and the blood drinks Hanhai can be an all-round world, and in the coming days he will be a person who has great merit to the people and the world." ”
"It's not like me, I don't have any ink on my chest, I don't learn anything." The original body was to suffer the loss of no culture, was disgusted by Xiao Junbai, deceived by Xiling Lang, and ridiculed by the people.
Therefore, girls must read more, this truth is common throughout the ages.
Xiling Lang put down Erlang's leg and reached out to take a book on the square Xuanmu table, those were all disaster relief plans that Feng Baobao had sorted out day and night.
He shook the thick stack of booklets in his hand, and said with a cold smile: "If the county lord is considered to have no ink in his chest and no skills, then we really have no way to live." ”
Feng Baobao's smile was more ugly than crying: "This is actually all sorted out by Wang Shilang, I am just a record." ”
Xiling Lang glanced at her, stopped the movements in her hand, and stopped talking, she is like this, she never wants to tell the truth easily.
"Xiling Shijun, I have a question for you." Feng Baobao suddenly got up, walked up to him and squatted down, staring at his eyes expectantly.
She had never looked so serious.
What exactly is she going to ask?
At this moment, Xilinglang actually had a moment of trance.
"The county lord said it directly."
Feng Baobao stretched out his left hand and put it on his wrist, his fingertips were warm and wet, this touch was actually not very comfortable, but he didn't shake off her hand.
"I heard Master Zong say that Xiling Jun entered the Southern Qi at the age of thirteen, met the princess of the Qi Kingdom, was rescued by her, and brought back to the palace.
Xiling Lang's heart trembled, what did she have to say?