"Xu Wei, keep fighting." Si Muqiao, who was still angry, spoke again.
"Yes." Xu Wei nodded and swung his fist to punch him.
"???" An Yi looked at Si Muqiao with a look of grievance and surprise, and his pupils trembled, and then he was forced to accept the challenge.
That aggrieved little look, just like a 200-pound fat man.
It was not until Simuqiao watched An Yi being punched three times by Xu Wei that he finally asked them to stop.
"An Yi, do you know why I asked Xu Wei to beat you up?"
"No." An Yi was as concise as ever.
"Next time you pass on a message, remember to pass it on word for word, otherwise, you will really be beaten to death."
"Oh." An nodded, finally understanding why he was beaten.
He missed a few words in the message he delivered, but Lady Si clearly praised him just now, didn't she?
Why do I get beaten when I’m praised?
What kind of world is this?
He couldn't understand.
"What are you looking at? Don't you understand this? You deserve to be beaten!"
"Do you really think Miss Erya is praising you?" After Xu Wei finished speaking, he held the sword in both hands and glanced at An Yi.
For some reason, Si Muqiao always felt that there was a hint of pride in Xu Wei's tone.
"Isn't it? Please enlighten me." An Yi clasped his fists towards Xu Wei, his attitude sincere and his tone earnest.
"This is not just a matter of missing a few words during the transmission."
"You know, just because you missed a few words, the meaning of the message is completely different."
"..." After Xu Wei's explanation, An Yi woke up as if from a dream.
Wow, just a few words, but the difference is so huge? ?
No wonder the person who asked him to pass the message later broke off his relationship with him.
The kind that would never have anything to do with anyone.
Wow, he finally found the reason.
"I'm sorry, Miss Arya, it's my fault."
An Yi was worthy of being someone who followed the Dog Tyrant. He realized his mistake in a few minutes and apologized with a sincere attitude and clasped his fists.
"Miss Arya, you just let me beat you up. I've been very nice to you."
"If Miss Arya wasn't doing this for your own good, she wouldn't have to do this. She could have just praised you and asked you to do the same in the future."
"Next time, if you bring trouble to the master because of the wrong message, you may even lose your life. Do you understand?"
"Miss Erya, you are such a good person." An Yi nodded in agreement, with sincere gratitude in his tone.
"..."Si Muqiao was caught off guard by the sudden decision to be given the nice guy card.
"Brother Xu, thank you very much!" An Yi clasped his fists towards Xu Wei again.
"Well, you're polite. We are brothers!" Xu Wei touched the fist he had just used to hit An Yi, his tone sounding unsatisfied.
Hey, after beating up An Yi, I still have to hear An Yi say thank you.
Why does this feel so good?
"Are things going smoothly over there, Young Master?" Si Muqiao asked.
"You mean the food? It's going well."
"The Cangzhou officials who pretended to be a merchant caravan that we met on the road before, the food they escorted can solve the crisis of Guozhou for three days."
"In addition, the master also found a way to get the local gentry to donate some grain on their own initiative."
"Plus, the food from the imperial court will be delivered in three to five days at the latest, so the food issue is not a problem at the moment."
"Let the gentry donate grain on their own initiative? That's awesome!" Si Muqiao couldn't help but praise him.
The local gentry are generally very difficult to deal with.
It's already remarkable that they didn't take advantage of this opportunity to sell Gao's grain to make some dirty money.
Are you actually willing to donate food?
If Murong Qingli hadn't done or said something, how could those people do business at a loss?
"Well, at first the master asked his subordinates to send a letter to the local gentry, asking them to donate grain, but the gentry were reluctant to do so."
"Only one squire named Li donated 100 kilograms of rice as a symbolic donation."
"The master immediately sent him a plaque written by Lord Feng, and asked Lord Fan Yisheng to deliver it personally."
"He also mentioned that Wang Desheng, the prefect of Guozhou, was about to be executed."
"Not long after that, other gentry came to us on their own initiative, saying that they cared about the people of Guozhou and wanted to donate grain."
"The master also said that after noon tomorrow, the gentry will come again and rush to donate grain."
"Oh? After noon tomorrow? Could something big be happening at noon tomorrow?" Si Muqiao muttered.
"The master has set the time for dealing with Wang Desheng to tomorrow at noon."
"In addition, someone from the Xue family sent to the other courtyard tried to assassinate Lord Feng, but was caught."
"What the master means is that we should take advantage of tomorrow to get rid of the Xue family." An Yi said.
"The Xue family? The largest family in Guozhou?"
"right."
"Oh, I see. I understand. Is Lord Feng okay? What's the situation over there?" Si Muqiao's eyes were filled with enlightenment.
What she was actually curious about was whether Feng Liuyu had a quarrel with Murong Qingli because of the letter she had sent.
But she couldn't ask too directly!
"Lord Feng is fine, but he has been busy preventing locust plagues recently, so he has been out early and back late."
"According to what Master Feng said, there will be a locust plague after a severe drought, so he first..."
Hearing that the cold-faced and taciturn An Yi could say so many words in one breath at this time, and what he said was so logical, Xu Wei immediately straightened his face.
Although An Yi is not as smart as him, the fact that he is kept by his master shows that there must be something about him that his master likes.
In addition to being able to cook, he is also good at gathering information.
For example, at this moment, no matter what Miss Erya asked, An Yi could answer it, and he could tell it in such detail.
Unlike before, he knew nothing when asked.
Well, it doesn't matter, he has realized it and is improving.
With his IQ and EQ which are much higher than An Yi, Xu Wei feels that he will definitely surpass An Yi in the future.
Staying in the epidemic area, he not only helped with work, but also learned a lot of knowledge about epidemic prevention.
I learned how to cook from the lady who worked in the kitchen.
I learned how to sew face towels and menstrual belts from the older sisters and aunts in the guard team.
I learned how to set up tents and speak in secret language from some officials.
I learned to curse and throw tantrums from the old lady who was isolated at home...
Well, swearing and throwing tantrums doesn't seem to be something worth learning.
Throw it away. Throw it away.
"Well, I see. Master Feng is really serious."
"In the past few days, has the young master disagreed with Lord Feng about praying for rain?" Si Muqiao asked.
"No, not long after receiving your letter, Master Feng went to see the young master and said that he supported the young master in praying for rain and that he was willing to pray sincerely with the young master."
"Yeah, it's good." Si Muqiao smiled like an auntie.
Okay, it seems that the relationship between Qingliu CP is really indestructible.
There was no conflict because of her divisive letter.
Look, in order to help Feng Liuyu get revenge, Murong Qingli decided to deal with the Xue family who sent people to assassinate Feng Liuyu in advance.
And for Murong Qingli, Feng Liuyu was willing to pray with him.
This is a two-way love.
Knock knock!
"An Yi, thank the young master for his concern for me. It's too dangerous here. Let's take Xiao Tang back."
"Sister Si, Xiaotang won't leave. Xiaotang is willing to stay by your side and take care of you."
"Xiaotang swears that she will never cause trouble for Sister Si or hold her back."
"Even if Xiaotang is really infected with the disease, it is Xiaotang's life."
"Sister Si, please."
Xu Xiaotang knelt directly in front of Si Muqiao, her tone filled with anxiety and determination.
"Okay then, you stay first."
"Yes, thank you Sister Si!" Xu Xiaotang curled up the corners of her lips happily after hearing that.
After seeing off An Yi, Si Muqiao took Xu Xiaotang, who was well protected, into Huer Lane. As they were walking inside, they were caught off guard and overheard a conversation between two people.
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