The Governor is Sick

When the sky was bright and the heavy snowfall of the goose feathers stopped, Xiahou Xun waited for Dai Shengyan and Xie Jinglan, and Xie Bingfeng also came. He stretched a Chinese character face, and saw Xia Houyun's face pale and a look of fart, his face was a bit guilty. Because he had a history of hypocrites, how did Xia Houyi look like he was posing.

Dai Shengyan touched Xia Houyi's forehead and neck, and said, "The young man is in good health, and the firewood room closed in the air has been frozen for a night without fever." Then he took off his cloak and wrapped it on Xia Houyi .

The cloak was mink, and the fluffy mink fur poked on his face, which made Xia Hou's frozen face slightly warmer.

He meant something, Xie Bingfeng's old face was reddish, and he came to touch Xia Hou's head: "It's okay. Hey, Madam, yes, you are just a child. Although you made a mistake, you shouldn't be so heavy Since it's okay, go back and rest for a while, don't break the rules next time. "

This sentence seemed to be comforting, but it did not deviate from Xia Houyi's rules and made mistakes, indicating that their punishment was deserved. Now it is time to open the net and release Xia Houyi.

After Xie Bingfeng said something, he almost vomited Xia Hou's breath and opened his mouth to refute. Xie Jinglan took his hand and shook his head secretly.

Although Xie Jinglan was not locked up in Chai Fang, he looked much whiter than Xia Houyi, and there was no blood color, as if it was Xie Jinglan who was closed in Chaifang for one night, not Xia Houyi.

Xia Houzhen was a little worried: "Are you okay?"

"A small servant has such a big face. Uncle Xie and Dai Daru arrived just after dawn. Early in the morning, with so many people around, I thought my firewood room was on fire. "Xie Jinglan didn't answer yet, and a high-pitched female voice came over. Everyone looked over and saw a tall woman walking with a few girls.

The woman's eyes were cold and her fingers were covered with Danchou, which was Xiao's.

"I'm the culprit when it comes to talking about it. I didn't take any serious action and locked the child up all night. Would you like me to plead guilty in person?"

Xie Bingfeng seemed to have a headache, arrogantly said: "This matter has been exposed, scolded and punished, and punished, let him go back to rest. Although I have a strict family law, I have always been tolerant. Do n’t be jealous of others, you must keep in mind when you stay in the family in the future. "

It was okay for him not to speak. As soon as he said this, Xiao's face looked like he was stomped on his tail.

Xiao's skin smiled and said, "Yes, yes, I won't stay at home, treat my servants harshly, and make you lose your face. I will follow the family precepts and be generous with others, but this is called Xiahou Yan Yes, sharp-spoken, I look at the pleasing, might as well leave me with a joke, how do you think? "

Xie Jinglan and Xia Houzhen were cold at the same time, and the two took a step back to Dai Shengyan. Xia Hou glanced at Xie Jinglan in fear, and the latter was worried and anxious.

Dai Shengyan kept the two behind him without a trace, and said leisurely: "Unfortunately, the child's husband has bought it, and now he is the husband's servant."

"Oh? What happened?" Xiao's surprise.

Xie Bingfeng nodded: "Isn't the student saying, if the teacher likes this child, if he takes it away, the gentleman will not speak to Brother Kong Fang, it will hurt him."

Xiao smiled and said with a smile, "I can't think of me and Mr. Dai being so destined. I really like this kid tightly. He still sells his deeds. If I don't let it go, will Mr. Dai steal from me? ? "

Dai Shengyan's face finally calmed.

The atmosphere in the firewood room was very embarrassing. The place was originally small. Five people stood inside, and the forced space made Xia Houyun feel out of breath. He didn't even feel cold, but felt a bit hot. The rotten smell of wood in the air was mixed with the smell of fragrant powder on Xiao's body, making it more difficult for him to breathe.

Dai Shengyan put his thin palm on Xiahou's head, his hands were so thin that there was only bones like branches, and it was cold and cold, only his palms were warm.

But the only temperature was enough, and Xia Houyu settled somehow.

Xia Houzhen sniffed and smelled his mother.

Dai Shengyan said with a beard, and he hurriedly said, "I don't hide anything. The old man thinks that he is agile and wise. If he teaches carefully, in the future, he will be able to govern the country with text, martial arts, Ampang, and pass on the Confucianism of Confucius. Following Zhuge Zhongda, he has become a **** of immortality and a model of all generations. For these talents, the old man believes that the two will certainly not let their pearls be dusted. "

The mortal saint? Bandai watch?

Xie Bingfeng and Xiao's eyes looked at Xia Houyun, a stream of snot dripping from his nose, which flowed onto the mouth skin. Xia Houyu sucked hard, his snoring disappeared, leaving bright traces.

Both Xie Jinglan and Dai Shengyan couldn't bear to look straight.

Xia Houyi was a little embarrassed, and said cheekily, "Maybe Confucius was a nasal worm when he was 12 years old."

Xie Jinglan whispered, "When Confucius was twelve years old, he would have Chen Chendou and set a gift."

"What is cowpea? Beans? Is it delicious?"

Xie Jinglan: "..."

Dai Shengyan has been an official for many years. He opened his eyes and talked nonsense to learn the magic. He just looked at the shadow of the master of all ages from the appearance of Xia Hou and shook his head, and continued: "This son is born with talent, and my husband reads countless people. There is nothing wrong with it. The old man is determined to accept him as an apprentice. If it is difficult for the wife to cut love, the old man cannot but have to come to the presbytery to discuss with his wife. "

Su Zhuocheng, the prefect of Jinling, is one of the three thousand disciples of Dai Shengyan. He is known for his hunger and thirst, and if he comes to him, it is tantamount to surrendering Xia Houyi.

Xiao's next turn is not good. She can bully others, and Dai Shengyan can also rely on the old to sell the old. Although the law was in front, Xia Houyu was a servant of Xiefu. If Xiefu refused to let go, Xiahouyou could not leave the gate of Xiefu in any case, but he could not stand the human first. Dai Shengyan was also the head of the world. Xie The government will not let people go, they will only get the name of trampling a talent.

Although this "talent" does not recite a poem, a sage book has never been read.

"Zhuo Jing has no state, and the teacher must not mind. The teacher has no class, and there is a lover under the woodshed. This is a good story. How can Zhuo Jing dare to obstruct it?" Xie Bingfeng turned to look at Xiao, "Mrs., early in the morning It's cold outside, you should go back and rest earlier. "

Xiao snorted and said, "The concubine is here to congratulate Mr. Dai with his loved ones. I hope that he can really govern the country as Mr. said, and that Wu Anbang can be governed by martial arts!"

Xia Houzhen thought very self-knowingly that it would be good for him not to mess with the country, and he was counting on him to run the country, for fear that it would not be far from destroying the country.

Dai Shengyan smiled freely: "Of course."

He said "of course" instead of "thank you", and Xiao's face was darker.

Xie Jinglan's face was bad. It was like a piece of white paper. Xia Houyi and other Xiaos and Xie Bingfeng had left. They touched his face and got a fever.

His body was more expensive than the lady who couldn't walk out the door and couldn't get out of the door. Xia Hou was too late to sigh. She said Xie Jinglan was on her back without saying a word, and hurried to say a word to Dai Sheng, and rushed back to Qiu Wuyuan. Dai Shengyan was hung in the snow.

In Qiuwu courtyard, there was another round of busyness, and people turned around.

Xie Jinglan couldn't get up in bed for several days, and Xiahou, who had been detained for a night, was taken aback for a while, and soon he recovered. Xia Hou's body was firm and solid. He practiced martial arts and practiced knives all the time. He had a good foundation. He had a fever and sweated for a while. Unlike Xie Jinglan, it was like walking away at the gate of a ghost.

Lianxiang looked distressed and couldn't help muttering: "Where is this Mr. Dai not good? I had to stay in the house of Lord Su that night. The young master just woke up, and he was not good enough, so he went out to find him .It's so mad! "

Aunt Lan advised: "It's also impossible. Fortunately, the young master is okay now, it's all about raising."

"Sister Lianxiang, you said it was the rescuer the master moved for me?" Xia Houyi didn't know where to come out, and was surprised by Lianxiang.

Yesterday Xia Houzhen got his own deed for sale, he pondered for a while, didn't throw it away, and went to Dai Shengyan to ask if he could give Xie Jinglan the contract. Dai Shengyan said nothing, saying that this was his own freedom, whatever he wanted to do.

Xia Houyi came back again with a tender contract, passing by the kitchen, and just heard Lianxiang mumble.

He really did not expect that Xie Jinglan was sick and unconscious, and he could climb up and rescue him.

Lianxiang caressed his chest for a while, and resentfully said, "What's wrong with you, do you love to scare people? Isn't it, Master knows that you have been locked up, anxious like a spinning top, I asked Mr. Dai at Su's house , The master went over the wall and left, and Aunt Lan and I couldn't stop it. Early in the morning, I had a cold wind in my stomach.

Xia Houyi snatched the medicine from Lianxiang and said, "I'll take it to him."

As soon as he took over, the bitterness of the medicinal soup pierced into his nose. Xia Hou's bitterness caused his tongue to tremble. It was really hard for Xie Lan to drink such a bitter medicine for a few days. In fact, Xia Houzhen didn't drink much medicine when he was sick. Once his mother was often not in the mountains, no one knew that he was sick. Secondly, his body was better and he was better.

Lianxiang was not as agile as Xia Houyi, and the medicine bowl reached Xia Houyi's hand at a glance. He watched as he ran away with the medicine, and could only stomp his foot in hatred.

Opening the door gently, Xia Houzhen reached out to see Xie Jinglan woke up.

Xie Jinglan leaned on the edge of the bed, his eyes lifted from the stack of books, and looked at Xia Houyu, who was a thief.

"It's true. If you get sick, don't forget to read."

"You also have to watch, the teacher will open a lecture the day after tomorrow, the teacher said, the first class to examine Mencius Jingyi, do you know who Mencius is?"

Xia Houyi blinked his eyes, searched for the man with the surname Meng in his head from the three emperors and five emperors, and finally found a person he thought was quite reliable: "Meng Jiao? I've heard his 'Leng Xing Secret, I am afraid to return late.' "

Xie Jinglan was so impressed that he thought that Xie Jingtao was already incompetent. Who knew that Xia Houzhen was better than him, then he looked down and stopped reading.

Xia Houyi brought the medicine soup to Xie Jinglan's mouth. Xie Jinglan's eyes did not blink, and he poured it all, leaving Xia Houyi's prepared preserves useless.

Xie Jinglan wanted to pick up the book and continue reading. Xia Houzhen held his hand and blinked Xie Xulan, saying, "Slow, master, watch me become a trick!"

"Don't watch." Xie Jinglan refused without thinking.

"Ah, soon, just glance at you!"

Xie Jinglan couldn't help Xia Houyi, sighed, and had to sit and wait for Xia Houyi to start his performance.

He lightened his hand first, signalling Xie Jinglan that he had nothing in his hands, and then grabbed both hands at will, holding something in his hands as if twisted in the air, reaching under Xie Jinglan's nose.

Xia Houyi smiled so brightly that he gave Xie Jinglan his hand. Xie Jinglan gave him a glance and opened Xia Houyi's left hand with difficulty. In the palm of my hand is a crumpled paper ball, which is a bit crumpled.

"..." So disgusting, what if I don't want to ignore him?

Xie Jinglan's hand reached for the book.

"Hey, give me face. Open it."

Xie Jinglan hesitated for a while before opening the paper ball, his eyes suddenly lingered: "What are you ... giving me your deed for sale?"

"Before my mother came to pick me up, I would have been your book boy here, so let me sell this contract first, and you need to take care of it for me."

"I don't want it, you take it yourself."

Xia Houyi shoved the selling contract into Xie Jinglan's hand, and said, "Gather it to me swiftly. My selling contract, others want it or not."

Xie Jinglan murmured: "Well, how rare you are."

That being said, he still put Xia Houyi's deed of sale in a small box, locked it, and put it in his trunk. After all this, I turned around and opened Xia Houyi's second fist. Inside was a rusty copper coin.

Xie Jinglan took the copper coin and said, "What is this? It looks like it was from the Tang Dynasty?"

"I picked it up in a grave on the mountain. I originally picked up four and was taken away by my mother. She said that she would keep it as a heirloom and give it to my daughter-in-law."

Picked up from the grave? That's so dirty!

Xie Jinglan was boiled in water and threw it back to Xia Houyi, saying, "Your mother is inattentive, who wants this thing? You gave it to someone else, and they might not want you anymore."

Xia Houyu shoved the copper coin back into Xie Jinglan's hand and said, "You hold it, and I'll leave later. When you want to see me, put it in the highest place in the city, wherever I am, as long as I live Will come to see you. "

When he said this, Xia Houyi looked very solemn. Xie Jinglan had never seen Xia Houyi like this. He hanged his feet and walked without a shape. Now he doesn't have a hippie smile, and doesn't frown, but Xie Jinglan is a bit unaccustomed.

The copper coin in the palm of his hand also took Xia Houyu's body temperature. His hands were not covered all year round, and it was even colder in winter. The warm copper coins were roasted in his palm, and the hot temperature was along the arm. The meridians pass all the way to the chest.

It's a little hot.

He was a little hesitant and stuttered, "You ..." He paused, sullen, "It's okay, Xia Hou. Mother is dead, I'm used to it, Dad doesn't listen, I'm used to it, and you will I can get used to it without me. Anyway, whatever happens, just get used to it. "

He rubbed the copper plate in his hand, thought for a while, and added, "But when I become a big official in the future, I will send someone to catch your boss. Then you will be free and you won't have to steal anything. "

"Okay! I will rely on you after that!"

Outside the window, a pair of eyes looked at the scene inside the house dissatisfied, seeing the two left and right and reading books with their heads, no more words, they retracted their peeping eyes. Lianxiang crouched under the window, squatting with a handful of withered grass, and slowly walking back to the backyard.

Aunt Lan looked at her like this and asked with concern: "What's wrong?"

"Master is eccentric," Lotus snorted.

"You mean the young master is eccentric?" Aunt Lan smiled.

"No, how long has the kid been here? Master is tired of him every day now. The stinky boy gave the master a copper plate that he didn't know where to pick it up. The master took it away like a treasure. I gave it to the master a few days ago. He didn't see such a treasure in a purse. "

"It's no wonder." Aunt Lan poured a cup of hot water and shoved her hands in the lotus to warm her hands. "When Xiaoxiong didn't come, let's go, just know that the young master should hide, hide, and can't walk Wrong, so as not to put a handle on the main courtyard. I am old, not useful, I only know how to wash clothes, cook and sweep the floor. The master wants to read, but I ca n’t read, and I have no way.

But when Xiaoxi came, not only did he find the book for the young master, but also helped the young master worship Mr. Dai as a teacher. The young master finally had hope on this day. Xiaoyi not only protects the young master, but also desperately fulfills the young master's wishes, even if he almost lost his life, he will ignore his body. Lotus, can you do that? "

"I ... but ... but the young master was punished."

"Well, the young master is punished whether or not he is there. The young master's temperament cannot be bullied, and Mrs. Xiao's temper can never let the young master down." Aunt Lan shook her head, "And we are all Mistress, Xiaoyi is a boy. Master is so old that he has not made friends yet. "

Lianxiang bowed her head, her toes were drawn in circles, and she reluctantly said, "Well. Then I won't care about that kid."

"That's it, you're a girl, and Xiaoyi is a boy. If the young master likes him, he can't go over you." Aunt Lan said with a smile.

Aunt Lan has mysterious words, Lianxiang knows it well, and her face is better.

"By the way, what do you sew purses for the young master?"

Lianxiang said: "The young master didn't know when he had the habit of collecting petals. It was originally sandwiched in the book, and it was flat and he refused to lose it. No. "

"These petals were picked up by Xiaoyi, lotus, you spend all your time doing it for Xiaoyi."

"..." Lianxiang almost did not spit out old blood.