"The government office is flooded... It's raining too hard."

Yang Si tied the corners of the hem to reveal two bare legs soaked in water.

He moved the bamboo slips to the cabinet. After moving them for a long time, he was so tired that he couldn't straighten up.

Wei CI sat on two stacked tables and looked at him with a smile. "Jingrong, Jingrong, you eat, drink and don't work all day. Can you suffer now? Look how many bamboo slips you have just moved. You're too tired to straighten up. That's not good."

Yang Si was so tired that his forehead was sweating. It was hateful that Wei Ci was still making sarcastic remarks and couldn't help staring at him.

"Don't be wild, you fox. When things happen here, I must go far away and never see you again."

Yang Sihe and the schoolboy are panting to carry the bamboo slips, and Wei CI sits on the table to avoid water. What a broken thing.

But Wei CI is weak. If you let him do these coolies, he might be in the water.

Weici raised his sleeve to cover his lips and said with a smile, "if you can walk away, say that again."

I want to go down after getting on your Majesty's thief ship. How can there be such a beautiful thing in the world?

Yang Si burst up angrily. I don't know how many times he regretted coming to Cheng'an county.

If I had known this, I might as well stay under the account of King Changshou.

I sold myself to Jiang Pengji for a few meals. It's not worth it this week.

"You fox, if you don't restrain your nature, be careful that others are scared by you."

Yang Si knew that Wei CI sent letters to many friends with the intention of attracting people.

But it's a pit. You can't get out if you jump in.

Wei CI blinked and said innocently, "Jing Rong doesn't need to worry about this. After calculating the time, the fat fish may have taken the bait."

Yang Si was strangely silent and asked, "you said fat fish?"

In his eyes, the friends he makes with Weici are fat fish that can be trapped?

Wei Zixiao, won't your conscience hurt?

Sadly, he seems to be one of the "fat fish" in Weici's eyes.

If he hadn't thrown himself into the net, he might have received a solicitation letter from Weici.

Thinking about that scene, Yang Si felt that his state of mind was about to collapse and wanted to throw Wei CI into the water.

"You dead fox, see if I don't kill you today - walk on behalf of heaven!"

Yang Si rolled up his sleeves and tried to fight Wei Ci to the death.

Watching the two gentlemen bickering and fooling around, the schoolboy on one side was very tired.

When it comes to coolie work, my husband only helped me, and the heaviest work still falls on me.

The drainage pipeline in Cheng'an county has not been paved, and the previous drainage ditch is broken and old. After two days of rainstorm, the whole city has become a vast ocean. Fortunately, the draft is not deep. Yang Si led the people to emergency drainage. Just after noon, the accumulated water in the city has been basically drained.

The situation in the other two counties is worse than that in Cheng'an County, but compared with the past, the situation has improved a lot.

The rainstorm alleviated the drought in the north. The dry and cracked farmland was soaked with a layer of water, and the dry and hard mud turned into soft mud.

Yang Si and others began to be busy. On the one hand, they should pay close attention to the construction of houses in the city, on the other hand, they should pay close attention to the burning of hollow pipes. After burning, they should lead people to dig ditches, drain the accumulated water in the ground, dry it, and then bury the hollow pipes

Because Cheng'an county is a pilot county for land reclamation this year, the number of reclaimed wasteland is huge, and the people still need to work day and night.

In addition to these trivial matters, the settlement of the refugees, the distribution of the wasteland, the registered residence of the staff, and the congee shed are what they need to do.

I really hate that I didn't give more hands when I was born!

Yang Si is so busy these days that his eye sockets are deep, his eye bags are blue and black, and his eyes are full of blood. Even if the government affairs office specially equipped him with a personal chef, he is not happy... Because NIMA is too tired to even have dinner time. Isn't this a pit!

Yang Si trembled and said, "I'm going to write a letter and tell them... This is a pit. Don't throw yourself into the net..."

The original calm and self-sustaining counselor is now wronged like a child.

Weici said with a smile, "that's wrong. There are more people, and less work can be shared."

If no one comes, aren't you tired by yourself?

Yang Si's face was loveless. "The most regretful thing in this life is to know you. If you have the next life, remember to get away!"

Wei CI smiled faintly and said mischievously, "it's no use for CI to roll away. The key is to avoid the Lord."

Think about the previous life, in order not to drag Yang Si down, they had little private contact, and Yang Si did less work?

I'm still tired and want to strike every day.

Your Majesty's heart is too big and there are too many things to do. He wants to concentrate the things of thousands of years on decades.

Your majesty is busy day and night. Which of your officials has to keep up?

If you want to be free in your next life, you must first widen your eyes to see where your majesty is and avoid her.

Yang Si was choking and almost out of breath.

Half a ring, he muttered, "who do you say is that fat fish? I know it?"

Everyone's circle of friends is different. Wei Ci's friends may not be Yang Si's friends.

Wei CI said, "you may have heard of this man. His name is Fengzhen. He is from Anshan County, Zhangzhou."

Anshan County, Zhangzhou?

Isn't that the fief of King Changshou?

According to the image of "virtuous king" played by King Changshou before, there is no reason to let talents slip away from their own hands.

"Anshan County, Zhangzhou, that place is far from here. It takes more than half a year for your letters to come and go. Why did you reply so soon?" Yang Si frowned. "I've heard of this plump fruit. My character is not very good."

The point is, this Feng really seems to be a sick child.

Unlike Wei Ci's weakness was caused the day after tomorrow, Feng Zhen's weakness was brought out of his womb.

Two sick seedlings come together. Is this going to kill Yang Si?

Wei CI said, "Zishi is free and easy. He always likes to say 'why can he stay here in time for happiness'. He is not well built and is naturally weak. It's good to have such a free and easy character. It's much better than being depressed and getting old soon."

Yang Si raised his eyebrows. It seems that Wei CI used to be a bit of a prick. He was depressed all day. Does he have the face to say that?

"I'm a little interested to hear you say that."

Wei Ci was silent for a moment and looked at Yang Si with pity.

This "interest" is terrible.

If Feng Zhen didn't have the ability, Wei CI couldn't write to those friends of zhongzhao. He really didn't want to attract Feng Zhen.

Your majesty is hard enough to serve. Let's have another Fengzhen. It's really a day for chickens to fly and dogs to jump.

Fengzhen, it's good to hear that his temperament is free and easy. It's bad to hear that he is a dissolute man!

One word is enough to describe his life - Lang!

Because the doctor always said that Feng Zhen was weak and his life was not long. Feng Zhen felt that life was short and he couldn't have fun in time. So this man killed all kinds of waves, took cold food as food, slept all night, drank alcohol every day until he was unconscious, and was proficient in eating, drinking, whoring and gambling. He thought all day about how to die, how to die and how to come, It has greatly damaged the atmosphere of his Majesty's group.

What happened?

In the last life, Wei CI knelt and Fengzhen was alive!

Hell, life doesn't last long!