Wei CI said, "this is a matter of kindness's thoughtlessness. Lord, wait a moment, and kindness will go to meet Jing Rong."

"Go early and return early."

Jiang Pengji buried her head in the table, and the bamboo slips piled high submerged her figure.

The messenger was on his way very fast, and the news was not delayed. Yang Si's master and servant didn't wait long outside the city.

When Weici came to the city gate, he just saw Yang Si sitting on the edge of the carriage, looking at the refugees in line with interest.

"Jingrong - is it really you?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Yang Si turned his head and saw his friend wearing heavy clothes, which made people feel hot.

Yang Si stepped on the sedan chair and got off the carriage with a smile. They bowed to each other.

"Zixiao, I've come to you now. I hope you can take it in for a while."

As soon as Wei Ci was happy, his smile became more and more bright and sincere. He quickly smiled and joked, "you and I can't help but meet each other. Don't bother for a while, even if you've been bothering for thirty or fifty years, CI won't drive you out..."

Several female soldiers who paid close attention to this place quietly made eye contact. They thought the sutra was false. Unexpectedly, Yang Sizhen was a friend of Wei CI.

Listening to the conversation, the female soldiers showed the connotation of "you know, I know".

Yang Si said impolitely, "Wei Zixiao, you're false. If you've been harassing for thirty or fifty years, won't your siblings fall out in the future?"

Nowadays, male style is popular in the world. For the sake of family harmony, many male * * people with deep relationships will consciously keep a distance.

Otherwise, it may lead to misunderstandings like female soldiers.

In addition to facing Jiang Pengji, Wei CI is quite open in front of his friends, especially people like Yang Si.

He replied with a smile, "if you can get such a friend, even if you don't get a wife for thirty or fifty years, what's the harm?"

Yang Si shrunk his smile and shook his sleeve.

Tut tut said, "I haven't seen you for a few years. You're becoming more and more shameless. You can say that."

Wei CI glanced.

"Less shameless than Jing Rong."

Beauty? Every move, every frown and cluster is amorous feelings.

Yang Si thought he couldn't stand it. Instead, the schoolboy beside him looked at Wei Ci's face obsessively.

Seeing this, Yang Si secretly hit the bookboy on the back of the head.

Wei CI is beautiful, but his heart is also black. Aren't you afraid of being secretly attacked by him?

The two joked. Wei CI took the initiative to welcome Yang Siying into the city with a warm and thoughtful attitude, which strained Yang Siying's nerves.

I have to be tight. How many years has he known Weici?

Once this guy smiles, there's absolutely nothing good!

They were intimate. The female soldiers guarding the city gate quietly watched them leave, and the schoolboy followed the horse.

Female soldier a: "is that man... His wife?"

Female soldier B: "why do I think... Sir is more like his wife?"

When I entered the inner city, there were few people around, and the houses were dilapidated and incomplete, which made me look depressed.

Yang Si followed Wei CI for a while, and then he saw that someone had demolished the ruins again, and the road was hollowed out.

He collected his mind and asked Wei CI seriously, "at first, I heard that the head of Cheng'an county was Zixiao. I thought it was the same name and surname. After all, according to Zixiao's filial piety, it's impossible to enter the Bureau so early. The Lord you serve now has great ambition..."

Weici lips with a smile, "yes, no one can be more ambitious than her."

Yang Si was puzzled. His eyes wandered on Wei Ci's face. He felt that he hadn't seen him for several years. His friend didn't look like a friend anymore.

Wei CI smiled to dispel his doubts. "Jing Rong should know Ci's ambition. When CI saw her, she knew she could do it. Maybe she was the only person who could do it. Since she had met the right person, why should CI care whether the time was right or not?"

Good birds choose trees to live, and good officials choose their masters.

If you have met someone who can do something, you should naturally seize the opportunity.

Yang Si knew Wei Ci's ambition. He was stunned and said, "are you serious?"

"My heart is a bandit stone. I can't turn it around."

I can't be more serious.

Yang Si was stunned for a moment, pointed to the devastated scene and said, "that's it? Are you sure?"

Wei CI said, "before March, Jing Rong will look at it. How do you know that today's ruins will not become an imperial capital?"

The more he said so, the more curious Yang Si became.

He said, "even if I say this to you, I have to rub three or four months in your house to see what this place can look like."

Weici smiled meaningfully and wanted this sentence.

He can pull Zhang Ping, a hermit party devoted to his wife and son, into the water, but he can't solve a Yang Si?

Zhang Ping is a person who doesn't care about everything. Now he is still disoriented. A few days ago, he was complaining about how long he didn't have a good rest. Now he can sleep as soon as his head touches the pillow... Yang Si is different from Zhang Ping. It's too easy to pull him into the water.

Looking at Wei Ci's smile, Yang Si shivered and felt some hair on his back.

He said impolitely, "don't laugh, I'm scared."

Weici's smile grew louder and louder.

The pressure of the government affairs department is basically on Jiang Pengji. Wei Ci, a "small" patient who has just recovered from his illness, doesn't need to do much work.

There are not many places in the county where people can live, and it is a comprehensive reform and construction. Wei Ci's residence is arranged in a house near the county government.

It's said that the former owner of the house was a rich merchant. Later, the whole family was lost by the Qingyi army. It belongs to the ownerless thing and received the public.

Wei CI brings Yang Si's master and servant into his home. He doesn't deliberately ask each other about his purpose of coming to Cheng'an County, but just normal contacts.

He knows Yang Si. He works or plans like a poisonous snake. He is patient, dormant and kills with one blow.

However, no one is perfect, and Yang Si's preference is a fatal injury.

He likes delicious food, but he is picky about food. He is very picky about food!

Conditions permit, can eat meat, absolutely do not eat vegetables, can drink, absolutely do not drink soup.

Wei CI has the experience of the last life and knows very well how Yang Si was killed by Jiang Pengji.

The black hearted Jiang Pengji lured him with delicious food, alienating the friendship between Yang Si and his Lord, causing misunderstanding.

It's all right to do it twice at a time. Yang Si explained it clearly, but what if there are more times?

A little makes a mickle.

You should know that Huang song, Yang Si's Lord, is also quite suspicious. If he doesn't say it on the face, he must have recorded an account in his heart.

Well, Yang Si's last life was planted in the hobby of greedy mouth.

In his last life, Wei Ci and Yang Si secretly talked about the past. The man held him and vomited bitterness. He scolded Jiang Pengji all over his mouth.

Rivers and mountains are easy to change, but nature is hard to change.

Yang Si would stumble in greed in his last life, and naturally in this life.

In order to take care of the patient, Jiang Pengji assigned him the cook taught by the county kitchen.

It can be imagined what it's like to have three meals a day at Weici's house.

Yang Si is not polite to Wei Ci at all. He can call his cook as easily as his schoolboy.

But in seven or eight days, the schoolboy tragically found that his husband's face was fat.

"Take it easy, sir. Keep eating like this, and your face will be side by side with the full moon."