Chu Yunxiao had a toothache.

The oil and salt of the national master Yanzhi do not enter, and if you are in a good mood, you will be rewarded with a word of criticism, and if you are in a bad mood, you will be scolded by whom. He Chu Yunxiao can leave a reputation for straightforwardness and fortitude among the courtiers, but he subtly does not dare to be 'straightforward' in front of the national teacher.

It's probably scared.

But he died down, but Fu Yanzhi didn't plan to let him go: "You haven't learned the Chu family's wisdom and self-preservation skills at all, and you have learned eight points from the Zhao family's fly camp dog to deceive yourself." ”

Fu Yanzhi: "Do you think that if you go out in person, you can cover up the fact that the Zhao family is up and down and repairs the watery embankment thinner than paper?" Blame the weather, blame the weather. ”

Blame this big brocade for its fate, and all demons and ghosts will push it.

Chu Yunxiao dared to be angry but didn't dare to speak.

Fu Yanzhi: "If you are smart, you should stay in Chang'an and draw a line with the Zhao family, instead of helping to come up with ideas to frame Chu Yunling - of course, Chu Yunling is not a good thing." ”

"In the end, His Highness Qincha may not know that the embankment burst on the river is a rumor, and the actual embankment burst is the water."

Chu Yunxiao's face was slightly pale, and he only paid attention to the previous sentence: "What is the national teacher talking about?" The king did not understand. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is my own brother, why should I frame him? Don't slander me without evidence. ”

Fu Yanzhi glanced at him subtly: "Indeed, after all, the Martial King lacks some ingenuity, and it is time to go to Qinglan to sober up in the rain." ”

Chu Yunxiao: This person is really poetic when he speaks, how did he please his father?

He didn't understand, but knew what to do. Chu Yunxiao chose to leave his luxurious, exquisite carriage to every tassel, and gave it to the national teacher who wanted to squeeze a carriage with him for some reason.

The next way, Chu Yunxiao didn't come up to please him.

As a Qincha who investigated the embankment burst on the river, the group did not stay long, only stopped for a few days at some post stations that were damaged by rain, and soon rushed to Qinglan County.

Qinglan County is located south of Yuzhang, and further north are two large lakes that are almost connected.

When the water level of the upper river rose and the rain did not stop, the amount of water suddenly increased, and the rainstorm did not stop for three days.

I thought it was just that there was a lot of rain this year, and the victims cried loudly, but they didn't know who to blame.

It's just that there are so many coincidences in the world, there are people who don't give up and want to go to the embankment to rummage through the corpses of their families, and see the materials of the embankment that have been washed down.

It so happened that his family, as a man, had built an embankment elsewhere.

The wreckage of the embankment that could be found was not as solid as a civilian's rammed-earth house, and the bereaved man collapsed.

Is it a natural disaster that cannot accept the death of a family member, let alone discover that it could have been avoided?

What's even more coincidental is that he is a man who is willing to cut his life.

The matter finally got big before he died, and it quickly spread to Chang'an and hit Mu Wei, a pure minister.

In the Yuzhang area, the Zhao family's faction is deeply rooted, so in the eyes of the people who are also waiting for the Qin to make decisions for them, that team of chariots and horses is the last hope.

The Qincha from Chang'an must not be afraid of the county order, right?

Chu Yunxiao got out of the carriage and loosened his muscles, his shoulders crackling. Seeing the people gathered not far from the carriage, their eyes looked at him eagerly, and they were proud in their hearts, forgetting the horror of the national teacher for a while, and even subconsciously opened their mouths.

"The attitude of the people of Qinglan is good."

"Tomorrow, we can open a porridge shack and let them feel the majesty of the emperor!"

He didn't wait for a response before he realized who he was talking to, stiffened his neck and turned his head to meet Fu Yanzhi's mocking fox eyes.

Fu Yanzhi: "Your Highness is really good, but I don't know what kind of good attitude it would be if I knew that the Zhao family that caused the destruction of their family was the foreign family in front of them." ”

It is well known that the national teachers will only call their brothers His Highness when they are mocking.

Chu Yunxiao's jaw tightened, and he argued in a low voice: "How can the facts not be known yet, how can the national teacher make a conclusion based on his own likes and dislikes?" ”

After that, he didn't give Fu Yanzhi a chance to come back after the ridicule, and strode off the group and went straight to the county office.

And Fu Yanzhi walked behind slowly, his eyes were not on Chu Yunxiao at all, it was just a martial artist who exploded at one point, and he didn't care.

As soon as he turned his gaze, he saw a side face on the corner of the street.

The onlookers saw that Qin Cha had left, and they also dispersed, walking towards the street corner in twos and threes.

In the sheltered corner of the house, three porridge shacks were giving porridge to a long line, and one of them, a young man with a delicate face, was particularly eye-catching.

Fu Yanzhi stopped, his face was still indifferent, but the junior brother behind him strangely felt that the senior brother was in a good mood now.

At least it was much better than the last time he put the prince into the Nine Heavens Pavilion.

The junior brother asked tentatively and earnestly, "Have you seen an acquaintance?" ”

He followed Fu Yanzhi's line of sight and saw the young man in the crowd at a glance. When the young man handed the gruel to a small doll and patted the child's head, he couldn't help frowning.

How dirty is this, that young man doesn't look like a civilian, why bother?

But soon he realized that the senior brother was looking at this person, and he was in a good mood - he was about to swallow back the spit on his lips, and if he couldn't read his eyes, he would definitely be driven back to the Broken Dao Temple and rely on the beasts in the mountains for his life!

Fu Yanzhi's routine ignored the annoying junior disciple, if it weren't for the fact that the master saw that he was too stupid and wanted to take care of it himself, he wouldn't have used such a noisy person.

He tapped his fingertips and sighed inwardly.

If the future Dajin has such an emperor, he will indeed accompany the emperor, and it is not impossible to talk at night.

Just thinking that in the future, the emperor will be responsible for doing things, handling official affairs, and creating more 'models' that are beneficial to people's livelihood and him, Fu Yanzhi coldly met the young man's gaze.

"Fu Yanzhi?"

The distance was a little far, and Fu Yanzhi couldn't hear the young man's voice, but it could be seen from the shape of her mouth that she was not calling the national teacher.

The corners of his mouth hooked, he stood still and didn't move, as expected, he saw Chu Yunge walking briskly from a distance, with surprise on his face: "Why are you in Yuzhang?" ”

Fu Yan's eyes swept over Chu Yunge's body, and he frowned and replied, "You haven't eaten?" ”

Chu Yunge, who was too thin due to rapid strip pulling: "......"

How to say it, what I know is that Fu Yanzhi cares about people, and those who don't know think that she is saying that she is not loud enough.

She said helplessly: "I've grown taller, haven't you noticed?" ”

Fu Yanzhi snorted lightly: "I can't see it." He was tall but not burly, and he still had to bow his head and talk to Chu Yunge at this time.

The junior brother on the side was shocked when he heard these two people talking nonsense. Is this really a senior brother?

Fu Yanzhi asked about Chu Yunge's current situation, and then looked at the porridge shed: "Whose grain is this?" ”

Chu Yunge raised his eyebrows: "Can't it be mine?" ”

Fu Yanzhi smiled very slightly: "I don't remember that Changli is a person who has traveled thousands of miles to help the world. ”

Chu Yunge smiled: "Qingyu, who knows me." ”

She pointed to Tang Luo, who was depressed on the edge of the porridge shed, and said in a natural tone: "The white things, I am too lazy to bring them back to Huainan, so I can use them." ”