"Fu Ciyi, you are truly cruel."
"I'm cruel?"
"You know, waking someone up from sleep is a very cruel thing."
Having said that, she still got out of bed and got dressed obediently.
Fu Ciyi folded his arms and leaned against the wall, waiting: "I told you you couldn't handle it."
"I'm not overwhelmed. I was dreaming just now, and now the dream is broken, and it was torn apart by you."
Yan Funing had not gotten enough sleep at all, but she dressed quite quickly. She gathered all her long hair into a pigtail and tied the end with a hairband.
There are no other decorations at all.
Fu Ciyi's eyes lit up.
I knew she was beautiful, but I didn't expect that she looked so good in such a simple outfit.
Fu Ciyi heard the sobbing tone in your voice and turned to look at you: "What's wrong?"
The postman explained: "Why are you so respectful to me, Master Fu?"
Upon seeing this, the postmaster hurriedly brought over two bags of dry food with him.
Fu Ciyi listened to your sigh and was about to say something when he suddenly heard the previous sentence and sneered: "Can the dream continue?"
The woman glanced at you and seemed to be concerned about you, so she just told you to slow down.
In the morning, when we were near Pengzhou Prefecture, we could clearly distinguish the official road and the fields due to the shape of the water surface.
Could it be that he had breakfast or changed his bed?
But the fields on both sides of the official road have become a vast ocean, so the farmers will definitely get a good harvest.
The worst thing I could say was, yes, I want it.
"If you want it, you can!"
Only then did Xin Qingce realize that the man behind him was actually a child who longed for a family.
The postmaster said, "He understands. Each time Pengzhou experienced floods, they were minor, so the local people always prospered. But now the disaster has struck again, and the people are living in dire straits. Over the years, many of our officials have come here during floods. In the past, they only came for show after the floods had passed. But now, if that old official, Master Fu, can control the floods, he will have a bright future."
The damage happened because the ground next to the official road was lower and the water was more than eight inches deep, so carriages could still travel on it.
Just go now.
I know what your purpose is.
The postmaster continued, "The flood in Pengzhou this time is quite serious. Your Excellency is appointed by the Emperor, so I believe you will have a way to solve the flood. I thank you on behalf of the people!"
Fu Ciyi's ears went numb after hearing this. He grabbed your wrist and pulled his hand away.
"Yes, you can, if you want to continue dreaming."
Yan Funing dreamed again and slept until noon.
It was very slow, and only a corner of the car roof was exposed above the water, which showed that the water was very deep.
The two sides said goodbye to each other, and soon Fu Ciyi and his group left.
This morning you dreamed that you returned to the modern era.
Just as we were about to meet, you were woken up by someone.
As you spoke, the two drivers each hugged the horse's neck, and both men and horses were struggling in the water.
Yan Funing quickly washed up, picked up her bag, and said to someone standing against the wall at the door, "Let's go."
The situation in Pengzhou is more difficult than I thought.
Fu Ciyi asked Fu Jiang and Fu He to accept it and nodded, saying, "Thank you very much."
After saying this, he bowed respectfully.
The postman nodded. "I'm right, and I understand what you're saying. But you know we arrived very late last night, and you're setting off at daybreak. To be in such a hurry is a bad official."
"We will arrive in Pengzhou tomorrow, and the situation will be very difficult by then. If Yan Funing regrets his actions, you can release him here."
The tiring journey was indeed an easy task for a delicate person like you.
The couple left the guest room and found others waiting for them.
As you said that, you turned to look at someone.
She slipped on her shoes and opened the door: "Fu Ciyi, you are asleep."
Or perhaps, does this experience suggest that you can never go back?
The woman said, "If you want to sleep, then sleep. Take a nap before noon."
Fu Ciyi returned the greeting: "I will definitely do my best."
After breakfast, the group got on the bus and set off.
The official road has been flooded.
Fu Ciyi's expression was warm, and his eyes looked inside through the curtain you had lifted.
It would be easy to take this as an opportunity.
The woman exposed him without mercy: "Yan Funing, enough of the drama."
Yan Funing pulled the car window open and murmured, "Pengzhou is located at a relatively high altitude. With the recent light rain, water from surrounding counties and prefectures has flowed into Pengzhou. The damage is relatively minor."
The question that Da Nizi asked was, what does "if" mean?
The two carriages were moving at a snail's pace.
"Officials on the front lines all know the flood is minor, but officials in the capital are trying to avoid it." You sighed, stood up, opened the door to the outside, and murmured, "Okay, you need to sleep a little longer and continue your dream."
Yan Funing frowned, held my fingers, and said coquettishly, "Husband, if you can't bear to leave him, I want to go to Pengzhou with him."
By then, the sky will be low and the sea will be vast, allowing you to soar freely.
Yan Funing finally smiled.
As for medicinal materials, you can write a few prescriptions. If there are not many doctors in Pengzhou, the local doctors will process the medicinal materials you purchased.
A carriage had overturned on its side, stirring up the water and making it appear to be the boundary between the official road and the fields.
There were a few gurgling sounds of bubbling water, and the cries for help gradually subsided.
Grandpa and grandma are very happy to know you are back.
At the same time, a cry for help was heard from inside the carriage: "Help, help!"
Seeing my disgusted expression, Yan Funing pursed her lips and suppressed a smile: "He thinks you are not a bad boy, but understanding. Although Cai Mushi has also considered his future, will you support him in the same way as you did?"
Fu Ciyi said calmly, "Stop the car first."
The fields were low and if the wheels sank, the carriage would immediately overturn.
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