The early morning sun shone in through the window. Meng Xinghe curled up lazily on the bed like a big shrimp. With Aunt Yun beside him, he slept quietly, holding his arms tightly with both hands. The delicate woman inside, pinches here and touches everywhere, as if she is afraid that she will let this beloved woman run away accidentally.
She knew that she had held Meng Xinghe chatting until very late last night, and that Aunt Yun tolerated this guy lying in bed in her arms in the morning and misbehaving. However, Meng Xinghe's stubble, which he had not dealt with for many days, was pricked on Aunt Yun's white and tender chest. I couldn't stand this guy's dishonest behavior while sleeping, so I pushed Meng Xinghe's head and said faintly: "Get up quickly, it's already three o'clock in the morning,"
Meng Xinghe rubbed his eyes and lightly bit Aunt Yun's breast. As long as it was not a very intimate violation, Aunt Yun would usually let him take advantage of her.
Sure enough, Wenwen Township is the Tomb of Heroes, I don’t even remember it.
Meng Xinghe kicked off the quilt with a swish, and his naked body was exposed to the broad daylight. There was no dazzling feeling unique to muscular men, but there was no trace of fat on every inch of his body. It could even be said to be relatively perfect. He is well-proportioned, his skin color is a healthy wheat color, his shoulders are wide and his waist is narrow, he has an inverted triangular frame, and he looks like a tiger with red and yellow stripes.
"Hurry up and put on your clothes," Aunt Yun gave him a light sigh. She turned her head, randomly touched Meng Xinghe's clothes on the bed and threw them to him, "Rogue,"
Meng Xinghe wrapped the clothes thrown by Aunt Yun around his waist, then bent down to pick up a white bra on the ground. He knew that it was taken off from Aunt Yun last night and was thrown all over the floor by himself.
Unable to resist such a scoundrel as Meng Xinghe, Aunt Yun wrapped herself in a quilt to cover her body, jumped in front of Meng Xinghe, grabbed the thing in his hand, her face turned red, "Turn around, I order you, No peeking," Aunt Yun warned softly, already dressed elegantly.
"Follow your orders," Meng Xinghe said without batting an eye, obviously not obeying orders.
Aunt Yun didn't bother to be angry with Meng Xinghe. She knew before she spoke that Meng Xinghe would not be obedient. After all, she put on every piece of clothing carefully in front of a man, but she already wanted to find a place to sew it. Go in.
Meng Xinghe looked in a daze, tsk tsk, the princess is a princess, she is simply too beautiful. He tricked a beautiful and beautiful wife into sleeping with her. Meng Xinghe was very happy. He put on his clothes as quickly as he took off his clothes.
After the two of them packed their clothes and went out, they met Chai Shao and Wang Guinian, followed by Luo Feng and Xue Rengui. The four of them seemed to come to Meng Xinghe to inspect the counties in Dongdu today. However, They all saw the woman behind Meng Xinghe whose face was covered by a scarf, and they all smiled tacitly.
Aunt Yun didn't bother Meng Xinghe and the brothers to say goodbye, she just muttered a few words to Meng Xinghe and left first.
Chai Shao was usually afraid of this woman who was always cold and silent. Only after she left did he approach Meng Xinghe with a lustful look on his face and just smiled without saying a word.
Meng Xinghe was too lazy to explain too much to Mr. Chai. Mr. Chai was not talkative, let alone a pedantic person, and Wang Guinian behind him was also a scholar. As for the two brats, they pretended not to see them at all, because Meng Xinghe was That kind of character is already familiar to me.
The four of them came to invite Meng Xinghe to discuss the matter of inspecting political achievements today. As Junshi Shao Shao who volunteered, of course Meng Xinghe's schedule was fully booked. He learned from the steward Nian last night that Mr. Yu, the governor of Jiangdu, was going to the front line. He has directed the people to fight against the flood. As an official sent by the imperial court, Meng Xinghe has to go to the front line to inspect no matter where he is. His simple consideration for the people's sentiments will bring him a lot of good reputation. Mr. Chai is a businessman. Businessmen only do things when they are profitable, so this morning he dragged the other three people to greet Meng Xinghe, for no other reason than to let him go to the disaster-stricken place to take a look, even if it was just a formality, he would Let the people of Dongdu remember this Lord Meng.
"Third brother, I heard that Luoning County, the eastern capital, is suffering from a flood that has never happened in a century. Master Yu has already gone to fight against the disaster. Today, let's go to Luoning for inspection." He compiled all the scattered information collected and reported it to Meng Xinghe, who was traveling outside. The carriage was packed, and they were just waiting for Meng Xinghe to finish breakfast before setting off for Luoning.
Meng Xinghe had long wanted to visit the disaster-stricken Luoning County. He nodded and said, "Let's fill our stomachs first and then set off for Luoning immediately. Remember, we are patrolling incognito."
Without further ado, the group of people had breakfast. Under Meng Xinghe's instructions, they all dressed up in plain clothes. Luo Feng and Xue Rengui drove the horses, and a not luxurious carriage headed all the way to the west of Luoyang.
Since Luoning County is currently suffering from floods, you don't have to ask anyone for directions along the way. You can see the vehicles sent by the court for disaster relief coming and going, carrying food and relief supplies.
Every year at the transition between summer and autumn, floods occur one after another in the middle and lower reaches of the Yellow River. This has almost become common sense. Even if the river is repaired every year, when the rain comes, there will always be gaps in several places that are prone to collapse and cause floods. And this year Several counties near Luoning have suffered from rare rains in a century. Ordinary river embankments have long been washed away, causing rivers to flood into Luoning County. Now it has become a wasteland. On the way to Luoning County, not only can you see government carriages , there were also some victims who came out of Luoning County, all wet, and supported each other to migrate to distant places despite the heavy rain that continued to fall from the sky.
"Meng Da, there is no carriage ahead,"
When we get close to the border of Luoning County, the official road has been blocked by floods, and there are many potholes. In addition to walking into the potholes, carriages usually get stuck in them. Moreover, all military vehicles transporting grain are parked here, and all the materials on the vehicles are made by The officers of the imperial court rolled up their trousers and walked barefoot in the mud towards Luoning County, which was the worst affected area.
Meng Xinghe is not a hypocritical person. When he heard that there was no carriage ahead, he jumped out a long time ago. Mr. Chai held an umbrella to protect him from the rain. A group of five people stood on the road to Luoning County, watching. Walking onto the already muddy official road, Meng Xinghe took off his shoes first, followed by the four others who followed suit and followed him forward.
Although the five of them were very simple and could not see any wealth or distinction, everyone knew that Luoning County had been flooded and only those who fled outside were willing to go in. Those who came from Luoning County The refugees who had escaped saw that although their families were gone, they couldn't bear to watch someone go in and die. They quickly stopped and kindly reminded them, "Don't go. Luoning County is now in chaos. Those who haven't come out. I can’t get out anymore,”
Meng Xinghe stopped and walked up to an old man: "Old man, I heard that the governor of Dongdu is directing disaster relief from the front. Didn't he arrange a better place for you? Where are you going to escape?"
The old man hesitated to speak, as if he had something unspeakable to hide. Behind him, a little girl of about seven or eight years old with sky-high braids and a red face, as if she had been frozen by the rain, Tong Yan Wuji said: "Long The prince was angry and said that he wanted to flood the entire Tang Dynasty." Before he finished speaking, the little girl's cherry mouth was covered by her grandfather, "Children talk nonsense, sir, please don't take it to heart," and then The old man led the little girl away, fearing that something would happen to his little girl because of her nonsense.
Meng Xinghe listened to 30% of the little girl's words, and vaguely felt that something seemed to happen in Luoning County. He did not stay here longer, greeted everyone, and walked forward on the muddy road.