After I got into the drama, I led the plot astray

I held the bookcase and said, "No more. Take my horse with you. Livestock are particularly susceptible to this virus. Don't bring it here again."

If people are infected with smallpox, they can be treated with cowpox, but if livestock are infected, they can only wait to die. Such a good horse cannot die like this.

After hearing this, Xiao Huihui immediately rubbed his forehead against my face, as if he was reluctant to leave.

I touched Xiao Huihui's head with my forehead and said, "Be good, go back with them. I'll come back to find you when I'm done."

Xiao Huihui had no choice but to nod obediently.

Zhang San and Li Si mounted their horses, clasped their fists to me, and turned to leave.

I suddenly thought of something and shouted, "Bring me more dry goods when you come back, like bacon, sausage, duck, fish, radish, etc. The food here is really terrible."

Zhang San almost fell off his horse because of my shouting. Is this the end? If you keep going like this, I will move the whole capital to you.

Zhang San quickly whipped his horse and the figure disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Hmph, if you dare not bring it to me, I will take back the weapons I gave you." I muttered to myself as I walked towards the yard carrying the book box.

As soon as he returned to the yard, Qin Feng came out of the kitchen and shouted, "It's time to eat."

As soon as Qin Feng finished speaking, the nine guards rushed over from all directions, shouting as they walked: "I'm starving. What are we having for dinner tonight?"

Except for Qin Feng who was older, the other nine were around eighteen or nineteen years old, which was the age when they could eat the most. Plus, the food here was not good and had little oil, so they got hungry very quickly.

Qin Feng knocked on the door with a shovel and said, "The master will have dinner with us tonight, you bastards, be more polite and don't act like starving ghosts and run out of food as soon as it's served."

The screaming people immediately fell silent, and looked at me with some anxiety as I was still standing at the gate of the yard.

I smiled and said, "I also eat in a very rude manner. You don't have to be so reserved. Just behave as you normally would and ignore me."

Everyone was still looking at me cautiously and didn't dare to move. Looking at their state, I felt that if I were there, they would be even more hungry.

So I said to Qin Feng: "Which room is my room? Can you take me there, please?"

Qin Feng said quickly: "Please follow me, sir."

The room that was cleaned up for me was the one on the easternmost side. It was not very big and the furnishings were very simple, with a bed, a table and a chair. I don't know where the quilt came from, and it had a musty smell.

I put the book box on the table. I had wiped the table carefully and there was no dust at all.

I opened the bookcase and took out all the books and copybooks inside.

These books were probably read by Gongsun Wen himself, as there are many annotations written by him on them.

Gongsun Wen's handwriting is vigorous and powerful, like a dancing dragon, which is unforgettable.

As expected, Dayu’s title of the most talented man is not undeserved. His calligraphy alone is enough to make many people fall far behind.

Gongsun Wen read mostly historical records, biographies of famous people, or some prose essays. He also marked every good word and sentence in the book with a cinnabar pen and made annotations. It seems that he read very seriously and did not read just to kill time.

I casually flipped through a few books and couldn't help but sigh: the most terrifying thing in this world is not that others work harder than you, but that others are more talented than you and work harder than you.

Those calligraphy copybooks were also carefully selected, from simple to difficult, very suitable for beginners like me who are practicing calligraphy.

As I was watching, Qin Feng walked in holding a large bowl.

Qin Feng put the bowl on the table and said with a smile: "Those brats ate in such an ugly way. I don't think you would want to eat with them, so I brought the meal to you."

I looked at the rice bowl. The rice was not white rice, but rice mixed with grains. The rice was piled high, with only a thin layer of vegetables on top. The vegetables were cabbage stewed with tofu. There were only a few slices of fat in the big pot of vegetables, and now all the fat was piled into my bowl.

I was really stunned to see such food. Although life was very difficult when I first came here, no one had ever treated me badly in terms of food and clothing. I was used to having good food and good dishes, but I had never eaten such food.

Qin Feng saw me looking at the food silently and knew that I was disliking it, so he quickly said, "My Lord, this is the best food we have here. When you were not here, we only ate steamed buns and pickles, and rarely ate rice. If you are not used to it, I will find a way."

After Qin Feng finished speaking, he wanted to take the food away.

I quickly held him down and said, "The food is a little worse, but I am not picky about food. If everyone else can eat their fill, I am sure I can, too. Tomorrow I will talk to General Chen and ask him to kill a pig or a sheep so that everyone can have a better meal."

Kill pigs or sheep?

Qin Feng thought I was just trying to fool him, so he chuckled a few times and said, "We soldiers are not afraid of hardship. Sometimes we went deep into the enemy's hinterland and had no food for several days, but no one complained. Now that we have enough food to eat every day, we are already very content."

Qin?? is right. There are many people who can't even afford to eat. It's good enough to have enough food to eat now.

So I sat on the stool, took the bowl, and started eating with big mouthfuls.

To be honest, this meal was really unpalatable. The rice was hard and dry, and it got stuck in my throat. There was also sand in it! The dishes were also very bland. I finished the dishes and still had half a bowl of rice left. I don't know how I managed to swallow that half bowl of rice. Anyway, after eating it, my stomach was bloated and uncomfortable, and I couldn't digest it at all.

Eating has left me with psychological trauma, but sleeping is equally uncomfortable. I don’t know where the quilt came from, and it’s moldy. The most important thing is that I found fleas on the bed!

This bed is unsleeping.

Qin Feng was afraid that I would be cold at night, so he brought me a hot plate, which was a treatment none of them had!

But even though there was a brazier in the house, it was still very cold.

When Qin Feng came to deliver the brazier to me, he said that the two doctors were able to get up and eat on their own, and it seemed that the pills were working. The two of them were still very effective, and nothing could happen to them for the time being, so I told Qin Feng to serve them carefully and also deliver two braziers to them.

Because there were fleas on the bed, I didn't dare lie on it, so I had to put on my cape, cross my legs, and sit on a stool to copy calligraphy. I thought if I got tired of copying, I could just lie on the table for the night.

I was halfway through copying a calligraphy book. I was so sleepy that I was about to lie down on the table to sleep when suddenly a scream rang in my ears: "I finally found you, my great master of Qingcheng. Do you know how hard I have been looking for you?"

Needless to say, it must be Su Bowen who has come.

My sleepiness was scared away by his scream. I said angrily, "Why do you have to stick to me? Can't you let me have a good life for a few days?"

When Su Bowen saw me, he was so happy that his loose hair almost stood up. He lay on the table in a posture he thought was very handsome, and kept fiddling with the wick with his fingers, saying: "Look at what you said, why can't I live a good life when I am here? You have no conscience, you don't miss me at all."