The black moonlight brother dressed as the male protagonist

The ghost knows what they went through overnight. When they returned to the prefect's mansion, they climbed over the wall like thieves. Gan Ting easily climbed over, but Fang Cun was a little afraid of heights after climbing up. He really didn't dare to jump. The two went up and down There was a stalemate for a long time.

Gan Ting looked up at Fangcun who was lying on the high wall, very impatient, "Will you jump or not, or I'll leave."

"Don't, don't, I'll jump, keep your voice down so you don't get caught." Fang Cun was mentally prepared, pulling the tiles and moving up, ready to turn over and jump down.

"Your Highness? You..."

Fang Cun's secret path was not good, and in a panic, the tiles he was holding on to loosened and slipped, and he fell straight down without reacting.

Before Gan Ting could catch it, Fang Cun fell headlong and hit the ground heavily. Fortunately, there was a soft lawn underneath, otherwise the fall would have left him paralyzed.

Gan Ting couldn't bear to look directly at him and helped him up, his eyes blurred, and he walked to Qian Jian in a daze, "Sorry, we forgot the time, I didn't expect time to pass so fast, you have worked hard to appease the people .”

Qian Jian was stunned by Fang Cun's operation, "Ah... I'm fine, but Your Highness...do you need to let the doctor see it?"

Gan Ting was the first to answer: "It's okay, I'll take him to rest."

Qian Jian tilted his head and looked around, "But Xiao Tianzun looks even worse than His Highness, do you really need to call the doctor?

Gan Ting's ears turned red in an instant, and he lowered his head, "No need."

With that said, Gan Ting quickly escaped from Qian Jian's torture with Fang Cun.

"I have to rest early in the morning... It seems that Xiao Tianzun stayed up all night worrying about trivial matters. He really did his best..." Qian Jian didn't think too much, watching the backs of them leaving quickly, "Then what should I do?" Make some good dishes for Xiao Tianzun, that's right."

"Bang—" the door was slammed shut.

Gan Ting breathed a sigh of relief, regained his composure, and said angrily, "Didn't you say that climbing over the wall is safe? Why did you still hit it?!"

Fang Cuntou was still dazed, "It's very simple, it's easy to deceive, and it's okay to bump into it."

Last night, Fang Cun struggled all night and didn't get a good night's sleep. Early in the morning, he encountered such a shock. With a dark face, Gan Ting took off his coat and threw it on Fang Cun's face. He walked to the bed and lifted the quilt without looking back. Lie down and do it all in one go.

Fang Cun put Gan Ting's robe away, hehe put it together, "Ah Ting."

"Let me sleep."

"Little Tinger."

Gan Ting turned his back to him, "Shut up."

"boom!"

The door was pushed open roughly, followed by a howl, "Brother Fang Cun!"

The first thing Qin Gaoyang did when he broke in was to rush up and hug Fang Cun, and howled, "I thought I was doomed, Brother Fang Cun, luckily you saved me."

Gan Ting only felt the noise, and looked back at them. Seeing the two hugging each other, he snorted coldly and turned around calmly.

Very good, another one.

Fang Cun knew that calmness was a sign of the male lead's anger, so he quickly let go of Qin Gaoyang, "Where's your father, is he awake?"

Qin Gaoyang said sullenly: "I'm awake, but that crazy person seems to really not want my father to wake up."

Fang Cun kept reassuring, "Don't worry, it's fine when you wake up, and they will take care of other things."

Young Master Qin's cloud soon cleared, and he pulled Fang Cun, "Then let's go, brother Fang Cun, accompany me to a place."

Fang Cun dared not go, and said vigilantly, "Where are you going?"

Qin Gaoyang explained, "Relief for disasters and food supply, since the prefect's mansion started the matter, we naturally have to deal with the funeral. I'll ask Brother Fang Cun for help."

Well, as long as it's not breaking the law with Young Master Qin, I can help with this, but first I have to call out the other young master.

"Let's go, Ting."

"No." Gan Ting lay on the bed unmoved.

"Let's go, it's a good thing."

The gate of the prefect's mansion.

Finally, Gan Ting was pulled in to be a volunteer, and he repeated the steps of scooping up porridge and distributing steamed buns without emotion.

"Thank you very much, young master." A very old woman took the hot porridge with a cane, and asked with a smile: "My young master, I wonder if the prefect is recovering from his illness? My old man still wants to visit!"

Qin Gaoyang replied: "Mother-in-law don't need to worry about it, my father has already woken up, and he will be able to get up after a while."

The old lady nodded happily, "That's good, that's good."

"What's the matter?"

"boom!"

The chair next to the porridge was kicked over, and several fierce and strong men stood in front of them holding wooden sticks and maces.

The old woman had bad legs and feet, so she fell to the ground after being pushed like this. "Ouch!"

"Mother-in-law!" Qin Gaoyang quickly went around to help her up, and stopped him sharply, "What are you doing!"

The brawny man smiled slyly, "What are you doing? Your prefect's mansion is responsible for all the disasters this time. I don't know which god your father has provoked to destroy our Xianyang City. Now it's all right, the house It was burnt to the point of collapse, food was almost scarce, not to mention water, it couldn't squeeze out a drop, this little favor fooled these old women, but it couldn't fool us!"

His little brothers echoed, "Yes! Hurry up and pay! I want to move to the neighboring city! This Xianyang, I can't stay any longer!"

The soldiers of the prefect's mansion rushed over holding guns, "This is the prefect's mansion, you are allowed to be unrestrained!"

It could be seen that the strong man was a little panicked, but he still pretended to be calm, "What? Do you still want to do something? Let's see if your servants are powerful or I have more brothers! Besides, so many people are watching, and they want everyone to say Is your prefect's house abusing your private power?!"

Qin Gaoyang waved his hand to let the government soldiers retreat first, and took a step closer to the strong man, "My father has never been prejudiced, you bastards often bow and bow in front of my father, and now you are making trouble."

"I said, young master, if people don't do it for themselves, the whole Xianyang City should bear the responsibility for your father's wrongdoing, why?!"

"that is!"

More and more people began to agree, the people bowed their heads and whispered, and many people began to think about the cause and effect of this matter.

Qin Gaoyang naturally knew that his father was responsible for this matter, so he turned his head and said: "Go, count how much money is still in the account."

The housekeeper panicked, "My lord."

"Go quickly."

"Yes."

The butler bowed and retreated, the strong man felt that he had won a big victory, and said contemptuously: "It's still sensible."

"Young master." The mother-in-law who just fell down stepped forward to comfort her.

Qin Gaoyang reassured: "Don't worry, we have everything. The accountant doesn't have much money, but we will take care of everyone first. If everyone feels that Xianyang City is not easy to treat, I will go to the neighboring city to say hello."

The old woman snorted coldly, and cursed loudly: "We won't move, we are not like some people, we are just beasts who follow the money."

"Old woman, if you don't leave now, you will cry one day." The strong man raised his hand and cut his neck a few times, and took a bun from the drawer along the way.

Before he could take it away, Gan Ting grabbed his wrist and said coldly: "I will give you the silver, but you can't take the food."

"Let me go." The strong man tried to break free, but Gan Ting didn't let go at all. Instead, his hands became stronger and stronger, and he could already clearly hear the sound of bones being dislocated.

The brawny man knew he couldn't beat him, he wanted not to lose face in front of his younger brother, he let go of the bun in his hand, and said contemptuously: "Oh, I don't care about this bun, I'll leave it to you to eat slowly."