Song Qinghuan didn't pay attention, and helped him change his wet clothes first, then piled clean shoes and socks in front of him, and then continued: "I don't know what happened on this day this year. There is so much rain. How can it continue like this?"
If it keeps going down, I'm afraid those fields will be barren in autumn."
Xiao Ci took off his shoes and socks, sat down on the low couch with his legs crossed, and muttered what he deserved, without saying anything more.
Not only will the fields fail, but there will be even greater disasters.
Xunmei got married a few days ago, and Mai Qing, who was newly introduced to her, accepted her explanation, brought tea and snacks to her respectfully, and then carefully retreated to the corridor to watch over her.
Xiao Ci took a sip from the tea bowl and felt warm all over. Then he took out the letter from Song Youyu and handed it to Song Qinghuan: "Jing Yu has a letter, please read it."
Song Qinghuan responded, but didn't say anything. He took the letter and looked at it, and couldn't help but frown.
Then he pushed the letter to Xiao Ci again: "This letter is for you. You don't need to read it to me. You can just do it yourself."
The content of the letter was the same as the first one.
Xiao Rouzhen's identity was originally a troublesome matter, but since she didn't come to her, she was happy to let it go.
Besides, there is no way to control it even if you want to. Although the child born by Xiao Yun was carefully raised, after a hundred days, it became sick every few days, which made Xiao Yun even worse.
Song Wende of the Song family is a useless person. He only knows his calligraphy and painting skills every day. Xiao Yun has to take care of his youngest son every day. Song Qingyan is not young anymore. If the marriage is not finalized, it will not be the same.
These two things alone are enough for her to worry about. If she were to worry about Song Youyu again, she would be worried to death.
Neither Song Wende nor the Xiaoyun family are that powerful. It doesn't matter if Song Youyu marries a girl from a high-ranking family or a small family. As long as he likes it, he won't stand in the way. But this person is Xiao Rouzhen.
It’s different again.
Song Youyu is the eldest son of the Song family. Xiao Rouzhen married into the Song family seriously. She was also going to be the mistress. She would have to deal with those families in the capital in the future. How could she get there with such a face?
cover.
Even if her life experience is fabricated to the extreme, as long as someone is willing to investigate, they will definitely be able to find out the clues.
A princess who should have died is still alive and well, getting married and having children. Just that is not a small matter.
Xiao Ci looked at Song Qinghuan's eagerness to take care of it, and laughed happily. He carefully folded the letter and put it away, and teased her: "If you let me take care of you, of course I will support my brother-in-law, but something will happen in the future."
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Song Qinghuan glared at him and sneered: "You managed to escape cleanly even if something happened, but don't forget that the only reason Rouzhen was able to successfully fake her death was that you were indispensable."
Xiao Ci couldn't help laughing: "You little bastard, you're even threatening my husband."
After talking about it, I laughed at it, but my brother-in-law came to ask for help, so I couldn't take it seriously. After all, if I didn't trust him as a brother-in-law, I wouldn't write to him.
Xiao Ci thought about it in his mind and said, "I heard that there is someone in this world who can change a person's appearance. Do you think it would be difficult if Rouzhen changed her face?"
Song Qinghuan had heard her master say that the "head-changing technique" had been mentioned in ancient times, but she had only heard about it and had never seen any real examples. When Xiao Ci said this, she became convinced and frowned.
He then said, "Then go and find the stranger and send him to him."
After a pause, as if remembering something, he couldn't help but chuckle: "If this really changes his face, I'm afraid that brat won't even know who he married."
Xiao Ci...
Xiao Ci didn't say this casually, and he went around looking for such a strange person in front of this person.
In order to cultivate his own power in the early years, he had spent a lot of time walking in the world of rivers and lakes, and he had seen a lot of things. Just now he said that being able to change faces was not just a legend, but that such a person really existed.
But Song Qinghuan didn't take it to heart. He wanted to send someone to look for it, so he left it to him. If he could find it, it would be great. If he couldn't find it, it would at least give Song Youyu some hope and let him deal with the matter in the future.
Drag and drag.
She didn't care about Song Youyu, so she just left it to Xiao Ci, without any hope anyway.
Within two days of Song Youyu's letter being delivered, a low-lying village in Ruizhou Prefecture was flooded by rain.
Xiao Ci personally took people on a boat to rescue people overnight.
In a small village, there were dozens of families and two to three hundred people. All those who could be saved were rescued and sent to live temporarily in the Chenghuang Temple on high ground.
Xiao Ci was at the front rescuing people, and Song Qinghuan was not idle either. He took rice grains and medicinal materials to the City God's Temple.
The people rescued from the City God's Temple, men, women, old and young, were sitting or lying down, talking and crying, which made it very noisy.
Their homes were destroyed, and no one could withstand the blow. All Song Qinghuan could do was to set up a big pot to cook porridge on the spot, and followed several doctors in the city to treat these people, including some minor illnesses and pains.
If there is no delay, all the medicines that need to be dispensed will be dispensed.
The current plan is to save the lives of these people first. As for rebuilding their homes, there are always ways.
Once the village was flooded, the food supply in the rice and grain shop and the medicinal materials in the medicine shop increased by another 30%.
The rain shows no sign of abating, and there are probably other villages that cannot withstand this heavy rain.
Xiao Ci wore a raincoat and braved the wind and rain to check the important dam in Ruizhou Prefecture. When he came back, it was already dark, and his face was as gray as the bottom of a pot.
Song Qinghuan had prepared food for him early in the morning, but he had no time to eat it. He hurriedly picked up two pieces of cake to fill his stomach, and then hurried to the study room to meet the eldest son of the Du family, Master Zhou, Master Li and Magistrate Lin.
Magistrate Chen was punished by Xiao Ci last year. Finally, he couldn't resist the pressure and took off his hat. He left Ruizhou with his tail between his legs and returned to his family.
Now the newly appointed Magistrate Lin is one of his own who was promoted by Xiao Ci.
Xiao Ci swallowed two pieces of snacks while walking and choked so much that he didn't drink water until he entered the study room and swallowed the snacks stuck in his throat.
Magistrate Lin also followed him back from outside. Because his trousers and shoes and socks were all wet and he didn't have to change them for a while, he rolled them up like a farmer who was about to go to the fields.
As soon as he saw Xiao Ci come in, he stood up and saluted without any nonsense, and said directly: "Your Majesty, the situation is not good now. I just sent the three masters to tell you about rice grains and medicinal materials, but...
