But Lord Fuqing, who took the prince home, must have known about it.
In the Gyeonggi region, even ordinary people have an inherent sense of superiority.
This sense of superiority is reflected in the understanding of political and current affairs. Even if you are bragging to outsiders, you still have to have something to talk about, right?
Lord Fuqing, who was originally aloof and out of reach, actually appeared here with them?
More and more people gathered, and Mu Yunhan felt a little uncomfortable, but Gu Fenglin looked calm, and his gestures were very charming.
About to finish marking, there was a sudden commotion in the crowd.
A farmer squeezed through the crowd, jumped off the field ridge with a child in his arms, and staggered towards this side.
Cangsong and Cuibai hurriedly went up to stop the man, and were very angry at the same time.
Really, his lord is the Minister of Taichang Temple, how can he be a priest? People can’t recognize him, so what else are you asking for!
The man couldn't squeeze through, and he knelt on the ground in despair, crying bitterly: "Sir, sir, they all say that you are unparalleled in blessings. Please give some to my son. He is still so young and has not had time to grow up. I can't bear to let him go."
, please..."
Mu Yunhan frowned.
He is also called a priest, but it is also said that he has unparalleled blessings, and the unparalleled blessings are related to the origin of the official position of "Fu Qing".
This man is simply incoherent.
Is it actually a trap?
More and more people were watching, and many of them were interceding for the man: "Yes, his family is a single generation of three generations, and his wife died. If this child dies, he will be extinct."
Regardless of whether it worked or not, Mu Yunhan made a quick decision: "I'll go take a look."
Even if the other party has a trap, she blocks it in front and Gu Fenglin supports it in the back, so she can still have room to avoid and deal with it.
"Don't worry." Gu Fenglin stopped her and walked towards the man.
Mu Yunhan disagreed: "Alin!"
Gu Fenglin turned back to look at her and smiled brightly, with confidence in his eyebrows: "Look at me."
Mu Yunhan let out a long breath and did not stop him again.
Gu Fenglin waved away the pines and cypresses, squatted in front of the man, and said warmly: "What's wrong with your child?"
The man was crying uncontrollably when he suddenly saw a beautiful, noble face appearing in front of him at close range. He was so frightened that he burped, his face turned red, and he could not say anything.
Cangsong was impatient: "My master is asking you something!"
The more anxious the man becomes, the less he can say: "I, I, villain, villain..."
The child in his arms was wearing thin clothes and was covered in dirt. His eyes were closed and he was motionless.
Gu Fenglin took off his snow-white fox fur and spread it on the ground: "Let him down."
"This, this..." The man didn't dare anymore and cried: "I can't afford to pay for such an expensive fox fur."
Gu Fenglin's eyes suddenly turned red, but his voice became gentler: "I don't want you to compensate."
Cangsong stepped forward and helped put the child on the fox fur.
Gu Fenglin stretched out his hand to check the child's forehead, breath, and pulse.
The slender white fingers fell on the child's dirt-covered body, making it look more and more as white as jade.
Cangsong and Cuibai frowned. Their young master loves clean people so much, but now...
However, Gu Fenglin did not dislike it at all, and said gently: "This child is seriously ill. Let's take him to the city hospital for treatment." (To be continued)