Dugong is polite, Xiaosheng can't stand it

What danger, I hope that God will protect him so that Yuan Zhi County can come back safely and make some contributions to the common people.

"Return to my lord, the next official is willing to go."

Hearing that the county magistrate in front of him finally let go, Zhao Jun's frowning brows finally relaxed slightly. Tonight, this is not going well. If the magistrate Yuan shirks again, then don't blame him.

Zhao Jun also didn't know why, since he became a supervisory official, he began to feel a little irritable. When he came to Rong'an City, he didn't live a day of peace of mind.

When he first arrived here, it was convenient for him to meet all the people who were suffering from the plague. How could this make him bear it?

Now I finally figured out a way to help these people get out of the sea of ​​suffering. I need to keep working hard. Now I don’t even have enough medicinal materials and the dams have not been repaired. What should I do?

The emperor really left all the "good jobs" to him, it's too partial!

At this moment, those ministers may not necessarily make fun of him?Aside from being sent to a place like Rong'an City, he actually met a bunch of villagers suffering from the plague?Wouldn't it be suicide?

"Forget it, I'm tired tonight, Luo Qing, you should rest first, so you can continue tomorrow."

"Yes."

The two answered separately that Zhao Jun was really exhausted physically and mentally at this moment. He didn't know why he came to help these villagers, but he only knew that if he didn't help these villagers, he would scold himself in his heart for the rest of his life. It seems that he You should learn from those cruel officials.

Although those officials have no sympathy, they have never been hurt. Now, I should imitate them, otherwise, according to his character, he will suffer later.

For some reason, the current Zhao Jun is like a monk who sees through the red dust, and he doesn't care about these things. It seems that he doesn't care about his own life and death, and only the people are his ultimate goal.

Looking at the appearance of the people when I first entered the city, I don't know why, and my heart hurts. These people have suffered.

The night turned out to be so long. Today, Zhao Jun had been busy on the mountain all day, but he came back and lay on the bed but couldn't close his eyes, because the moment he closed his eyes, his head was very messy.

(24) Temperature

The scholar really felt that he hadn't been exposed to such clean and warm sunshine for a long time. Sitting on the recliner, he couldn't help but want to sleep. He only wondered if he would not wake up when he was half asleep.

A shadow appeared in front of his eyes, he opened his eyes suddenly, and saw a hand approaching him, he raised his hand, snapped it open.

The scholar was taken aback, and Xue Yu who was opened was also taken aback.

Xue Yu pretended nothing happened, and covered him with his clothes. The scholar didn't move any more this time, but turned his head to the other side with an unnatural expression.

Seeing this, Xue Yu stretched out his hands to pinch his face, and turned his face directly. The scholar was forced to face him. Seeing Xue Yu suddenly bent down, the scholar's eyes widened suddenly, and the distance between the two was only an inch.

The two were so close that the scholar didn't dare to breathe, he just tried his best to hold his breath and breathe slowly, for fear that he would infect him with those diseases and disasters.

But Xue Yu didn't dodge, but moved closer, making the scholar's face flush.

"You, what are you doing?"

Xue Yu frowned, "What are you hiding from?"

The scholar grabbed his wrist, pulled it away, turned his head aside, coughed twice, and said seriously: "I said it all, Xiaosheng is suffering from an epidemic, you should stay away from Xiaosheng."

Xue Yu got up and turned his back to the sun, the hem of his silver-white clothes glowed, and his expression was also serious.

He said: "If you don't care, you will have to wait to die."

"Not now." The scholar curled his lips. He is in poor health and has an epidemic. It doesn't matter whether he takes care of him or not. Anyway, he is doomed.

Xue Yu touched his head with his hand, and said flatly, "I won't let you die."

The scholar raised his head and looked at him. He didn't understand what Xue Yu said just now. He was suffering from an epidemic, and even strong and healthy people might not be able to survive it. How could he survive it.

Xue Yu seemed to have read the scholar's mind, patted his head, and said: "The governor will save you, but saving you is not for nothing."

At this time, the scholar just wanted to stay away as soon as possible. After all, the Dugong’s conditions were not just mentioned casually. I think they just met by chance at the beginning. In the end, he was forced to take the exam and ran to a place where the birds don’t shit It is disaster relief and flood control.

The scholar thought in his heart, and said so.

"And what do you want Xiaosheng to do. Xiaosheng didn't plan to take the exam at first, but you insisted that Xiaosheng go, and ended up as an official. Instead of making a fortune, he thought he was a refugee in a valley."

I knew that this scholar was always nagging endlessly, but it was the first time that Xue Yu met someone who complained to him so much and blamed him, so it sounded a little uncomfortable.

His phoenix eyes glanced down slightly, full of warning.

"Are you complaining about Ben Du?"

Naturally, the scholar could see such an obvious warning at a glance, and immediately changed his words, "Don't dare...cough cough..."

The greatest advantage of a scholar is that he knows current affairs. As the saying goes, those who know current affairs are heroes, and scholars are among the best.

This is probably why Xue Yu likes this scholar.

This scholar is obviously weak and talkative, almost useless, but he is pleasing to the eye, sensible, sees clearly, knows current affairs, and knows what to say and what not to say.

But Xue Yu felt uncomfortable when he heard that the scholar was going to die.

He will fight for what he wants, even if it is a battle with the sky, he will never let go easily.

It took him two days to come from the capital city to Rong'an city, and he was thinking all the way, what if all he saw was a corpse when he came here.

Fortunately, the scholar is not dead yet, thinking of this, Xue Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

Xue Yu glanced at the sallow-faced and thin scholar, and said lightly, "Then be more obedient."

The scholar just echoed: "Understood."

The scholar stayed in Rong'an City for less than two months, but he managed to control the epidemic and the flood properly. Should he be said to be a blind cat who ran into a dead mouse, or should he be said to be born with the ability to govern the country and the people? .

"I heard that in order to get those drug dealers to hand over the medicinal materials, you cut off their medicine supply and drove them out of the safe quarantine area."

When this matter was mentioned, the scholar was stunned for a moment. This was indeed the case, and he really did this. Those drug dealers insisted on carrying it for half a month. As a result, several of them got sick, and they couldn't be saved in the end.

"Yes, and a few of those drug dealers died."

Xue Yu asked again: "Are you guilty?"

The scholar shook his head: "I don't know, Xiaosheng is just following orders."

The allocated disaster relief funds were not enough at all, and if we waited for another batch of disaster relief money, it was unknown how long it would take, not to mention that flood control was imminent, so the scholar could only come up with this worst policy.

That's what the scholar thought in his heart. Now the lives of many people are more important than the lives of a few people. Instead of gambling with the people of Rong'an City, he would rather kill those drug dealers.

The scholar's decision was somewhat unexpected, but it was within Xue Yu's consideration, and it was something that the scholar could make.

But the scholar also asked him, what would he do if it were him.

Xue Yu didn't answer, but with his means, it was impossible for him to give those drug dealers a chance to breathe and think.

"Aren't you afraid that the relatives of those who died because of this will come to you to seek revenge?"

The scholar smiled miserably: "They have already done so."

The scholar laughed so badly, he must have known that it was not an accident that he contracted the disease this time.

Xue Yu also learned about this from Luo Qing, it seems that the scholar already knew about it from the beginning.

"Don't find out the real culprit?"

Xue Yu thought, as long as you want to look for it, you can find it. It just depends on whether the scholar wants to look for it.

But Xue Yu understood that the scholar didn't want to find him.

Sure enough, the scholar shook his head, gasped, and said in a low voice, "Forget it, Xiaosheng has always been broad-minded, let them go this time."

The scholar only felt that his lungs were stuffed with cotton, and his breathing was much more uncomfortable.

Xue Yu glanced at the medicine bowl on the table and said, "But you may not survive this time."

The scholar took a slow breath, and when he had recovered, he said: "Xiaosheng understands, but Xiaosheng's body and bones are not very good. If you can't survive, you can't survive."

Xue Yu snorted coldly: "Stupid."

Is the scholar really a stupid scholar?The scholar smiled lightly and didn't refute, only he knew why he got sick, but this time, he might not die.

He didn't want to die either.

The scholar stretched out his hand, and with some difficulty raised his hand to grab Xue Yu's fingertips. Their hands were a little cold, but this time, the scholar felt the warmth of Xue Yu's hand, which was the temperature of life.

"Master Xue, Xiaosheng doesn't want to die, can you save Xiaosheng's life?"

"Conditions."

The scholar smiled lightly and replied, "Okay."

(25) Herbal Soup

The scholar drank the medicine, and it was rare for him to bask in the sun recently, and he felt very comfortable all over his body, at least he rarely felt comfortable after being ill, although his lungs seemed to be stuffed with a few lumps of cotton, and his whole body was as heavy as iron.

Luo Qing prepared a lot of medicines, most of which were decoctions, and they were all untested medicines, so the scholar asked him to use himself to test the medicines. Today is a medicinal bath, and the huge pool is filled with brown decoctions that smell bitter. Full.

The scholar stood tremblingly by the medicine pool, but he always wanted to retreat. It was really not because of him.

He lowered his eyes, and his hands were undressing him. The scholar grabbed his clothes, trying to step back, but Xue Yu also held the skirts in his hands.