The brocade guards wore robes and hats, and the embroidered spring knives around their waists were covered by the deep rain curtain.

Shu Ange got out of the carriage, carrying a burden, and couldn't tell which horse was Ling Feiluan.

"Let's go!"

After a low command, Shu Ange was suddenly scooped up, and fell into the air on the horse's back, Ling Feiluan tightened the horse's reins and kicked the horse's belly lightly.

"Offended."

"Lord Ling."

Shu Ange whispered Ling Feiluan's name, leaning on his arms, the cold rain was blocked by his robe, and his breath was cold without a trace of heat.

Horses galloped, well-trained brocade guards galloped on the deserted streets, and the heavy rain washed the bluestone floor, washing away all traces.

On the bumpy horseback, Shu Ange closed his eyes slightly, leaning on Ling Feiluan's chest, his heart swaying, and he couldn't say anything.

And so they went.

It was a matter of imperial court secrets, and Ling Feiluan did not mention what official duties they were going to perform in Raozhou this time.

But Shu Ange had heard some rumors in the teahouse before, saying that the floods in Jiangxi were obviously natural disasters, but they were actually man-made disasters.

It was because the local officials were greedy for the grain and silver allocated by the imperial court to build water conservancy and strengthen the embankment, which caused the embankment to collapse and the people's fields and houses to be flooded.

This is not the most appalling, it is rumored that when Raozhou was first hit by the disaster, local officials were worried about being blamed by the imperial court, so they kept the disaster under cover. Later, it couldn't be covered up, so it was lied that it was a natural disaster.

When the imperial court allocated the grain, grass and silver for disaster relief, those black-hearted corrupt officials withheld most of the disaster relief funds through layers of exploitation, resulting in countless deaths and injuries to the victims.

If Jiangxi suffers such a catastrophe, it is not a natural disaster but a man-made disaster, and the imperial court will inevitably punish those bureaucrats who are corrupt and pervert the law and disregard people's lives.

Previously, the imperial court sent Du Heng, the governor of Jiangxi, to Raozhou to investigate, but Du Heng stayed in Raozhou for a month and did not find anything.

When he wrote to the imperial court, he only said that this year's rain in Jiangxi was continuous, and the river was blocked by silt and flooded far more than in previous years, so the disaster was particularly serious.

Du Heng also mentioned the matter of greedy ink, but only dealt with two or three kittens, which was very unconvincing.

Although the current emperor is old, he is not so stupid and incompetent as to be deceived by others. In order to investigate the truth of the disaster, he sent Jinyi Wei to investigate.

As for why Ling Feiluan wanted to go to Raozhou in person, Shu Ange didn't know.

The original owner was born in poverty, and after arriving in the capital, he suffered many hardships, not to mention national affairs, it was the gossip in the capital, Ye Wanxiu may not know much.

Jin Yiwei and Ye Niangzi's family can't beat each other.

Therefore, Shu Ange followed Ling Feiluan to Raozhou this time, whether it was a blessing or a curse, she herself was not sure.

But there is one thing, Shu Ange can be sure that if she didn't appear, Ling Feiluan would definitely not have the strength to go to Raozhou, and it was very rare to survive the confrontation with Blood Gu.

Her appearance is a turning point, a turning point for Ling Feiluan, and it is very likely that it is a turning point for Dayan.

The road was far away, and the Jinyi Guard traveled day and night, changing his mount every six days, and most of the time he was gnawing on dry food, and he didn't even have time to rest at the post station.

In this busy gap where his feet did not touch the ground, Shu Ange still had to treat Ling Feiluan and eliminate the blood Gu in his body in time.

If it weren't for the fact that most of the treatment had already been carried out, Shu Ange really didn't have the confidence to completely cure Ling Feiluan under such difficult conditions.

The group hurried to Jiangxi, and to Shu Ange's surprise, Ling Feiluan asked Song Tongzhi to take the gold medal given by the emperor and contact the local governor and the garrison, while he went to Raozhou alone.

It's not a complete loner, Ling Feiluan still has to bring Shu Ange.

His blood Gu is almost cleared, and the medicinal bath can be dispensed with, but he still has to take acupuncture and pills every day.

The pills were made by Shu Ange, and they were running around all the way, and they didn't have time to boil medicine for Ling Feiluan at any time.

Ling Feiluan didn't care for her body, she couldn't indulge him in abusing herself like this. If the blood Gu is not removed for a day, the medicine will not be able to stop for a day.

The closer to Raozhou, the more yellow-skinned, thin-clothed homeless people there are, and the local soldiers have a very bad attitude towards the homeless, and they are often driven away without the slightest sympathy.

Shu Ange and Ling Feiluan pretended to be a young couple who returned to their hometown to find relatives, Shu Ange was delicate and lovely with her hair in a bun, and she was a little woman with crooked eyebrows and eyes.

Ling Feiluan changed into coarse cloth clothes, and made a simple appearance, and his tall figure made it easy for people not to offend the two.

"Xianggong, there is a tea shed in front, why don't we go to the tea shed to rest."

Shu Ange called Xianggong familiarly, and his smile made people happy when he saw it.

Ling Feiluan was used to seeing Shu Ange's men's clothes, and she suddenly pretended to be a woman's clothes, which made him a little unaccustomed.

The two of them are here to find out the news, not to play in the mountains and rivers, so it is easier to find out useful information than a teahouse.

"Well, let's go."

Ling Feiluan's attitude was too cold, Shu Ange took the initiative to lean on his shoulder, and reminded softly: "My lord, we are husband and wife now." ”

Her voice was soft, like a sweet and soft osmanthus cake, Ling Feiluan had goosebumps, but she didn't hate it in her heart.

He hasn't gotten married yet, and every time he hears Shu Ange calling himself a father-in-law, he will be in a trance for a moment.

Many of his colleagues the same age as him were able to go to drink, but he was the only one.

If you can find a caring, gentle and hearty woman like Shu Ange, it is not bad to get married and live a life.

Ling Feiluan thought like this, and the people had already sat down in the tea shed with Shu Ange.

Xiao Er stepped forward to greet him warmly, Shu Ange took out a few copper coins from his purse and asked for big leaf tea and peanut melon seeds.

Her innocent smile made Ling Feiluan dispel the thoughts in her heart for the time being.

He has no revenge, and his life experience is scattered, how can he bear to let her follow him.

"Xianggong, eat cakes, you have worked hard."

Shu Ange took out the beef patty wrapped in oil paper from his arms and handed it to Ling Feiluan with a precious face, like a little lady who felt very sorry for her husband.

"You eat."

Ling Feiluan pushed the beef patty back, Shu Ange broke the patty in half and handed him the extra half: "Oh, Xianggong, the two of us are one and a half." ”

and the beautiful little couple pushed each other to make beef patties, so that the people who were resting in the tea shed had a little more affection for them, and some people took the initiative to talk to them.

I heard that the two were going to Raozhou to find relatives, and everyone's faces were not very good-looking.

A good person persuaded: "This little brother and little lady, I don't hear your accent like a local." The situation in Raozhou is very bad now, I have only heard of people fleeing out, but I have not heard of any of them going in. ”

Shu Ange poured tea for Ling Feiluan, held a peanut by himself, and asked curiously: "How do you say this, when I came, I heard that the imperial court had already allocated disaster relief funds, so that the officers and soldiers could help the people rebuild their homes together." ”