Chapter 568: 568: The prodigal son Fengzhen (1)

Chapter 568 Chapter 568: Prodigal Son Fengzhen (1)
"The Office of the Government is flooded ... It's raining too much."
Yang Si knotted the corner of the hem, revealing two smooth legs soaked in water.
He moved the bamboo slips to the cabinet for a long time, and was so tired that he couldn't straighten up.
Wei Ci sat at two scrambled desk cases and looked at him with a smile, "Jing Rong, Jing Rong, you eat and drink all day without labor, can you suffer now? See how many bamboo slips you just moved, so tired I can't straighten my waist, it's not good. "
Yang Si was so tired that he sweated on his forehead, but hate Wei Ci was still talking cold words, could not help but stare at him fiercely.
"You fox must not be mad, I must go a long way when I'm here, and I will never see you as a black hearted fox again."
Yang Si and Shu Tong panted to move bamboo slips, and Wei Ci sat on the table to avoid water.
The guardian is kind and weak, and if he is allowed to do these coolies, maybe he will plunge into the water.
Wei Ci raised his sleeves to cover his lips and laughed, "If you can get away, say this again."
The thief ship who has been on board wants to go down. How can there be such a beautiful thing in the world?
Yang Si rushed up in anger, not knowing how many times he came to Cheng'an County.
Knowing this, it would be better to stay under the account of King Changshou.
Selling myself to Jiang Yanji for a few meals this week, it's uneconomical.
"You fox, if you don't converge, be careful not to be scared by others."
Yang Si knew that Wei Ci had sent letters to many friends in an attempt to solicit people.
But this is a pit. You can't get out by jumping in.
Wei Ci blinked and said innocently, "Is this so, Jing Rong doesn't need to worry about it. In time, the fat fish may be hooked."
Yang Si was strangely silent for a moment, and asked, "You say fat fish?"
The friend he made with Wei Ci, in his eyes, is a fat fish that can be pitted?
Wei Zixiao, won't your conscience hurt?
It is heartbreaking that he seems to be one of the "fat fish" in Wei Ci's eyes.
If he hadn't cast it himself, he might have received a solicitation letter from Wei Ci.
Thinking about that scene, Yang Si felt that his mentality was about to collapse, and he could not wait to pour Wei Ci into the water.
"You dead fox, see if I don't strangle you today-for the sky!"
Yang Si rolled up his sleeves and was about to fight Wei Ci to death.
Looking at the two gentlemen quarreling, the book boy on the side was very tired.
When it comes to cool work, Mr. Family is only a helper, and the heaviest work still falls on himself.
The drainage pipe in Cheng'an County has not been paved, and the previous drainage ditch is broken and old. After two days of heavy rain, the entire city turned into a sea. Fortunately, the draught was not deep. The accumulated water has been basically emptied.
The situation in the other two counties is even worse than in Cheng'an County, but the situation is much better than before.
The heavy rain eased the drought in the north. The dry and cracked farmland was soaked with a layer of water, and the dry mud turned into soft silt.
Yang Si and others started to be busy, while paying close attention to the construction of the houses in the city, they should also pay attention to the burning of the hollow pipes. After they were burned, they led people to dig the trenches, drain the water from the ground, and dry it , And then bury the hollow tube ...
Because Cheng'an County is a trial county in this year's Tuntian County, the number of open wasteland is huge, and people still need to work day and night.
In addition to these trivial matters, the resettlement of the refugees, the allocation of barren fields, the registration of personnel, and the help of congee sheds ... all trivial matters must be handled.
I really hate that my old lady didn't give a few hands when she was born!
Yang Si is so busy these days that his eye sockets are deep, his eyes are blue and his eyes are bloodshot. Even if the government affairs department has specially assigned him a personal chef, he ca n’t be happy ... because Nima was so tired that she did n’t even have time to eat Isn't this a pit?
Yang Si trembled and said, "I'm going to write and tell them ... this is a pit, don't throw yourself in the net ..."
The calm, self-contained counsellor now feels aggrieved like a child.
Wei Ci laughed, "That's not true. There are too many people, so there are only a few things to share."
Wouldn't you be so tired if nobody came?
Yang Si's face was insatiable. "The last thing I regret in this life is to know you. If you have the next life, remember to stay away!"
Wei Ci smiled slightly, naughtily, "Ci rolling away is useless, the point is to avoid the main character."
Thinking about the last life, in order not to drag Yang Si, the two had little contact in private, and Yang Si did less work?
Still tired enough to strike every day.
Your Majesty is too big and has too many things to do, and that frame can't wait to condense thousands of years of work in decades.
Your Majesty is busy day and night. Which of the officials under my hands must keep up?
If you want to relax in your next life, you first have to widen your eyes to see where your Majesty is, and avoid her, in order to be free.
Yang Si was choked with breath.
He murmured halfway, "Who the fat fish do you say, I know?"
Everyone's circle of friends is different, Wei Ci's friends may not be Yang Si's friends.
Wei Ci said, "You might have heard of this person. His name is Feng Zhen, his character is real, and he is from Anshan County, Zhangzhou."
Anshan County, Zhangzhou?
Isn't that the land of King Changshou?
According to the image of "the wise king" previously played by King Changshou, there is no reason to let talents slip away from himself.
"Anshan County, Zhangzhou, that place is far away from here. Why does it take half a year for your letter to come and go, why did you reply so soon?" Yang Si frowned, "I have heard of this rich child. , The conduct is not very good. "
The point is, this Fengzhen seems to be a sick seed.
Unlike Wei Ci's frailty is caused by the day after tomorrow, Feng Zhen's frailty is brought out from the mother's womb.
Two sick seedlings together, is this to kill him Yang Si?
Wei Ci said, "Zi Shi is free and easy. He always loves to say," Be happy and be timely, how can you stay here? "He has a bad bone, and he is naturally weak. It is better to have such a free and easy character, which is better than depression Yu Xin, age will soon be much better. "
Yang Si raised his eyebrows. It seems that Wei Ci was also a jealous horn before, and he stayed in his heart all day. Does he have the face to say this?
"Listening to you, I'm interested."
Wei Ci was silent and glanced at Yang Si with pity.
This kind of "interest" must be good.
If Feng really did have the ability, and Wei Ci could not write letters to Zhongli's friends, he really did not want to solicit Feng Zhen.
One Your Majesty is hard enough to serve, and another Feng Zhen, this day really wants a chicken to fly.
Feng Zhen, nice to say that his temperament is free and easy.
Feng Ci, the last one we knew, was enough to describe his life—wave!
Because the doctor always said that Feng Zhen was weak and had a long life, Feng Zhen felt that his life was short and it was impossible to be happy in time. Therefore, this person made all kinds of deaths and waves, and took cold food as a meal. Liu, drinking and drinking every day is unconscious, and is proficient in eating, drinking, gambling, and thinking about how to die, how to die, which has greatly undermined the ethos of his group.
The results of it?
In the last life, Wei Ci was on his knees, and Feng Zhen was still alive!
Damn it!
Feng Zhen: Waves, be happy in time.
Xi Ji: Waves, be happy in time.
Everyone: Hey!
(End of this chapter)