By the Bianshui River, the newly appointed officials of Bianzhou have long been waiting.

Bianzhou Shepherd Wang Sili, headed by him, brought the newly appointed local officials such as the state chief, state captain, state Sima, etc., and hurried forward to greet them.

Kowtow and salute to meet the lord.

Wang Sili was a middle-aged man with a dark complexion and a short stature. Laughing a little bit honestly.

He wore hemp shoes, rolled up his trousers, stepped in the mud, and walked in the mud. He looks like a capable official who is diligent in politics and loves the people.

But Cheng Qianye felt very uncomfortable because she saw the color that made her uncomfortable.

I told you to be passive and sabotage some time ago, and you ended up doing such a thing as a Bianzhou shepherd.

Cheng Qianye fought with them haha, and asked about the situation of the Bianshui River.

This river is a tributary of the Huáng River, and the water is fierce, so Xiao Jin has always attached great importance to the protection of the river embankment, and often comes to check.

Wang Sili bowed and said respectfully, "Report to the lord, thanks to the lord's sage, Xiao Sikou is wise, and dispatched the people in time to reinforce the river embankment. Now that the autumn flood season has passed, I can guarantee that there will be no floods in Bianzhou this winter."

Cheng Qianye nodded symbolically and complimented, and was impatient to deal with it.

She glanced at the crowd, pointed to an official at the end of the crowd, and said, "Look at your clothes, it's the Sikong Pao in charge of construction? Tell me, is there any problem with water conservancy?"

The man bowed to the ground and saluted, "Reporting to the lord, the inferior position is the state secretary Cui Youyu. Now the autumn flood has passed safely. But this winter it was cold early, and the water surface froze quickly. I feel that..."

Wang Sili coughed from the side.

Cui Youyu looked up at his boss, thought about it, and then continued: "I think it is very likely to cause flooding. Please also dredge the river channel and strengthen the embankment to prevent water damage. According to the investigation of the minister, in Bianzhou, the The dams in the following river sections are seriously damaged and urgently need reinforcement."

He took out a roll of paper from his arms and held it in both hands.

Cheng Qianye opened it and saw that it was densely covered with text, and there were also cross-sectional and topographic maps of the water conservancy major.

The surrounding state officials looked a little ugly.

Cheng Qianye looked at Cui Youyu, who was kneeling in front of him unaware, and smiled in his heart: This is a stunner in the officialdom. No matter where he is, he is probably hated by his boss, but he is serious in his work. , the professional technology looks pretty tough. Of course, the main reason is that his color is very beautiful, so I can see it at a glance.

"Okay." Cheng Qianye put away the document, "You write a detailed plan for the overall governance of the Bianhe River, and give it to me directly... um"

She remembered that she couldn't understand it either, so she changed her mouth.

"Give it directly to Xiao Sikou."

The group inspected the embankment.

On the way back to the city, Cheng Qianye said to Xiao Jin, "That Wang Sili is bad, you find an excuse to replace him."

Xiao Jin said in surprise: "Master Wang has served as the prefectural shepherd in Dajin for many years. He has rich experience and good reputation. I don't know why the lord has such a bad opinion of him."

"Uh." Cheng Qianye temporarily made up a reason, "I heard some comments about his style, all kinds of styles are very poor. Otherwise, Zhang Fu, you come and help to check this person carefully to see if it is true. ."

I don't know what's wrong with him, but it's definitely not good.

Zhang Fu, you must be able to find out.

Cheng Qianye picked Zhang Fu with expectant eyes.

Zhang Fu had no choice but to accept the order.

...

When Mo Qiao returned from the camp, the guard at the gate stopped him, pointed to a person standing beside the door, and said, "It's been a long time since that person was looking for you."

Mo Qiaosheng saw that it was Ah Feng. He was wearing thin clothes, his face was pale, and he was standing motionless in the cold wind.

Chapter 17

"A Feng, you can come out to see me." Mo Qiaosheng was very surprised, he led A Feng to his house.

Ah Feng followed behind him, walking very slowly. He walked into the room, sat down gently next to the chair, and frowned slightly.

Mo Qiaosheng sank in his heart, sighed, and poured him a glass of water.

"When I left that day, I met Wei Beihou at the door. He seemed very dissatisfied with me, and I was always careful that he would take his anger on you. Sure enough..."

Ah Feng held the thick porcelain teacup, turned it around in her hand, and said softly as if to herself, "Master, he has been getting more and more excessive recently, and I can hardly bear it anymore."

His other hand grabbed the hem of the clothes tightly, and the veins on the back of his hand burst out. After a moment of silence, he raised his head and looked at Mo Qiaosheng: "Asheng, can you help me?"

On A Feng's indifferent face, which has remained unchanged for thousands of years, there is a rare tender expression: "You give me a chance to meet Jinyuehou. I...I'll try to see if I can get him to like me too. "

Mo Qiaosheng and those beautiful Danfeng eyes looked at each other for a long time, and finally turned away.

"I'm sorry, I can't hide from the master and do anything that might go against his will."

But I will find an opportunity to ask the owner if he can buy you with Weibeihou.

This is an extremely embarrassing thing for Mo Qiaosheng. He feels that he is not qualified to beg from the master, and he is not sure of getting the master's consent.

So he didn't say the second half of the sentence.

Ah Feng lowered her head and laughed at herself: "Forget it, you don't have to mind, it's my people who are in trouble."

He turned the glass in his hand, "Do you have any wine here?

? After two days, the master will return home. Between you and me, I'm afraid it's hard to see each other again. "

"Yes. Just wait for me."

Mo Qiaosheng turned around and took out a small pot of wine from the cabinet.

Using the teacup on the table, he poured a cup each for Ah Feng and himself.

The two tapped a glass silently.

With the bitterness in their hearts, they drank this glass of wine.

After drinking a glass of wine, Mo Qiaosheng felt a little dizzy. He supported the table with one hand, shook his head, and looked at Feng in surprise.

Immediately he lost control of his body.

Ah Feng caught his fallen body and helped him lie down on the bed.

Mo Qiaosheng fell into a deep sleep.

A Feng stood beside the room and looked at this undefended brother with sad eyes.

"I'm sorry, if I don't do this, all I have to do is die."

He picked up the wine bottle and spread the rest of the wine evenly on the bedding.

After Cheng Qianye inspected the river bank, it was already late.

As soon as she got back to the mansion, she couldn't help but sneak towards the outer courtyard where Mo Qiaosheng lived.

It was already a well-known secret of the city lord's mansion that the lord would go back to the mansion every day to see that lowly slave.

The rumor that Mo Qiaosheng replaced Xiao Xiu and became the first "male favorite" around the protagonist is also spreading more and more in the world.

I'll just go see if that poor little one has eaten today, or is she stupidly hungry again.

Cheng Qianye made an excuse for himself.

She jumped into the door, smiled and shouted to the person sitting at the table with her back, "Little Mo."

At that moment, her smile suddenly solidified on her face, and her steps stopped.

This guy is the wrong color!

Not the azure blue of Hashimoto, but an unfamiliar wine red. It was originally a very beautiful color, mixed with a rich gray-black, which looked lifeless and turbid.

"Who?" Cheng Qianye asked.

She took a step back, ready to call the nearby guards at any time.

The man at the table turned around, his hands folded on the ground, and he gave the most humble salute.

Cheng Qianye had a little impression of him, and vaguely remembered that he was a slave beside Weibeihou, maybe this man was an old friend of Mo Qiaosheng.

Cheng Qianye didn't see any malicious emotions in him, so he put a little bit of relief.

She glanced at the room and saw Mo Qiaosheng lying quietly on the bed, with a calm expression, as if nothing was out of the ordinary.

"Who are you? What's wrong with him?"

"Reporting to the Marquis, the slave is the slave of Weibei Marquis, named A Feng. I have some old feelings with Qiaosheng. Thinking of the upcoming parting, the two of us lost track and drank a few more glasses. Qiaosheng is invincible. Jiu Li, just fell asleep."

Cheng Qianye went forward to check Mo Qiaosheng on the bed, and saw that he was sleeping soundly with the smell of alcohol, so he felt relieved.

"I also ask the Hou Ye not to punish him, everything is Ah Feng's fault."

Ah Feng raised her head, revealing a handsome face. With peach blossoms on his face and autumn water in his eyes, he looked at Cheng Qianye shyly and timidly, and spoke softly,

"If Marquis doesn't dislike it, Ah Feng can serve you instead of Qiao Sheng."

Cheng Qianye turned his head and saw the man, with his long hair scattered under the moonlight, half unraveling Luo Chang.

His long hair was slightly curly, falling gracefully, with snow-white bandages tied around his shoulders, the moonlight outside the window slanted on his skin, half light and half shadow, revealing bruised bruises all over his body, with a thrilling and cruel beauty.

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