The Reborn Noble Daughter

Chapter 395 395. Flood control

Even if the other person is only a fourteen-year-old boy, as long as he has real talent and learning, he deserves respect.

"I will allocate you 3,000 elite soldiers and 3,000 civilians. Whatever you want, you can bring it. After one month, I want to see the actual results. If it is successful, you will be credited with the floods in the southwest." If it doesn’t work…”

"If it doesn't work, the common people will come to see you."

Qiao Shanwei was a ruthless person. At first, King Ding thought that if it didn't work out, he would never even think about entering the Bai family.

Otherwise, wouldn’t it be a pity that Mr. Bai’s great reputation would be ruined in his hands?

He directly issued the military order, his expression and eyes showed that he regarded death as if he had returned home.

"Okay, I like men with blood, then as you wish!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

"Xu Lin."

"exist!"

"Go and mobilize the manpower. You will lead the team yourself. Everything will be based on Mr. Qiao's orders."

"yes!"

Xu Lin had followed Prince Ding for many years and was a steady and courageous man. With him here, many outsiders could avoid suspicion of Qiao Shanwei.

Otherwise, if a young boy wants to command so many people, especially the lieutenants, he may not be able to convince the public.

Qiao Shanwei understood that King Ding was paving the way for him.

I feel both grateful and sad.

King Ding's kindness to him was once in a thousand years, but all this happened because of one person. Otherwise, he would probably still be in the pain of hatred with his biological father at this moment, how could he manage floods and benefit the people here.

Thinking of Feng Jinyao, he was happy, but also sad, and even felt a bit bitter about not getting what he wanted.

This emotion passed by in a flash, but was not let go by King Ding.

His face, which was still smiling at first, suddenly turned gloomy. Xu Lin wondered why the prince's unstable problem was becoming more and more serious.

Has Miss Feng San not accepted him yet?

Thinking of this, I thought it would be better to leave with Qiao Shanwei, at least I wouldn't have to bear the unprovoked fire.

After the two left, King Ding's anger gradually subsided.

Here comes another brat, Ayao, Ayao, why are you always so eye-catching.

When Yun Xu woke up, the first thing she saw was Feng Jinyao.

When the carriage fell, she was knocked away by Chi Zimo and knocked her head so she remained in a coma.

Fortunately, Doctor Zhang's medicine box was not lost. It contained all kinds of medicines, especially pills made from the powder of Qing Yanhua, which had a miraculous effect on head diseases.

The person behind her mother's murder must not have imagined that he would actually save someone's life.

"Miss, are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's okay. Lie down quickly. You hurt your head and the doctor said you need to have a good rest."

"No, this slave has a rest. Who will serve you?"

After saying that, he was about to get up, but his body was so weak that he fell back onto the bed.

Feng Jinyao felt sorry for Yun Xu, so she scolded him.

"What are you doing? I have people waiting for you, don't worry. The only serious thing is to heal your injuries!"

When Yunxu heard that someone was waiting on him, his first reaction was to think of Acacia.

"Where's Hehuan? Why don't you see her? Is she serving the lady?"

When mentioning Acacia, Feng Jinyao's face was filled with regret and sadness.

She had not been serving him for a long time, but after getting along with her these days, Feng Jinyao really liked this girl.

Smart, lively and alert, he is outstanding in every aspect.

It's a pity that such a good person passed away in his best years, which Feng Jinyao felt guilty for.

She had just woken up at that time, and King Ding was afraid of her severe mood swings, so he did not tell her frankly. Then when she learned that Hehuan had passed away, she was really sad for a long time.

Her body was well preserved.

There is corpse powder in the army. In the past, when generals died in battle, some would be given to them to achieve the effect of repelling insects.

Xu Lin also used it for her, so there are no signs of decay for the time being.

He looked as if he was asleep, but his face was very pale.

She sat guarding Hehuan's coffin all night, and then came over after hearing that Yunxu was getting better.

When Yun Xu heard that her sisters who were traveling with her died in the southwest, it was a lie to say that she was not sad, but people cannot be resurrected after death. Although He Huan only met them briefly, Feng Jinyao and Yun Xu both remembered her look. A smile, a word and an action.

The master and servant hugged each other, feeling very sad for this flower-like acacia that passed away long ago.

In the next few days, the situation of Yun Xu and Feng Jinyao turned upside down.

In the past, Yun Xu tried her best to take care of Feng Jinyao, but these days when her head injury was not healing, it was Feng Jinyao who was taking care of her.

At first, Yun Xu was very reserved, saying frankly that no master would take care of his slaves, but at the moment there were not enough manpower. They only had a thirty-year-old lady here to help with some things, so they couldn't take care of anything else.

Yunxu felt grateful for Feng Jinyao's affection for her, and wanted to eat well and sleep well, hoping to take good care of her health as soon as possible to take care of Feng Jinyao.

The master and servant talked and occasionally did needlework, and the days passed day by day.

When the Wen family's repairs were almost completed, Xiao Tingyi was free to pick them up and live there.

The most uncomfortable thing about living in a tent is the sweltering heat.

Especially fast forwarding to July, the end of June in Shuzhou has become increasingly difficult, and I am sweating even just sitting there.

Feng Jinyao is experiencing a bitter summer. She used to use ice cubes to cool down at home, but now the conditions do not allow it. She is not squeamish, but she changes her clothes more frequently and her appetite is not good. I lost a lot of weight.

But compared with Xiao Tingyi, she is considered "pampered".

He still wore a human skin mask on his face, but every time there were fine beads of sweat eroding his hair, so the mask needed to be stabilized. This task fell on Feng Jinyao.

The injury on the finger has almost recovered, and it looks like there are only some faint marks.

I have to say that Doctor Zhang’s medicine is really good.

But there was one thing that Xiao Tingyi did not tell Feng Jinyao.

His fingers seemed to have no feeling.

A few days ago, I got a cut with a knife. It bled a lot, but it didn't hurt.

After seeing the doctor, he said it was due to long-term wear and tear and failure to apply medicine in time.

Although it does not affect his future life, the unresponsiveness of his fingertips can be regarded as another kind of "disability" in the final analysis.

Today's Shuzhou City is very different from when they first met. Although the collapsed houses have been tidied up and the roads have been cleared, the excitement and laughter of the past are still gone.

Maybe it will take a year or two, maybe even longer, when people come out of their sadness, then all of this may have a chance to recreate the style of that day.

When the carriage arrived at the place where they were buried, both the master and the servant felt lingering fears.

Then they thought of the dead Acacia, and both of them fell silent again.