Dressed as a sickly villain and survived by farming

The people inside are quite obedient, and it seems that they have all experienced Ji Taishou's big move.

And what he said gave people a kind of strength invisibly, as long as the treatment is not impossible, it is not impossible to get out.

Duan Rongshu thought Prefect Ji was quite interesting, so he also stood on the other side.

Ji Taishou saw that there was a little Douding beside him, and asked curiously, "Master Duan, is this your son?"

Duan Rongshu nodded, "Yes, my son."

Ji Lu also knew about Duan Rongshu, how could he remember that the number one scholar back then was not very old?

"Master Duan, I would like to ask, are you Gui Geng this year?"

Duan Rongshu, "I just won the championship this year."

For a moment, Ji Lu didn't know whether to say that his child was born early, or what to say.

After all, what he wanted to say at the beginning was: Lord Duan really looks young, like a 20-year-old.

It turned out that they were really twenty.

"Then why did you bring your son here?"

Duan Rongshu sighed, "He sneaked into Li and followed, but I've already vaccinated him, so it's fine."

A person who was queuing immediately asked eagerly after hearing this, "My lord, do you mean that the child will be fine after being vaccinated? My daughter is still young, and she doesn't know what's going on at home now. "

Duan Rongshu said comfortingly, "Don't worry, the new quarantine area will be built soon, and everyone will be treated. If your daughter is fine at home, someone will deliver food."

Before he had been free for a while, someone came over there to ask about the construction of the new quarantine area, so Duan Rongshu had no choice but to prepare to go there immediately.

He felt that Ji Taishou was talkative and interesting, and it was a good way to pass the time.

Duan Rongshu said to Zhao Qian, "Can you talk to this uncle about the governance of Xucheng here? Dad will come back when he's done working."

Zhao Qian nodded, "Father, hurry up, I will wait here with Mo Liu."

Duan Rongshu rubbed his head, and said to Ji Lu, "I'm a stupid guard, please ask Prefect Ji to chat with my son to pass the time."

Ji Lu smiled and said, "Your Majesty Duan, feel free to go. I'm fine when I'm free, so I'll chat with the young master."

After Duan Rongshu made the arrangements, he immediately went to work.

One big and one small were sitting some distance away, staring at each other.

Ji Lu gossiped, "Young master, why aren't you at home with your mother? How far is the road!"

As soon as Zhao Qian heard the word "mother", he couldn't help but shiver. It was really difficult for him to call him Zhao Huainiang.

He still admitted his mother's identity, "Mother is too fierce and always bullies me, so I followed father."

Ji Lu nodded, he had never seen this combination of strict mother and loving father.

"What's your name, little boy?"

Zhao Qian was bored so he asked him, "My name is Zhao Qian."

Ji Lu suddenly opened his mouth wide as if he had eaten a big melon: Mr. Duan's son is surnamed Zhao. Mr. Duan probably married a widow or a strict widow.

Zhao Qian moved the bench back, intending to stay away from this pockmarked face, who looked like he was going to eat a child.

Ji Lu smiled awkwardly, "Young master, don't run away, I'm just curious about who your mother is, and she can marry Lord Duan."

Zhao Qian curled his lips, "Father will marry Mother after a while, Mother is very fierce, and often steals the snacks that Father made for me."

As soon as Ji Lu heard it, he confirmed his conjecture that Master Duan married a widow with a child.

As soon as he started, Zhao Qian couldn't help complaining about Zhao Huai, "Mother, he has two faces, one for father and one for other people."

"If it weren't for me, Dad's family wouldn't let him in."

Ji Lu couldn't help but chuckle, this melon is so big, but he was still a little worried whether Master Duan had been cheated.

Generally, people who are one-sided on the outside and another on the back will show their true colors after they get married. It is really hard to imagine what kind of person Mrs. Duan's wife is.

He cleared his throat, "Young master, you can also ask me some questions, didn't your father ask you to discuss governance with me?"

Zhao Qian also remembered some questions that the Taifu and Zhao Huai had asked, so he began to ask him, "What do you usually do?"

At the beginning, there were some simple questions, and Ji Lu answered them easily.

In the back, Zhao Qian combined the Taifu's question with Xu Cheng's management, and Ji Lu was sometimes taken aback by the question.

Don't you have to start from a baby to become an official now?

The sun was shining brightly, and when Zhao Huai was digging potatoes, he sneezed several times.

Yuan Gui, "Don't you catch a cold, Your Majesty?"

Zhao Huai glanced at him, can he catch a cold under the sun?He is not Duan Rongshu.

As he spoke, he thought of someone again, "I don't know if Suian is cold there, tired or not, and whether the brat made trouble with him."

"Yes, that little bastard Zhao Qian must be speaking ill of me!"

The prime minister was carrying a basket of potatoes to the field ridge, and couldn't help curling his lips as he passed by: "If you have a pot, you really put it on the crown prince!"

I have to say that after digging potatoes for a day, he went home and slept soundly.

No one can be like Zhao Huai, who can still be full of energy after digging potatoes for a day.

But now he doesn't break memorials when he goes to court.

After digging until he could no longer dig, Zhao Huai called someone to get a basket of potatoes to make into a dish.

"Sui'an told me last night, cut it into strips and fry it, cut it into shreds and fry it, and then cut it into pieces and stewed it."

Yuan Gui was used to it, and immediately went to the kitchen to give orders after nodding his head.

But the Prime Minister at the side is in trouble. His Majesty is afraid that lovesickness has become a disease, and he has lost his mind. Lord Duan has already left. Tell him last night, can it be a dream?

The prime minister stepped forward and asked, "Master Duan has also been to Xucheng for some time, and the dog Tuochen asked how to continue to update the weather forecast in the newspaper."

Zhao Huai frowned, "Then mark Sui An's absence, and we'll update it in a few days. I'll ask in my dream tonight."

The corner of the prime minister's mouth twitched: I really lost my mind and went crazy!How can a living person still have dreams!

At noon, Zhao Huai took a group of ministers to eat potatoes in Huangzhuang.

There is no room to sit in the house, so we set up a table outside to eat big pot dishes.

Yutian also smelled the fragrance and came over, barking at Zhao Huai.

Zhao Huai beckoned to it, "Come here, son of a dog!"

He turned Yutian over and rubbed his belly twice, "Did your elder brother save any meat for you?"

Yuangui: Your Majesty is trying to steal Yutian's dried meat?

The prime minister was not far away, and when he heard Zhao Huai calling the dog a son, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart. He felt that it was imminent to train a prince. How crazy is this majesty?

Seeing that his expression was not right, Yuan Gui almost knew what he was thinking, and said with a smile, "Prime Minister, don't be surprised, this is the son of a dog recognized by Lord Duan and His Majesty."

The prime minister nodded stiffly, okay, there is another Mr. Duan who is crazy, is this madness contagious?