Suddenly, Song Jinshu felt a lump in his throat and sighed helplessly. It was really worrying!

Shen Fenghua saw her expression, his eyes were dark and unclear, and he said with a smile: "Why don't you care about me? I almost died last year!"

Song Jinshu was stunned and looked at him seriously: "When did this happen? Why didn't you tell me?"

The whereabouts of the people in the Dark Pavilion were uncertain, so she could only communicate with Shen Fenghua occasionally. She recalled that she and Shen Fenghua had not been in contact for half a year last year.

Could it be that he was injured while on a mission during that time?

Shen Fenghua paused slightly, smiling broadly: "I'm just kidding, you don't really believe it!"

"Don't make trouble! I understand you. Fenghua, you are my most important friend in my heart, so if there is an emergency, please tell me. Maybe I can help you."

Worried that he wouldn't believe it, Song Jinshu quietly took out a longevity elixir from the space.

"Take this! It can prolong your life."

Although she didn't know if she could save a life, she still wanted to give it to Shen Fenghua.

She still has two in her space...

Shen Fenghua looked at her with a complicated expression, as if she was looking at a mentally retarded person.

"Song Jinshu, you're getting old? How can you believe the words of a charlatan? This stuff is poisonous. Eating too much will shorten your life!"

He once watched a Taoist priest making elixir with his own eyes, and he added a lot of random things, even gold.

Swallowing gold will kill you! Isn't the same principle as swallowing gold the same as making pills from gold?

Song Jinshu flattened his lips and said, "If you don't want it, forget it!"

The next moment, the pill was in Shen Fenghua's hand. She rolled her eyes and said, "Childish."

After getting the pill, Shen Fenghua looked at it carefully. It seemed different from those made by Taoist priests, and it also had a faint fragrance.

"Even if you give me poison, I will eat it!"

"Stay for dinner tonight, or I'll poison you!"

A day passed like this amidst the noise.

……

After the first snow fell, Song Jinshu ordered the yamen runners to patrol the village. If they found that the people's houses were collapsed by the snow, they would need to be transferred to the resettlement home and allowed to return home after the houses were repaired.

We must also pay attention to the elderly and the weak, sick and disabled. We should provide them with food when necessary and ask doctors to see them if they are sick.

From time to time, Song Jinshu took Shen Fenghua out for a trip, or went back to Jingyang County to visit old friends. Their life was quite fulfilling and enjoyable.

On New Year’s Eve, after everyone finished their New Year’s Eve dinner, they went out to play.

The bustle of the city is beyond the reach of Jingyang County, with each city offering fresh and interesting programs.

Song Jinshu and Shen Fenghua walked to the dimly lit area and quietly looked at the peaceful scene.

"Zhengding Prefecture is already urging me to leave tomorrow morning." Shen Fenghua glanced deeply at the opposite side.

This was within Song Jinshu's expectations.

"Well! Have a nice trip."

After hesitating for a moment, Song Jinshu persuaded with a half-smile, "If you really can't continue with that job, you can come back. I'm the county governor now, managing an entire prefecture. I can definitely support you."

Shen Fenghua laughed out loud twice, and said in a very good mood: "I have taken note of this. When I can no longer work and come back to you, you are not allowed to despise me."

……

On the first day of the new year, when I woke up, the person had already left.

Song Jinshu stretched lazily and repeated his previous life.

After the first month of the year, an imperial edict came from the court, along with a new bride.

"Greetings, Lord Song. Your humble servant, He Lin, has been appointed Magistrate of Jingyang County by imperial decree."

The man in front of me was about forty years old, had a beard, and looked like a steady middle-aged man.

"Hello, Lord He. From now on, you and I will be colleagues. If you encounter any difficulties, you can report to me. If possible, I will definitely help you."

In the county under her jurisdiction, any major project development or application for public funds must be reported to her, and she will then consider whether to agree.

"Thank you, Mr. Song."

He Lin was also secretly observing Song Jinshu, and he felt relieved when he saw that she was not arrogant.

The reason why he moved further away from being an official in Beijing was that he could not stand his superiors' arrogant attitude and their unwillingness to do practical work.

He had suffered countless plots and was tired of dealing with the chaos in the officialdom of Kyoto. With the grace of the emperor, he came to a small county town to serve as an official.

I hope he can stay longer this time, and I also hope this boss won’t cause trouble.

Song Jinshu encouraged He Lin with a few words and then let him return to Jingyang County to settle down.

Here, Cheng Ziqian and his wife came to say goodbye to her. The Spring Examination was approaching, and they had to go to Kyoto in advance to wait for the exam.

Song Yunqing was reluctant to leave her sisters at home. With tears in her eyes, she said, "When I come back, I'll bring you some fashionable jewelry fabrics from Kyoto."

"Third sister, take good care of yourself. If anything happens, you can send a message back, or go find Tutor Zhou and my eldest brother. I have written a letter asking them to look after you." Song Jinshu said softly.

Upon hearing this, Song Yunqing's eyes welled up with tears and she was very grateful. Song Yunbing held her hand and comforted her.

"Third sister, you go first. When the weather gets warmer, I will bring my husband and children to Kyoto to find you."

Liu Jingmo's business has gradually moved to Kyoto and will develop there for a long time in the future.

On the other side, Aunt Qiu also pulled Cheng Ziqian to encourage him: "Ziqian, when you go to Kyoto this time, you must make every effort to pass the imperial examination and come back, so that your blind father will regret it for the rest of his life."

"When you pass the imperial examination, my Qingqing can become an official's wife... When Qingqing has a child, I will go and take care of her during the confinement period..."

Seeing that Aunt Qiu's words were getting more and more outrageous, Cheng Ziqian was embarrassed and at a loss. Song Yunqing stepped forward to help, and the farewell party ended.

After watching the two leave, the county magistrate's mansion became quiet again.

At this time, thousands of miles away, a battle in Beizhou City had just ended.

The tent was filled with Huo Fang's unrestrained laughter, and he gave Lu Ruoyu a thumbs up with satisfaction.

"Ruoyu, how many good ideas do you have in your head? Thanks to you, we have dealt a heavy blow to them. Given the extent of their losses, we can completely capture Beizhou City in less than half a month."

Lu Ruoyu pursed her lips and smiled faintly: "The general's heroic fighting is the core of this victory. I just moved my mouth."

"It's good to know!"

As this sarcastic voice sounded, all the generals in the tent turned to Nanzhen Hou Xiaotan who was sitting in the corner.

Since he arrived in Beizhou City last month, he has done nothing but pick up scraps on the battlefield.

After the war, he would often look for new recruits to brag about himself, describing himself as a god-like soldier.

If they had not remembered the reputation of the previous Marquis of Nanzhen, they would have recognized him from the military camp long ago.

Huo Fang's smile also cooled. He glared at Xiao Tan in dissatisfaction and angrily scolded, "Deputy General Xiao, why are you being so sarcastic again? What did I say wrong? Sometimes I really don't understand how a hero like Old Xiao could give birth to someone as evil and stupid as you."

Huo Fang was the person who felt the deepest about Xiao Tan. Thinking back to when the old Marquis of Nanzhen was alive, they were not only comrades fighting side by side, but also rivals competing with each other.

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