Chapter 392

Zhang Ran also smiled unashamedly, took the bowl handed over by the yamen servant, sat down on the floor, and said, "You guys are wrong, I didn't arrange this, I just listened to my wife's orders."

"Ma'am? But Mrs. Zhizhou?" Someone asked boldly.

"Of course, my lord went to other places to inspect early in the morning. There is no one in the mansion, so I can only ask Madam for instructions."

"Hi Madam, Madam is so kind-hearted, and Mr. Song is a natural match!"

"Lord Song loves the people like a son. If it weren't for him, let's not talk about repairing the house now, even if we don't have food, I'm afraid we will suffer from cold and starvation."

The common people all praised Mr. Song and his wife for being a bodhisattva-hearted couple.

Indeed, as previously estimated, with the help of so many people, it can be repaired in a whole day, but when it gets dark, everyone is still busy, holding torches, and the suggested stove that was sorted out earlier also started to light up the fire At this time, the people felt a little sorry, and told the yamen servants not to cook, and they went back to eat by themselves after they were busy.

The yamen servant said: "The madam has ordered before, you help, two meals must be taken care of."

The people couldn't resist them, so they urged the women who also came to help to return the children: "You haven't done much, so you can't eat here, go back first."

Song Ziheng also didn't return to the city until night, when the carriage passed the official road, he saw the torches and the crowd, and asked, "What's going on?"

Some sharp-eyed people recognized the carriage of Zhizhou Mansion, put down their bowls and shouted: "My lord!"

Song Ziheng got out of the car, "Why are you all here at night?"

The yamen servant explained the matter clearly in a few words, and then Song Ziheng smiled gently: "Everyone has worked hard today, go back and rest after eating, and the rest of the yamen will take care of it tomorrow."

"We're not tired. It's really hard work for adults to come back so late."

"Madam is very kind-hearted, and ordered two sumptuous meals to be entertained. We are full of energy now."

"Yes, my lord, don't worry about us, you can go back to the house and rest!"

Song Ziheng felt the concern of the common people, and it was beneficial to his heart. The exhaustion of the past few days seemed to be swept away. He kindly asked a few common people about the situation in their homes and got satisfactory answers. He told them to go back earlier, and then returned In the carriage, tell the coachman to hurry up.

Hearing them talking about his wife, he really felt like returning home.

However, Song Ziheng, who had returned to the mansion, did not show any signs of exhaustion and haggardness on his face. On the contrary, he was radiant, with a moving light in his eyes, looking softly at Su Wan who was lying on the couch reading a book.

"Miss-"

"Master is back." Su Wan hurriedly put down the book, got up and took Song Ziheng's hand, came in and sat down, then shouted loudly: "Liu Ma—"

"Don't worry, ma'am, this old slave has already asked someone to bring food and hot water." Liu Ma's voice came from outside with a smile.

"Is your husband tired?"

"You won't be tired after seeing the lady, did you sleep in Liangchen?"

"He fell asleep naturally, but let me tell you that he misses you very much."

Su Wan was very virtuous today, she pulled Song Ziheng to sit down, stood beside him, poured water and squeezed his shoulders, Song Ziheng's big hand was on the back of her delicate hand, Song Ziheng's big hand was on top of her, and said softly: "I said I was busy until today , I'm afraid it won't work, I have to go down and have a look in the next few days."

A flash of understanding flashed in Su Wan's eyes, she knew that in Qiongzhou city, with him as the magistrate busy, the people in the county below would not be so lucky, but she still asked, "But what's wrong down here?"

Instead, Song Ziheng stroked her cheek to comfort her: "Don't worry, it will be resolved."

Su Wan suddenly leaned over, lay on Song Ziheng's shoulder, and said softly: "Master is so powerful, so naturally he can't trouble you."

(End of this chapter)

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