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Qihou led everyone to the back door of the Yong family, but when he got to the back door, he found that there were not many refugees left. Many refugees had already eaten porridge and dispersed, and they were not greedy people.

Cao GUI was holding the roll of lambskin, recording something every time he gave away the porridge, Ziqing was serving the porridge in charge, Zhaohu and Guan Yiwu were also helping, and some cooks were maintaining order.

The only thing missing is Wu Jiu...

Dong Guoya had sharp eyes, he was the first to see Qihou and the people who came over, he quickly patted Zhaohu on the shoulder, Zhaohu was so busy, he just shrugged his shoulders and said: "Da Ya, you are being troubled, you..."

Before he finished speaking, Guan Yiwu, the second elder brother, suddenly said, "Greetings, Your Majesty."

When he said this, the others were startled, and they turned around to look quickly, and saw Qi Hou in black casual clothes, really walking over, followed by Wen Shangqing, Bao Shuya, Wu Shangqing, Gongsun Xipeng, and a grandson. The mighty look.

Although the refugees eating porridge outside didn't know what was going on, when they saw those people saluting to Marquis Qi, they immediately fell to their knees and kowtowed desperately.

As soon as Qihou came over, he was kneeling down and bowing to the refugees, and kept kowtowing and saluting. Looking at the yellow and muscular faces of the refugees, including many old people and children, Qihou couldn't help it. I also felt uncomfortable, and said repeatedly: "You don't need to salute, just get up."

Qi Hou swept across the crowd, but he still didn't see Wu Jiao, he felt a little strange, didn't Wu Jiao give away porridge here, did he forget to make porridge for himself?Why is there no one now.

Qi Hou felt strange in his heart, but said on the face: "What is Cao Qing recording?"

Cao GUI rolled up the lambskin in his hand, presented it respectfully, and said, "Young Master asked Gui to record where every refugee who was given food came from, what industry the family was in, why they couldn't afford food, and what they were doing now." ,where do you live."

It turned out that Wu Jiao's porridge house was not a random house. After all, such things as shedding porridge could only solve the urgent need, but it didn't help at all, and there might be the disadvantage of fishing in troubled waters.

To help these refugees solve their problems is not to give them porridge, but to help them get rid of poverty and starvation.

Cao GUI recorded the information of every refugee who was given porridge. Qihou saw that [-]% of these refugees were because they couldn't pay the farmland taxes. If they didn't farm, they would starve at most. They are forced to pay agricultural taxes, and if they fail to pay, they will be beaten by officers and soldiers. As a result, the farmland will be abandoned and they will no longer dare to cultivate it.

Another [-]% of the refugees came from other towns, and there were various reasons. However, the problem of farmland taxation made Marquis Qi never expect that the disadvantages would be so serious.

The matter of taxation is impossible to disappear in every dynasty and generation. Qihou, who will never worry about food and drink, was born in the nobles of Qi State. No matter how hard his life is, he will not be like a refugee, so he has no barren and fertile farmland in his mind. There is a concept of difference, if it is not because of this matter, Qi Hou will never know.

When Qihou saw what Cao GUI wrote, his face was not very good-looking, so he turned his head and handed the little sheepskin scroll to Bao Shuya, saying, "Master, please read."

Bao Shuya took the lambskin roll, glanced at the contents, and couldn't help but give Cao GUI an appreciative look.

Qi Hou glanced at the crowd again, and said: "You guys go ahead, let's continue with the porridge today. Although it can't quench the fundamental thirst, I can't bear to see the people suffer..."

Qi Hou paused, and said: "Well, Cao Qing, you are in charge of this matter. From today until I leave Liangqiuyi alone, I have to give up porridge for more than four hours a day, and use the food that accompanied me. Everyone can't eat so much."

The crowd cupped their hands, although Zhao Hu was not particularly willing, but he followed the crowd and said: "Your Majesty makes a clear decision."

To be honest, it's really not easy for Marquis Qi to have such a magnanimity. After all, Marquis Qi is an old nobleman of the Qi state, and he thinks he is of pure blood, while these refugees are just ordinary people. Marquis Qi ordered someone to bring him with him. The food is distributed to the refugees, which is not surprising.

Although it seems to be something that ordinary people can do, the more this kind of thing is, the more it is something that kings cannot do. There may be such an act.

So although Zhao Hu was not reconciled, he actually admired him.

Qi Hou said that's all, and said: "Go on."

Everyone was a little suspicious, Qihou stood by and asked them to continue to give away the porridge. Is this to supervise the work?The pressure is quite high.

Qihou stood for a while, and said casually: "Where is Young Master Jiu? Gu heard that he took the lead in giving away porridge, why don't you see him right now?"

Ziqing hurriedly said: "Back to your lord...Young master has been busy giving away porridge, and just now he suddenly remembered that he promised you to make porridge for him earlier, because..."

Upon hearing this, Marquis Qi dares Wu Jiu to return to the dining room?

When Qi Hou heard this, all the unhappiness in his heart was swept away. It turned out that Wu was busy with the refugee affairs, and it wasn't that he forgot his own affairs. Although he did forget for a while, he still remembered. up.

That's true, that's right, Wu Jiao has been busy giving away porridge, and forgot that Qihou wanted to eat bean porridge. When he remembered it, everyone was in a cold sweat. Thinking of Qihou's narrow-minded nature, he must catch him. If you don't let it go, and then expand this matter in a small way, that would be bad.

So Wu Jiu ordered everyone to continue to give away the porridge, so that they could record the materials of the refugees, because there were not enough manpower here, Wu Jiu didn't call anyone, so he ran to the dining room by himself, and made a bowl of porridge for Qihou .

Although there are a lot of ready-made porridge, it is porridge for refugees. If it is directly presented to the king, it may be a matter of losing one's head.

Wu Jiu went there for a while, but he hadn't turned back yet, and Qi Hou didn't see anyone tell him that Wu Jiu had brought porridge, so Qi Hou, who was in a good mood, decided to go to the dining room to see for himself and surprise Wu Jiu.

Logically speaking, how could the body of the Marquis of Qi enter such a place as the dining room? Cooking porridge, I am so happy that I can't care about these anymore.

How could Qihou think that he was so happy just because of a bowl of porridge, he didn't know it, he turned his head and walked to the dining room.

The others wanted to give up the porridge, but Bao Shuya and Gongsun Xipeng didn't know what Qihou was going to do, so they had to follow, but it turned out that they were going to the dining room.

The two couldn't help but looked at each other, and then neither spoke in silence.

Gongsun Xipeng admired Wu Jiu. Gongsun Xipeng always felt that he was a rough man, but in fact Gongsun Xipeng was not a rough man who could only fight and kill. Although he was a general, he was raised by his elders as a literati. , a rare talent with both civil and military skills.

Gongsun Xipeng worshiped Da Sixing step by step, and became famous at the age of 12. In the past ten years, the officialdom has been ups and downs. What kind of person has he not seen?But he had never seen such a person as Wu Jiu, who could always surprise everyone.

To be honest, Gongsun Xipeng didn't like Gongzi Jiu at first, but later he really had to look at him differently.

Everyone walked forward quickly, and saw a young man in a light blue shirt walking towards them, it turned out to be Yi Ya!

When Gongsun Xipeng saw Yi Ya, he suddenly felt uneasy. Because he was very confused this morning, he ran away immediately. Later, he regretted and wanted to go back and explain clearly, but he really didn't know what to say.

Don't look at Gongsun Xipeng's obeisance to Da Sixing, but he is actually a stunned young man in terms of relationships, with little experience, thinking about things, and really doesn't know what to do, so he has to drag it all the time.

When I saw it now, my heart was beating "bang bang" and almost rushed out of my cavity.

Yi Ya, on the other hand, looked indifferent, and walked down another small road with his hands down. When he met them, he immediately knelt down and saluted, and said, "The witch has seen your majesty, and the two lords."

When Gongsun Xipeng saw Yi Ya, he didn't know what to say anymore. When Qi Hou saw Yi Ya, he thought in his heart that if it wasn't for Master Shu Ya, he would have almost wrongly blamed Wu Jiao and compared Yi Ya with Wu Jiao. I think Yi Ya is more gentle and considerate.

In fact, if you really compare Yi Ya and Wu Jiao, you will find that Wu Jiao and Yi Ya seem to be people from two worlds. Starting from the appearance, Wu Jiu is handsome and upright, revealing heroism in his delicacy, while Yi Ya is glamorous Even charming, as a man he must be the most beautiful.

In terms of temperament, Wu Jiu has a serious nature, because in his previous life, Wu Jiu was very patient, and he was scheming at every step, but he has a clear distinction between love and hate. It is not difficult to see that Wu Jiu is actually a small-tempered person with clear divisions in his heart People, to put it bluntly, sometimes have a bad temper.

And what about Yi Ya?Forbearable, gentle as water, deep-hearted, knowing how to show weakness to those who show weakness, Qihou loved and trusted Yi Ya very much in his previous life, why?Because Yi Ya will show weakness, because Yi Ya is a person who sticks to the real body. When Qi Hou is angry, Yi Ya will calm Qi Hou. Qi Hou naturally thinks that Yi Ya is sensible, but only a minister like Bao Shuya who dares to advise, Only when Qihou is angry will he turn on the fire, isn't Bao Shuya a considerate person?

Yi Ya is not only good at cooking, but also like cooking. He has both ways and seasonings, and he will add whatever flavors others like. This kind of person will be affected wherever he goes. people love to see.

Qi Hou looked at Yi Ya, and his heart turned a thousand times. If Master Shu Ya hadn't awakened him, Qi Hou felt that he might become a fool.

Marquis Qi glanced at Yi Ya coolly, without saying a word, just passed Yi Ya and left.

Yi Ya was a little surprised, he didn't know that Marquis Qi was a reborn person, he had seen through him a long time ago, just now, just a while ago, he offered porridge to Marquis Qi, and the eunuch said that Marquis Qi praised his congee , I didn't expect that Qi Hou would treat him indifferently, even with an angry face in just such a short time.

It was the first time that Yi Ya didn't understand what this meant, and felt a little uneasy, but after everyone left, he got up slowly and followed to the direction of the dining room.

Gongsun Xipeng glanced back at Yi Ya secretly, unexpectedly meeting Yi Ya's eyes, Gongsun Xipeng blushed immediately, and Yi Ya smiled slightly, and his expression didn't seem embarrassing or uncomfortable. Naturally, it was as if nothing had happened last night.

The more Gongsun Xipeng thought about it, the more uneasy he felt, so he simply slowed down a little, lagged behind, and walked side by side with Yi Ya, coughed, and said in a low voice: "I...my one, I have something to do with you. you say."

Yi Ya smiled and said, "General Gongsun, please tell me."

Gongsun Xipeng looked at Yi Ya's expression, and suddenly he couldn't speak anymore. He was about to go to the dining room at this time. Gongsun Xipeng felt that this matter really couldn't be finished for a while, so he had to say: "Later "I'll go find you later."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the surprised expression on Yi Ya's face, and immediately blushed, he waved his hands and said, "No, no, I didn't mean that, you misunderstood."

Yi Ya immediately smiled and said, "Yes, that witch... is ready to sweep the couch."

As he spoke, Gongsun Xipeng's face turned red again for no reason, he quickly lowered his head and nodded, and then strode forward as if fleeing for his life.

Yi Ya looked at Gongsun Xipeng's tall and tough back, and raised his lips.

Qihou walked towards the dining room, just arrived at the door of the dining room, before he went in, he suddenly smelled a thick smell of smoke, more than just smelling it, the thick smoke rushed to his face, billowing out from the dining room, like a noise Like a monster.

Qihou and everyone were startled, because at this time the cooks in the dining room were helping out with the porridge, and the dining room here is not like there are more than 2000 people in the Qi Palace, there are only a few people in the dining room here , all went to the porridge, naturally no one was inside, the smoke was out of control, and no one else noticed.

Qihou was shocked, and at this moment, he saw a cook running over and said, "Why is there a fire!"

As he said, Qi Hou had already walked over quickly, grabbed the cook, and asked sharply: "Is Young Master Jiu inside?"

The cook didn't know Qihou, and he was dumbfounded when he asked him. Before he could speak, Qihou disliked him for speaking slowly, so he threw the cook away angrily, untied his cloak, and threw it on the ground. Then he strode quickly into the dining room.

Bao Shuya and Gongsun Xipeng were taken aback. Bao Shuya reacted quickly and shouted: "Xi Peng, hurry up!"

Bao Shuya is old, besides, he is a civil servant. When Gongsun Xipeng was called out by him, he quickly woke up and rushed directly into the dining room filled with thick smoke. As soon as he rushed in, the smoke was too thick. To see Marquis Qi, let alone Wu Jiu.

Qi Hou rushed in impulsively. After all, Wu Jiao was cooking porridge for himself in the dining room alone. If it was because of this incident that Wu Jiao had something wrong, Qi Hou didn't know what state of mind he was in.

He rushed in, not having time to repent in his heart, the thick cloth covered his mouth and nose, quickly covered his mouth and nose with his clothes, bowed his head and quickly pierced in, shouting: "Second brother?! Second brother!"

When Qihou shouted, thick smoke poured into his mouth, choking him, but no one responded to him, but Gongsun Xipeng's voice came from behind, shouting anxiously: "Your Majesty!?"

Qihou glanced at the direction behind him, Gongsun Xipeng could not be seen clearly under the cover of thick smoke, he glanced forward again, gritted his teeth and plunged in again, Qihou ran in for a while, fortunately the dining room was not like The Qi Palace was so huge that it rushed to the head very quickly, and the place was filled with thick smoke.

Qi Hou took a closer look, it wasn't a fire, but it was about to start. It was the firewood that was burning, but water was poured in. When the wet firewood burned, black smoke was densely covered, as if there was a fire, and the ground was full of water, not only that. , Wu Jiu was there too.

Wu Jiao fell to the ground, his body was wet, and a small bean fell beside him, and there was still half a jar of water in the small bean.

Wu Jiu's face was pale, and he was already unconscious. Because of the smoke inhalation, his cheeks were blackened, and he was still coughing subconsciously.

When Qihou saw it, his heart ached, he rushed over, picked up the fainted Wu Jiu, wiped his face indiscriminately, hugged him in his arms, and rushed out quickly.

To be honest, the smoke was so thick that he didn't even know where the entrance to the dining room was, but luckily Gongsun Xipeng kept shouting from behind, Qihou hugged Wu Jiu, rushed towards the sound, and shouted: "Go! "

Gongsun Xipeng heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Qihou and Wu Jiu, and hurriedly led Qihou out of the dining room.

Bao Shuya waited anxiously outside, Yi Ya and the cook rushed to ask people to put out the fire, seeing Qihou rushing out with Wu Jiu in his arms, and Gongsun Xipeng, Bao Shuya heaved a sigh of relief.

Qi Hou rushed out with Wu Jiu in his arms, but couldn't let go, and immediately said: "Call the medical officer! Call the medical officer quickly!"

Gongsun Xipeng responded, turned around and ran away immediately, and rushed out to call the medical officer himself.

Marquis Qi hugged the fainted Wu Jiao, hurriedly ran in big strides, carried him into his room, didn't dislike Wu Jiao's wet body, and didn't dislike Wu Jiao's body covered in soot, he directly put Wu Jiao on his couch Come on, and said softly: "Second brother? Second brother, wake up!"

Soon the medical officer rushed over and was dragged by Gongsun Xipeng to run all the way. He was already out of breath, so he rushed to see Wu Jiao.

Wu Jiu's fainting didn't seem to have anything to do with the smoke inhalation, but he had a high fever. He had a low-grade fever all the way, and he didn't eat anything this morning, so he was busy all the time. He was busy until almost noon, and then remembered to give Qihou After making porridge and eating, I hurried to the dining room, not realizing that my low fever had developed into a high fever, and I was dizzy, and fell to the ground as soon as my eyes went dark.

There was no one in the dining room except him, no one noticed when Wu Jiao fell down, and they didn't find Wu Jiao until the thick smoke billowed out.

Wu Jiao fell to the ground and was bumped by Xiaodou on the head, a piece was broken on his forehead, and a large piece was swollen, his face was covered with ashes, his clothes were still wet, and he looked pitiful.

The medical officer hurriedly prescribed medicine for Wu Jiu, and got some ointment for the trauma. Ziqing and the others also heard about Wu Jiu at this time, leaving only a few people to guard over there, and they all rushed back.

Ziqing hurriedly got clean clothes. Wu Jiu's clothes were wet. Although he had a high fever, he was shivering from the cold, and his face was dirty. After wiping, he had to apply trauma medicine.

Qihou was standing by, although he wanted to help, but he had never taken care of anyone, fearing that it would be a waste of help, so he had to step aside and let Ziqing be busy.

Ziqing quickly changed Wu Jiu's clothes, then dipped a handkerchief in water to avoid the wound on his head, gently wiped off the ashes on Wu Jiu's face, covered him with the quilt, and then stepped aside, the medical officer Hurry to mend it, clean up the wound on Wu Jiao's forehead, and then apply ointment.

Qihou stood beside him, paying attention all the time, wishing not to look away, not even blinking.

Everyone had been busy for a long time, and finally finished. Wu Jiao was lying on the couch, still unconscious, but he was no longer in convulsions like before. Because he changed out of the wet clothes, his body stretched a little, but he still frowned, as if very nervous. uncomfortable.

Because Wu Jiu had a high fever, he needed medicine, and soon Ziqing brought the medicine. Just as he was about to feed it to Wu Jiu, Qi Hou said, "I'm here alone."

Ziqing was surprised for a while, but he still handed the medicine bowl in his hand to Qihou. Qihou sat on the edge of the couch, holding Wu up with one hand and holding the medicine bowl with the other, and said softly: "Second brother , the second brother woke up, drank the medicine, and he was cured."

Wu Jiao was unconscious, but there was something in his mouth, and he seemed to be swallowing subconsciously. Qi Hou fed him the medicine, and Wu Jiao opened his mouth obediently. At this time, Wu Jiao seemed like a little tiger whose teeth had been pulled out. Same, very obedient.

Perhaps Wu Jiao was thirsty, so he opened his mouth and drank all the medicine. He drank it quite aggressively, and the bottom fell out after a few sips. Qihou hurriedly handed the medicine bowl to Ziqing, and then slowly laid Wu Jiao down on his back , Cover him with a quilt.

As a result, before Ziqing had time to send out the empty medicine bowl, he heard the voice of "cough! Cough cough!" Wu Jiao who was on the couch suddenly coughed violently. While coughing, brown medicine poured out of his mouth. juice.

With a sound of "Oh!", he vomited all of them, Wu Jiao was unconscious, and he didn't know how to get up after he vomited, the medicine juice gushed out from the corner of his mouth, flowed down his neck, and flowed down the clothes onto the bed.

Marquis Qi was taken aback, he didn't care about anything at this moment, he quickly helped Wu Jiao up, Wu Jiao was almost choked, he spit out all the medicine he drank, and got it all together Hou Yishen.

Ziqing saw that his hands and feet were cold, and he was afraid that Qihou would make trouble. After all, Wu Jiu's appearance could be regarded as offending Qihou.

But Qihou didn't make a fuss, but said: "Ziqing, quickly bring another piece of clothing."

Ziqing quickly put down the bowl and went to get some clothes. Because Wu Jiu vomited on Qihou's bed, Qihou hugged Wu Jiao, wrapped him in a quilt, and carried Wu Jiu directly to his own bed. room, on the couch.

Ziqing chased after him and changed Wu Jiao's clothes again. The medical officer boiled the medicine again, but Wu Jiao still vomited after drinking it. The medical officer said tremblingly, "I'm afraid it may be stimulated by the medicine. Your Majesty, give Young Master Jiu some food pads first." Pad the stomach, drink the medicine later."

Qi Hou thought about it, it seemed so, Wu Jiu hadn't eaten since morning, his body was weak, he drank a bowl of medicine with an empty stomach, he couldn't even drink the water, he would definitely feel nauseated after drinking it.

Qi Hou hurriedly asked Ziqing to order the dining room to make some food, and get it quickly.

Not long after Ziqing went out, Qihou saw him come back again, and it was not only Qihou who came back, but also Yi Ya in a light blue robe.

Holding a small bean in his hand, Yi Ya walked in quickly, knelt on the ground and said, "Your Majesty, Wu Fang just saw that Young Master Jiu's complexion is pale and his spleen yang is weak, so he cooked a bowl of clear porridge."

Qi Hou took a look at Yi Ya, although he didn't want to see Yi Ya, but at this moment, Wu Jiao would throw up whatever he ate, and it was not easy to make fun of Wu Jiao's body, so he waved his hand and asked Ziqing to take Xiaodou over .

Ziqing took Xiaodou, lifted the lid, and a scent of rice came out.

In this day and age, it is almost impossible to use rice to make porridge, but rice porridge is the most nourishing.

Yi Ya used the rice that Marquis Qi brought along with him. Naturally, they were carefully selected, and the grains were plump and crystal clear. Although the cooking time for porridge was relatively short, Yi Ya naturally had his own way. The rice grains looked soft and rotten, and the tops It is also covered with a thick porridge skin, which is rich and fragrant.

Qihou stirred it with a small dagger, there was nothing in this bowl of porridge, it really was clear porridge, so bland as to die, but it was fragrant, sticky and soft, it seemed just right for Wu Jiao to drink.

Qihou hurriedly hugged Wu Jiu, let him lean against him, then filled the porridge with a small dagger, cooled the porridge spoon by spoon, and carefully fed it to Wu Jiao's mouth.

Wu Jiu was in a daze, he didn't feel hungry, and he couldn't eat anything, but his body was clamoring, as if he couldn't hold it anymore.

The fragrant white rice porridge was fed to his mouth, which immediately stimulated Wu Jiu's taste buds. It was just a bowl of rice porridge, but he tasted a smooth and soft taste, which melted in the mouth, and there was an indescribable fragrance and sweetness of rice.

Although Wu Jiu didn't realize it, he seemed to be very useful. Qi Hou didn't dare to feed him too much, and he didn't dare to feed him too fast, so he fed him slowly.

After the rice porridge was fed, the medical officer brought the medicine again. After the medicine had cooled down for a while, and after Wu Jiao had digested the rice porridge, Qi Hou fed the medicine to Wu Jiu again.

This time Wu Jiu didn't vomit, not only Qihou, but even the medical officer and Ziqing were relieved.

Although Qihou didn't want to admit it, Yi Ya Lishan was indeed a good hand, so he could only say flatly: "Yong Wu's craftsmanship is indeed outstanding, so I will trouble Yong Wu for the dinner of Young Master Jiu."

Yi Ya quickly said: "It's a witch's blessing to be able to share the worries of the king and the young master for the affairs of the witch."

Qi Hou was worried about Wu Jiu and didn't want to fight Yi Ya, so he waved his hand and let Yi Ya back out.

Wu Jiu ate the porridge and drank the medicine, his condition seemed to be gradually stabilized, and he slept soundly. He ate another bowl of porridge at night. Yi Ya didn't cook the porridge for dinner, because there was not much time at noon after all. After dinner for such a long time, Yi Ya specially cooked a porridge that invigorates the spleen and nourishes the stomach. It is rich in ingredients and boiled until it was pulpy. After all, Wu Jiao is now in a coma, and his digestion is naturally not good, so he must eat food that is not burdensome.

Wu Jiao was still lethargic, and at night Qi Hou fed him porridge again, which was more than noon, drank a bowl of medicine, and continued to sleep deeply. Although the fever had not completely subsided, it was no longer a scalding high fever.

Because Wu Jiu vomited in Qihou's room, he couldn't sleep. The people from the Yong family specially changed Qihou's room, but Qihou didn't go. He just stayed in Wu Jiu's room and cleared Ziqing They were all terrified.

Until the night, Marquis Qi still stayed in Wu Jiu's room and didn't leave, he just said: "Ziqing, go to sleep for a while, you have to take care of the young master tomorrow."

Ziqing was even more taken aback, and quickly said: "Ziqing dare not, you should go up and rest for a while!"

Qihou waved his hand and said, "I'm not sleepy yet, let's stay here for a while."

Ziqing didn't know what Qihou meant, but he didn't dare to speak, so he stood aside.

Wu Jiao's consciousness was drowsy, as if he would never wake up. At the beginning, he was very tired from sleeping, and he felt that he had stepped into the gate of hell with one foot. Afterwards, he seemed to be better. Feeling how cold it was, he fell asleep groggyly.

Wu Jiao feels that someone always touches his cheek, but it is not annoying, but it is like comforting, it is very comfortable, the palm is wide, and the palm is slightly rough, compared with his own temperature, it seems cool, very refreshing , Gently across the cheeks and neck.

very gentle……

Wu Jiao likes this kind of gentle touch, with concern, and being coaxed like this, he sleeps more peacefully. I don't know if it is Wu Jiao's illusion, but he feels the cool touch suddenly turn to his lips, Lightly tapped, it quickly disappeared again, making people greedy...

Not only Qi Hou Ziqing and the medical officer, the others were also exhausted, they were all frightened to death, Gongsun Xipeng rushed into the dining room, covered in ashes, saw that Wu Jiao was fine, so he went back to wash up .

Until the evening, everyone was busy. After dinner, Gongsun Xipeng finally got some free time, and suddenly remembered Yi Ya. I told him earlier that I had something to talk about, and I would pass by tonight.

Gongsun Xipeng knew that Yi Ya had been busy making porridge for Wu Jiu all day, so he didn't know if he had a rest now, and he didn't know if he should bother Yi Ya.

As soon as Gongsun Xipeng came to this juncture, he suddenly started to shrink back again. If we really met, what should we say?

Gongsun Xipeng had been turning the mill, from his own yard to Yi Ya's yard, but he still didn't dare to go in. At this moment, a head suddenly stuck out from the yard, and a little Douding stared at him with his fingers biting, laughing. He said, "Uncle, do you want to come in?"

Gongsun Xipeng was startled, he turned out to be Yi Ya's son.

Before he had time to escape, he heard a clear and gentle voice saying, "Di'er?"

It was Yi Ya's voice.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Douding hurried over, hugged Yi Ya's leg, and said coquettishly, "Daddy, uncle is here."

Yi Ya hurried out to have a look, and said with a smile, "General Gongsun is here, please come in quickly."

Gongsun Xipeng was a little hesitant, and said, "That... then... I won't bother you today, I'll go back..."

Before he finished speaking, Yi Ya suddenly grabbed Gongsun Xipeng's sleeve, pursed his lips, and said in a low voice, "General Gongsun, Wu has a kind request. I would like to invite the general into the room to talk."

Gongsun Xipeng felt unnatural when he heard the word "enter the house", and his face was a little embarrassed, but Yi Ya's appearance was very embarrassing, Gongsun Xipeng couldn't bear to refuse him, so he had to bite the bullet and say, "Okay, let's go." .”

Yi Ya led the way in and said to Xiao Douding, "Di'er, it's getting late, go to bed."

That little Douding pouted his chubby mouth and said, "Daddy, can't Di'er be stubborn with uncle?"

Yi Ya pinched his little face and said, "My dear Di'er, you can't do it today, you should go to bed, you can grow taller when you sleep, go quickly."

Xiao Douding looked at Gongsun Xipeng, Gongsun Xipeng didn't know that he was so attractive to children, Xiao Douding bit his finger with reluctance, walked into the room step by step, closed the door with his little hands, and waved He waved his hand and said, "Daddy, Di'er is asleep."

That little Douding seemed quite sensible, but Gongsun Xipeng thought about it, that was Yi Ya's son, and he was not very happy.

Then Yi Ya led Gongsun Xipeng and said, "General, please."

Gongsun Xipeng followed him into the room, Yi Ya gently closed the door, with a "click", the sound of closing the door startled Gongsun Xipeng, the room was very dark, only a bean lamp was lit, the candlelight was very small .

Under the dim candlelight, Yi Ya's face looked even more beautiful and bright, and his slightly narrow eyes seemed to contain spring water and autumn waves, looking gentle and affectionate.

She was dressed in a light blue dress, which was different from the dark red that day, and looked a little more beautiful.

Gongsun Xipeng found himself looking after Yi Ya carefully, and quickly looked around the room in order to distract his attention.

The room was not big, with no distinction between the inside and the outside, and it was very simple, much simpler than the guest room where Gongsun Xipeng temporarily lived. Two people sat on the mat, and Gongsun Xipeng was tall and felt a little cramped.

Gongsun Xipeng was a little strange, Yi Ya was the young master of the Yong family after all, why did he live in such a shabby place?

Yi Ya stood up, first bowed, and then knelt down on the ground. Gongsun Xipeng was startled and said, "You...what are you doing?"

Yi Ya couldn't get up, and said softly: "The witch's request is really difficult for others, and the witch knows it himself, and he is afraid of offending the general, so he pleads first."

Gongsun Xipeng said: "Don't be like this, get up quickly, you should speak first."

Yi Ya was lifted up by him, lowered his eyes, and said in a low voice: "Wu wants to beg the general to take Wu away. No matter what he does, Wu can endure hardship and has the skill of cooking, even if he is just a cook. Can."

Gongsun Xipeng was taken aback and looked at Yi Ya in amazement. Then he remembered that Yi Ya had told himself about his life experience yesterday. Although Yi Ya was the young master of the Yong family, he was in a difficult situation. I know the room, and I'm not even as good as a servant.

Gongsun Xipeng wanted to help him, but it was very embarrassing. After all, they were a team to welcome relatives. Although he was the chief executive, but Qihou was in charge, Gongsun Xipeng did not dare to agree rashly.

Seeing that Gongsun Xipeng was in a dilemma, Yi Ya frowned and said nothing, quickly said: "Wu Zhi really made things difficult for the general. The general is Wu's benefactor. He should repay the favor of saving his life with all his strength. But if Wu has the slightest way , and decided not to embarrass the general.”

Gongsun Xipeng still didn't speak, Yi Ya's face was a little moved, he seemed to grit his teeth, pursed his lips, and suddenly stretched out his hand to pull away his clothes belt, with a "swish", Yi Ya's clothes fell directly to the ground, faintly Under the blue robe, there was nothing, not even a single obscene garment.

Gongsun Xipeng was startled, and said quickly, "What are you doing?"

Yi Ya lowered his head and knelt on the ground. Because it was an autumn night and the room was leaking again, the autumn wind blew in. Yi Ya knelt on the ground trembling, and said softly: "Wu Zi knows that his status is low, so he dare not try What, please take pity on the general, if the general loves to see you, and does not dislike Wu's lowliness, Wu is willing to serve the general..."

Gongsun Xipeng's eyes turned red in an instant, as if they were filled with bloodshot eyes. The flickering bean candles were dimly lit and completely dark, making it difficult for Yi Ya to be indistinct. Gongsun Xipeng looked at the bruises on his body, which were all his own Those who stayed last night suddenly became heavy breathing.

Gongsun Xipeng didn't speak, and leaned over slowly, his movements were very slow, with his palms open, and he walked slowly, just when Yi Ya closed his eyes, with a sound of "Shua!", Gongsun Xipeng moved Soon, in an instant, he grabbed Yi Ya's clothes, wrapped him up, and said lightly at the beginning: "You don't have to be like this, Xi Peng is not a villain who takes advantage of the fire, I will mention your matter to the king, but Whether or not you can follow the team, Xi Peng does not dare to promise."

Yi Ya looked at Gongsun Xipeng with surprise on his face, Gongsun Xipeng put his clothes on, and quickly withdrew his hand without looking at him, and hurriedly said: "It's late at night, you should rest quickly, I'm going back. "

After Gongsun Xipeng finished speaking, he immediately rushed out the door, closed Yi Ya's door, and hurried away.

Yi Ya was still full of surprise, kneeling in the room, slowly reached out to grab the clothes draped over his shoulders, slowly put his hands on, and smiled after being surprised...

When Wu Jiu woke up, the sun was shining on his eyes, it seemed to be very bright, he opened his eyes slightly, and saw an unbelievable side.

Qihou was actually sitting on the ground in front of the couch, with one leg bent and the other flat, leaning against the couch, with his hands resting on the side of his face, a lock of hair hanging down, sweeping Qihou's forehead and cheeks, Qihou seemed to be Taking a nap, not very stable, deeply disturbed by the itchy hair, deeply frowning.

Wu Jiao stared at Qi Hou in surprise for a long time, thinking that he hadn't woken up, at this time Qi Hou seemed to sense his gaze alertly, "Shua!" opened his eyes, and happened to collide with Wu Jiao .

Wu Jiu looked at Qihou dumbly, but before he could react, Qihou got up quickly, bent down and tried it on his forehead with the back of his hand, then heaved a sigh of relief, and said, "I don't have a fever anymore, how does the second brother feel?" ?”

Wu Jiao said in surprise, "Your...Your Majesty? How about something?"

Qihou sighed helplessly, and said: "Second brother, you had a fever yesterday and passed out in the dining room, almost frightened you to death."

Hearing what he said, Wu Jiu suddenly let out an "ah". Qi Hou thought that he was suffering, but Wu Jiu stiffened and wanted to run down from the couch. He lifted the quilt and said, "Oh no, my porridge Still on fire."

Upon hearing this, Marquis Qi hurriedly held down Wu Jiu, copied Wu Jiu who had jumped to the bed, and hugged him horizontally, Wu Jiu was startled