Shen Mingan's hands were as cold as ice, and there were three or four scratches on the back of his pale hands. After wiping off the blood, the flesh turned out, and the redness and swelling were particularly obvious. No matter how Lu Ciheng looked at it, he was upset. He felt worthless for Shen Mingan. But Shen Mingan didn't care.

Shen Ming'an wanted to pull his hand back, but Lu Ciheng firmly grasped the phalanx. He insisted on spraying Jinchuang medicine on his wound, and wrapped a handkerchief around it again and again before letting go.

At the end, the remaining veil was too long, Lu Ciheng passed the veil through his fingers, and tied an ugly knot in the palm of his hand, wrapping his hand like a rice dumpling, Shen Mingan was not very flexible. I moved my fingers, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "It's just a small injury, and it healed within two days. You wrapped my hand like this, and it's not convenient to hold things."

Shen Mingan had a pretty smile, his eyebrows stretched out, and his eyes were slightly curved. Although the smile was extremely shallow and fleeting, it seemed that Lu Ciheng hadn't seen Shen Mingan smile for a long time, and Lu Ciheng also felt that he was very wrapped up. Ugly, when he was in the army, no matter how hideous the wound on his body was, he just wrapped it casually with cloth. He wanted to wrap it up carefully for Shen Mingan, but the plain white veil was wrapped layer by layer between his fingers, which looked very ugly. is cumbersome.

Lu Ciheng's mood gradually cleared up with Shen Mingan's faint smile, he was guilty but said without changing his face: "What's inconvenient, just tell me what you want, I'll get it for you .”

Shen Mingan was injured on his left hand, but in fact it didn't affect much. According to his temperament, even if it was really inconvenient to hold something, he would not tell Lu Ciheng about it.

Originally, they were supposed to arrive in Yizhou in the afternoon, but the wind and snow were too heavy, and they stopped and stopped along the way. It was almost dusk when they arrived in Yizhou.

As the sky gradually darkened, the magistrate of Yizhou got the letter and waited outside the city with a group of people, the momentum was quite large.

The wind made his robes rattle, and there were two temperatures inside and outside the car. Shen Mingan pressed his fist to his lips, and got off the carriage while coughing. Zhizhou wanted to help Shen Mingan solicitously, his eyes were almost laughing. But before his hands touched the hem of Shen Mingan's robe, Lu Ciheng calmly separated him.

Arms tightened, Lu Ciheng used the motion of supporting Shen Mingan, but his palm restlessly squeezed the soft flesh on his waist.

The waist is the most sensitive part of Shen Mingan's body. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Shen Mingan almost went limp. He leaned against the wall of the carriage and gave Lu Ciheng a hard look.

Although covered by a cloak, Shen Mingan was still very uncomfortable. Lu Ciheng was in front of him, Shen Mingan couldn't get up and down, so he had to use his strength to get out of the carriage. When he approached Lu Ciheng, Shen Mingan saw in his eyes that he had succeeded laugh.

Zhizhou failed to be courteous, and always wanted to chat with them, and his words were quite enthusiastic, "The two adults have come from a long way, and the journey has been hard."

"It's hard work to know the state." Lu Ciheng played with him in a bureaucratic tone, glanced at him disdainfully, and said calmly: "There are so many newspapers saying that the disaster in Yizhou is serious, I thought I saw it after I arrived in Yizhou. They are all scenes of hunger and death, but I didn't expect it to be much better than I thought. After all, Zhizhou still has the mind to have fun, such a strong wind can't blow away the smell of powder on your body, and I need to trouble you to come here to meet you. us."

Lu Ciheng spoke mercilessly, knowing what he said, his face turned blue and white, and half of the red lip marks on his fat and fleshy face wrinkled together with the movement of apologizing.

Shen Ming'an also knew a little about this Wu Jitong. He was the magistrate of Tongzhou, but because of the collusion between government and businessmen when he was an official in Tongzhou, he was brought to the imperial court by a piece of paper. The relevant evidence was sorted out by Shen Ming'an and sent to Dali Temple. Wu Jitong was convicted of the crime, but because the amount of money involved was not much, Lu Chengjing just confiscated the money and demoted him. Unexpectedly, a few years later, Wu Jitong changed again and took the position of Yizhou magistrate.

When Wu Jitong's case was tried in Dali Temple, Shen Ming'an even went to sit in on it. At that time, Wu Jitong was so violent that he dared to point to the Dali Temple minister's nose and say that he was right in the courtroom. She shut her mouth in embarrassment, far from being so submissive.

Wu Jitong still doesn't know how Lu Ciheng saw it. When someone came to report that the disaster relief and supervision officials were about to arrive at the border of Yizhou, he was still on the bed of the concubine in the mansion. Put on your clothes and bring someone out to greet you.

I didn't expect that the third prince would be so difficult to provoke, embarrassing him in front of so many people, but Wu Jitong was only a magistrate after all, he felt resentful, but he didn't dare to explode, so he could only stand aside with an apologetic smile.

Shen Ming'an picked the most important thing and asked, "Has all the relief money been sent to Yizhou?"

Wu Jitong was in embarrassment, when he heard Shen Mingan's voice, he hurriedly replied: "It's here, I just arrived yesterday, part of it has already been sent."

Shen Mingan gathered his cloak, his face was turned pale by the wind, and he coughed a few times, "Then please trouble Zhizhou to take us there."

It is true that the disaster relief food arrived in Yizhou yesterday, and a part of it has been lost, but this part has not been distributed to the people, but has been pocketed by Wu Jitong. Now let alone the person who distributes the food, even porridge The shed hadn't been built yet, so if he brought Shen Mingan and Lu Ciheng there at this time, he might lose his official position.

Wu Jitong said with a sneer: "Someone has already taken care of the food distribution, and there is no rush to go to monitor it. At this moment, the two adults are exhausted, and the officials have prepared a dinner for the two adults. It is better for the two adults to go first. Meal?"

"No need..." Shen Mingan was about to decline, but before he finished speaking, he was coughed uncontrollably by the cold wind.

"Eat first." Lu Ciheng supported Shen Mingan's coughing body, "It's not too late to go after eating."

Wu Jitong agreed: "What the third prince said is that in such a cold day, it will be bad if you catch the wind and chill. Mr. Shen should at least go to the mansion to drink a cup of hot tea to warm up."

Lu Ciheng looked at Wu Jitong and said indifferently: "Lead the way ahead."

Wu Jitong was treated like a servant by Lu Ciheng, and immediately lost face, he kicked on the buttocks of the guard who was following him, "My lord asked you to lead the way, why are you still standing there?!"

The guard was kicked so hard that he almost fell to the ground. He looked at Lu Ciheng and Shen Mingan, and then at Wu Jitong's face. After realizing it, he hurriedly said respectfully, "My lords, please."

Looking at this scene, Lu Ciheng raised his eyebrows, but didn't say anything.

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