C130 Arriving at yue cheng

Nannan pulled on Song Qingyu's sleeve, feeling wronged, "Miss, look, he placed an extra bed in the Ninth Prince's room." He said it was the Ninth Prince's intention. But it's not proper for Miss to be alone in this room. "

Song Qingyu paused for a moment, then chuckled and pushed the medicine to Mu Quan, "This is the morning medicine, give it to your master. I saw the medical book this morning. The ninth prince is already well. I never thought that Mu Quan would be so meticulous. Since you've already prepared the bed, it would be even more appropriate for you to take care of him. "I'm a lot more at ease."

Mu Quan's eyes were wide open, his mouth agape, as he stood on the spot and watched Song Qingyu leave.

"No …" My master looks really serious. "No, that …"

With a frown, Mu Quan opened the door with the medicine in his hand.

"Mistress, the medicine is here."

Zuo Linyi leaned on the bed with a book in his hands. When he saw Mu Quan, he frowned in disdain, "Why are you here?" Didn't I tell you to tidy up the warehouse? "

"Of course it's me. Not only that, I also have to spend a few days with Master." Mu Quan said as he patted the bed beside him.

Zuo Linyi raised his eyebrows and instantly understood what he meant. He picked up the book and no longer looked at Mu Quan, "Within half a cup of tea, even you, who was lying on the bed, will disappear immediately in front of this prince."

Mu Quan slightly paused. "That … Master... "I..." Mu Quan did not dare to finish his sentence and immediately went to pack up.

The passenger ship did not stop for many days, and they finally arrived at Yue City, which was near the water village.

Song Qingyu packed his luggage early in the morning.

He had just left the cabin with Nannan when he ran into Zuo Linyi. Zuo Linyi was dressed in a black suit, and his clean-cut face was unsmiling. It was clear and distinct as he approached in a hurry. Song Qingyu had never seen him like this before.

"Who did he go to see? With such an expression?" Song Qingyu was curious. The sky was getting brighter. Where did he come back from? The boat kept moving through the night. Logically speaking, it was impossible for him to come out at night.

Furthermore, the poison in his body had not cleared up yet, so why wasn't he resting in his room?

Zuo Linyi saw that it was Song Qingyu and saw that behind her, Nannan was carrying her luggage.

"Didn't I say that I would go with you? This prince did not care that you, as a doctor, haven't seen your patient in three days. Now that you are packing your luggage like this, do you want to leave without saying a word? "

"Since you're ill, you should take care of yourself. The mountain roads over there are hard to walk on, and carriages can't pass through."

And at this time, perhaps the people sent by the Shen family had already arrived. Song Qingyu did not want to implicate Zuo Linyi.

Zuo Linyi furrowed his eyebrows and brushed past Song Qingyu. He gave a bow to Nannan and threw her into the cabin. He then ordered the maidservants he brought along, "Tidy up Miss Song's luggage."

"I'm a doctor and you're a patient, so you should listen to me. I only need one day, before the sun sets tomorrow, I will definitely meet up with you. "

"This prince has never seen such a derelict doctor. Could it be that only you, Song Qingyu, can go and pay respects? "

Seeing that he insisted, Song Qing Yu looked at him and bit his lower lip, "Ninth Prince, I don't mind saying so. The reason why I went through the water route was to avoid assassins. Now that you're injured, I don't want to implicate you. "

The light in Zuo Linyi's eyes changed slightly. He turned around and looked at the sun which was gradually rising outside. His eyes turned watery. The morning wind carried a hint of coldness with it.

His gentle and magnetic voice was low. "In that case, I must go."

Song Qingyu paused for a moment. He wasn't sure why he had insisted, but he was just about to refuse.

The ship had landed.

Mu Quan drew near and whispered, "Master, we've arrived at Sishui Town. The Prefect and the magistrate of Yue City and other nearby towns have all arrived ahead of time.

The boatman steadied the boat, and sure enough, there was a welcoming party in front. Directly in front of him were a few middle-aged men dressed in official uniform. They respectfully bowed and followed the numerous people from the yamen. Apart from this, the people had long since been expelled from the main road of the ferry.

"Welcome, ninth prince."

Hearing this, Song Qing and Yu moved a step forward and looked forward. Their eyes changed slightly. Now that someone had arrived, he naturally couldn't follow Zuo Linyi anymore.

Zuo Linyi turned to look at the flash of light in Song Qingyu's eyes, expecting that she would find a chance to leave. He then grabbed her wrist and pulled her forward. "Follow this prince and don't go anywhere."

"Let me go. Tomorrow is the day of my mother's death, so I must set off today." Song Qingyu did not know what he was thinking.

"Don't worry, I'll bring you there today. "It won't take up too much of your time." Zuo Linyi said and instructed Mu Quan, "Immediately arrange for a carriage. "I want to purchase the sacrificial items."

"We'll bring more people with us." Song Qingyu knew that he could not persuade Zuo Linyi, so he could only agree and break away from Zuo Linyi's hand.

Zuo Linyi glanced at her and nodded.

The two of them walked over, one in front of the other.

The few men in front all lowered their heads and waited for Zuo Linyi to say 'no' before they slowly raised their heads to look.

The Ninth Prince had the same extraordinary bearing as the rumors, but it was different from the rumors. Today, he was wearing a black tight suit, and his whole person gave off the feeling of a capable spirit. Since the other party was Zuo Linyi, they didn't dare to look at him too closely. They then noticed that Zuo Linyi had brought a handsome young master with him.

This time, they only received one person from the Ninth Prince, and no other officials from the imperial court. Looking at Song Qingyu's appearance, he was just a young master. The age of a weakling. He could not help but wonder about Song Qingyu's identity.

"Ninth Prince, it's been hard on you. The guest rooms have all been prepared, so the Ninth Prince, for the time being, is invited to rest at Sishui Town. To give the ninth prince a welcoming party. Ninth Prince, this way please. "

"No need. This prince still has important matters to attend to. Tomorrow, I will go straight to the Prefect of Yue City. You do not need to prepare a feast, this prince has only come to relieve the calamity and inspect it. "

Zuo Linyi clapped his hands as he spoke.

A middle-aged man walked up to the boat.

"Reporting to the Ninth Prince, the payment for the food for the disaster has been completely verified."

"Transfer to the local government office." Zuo Linyi said as he looked at the Prefect of Yue City who was standing opposite to him.

Prefect Yue immediately bowed respectfully, "This official will go and receive them now." But according to common sense, the ninth prince should be at the scene. If the Ninth Prince has urgent matters to take care of, he can take care of the matters concerning the transfer at a later date. "

"Do you think that this prince will do anything to the food for the disaster?" Zuo Linyi's expression was calm, but his tone unconsciously became more serious.

The Prefect slightly trembled and lowered his head even lower, "This official doesn't dare, and this official also follows the rules. Since it was arranged by the Ninth Prince, this official has listened to all of it and does not dare to act rashly. "This will transfer the food payment for the disaster relief to the yamen warehouse."

As the Prefect spoke, he immediately called for the yamen's men, "Quick, move them!"

"Hold on." Zuo Linyi glanced at him and said, "Since it's official business, we have to do it in public. Otherwise, if anything goes wrong in the future, I might think that it's this prince's negligence." Wouldn't this prince lose the reputation of being corrupt? "

The Prefect was left sweating from that one glare, especially when he heard the word 'corrupt'. His entire body trembled as he hurriedly said: "This official does not dare, the Ninth Prince is in a hurry, this official does not dare to delay the Ninth Prince's time."

Zuo Linyi gave him a look.

Two guards brought a heavy sandalwood chair and placed it behind Zuo Linyi. Zuo Linyi directly sat down, and Song Qingyu also retreated to the back of Zuo Linyi. Song Qingyu looked at Zuo Linyi's posture and was once again infuriated.

He then led the guards to bring out three large, heavy chests.

Zuo Linyi raised his eyebrows and urged in an irritated tone, "What are you still standing around for? Don't waste this prince's time."

The Prefect immediately sent for people to verify.

Zuo Linyi waved his hand and pointed at the official in front of him. He didn't look like he was joking at all. He said in a deep voice, "You have to verify this."