The Reborn Noble Daughter

Chapter 395 395. Water Control

Even if the other person is only a fourteen-year-old boy, as long as he has real talent and learning, he deserves respect.

"I will allocate you 3,000 elite soldiers and 3,000 civilians. Whatever you want, you can bring it. After one month, I want to see the actual results. If it is successful, you will be credited with the floods in the southwest." If it doesn’t work…”

 “If it doesn’t work, the common people will raise their heads to see you.”

Qiao Shanwei was a ruthless person. At first, King Ding thought that if it didn't work out, he would never even think about entering the Bai family.

 Otherwise, wouldn’t it be a pity that Mr. Bai’s great reputation would be ruined in his hands?

 He directly issued the military order, his expression and eyes showed that he regarded death as if he had returned home.

　　"Okay, I like a man with blood, then as you wish!"

 “Thank you, Your Majesty!”

 “Xu Lin.”

"exist!"

 “Go and mobilize the men, and you will lead the team yourself. Everything will be based on Mr. Qiao’s orders.”

"yes!"

Xu Lin has been following King Ding for many years, and he is steady and very courageous. With him, he can avoid many outsiders from being suspicious of Qiao Shanwei.

 Otherwise, if a young boy wants to command so many people, especially the lieutenants, he may not be able to convince the public.

Qiao Shanwei understood that King Ding was paving the way for him.

 I feel both grateful and sad in my heart.

King Ding's kindness to him was rare in a thousand years, but it all happened because of one person. Otherwise, he would probably still be in the pain of hatred with his biological father at this moment, how could he manage floods and benefit the people here.

Thinking of Feng Jinyao, he was happy, but also sad, and even felt a bit bitter about not getting what he wanted.

This emotion passed by in a flash, but was not let go by King Ding.

His originally smiling face suddenly turned gloomy. Xu Lin wondered why the prince's unstable problem was becoming more and more serious.

Has Miss Feng San not accepted him yet?

Thinking of this, I thought it would be better to leave with Qiao Shanwei, at least I wouldn't have to bear the unprovoked fire.

After the two men left, King Ding's anger gradually subsided.

 Here comes another brat, Ayao, Ayao, why are you always so eye-catching.

 When Yun Xu woke up, the first thing she saw was Feng Jinyao.

　　When the carriage fell, she was knocked away by Chi Zimo and knocked her head so she remained in a coma.

 Fortunately, Doctor Zhang’s medicine box was not lost. It contained all kinds of medicines, especially pills made from the powder of Qingyanhua, which had a miraculous effect on head diseases.

 The person behind her mother's murder must not have thought that he would actually save someone's life.

 “Miss, are you okay?”

“It’s okay, it’s okay, lie down quickly, you hurt your head and the doctor said you need to have a good rest.”

"No, this servant has rested. Who will serve you?"

 After saying that, he was about to get up, but his body was very weak, so he fell back on the bed.

Feng Jinyao felt sorry for Yunxu, so she scolded him.

"What are you doing? I have someone to take care of you, don't worry. The only serious thing is to heal your injuries!"

When Yunxu heard that someone was waiting on him, his first reaction was to think of Acacia.

"Where's Hehuan? Why don't you see her? Is she waiting on the young lady?"

 When mentioning Hehuan, Feng Jinyao's face was filled with regret and sadness. She has only been serving him for a short time, but after getting along with her these days, Feng Jinyao really likes this girl.

 Smart, lively and alert, outstanding in every aspect.

It is a pity that such a good person passed away in his best years. Feng Jinyao felt guilty about this.

She had just woken up at that time, and King Ding was afraid of her severe mood swings, so he did not tell her frankly. Then when she learned the news that Hehuan had passed away, she was really sad for a long time.

 Her body was well preserved.

 There is corpse powder in the army. In the past, when generals died in battle, some would be given to them to achieve the effect of repelling insects.

 Xu Lin also used it for her, so there are no signs of decay for the time being.

He looked as if he was asleep, but his face was very pale.

She sat guarding Hehuan's coffin all night, and then came over after hearing that Yunxu's side was getting better.

When Yun Xu heard that her sisters who were traveling with her died in the southwest, it was a lie to say that she was not sad, but people cannot be resurrected after death. Although He Huan only met them briefly, Feng Jinyao and Yun Xu both remembered her look. A smile, a word and an action.

The master and the servant hugged each other, feeling very sad for this flower-like acacia that had passed away long ago.

 In the next few days, the situation of Yun Xu and Feng Jinyao was reversed.

In the past, Yunxu did his best to take care of Feng Jinyao, but these days when her head injury is not healing, it is Feng Jinyao who is taking care of her.

Yun Xu was very reserved at first, saying frankly that no master would take care of the slaves, but at the moment there were not enough manpower. They only had a thirty-year-old lady here to help with some things, so they couldn't take care of anything else.

Yunxu felt grateful for Feng Jinyao's affection for her. She wanted to eat well and sleep well, and wanted to take good care of herself as soon as possible to take care of Feng Jinyao.

 The master and servant talked and occasionally did needlework, and the days passed day by day.

 When the Wen family was almost done with the repairs, Xiao Tingyi had time to pick them up and live there.

 The most uncomfortable thing about living in a tent is the sweltering heat.

Especially fast forward to July, the end of June in Shuzhou has become increasingly difficult, and I am sweating even when I sit down.

Feng Jinyao is experiencing a bitter summer. She used to use ice cubes to cool down at home, but now the conditions do not allow it. She is not squeamish, but she changes her clothes more frequently and her appetite is not good. I lost a lot of weight.

  But compared with Xiao Tingyi, she is considered "pampered".

He still wears a human skin mask on his face, but every time there are fine beads of sweat in his hair, so the mask needs to be stabilized. This task falls on Feng Jinyao.

 The injury on the finger has almost recovered, and it looks like there are only some faint marks.

I have to say that Dr. Zhang’s medicine is good.

 But there was one thing that Xiao Tingyi did not tell Feng Jinyao.

 His fingers seemed to have no feeling at all.

　A few days ago, I was cut open by a knife. There was a lot of blood, but there was no pain.

After seeing the doctor, he said that it was caused by long-term wear and tear and failure to apply medicine in time.

Although it will not affect his future life, the unresponsiveness of his fingertips can be regarded as another kind of "disability" after all.

Today's Shuzhou City is very different from when they first met. Although the collapsed houses have been tidied up and the roads have been cleared, the excitement and laughter of the past are still gone.

Perhaps it will take a year or two, or even longer, when people come out of their sadness, and then everything may have a chance to return to its original glory.

 When the carriage arrived at the place where they were buried, both the master and the servant felt lingering fears.

 Then they thought of the dead Acacia, and both of them fell silent again.

 (End of this chapter)