0047 Monster Drought

Ling Feng obviously did not expect that this Wu Defei was so easy to deal with. In the future, every time she came to spoil her, it was enough to bring a leather whip. After receiving the emperor's favor, Wu Defei promised him with great satisfaction that she was willing to let her father, General Wu, fund and help the people in the north of the city rain heavily.

After satisfying Wu Defei, Ling Feng had to contact Concubine Wen Shu and spoiled the two concubines in one night. This was already the limit of his body. Fortunately, when he came out, Xiao Li had already prepared a sedan chair and parked it outside the door.

"The moonlight in front of the bed, two pairs of shoes on the floor." As soon as Ling Feng entered the door, the poem flourished, mainly to refute the joy of the concubine and solve the pain of the drought of the people. Wen Shufei's personality is not like Wu Defei. She likes to play barbaric games. She can be called a lady, authentic gentle and virtuous, like a fake!

After a poetic dialogue with her and drinking with the moon, Ling Feng finally talked about national affairs, hoping that she could persuade Prime Minister Wen to take out money to help the people in the north of the city tide over this difficulty.

Wen Shufei lay in Ling Feng's arms. After being gentle and lingering, she said, "Your Majesty, in fact, it is not difficult for my father to pay money. What he cares about most is my disappointing brother, Brother Wen. If your Majesty can restore his official duties, his father will definitely be loyal to your majesty."

Ling Feng let go of the hand in her arms and said, "Well, what's your name? Don't I agree to reinstate his dog? Isn't he loyal to me?"

"Your Majesty calms down." Seeing that the emperor was angry, Wen Shufei said gently, "If my father's son is a dog, won't my concubine become a bitch? How can you sleep in the same bed with your majesty?

"You,..." Ling Feng was speechless to her immediately. It seemed that this Wen Shufei was still talking to her mother's house, wasting the husband and wife in vain. Thinking of this, although the Wu Defei seemed to be a little confused, she was always better than her calculating heart.

"It is not difficult to save the people from the fire, but the condition is to restore the official position of the Prime Minister's son Brother Wen." Ling Feng thought about it in his heart, and that's all he could do for the time being.

"Well, I promise you that as long as you can ask the Prime Minister to pay to help the people, I will let your brother Wen return to his original position." Ling Feng agreed. For the well-being of the people in the world, I have worked twice a night and have been exhausted.

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Half a month later, Ling Feng stood on the gate and watched with satisfaction that the rain and rain fell again in the northern part of the city. He was very relieved that his efforts for the people were finally not in vain.

"Now, the drought problem in the north of the city has been temporarily solved, and the people's crops have also been harvested." Ling Feng thought of this question, and then he frowned slightly, but the culprit's monster was still at large and failed to be put to court.

If the monsters are not eliminated, the hearts of the people are unstable. It seems that you must catch the drought monster that caused the drought within a month, otherwise, there will be another disaster.

Lushan County.

Because of the rainfall, when Ling Feng set foot on this land again, the land was already wet, and the land was no longer as dry and cracked as before.

"Ah." Ling Feng hurriedly looked at his chest. Although the killing sword blocked most of the damage for him, the thick and powerful palm of the dry monster still made Ling Feng's chest be imprinted with five fingers red, and he couldn't help splashing blood.

"Hahaha..." The laughter of the drought monster stopped abruptly. He pulled out a three-foot-long Xuanqing sword from behind and stabbed Ling Feng straightly. Ling Feng saw the dry monster stabbing at him with a sword. He moved with his heels and carried the 'Ling Feng's body method with him.

Ling Feng was in a hurry to carry the 'Ling Feng's body method', and the dry monster was just a little 'h'. It seemed that he was interested in this strange skill. Although he stabbed the air with a sword, he immediately slapped his left hand and fell on Ling Feng's chest fiercely.