My attacks don't follow the script/Is the car running today? (NP)

Chapter 10

　"What's wrong?" He asked me softly when he saw that I was sad.

　　"It's nothing..." Of course I couldn't confide in him, so I could only change the subject, "Have you gone to see the bank of the Luo River?"

　　"No." He threw down the towel and shook his head.

　　"If you don't go, what will happen to the flood? What will happen to the refugees in the north of the city?" I sat up anxiously.

　　"Don't worry," he held me down and stretched out his hand to test the temperature on my forehead. He felt relieved when he saw that my temperature had cooled down. He explained: "Governor Li dares to persecute even the officials in the capital. If I mention it rashly again, I will definitely not get good results. I have already sent a letter to the capital, and the Holy Spirit will send more people over."

　　"Wait for the help from the capital to arrive . "I'm afraid that Governor Li has already taken care of this." I'm a little worried.

　　"Don't worry, I have been collecting evidence for a long time." The corners of his mouth were slightly raised. At this moment, I saw the high-spirited Minister Tobe in the court again.

　　"I just want to trouble you to stay sick for a while..." He looked down at me, his eyes full of tenderness.

　　I nodded. In this situation, we can only restrain ourselves and investigate privately.

　　He stood up, poured me a cup of tea and handed it to me. I took the tea cup and deliberately pretended to be unable to hold it firmly, as the tea was about to spill on the quilt. With quick eyesight and quick hands, he grabbed the cup and thus avoided a disaster.

　　So, he had to bring the tea cup to my mouth and feed me the tea with his own hands. Alas, actually I wanted him to kiss me and feed me. I really don't understand him, but he was able to chat and laugh with the dancers the night before. When he came to my place, he became less masculine and became Liu Xiahui.

　　I was bedridden for several days, and he secretly found out a lot of things under the guise of taking care of me.

　　The floods in Jiangbei are not natural disasters, but man-made disasters. The imperial court has implemented the Water Canal Law for many years, withholding 20% ​​of the taxes paid by various places for the construction and maintenance of water conservancy facilities. In Jiangbei, the water canals have been left unattended and cleaned for many years. All this tax money was pocketed by Governor Li. This time there was a flood, and Sheriff Li also lied about the disaster-stricken areas in an attempt to reduce taxes and defraud more disaster relief funds.

　　It would have been better if the money had been spent on the people, but Governor Li also had a bad heart and drove the affected people to the north of the city. If you want to receive charity porridge, you must sign a deed of sale with him. When the flood recedes, they all go to work in his private fields.

　　After hearing what Qin Tingying said, I frowned and cursed in a low voice: "This bastard!"

　　"Where are they?" I asked Qin Tingying.

　　"It's almost there, it will take another two days." Qin Tingying washed a fruit for me and stuffed it into my hand, "But are you bored?"

　　"Yeah..." Originally, I just wanted to know when Commander Li would be dealt with. . His question made my mind come alive again.

　　"Why don't you sing to me?" I teased him.

　　"I'm not talented, and I don't know the music. But Xu Shiyi, your voice is as clear as a spring, and your singing must be melodious and melodious." He refused to sing, and instead joined my army.

　　"Master Qin, now that I'm lying on the bed, why don't you let me be satisfied?" I snorted coldly and looked away.

　　"Are you angry?" He came closer.

　　"I'm tired and want to sleep." With a cold face, I pulled up the quilt and hid inside.

　　"Don't be angry," he lifted my quilt, his tone full of helplessness: "What do you want to hear?"

　　"I'm not a person who forces things on others." I sat up, leaned on the bedside, and pointed to the bookshelf on the left , said: "Read me the storybook."

　　He stood up and walked to the bookshelf, turned to look at me: "Which one do you want to read?"

　　"Whatever." I waved my hand and said indifferently. Hee hee, take it as you please, the stories on this bookshelf are all filled with charming love stories.