Shang Liang Yue's
Chapter 611 Nineteenth Uncle May Be Here
“Young Master, General Zhou is here.”
Hearing these words, the man's movements stopped, and his brows furrowed slightly.
After a short pause, the woman put her hand into the man's shirt.
The man grabbed his hand and said, "May'er, there must be something for General Zhou to come to me, don't embarrass yourself."
The woman pouted, but did not bother him anymore, got up and took the man's robe and put it on the man.
And when he dressed the man, he was always without a single thread on his body, and just walked in front of the man like this.
The man looked at his wavy body and waist that was wrapped around like a snake as he walked, and his eyes darkened.
The woman saw the change in her eyes, the corner of her mouth twitched slightly, but her movements became even more dazzling.
It was just a simple dress, and it was like dancing a dance for a woman.
Finally, the moment the woman's hand left the man's body, the man hugged her and kissed her ferociously, and the woman quickly passed.
After half an hour like this, the man walked out of the bedroom.
The person who reported earlier had been standing outside, seeing the man come out, bowed. "Young Master."
The man hummed and walked towards the front hall.
In the front hall, Zhou Huwei sat on a chair and drank tea from a teacup. He was not in a hurry and was very patient when his master did not come quickly.
Finally, wearing a python robe, a handsome man walked in.
When Zhou Huwei saw the person enter, a smile suddenly appeared on his face. "Mr Shang."
Right, this person was Shang Qu Jing, the prefect sent to Guzhou by the emperor.
A smile appeared on Shang Qu Jing's face, and he cupped his hands together. "Something's pending, so General Zhou will have to wait a long time."
"Hey, what did Master Shang say? I came early and interrupted Mr. Shang's deep sleep."
The two understood the meaning of those words, and Shang Qu Jing smiled and said, "General Zhou came early in the morning, I'm afraid that something is urgent."
Zhou Huwei's face instantly changed and became solemn. "Indeed. I received the news this morning, that the imperial palace sent someone here to see how to deal with this plague."
As the servants served tea, Shang Qu Jing picked up a teacup and asked for tea.
Hearing Zhou Huwei's words, his eyes moved and he frowned.
He put down the tea cup and his face became heavy. "The plague has not been resolved, and it's normal for the imperial court to send people here."
Zhou Huwei continued to stare at Shang Qu Jing, and after Zhou Huwei said that, Shang Qu Jing's face changed clearly, Zhou Huwei said, "I think you are very unhappy."
Shang Qu Jing smiled bitterly. "General Zhou, as Prefect of Minzhou, I have been in Minzhou for almost two months. The plague has appeared and is getting serious, how can I be happy?"
Zhou Huwei sighed. "This has nothing to do with Mr. Shang. Who does not know the reason for this riot in Minzhou? Not easy to solve."
Shang Qu Jing shook his head, speechless.
Zhou Huwei looked at Shang Qu Jing, paused for a moment, and said, "Master Shang doesn't want to know who the court sent here?"
Shang Qu Jing stopped and looked at Zhou Huwei. "General Zhou knows?"
"Of course, I in Minzhou have known many people in the state for many years, and I'm well informed."
Shang Qu Jing immediately asked, "Who is he?"
"Gao Guang, Shaoqing Taichang Temple."
Seeing him like this, Zhou Huwei said, "This Master Gao Guang is usually in charge of offering sacrifices and welcoming God. Did the emperor send Gao Guang to invite God?"
Before Shang Qu Jing could reply, Zhou Huwei said, "I rarely go to imperial cities, and until now, I have never had a chance to meet a wise man, either, especially the officials in the imperial city. And I just know he's in charge of offering sacrifices, praying for blessings, and welcoming God. I don't know this guy at all.
“Master Shang was in the imperial city all year round, so, you definitely know about this person. Please tell me, if she's tall, I can welcome her when she comes."
Zhou Huwei, "Master Shang, let's talk about it in detail."
"This guy has a gentle temperament and doesn't do well. That offends some people."
Zhou Huwei suddenly laughed. "It looks like this."
"Yes, even though Mr. Gao's father was a senior healer, but his father never helped him. Not because he didn't help her, but was disappointed by Mr. Gao's lack of growth.
"But because of Mr. Gao's father's relationship, people who were dissatisfied with Mr. Gao did not embarrass him too much, so Mr. Gao has been in this position in recent years. Not up or down."
Zhou Huwei laughed even more cheerfully. "I never thought that Mr. Gao was such a person, amazing!"
Shang Qu Jing did not smile, he held the teacup, looked ahead and said, "Master Gao is here. The court did not have much yet, but the emperor had sent him here. I don't know what the emperor's intentions are."
Hearing his words, Zhou Huwei stopped laughing. "It's totally unpredictable."
Outbreaks are so severe, if you want to send someone, send someone strong. If you send such an incompetent person, isn't this a cold heart to the people?
Shang Qu Jing did not speak, and the main hall became silent.
Suddenly, Zhou Huwei looked at Shang Qu Jing and said, "What does Mr. Shang think of this matter?"
Shang Qu Jing smiled bitterly. "General Zhou, what can I think of? No one could guess the emperor's mind."
Zhou Huwei's eyes became sharp in an instant. "I think the emperor will let the nineteenth uncle come."
Shang Qu Jing's face froze, and his hand holding the teacup tightened.
Zhou Huwei did not look at him, and continued. "There are riots and plagues in Minzhou now, and the hearts of the people have long been scattered. If things like this continue, I'm afraid people will complain.
"I think, right now, only when the nineteenth uncle comes can suppress the panic of the people, can suppress this riot. Nineteenth uncle was still in the future, instead, it was Shaoqing Taichang Temple who could do nothing, which was truly terrible."
"..."
Shang Qu Jing lowered his head, his eyes falling.
The Nineteenth Imperial Uncle might already be here ...
Zhou Huwei stayed at Shang Qu Jing's place for almost an hour before leaving.
Mei'er wore a red dress with a large snow-white expanse on her chest, and walked swaying.
“Young Master, what's wrong with you? You are very sad.”
As soon as Mei'er came to Shang Qu Jing, she placed her hand on Shang Qu Jing's forehead and rubbed a frown on Shang Qu Jing's forehead.
With Mei'er in her arms, Shang Qu Jing's skin is a little better, but, "I'm going to be very busy lately, and I don't have time to accompany you. You stay at home and don't come out, to avoid the plague."
Mei'er curled into her arms and disturbed her. "No, if you go, Mei'er is very uncomfortable."
As she spoke, she placed Shang Qu Jing's hand on the snowy skin.
However, Shang Qu Jing was not moved. Even though his eyes changed. "If you don't obey, I'll send you back to General Zhou."
True, this Mei'er was given to Shang Qu Jing by General Zhou.
Not long after Shang Qu Jing came to Minzhou, this Mei'er became a member of Shang Qu Jing.
When Mei'er heard her words, a stern look flashed across her eyes, but her face was full of tears, "Young Master, you ..."
"Okay, let's have breakfast."
Mei'er watched Shang Qu Jing leave, her face turned cold, she went to the backyard, took the small bamboo tube in her hand, and blew it.
Soon a black bird flew into his hand.
And right now, out of town.