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"Oh, the Prime Minister is here..." Zhu San Ge quickly came out. Just as he said half a sentence, the heavy rain poured down, and the sound of wind and rain covered up the words behind.

Cheng Mo took two steps at once, and with a "whip" sound, he jumped onto the corridor quickly. In this way, the raindrops floated straight onto his head and face.

Zhu San Ge was not so lucky, and was instantly drenched in a slap. He wiped the rain from his face and said, "When the Prime Minister meets the crime, the official will first change his clothes and then talk to the Prime Minister."

Cheng Mo naturally agreed. He served as the Weiwei for two years, and now the Gongwu is his original office. He walked over and cooked water and tea when he entered the door. When the water was about to boil, Zhu San Ge changed his clothes and came over.

"It's so heavy rain, let's see what old man Le has to say." Zhu San Ge sat down under Cheng Mo, looking at the dense rain curtains outside the window, and said with hatred.

Cheng Mo waved his hand, looking calm and gentle, and said, "Aren't he being sent to heaven by the will of heaven?"

"Yes, yes, yes, I've been sent by God. Hahaha!"

The two looked at each other and burst into laughter.

At the same time, a black flat-topped carriage drove out of Su Mansion. The rain was too sudden. The coachman had no time to put on his straw raincoat and was so cold that he was soaked. The rain was too heavy, and the coachman could not see the objects with his eyes, so he had to tie the reins of the horse and let the carriage stop.

"Oh, why is it raining?" As the words were spoken, the thin bamboo curtains that were rolled up quickly dropped.

Su Miaohua, who was sitting in the carriage, returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion. Su Zhi could walk by himself and had been driving her home for the past two days. She couldn't resist her father, so she had to pack up and change her clothes and plan to serve her father for dinner before going back.

It was just now, and the sky was covered with dark clouds. It was probably raining. Su Zhisheng was afraid that heavy rain would keep guests, so he urged her to go back to the house quickly. Unexpectedly, the heavy rain came so quickly. He had just left the house and had nowhere to walk, and the rain poured down.

Xue Qing hurriedly pulled the curtains up. When she turned around, she saw Su Miaohua was confused. She said to the coachman outside: "Brother, it's too rainy, so it's better to go back to Su's mansion to avoid it first."

After Su Zhi resigned as prime minister, the plaque on the mansion was changed. If he didn't become prime minister, how could he use the three words "Prime Minister's Mansion"?

The coachman opened his mouth and poured rain into his mouth. He finally said a complete sentence: "It's too heavy for me to see the road."

It’s just a long way to see, how can I catch the bus? The fourth wife is riding on the bus. If something happens, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Xue Qing slightly pulled up a corner of the thin bamboo curtain, and saw a vast white area, unable to see anything clearly. She asked Su Miaohua for advice: "Fourth Lady, what should I do now?" You must know that the rain fell so quickly, so I took shelter from Su's mansion and then returned home.

Su Miaohua was happy in her father's illness so quickly. She was grateful to Cheng Mo for her tolerance and meticulous care during this period. Su Zhi often nagged Cheng Mo's goodness in her ears. Thinking about it, if another man could accommodate his wife who ran away from home on the second day of the wedding? How could he care so much about his father-in-law who was infected with wind? It was not easy for Cheng Mo to do this. Su Miaohua understood all of these.

However, Miss Su was embarrassed to stay in the Prime Minister's Mansion. The two were called husband and wife, but not husband and wife. Everyone in the mansion knew that Cheng Mo never spent the night in her yard. How could she take the initiative in this kind of thing?

Su Miaohua was extremely distressed. Thinking of her father's determination, she was afraid that it would not work to stay by her father's side in the future. What should she do? She frowned slightly, thinking intently, but she didn't notice it was raining.

"Fourth Lady? Fourth Lady?" Xue Qing saw her talking to her, her eyes were still straight, so she had to push her gently and said, "What's wrong? Is she sick?" As she spoke, she stroked her forehead and murmured, "It's not hot."

"I'm fine." When someone pushed and touched his forehead, Su Miaohua was once again wandering around and came back to her senses. She blocked Xue Qing's hand and said, "What's the matter?"

Xueqing told the situation, Su Miaohua picked up a corner of the thin bamboo curtain and looked out, saying, "Then stop the car on the side of the road and wait until the rain stops before leaving."

"Who knows when the rain will stop?" Xue Qing had a bitter face.

Su Miaohua glanced at her, and she didn't dare to say anything more.

The carriage was quietly stopped in the rain, and it seemed that they were the master and servant in the world. Su Miaohua's heart floated on Cheng Mo again: "What is this enemy doing now?" I felt a little distressed when I thought of him busy marking memorials every day.

Cheng Mo, who was remembered by Su Miaohua, drank tea with Zhu San Ge, walked to the window, looked out, and saw that the rain had not seen any light. When will it go down?

Zhu San Ge followed and said, "Do you want to call your brothers over and talk more lively?"

You can't play cards when you rotate in the palace, otherwise you can make a game, no matter when the rain stops.

Cheng Mo shook his head and said, "No, I'll leave now."

"It's too heavy, why don't the Prime Minister wait for the rain to stop?" Zhu San Ge had to persuade him again. Cheng Mo had already walked to the door. Zhu San Ge had no choice but to take an umbrella and chase him. Fortunately, the Prime Minister Gongwu was not far from Weiwei Palace. Cheng Mo had been a guard guard for two years and often had to take the turn in the palace. He was used to preparing to change clothes in Gongwu. At this time, he returned to Gongwu and changed the soaked official robe on his hem. Before sitting down to handle official duties, he first ordered Heizi: "Go outside the city to see, farmland irrigation can be affected."

Cheng Mo is the prime minister, and it is his duty to care about people's livelihood. Heizi responded and left the city immediately.

When Le Yuan saw it raining, he couldn't help but feel mixed feelings. He really didn't know how to meet his colleagues tomorrow, and how Cheng Mo would laugh at him. He wandered around the room for a long time, called Lao Gu, and asked him to go out of the city to see if the farmland had been flooded. Lao Gu understood his thoughts, shook his head helplessly, and went out of the house in a straw raincoat.

The heavy rain did not stop until the end of You hour. Cheng Mo waited for the rain to be lighter, so he held an umbrella and went to the street to inspect. The water area of ​​the road was not as big as the ankle. The rain was slightly smaller, and the accumulated water had quickly receded.

After walking along Yu Street for a while, Cheng Mo turned to other major roads and walked several major roads in a row. This was the case. Later, there was no longer any water accumulation on the road surface. These roads were dug and backfilled when the pipelines were pre-buried in Wukong. It seems that the backfilling was done well.

"Alang, get on the carriage." Yushu pointed at the carriage behind.

Most of the Beiques are official residences, and the drainage system is well done. I don’t know how the water accumulates in the east of the city. Cheng Mo thought for a moment, got on the carriage, and ordered to drive to the east of the city.

On the main road outside the Su Mansion, in the black painted flat-topped carriage that had been parked for a long time, Xue Qing's cheers came from the girl: "Fourth Lady, the rain has stopped."

Su Miaohua sighed. She struggled for a long time in her heart and finally made a major decision. She suddenly felt relaxed: "Go home."

There will be her home in the future. She must face the current situation. If the mountains do not come, the water will go. If the water goes, the mountains will go. What can we do?

Xueqing heard her voice cheerful and looked at her strangely. Is the fourth wife also happy that the rain stopped?
Chapter completed!