Four Hundred and Sixty-Five: The First Winter (12)

Wei Ci couldn't remember how long it had been since he had slept so peacefully, and even the nightmares that had troubled him had disappeared.

Have a good night's sleep.

When I woke up, it was already three o'clock in the morning, and there was still warmth on my side... as if the person next to me had just woken up.

He frowned slightly, she just got up?

Others say she is undisciplined, but in fact she is more self-disciplined than anyone else.

Because no matter how late she slept the first night, she would get up on time for morning exercises the next day and would never stay in bed for a moment.

Wei Ci reached out and touched it, and found that the source of the heat was two hot water bladders wrapped in thick cloth.

So, where did the real Jiang Pengji go?

In the government affairs hall, Feng Jin and the other two people had already begun to deal with government affairs. Xu Ke's expression was a bit disgusting and his brows were furrowed.

Jiang Pengji saw it and asked curiously, "Who offended Xiaoyu? He showed such a terrifying expression so early in the morning..."

When Xu Ke heard the sound, he raised his head and glanced at his lord. His eyes were bloodshot and he looked a little sleepy.

Feng Jin smiled and said, "Yesterday Han Mei came back and said that more than 500 people were trapped in the mountains, and they wanted to send soldiers to rescue them. If these people were rescued, Xiaoyu would not have to arrange shelter, warm clothes, and food for them overnight. …There are too many trivial things. Xiaoyu didn’t sleep last night and hasn’t eaten anything this morning, so his expression is naturally not good.”

Staying up late and working overtime in the middle of winter, it’s no wonder that Xu Ke’s complexion improves.

"Well, Xiaoyu has worked hard on this." Jiang Pengji teased, "How about I pick a time and give you a barbecue as a reward?"

Qi Guan held her chin up and coldly dismantled her, "Now that the mountains are blocked by heavy snow, my lord, it's better not to run around and spend the winter with peace of mind."

Jiang Pengji went hunting yesterday to have a barbecue party, and finally brought back more than 500 "encumbrances." Poor young Xu Ke didn't get to eat the barbecue hot pot, but instead worked an all-night shift in a fit of rage.

Thinking of that scene, Qi Guanrang couldn't help but secretly feel sorry for Xu Ke. The position of the county housekeeper was not easy to hold.

Jiang Pengji sat down on the main seat, "What does it mean to spend the winter with peace of mind? Your lord, I don't hibernate."

Qi Guan rolled his eyes and said, "I heard that my lord was riding a horse with a man in his arms yesterday.

Rushing all the way from outside the city to the county government? "

Office gossip!

Xu Ke and Feng Jin seemed to be working seriously, but in fact they secretly pricked up their ears to hear who that person was.

Judging from the way his lord attaches so much importance to him, he is not an ordinary person no matter how you say it.

Jiang Pengji admitted openly, "Well, didn't I think that man died of a strange illness? There is no one on the street, so he won't bump into ordinary people."

Xu Ke showed a surprised expression. There was something wrong with this style of painting.

Xu Ke knows very well what kind of character her lord is, and it is not an exaggeration to say that she is cold-hearted. If he is not a very important person or a close friend, she will not even bother to pay attention to it... Who is the person she rescued? Where is this sacred?

Not only him, the other two were also very curious.

Jiang Pengji raised her eyebrows and said calmly, "What's your expression?"

"I'm just a little curious about who that person is. Is he a close friend of the lord or..."

"Except for the literary certificate, both Huaiyu and Xiaoyu should know him. This man is Wei Ci, Wei Zixiao, Mr. Yuanjing's disciple." Jiang Pengji said directly, "But he is a bit sick now." He can't even get out of bed. I'm afraid it will take him a while to get better. Don't disturb his rest now. When he recovers, he will probably come to the Government Affairs Office. "

By then, he will be an employee with strong working ability, and there is hope for sharing the government affairs.

When Xu Ke heard Wei Ci's name, he suddenly thought of something and his ears turned slightly red.

He has some voice control problems and has a deep memory for good sounds. Wei Ci is one of them.

Feng Jin and Wei Ci probably met for the first time many years ago at Tangquan in Jishan Mountain, and they had a close relationship.

Qi Guanrang was more worried. What if Wei Ci had a difficult personality and destroyed internal unity?

Mr. Yuan Jing's disciple, Wei Ci has enough pride based on this status alone.

Thinking of this, Qi Guanrang secretly frowned and planned to ask Feng Jin and Xu Ke privately to prepare himself mentally.

Feng Jin and Xu Ke can also understand why Qi Guan is worried.

"That Wei Zixiao has a somewhat cold personality, but he is a gentleman and shouldn't be too difficult to get along with."

Feng Jin and Wei Ci only met a few times, and they had no in-depth conversations, so their understanding was limited.

In comparison, Xu Ke knew more, but it was superficial and not really understood.

Qi Guanrang sighed and said, "It seems that we have to wait until his condition improves before conducting observation."

Thanks to Li Yun's hard work, more than 500 people trapped in the mountains were rescued safely.

“This is Xiangyang County—are you really not here to go to Beijing?”

As soon as he entered the city, Zhang Ping felt that his eyes were running out.

The ground is paved with blue bricks, the road is flat, and the streets are clean on both sides.

Not only that, there are objects labeled "trash cans" erected at regular intervals on the street, and occasionally people go out to take to the streets.

From the looks of it, they didn't seem to be wearing much, but they didn't even shiver in the biting cold wind. Don't they feel cold?

Zhang Ping looked around and found that the houses here were different from ordinary houses, neat and beautiful.

Through a low wall paved with blue bricks, he could see the neat bricks and tiles paved on the eaves. There was not much frost or snow accumulated on the roof. From time to time, people would climb ladders to sweep the snow off the roof...

From the clothes and expressions of the people, there was no trace of the disaster. When sweeping the snow, they were still talking and laughing.

Compared with these people, they really looked like refugees who had fled.

The county government sent people to register temporary household registration for the people. Zhang Ping mixed in the crowd and heard a familiar shout outside.

Is it Dian Yin?

Where is Zixiao now?

Zhang Ping looked for someone, and Li Yun also noticed the movement here and came over to ask.

Li Yun glanced at Zhang Ping and asked, "Brother Dian, is this the other gentleman you are looking for?"

Zhang Ping's current image is a bit miserable, but his facial features are regular and his eyes are clear. You can tell at a glance that he is an open and honest gentleman.

Dian Yin nodded, and then took the initiative to say to Zhang Ping, "Mr. Zixiao was taken to see a doctor, and he will be back when he recovers. "

Zhang Ping's eyebrows jumped. Why did Dian Yin say that so strangely?

Dian Yin said, "Mr. Xiheng, it's windy and cold here, let's go back first."

"Where to go?"

Zhang Ping turned his head and looked back. Didn't they say that they would be arranged to live only after registering for temporary household registration?

Li Yun smiled and explained his doubts, "The lord has arranged it early in the morning, and you two don't have to live with the common people."

They were not familiar with the roads in the county town, so Li Yun took the initiative to lead the way, which was naturally what they wanted.

But the more they walked, Zhang Ping felt more and more wrong.

"This, this shouldn't be a place for ordinary people to settle down, right?" he asked.

"Of course not." Li Yun replied, and then there was no follow-up.

Zhang Ping was silent, thinking that this young man was really cold and difficult to get along with.