In the early morning, the sun shines on the streets of Qingzhou, bringing a hint of warmth to this city that has been tortured by the plague.

Many people gathered in front of the governor's mansion, and they knelt quietly, with solemnity and dignity.

There was a thin layer of morning mist on the ground at the gate of the mansion, as if the earth was silently telling the sufferings of the past.

These people looked haggard and their eyes revealed deep self-blame and regret.

Cheng Yu slowly walked out of the governor's mansion, and his figure looked particularly tall in the sun.

He looked at the people in front of him quietly.

"What are you doing?"

An old man spoke first.

"Mr. Cheng, we used to put all the blame on you, but it was really not worth it. We knew we were wrong and hope you can forgive us."

Cheng Yu smiled slightly and said, "My fellow villagers, everyone had resentment at that time, which was also human nature. I have never blamed everyone."

At this time, a young woman stood up.

Her voice trembled a little.

"Mr. Cheng, we will never forget your kindness. We will never be anxious when we encounter any problems in the future."

Cheng Yu nodded and continued, "This time the plague was solved, not my own contribution, but the Prime Minister's strategy and reasonable arrangements so that the plague was controlled. I was just executing his orders."

A middle-aged man said excitedly: "Mr. Cheng, you and Prime Minister Xi are our benefactors. We will always remember this kindness."

Cheng Yu smiled and said, "Everyone, get up quickly and go back and live a good life. As long as we are united, there are no difficulties that cannot be overcome."

The people stood up one after another.

There is a market in Qingzhou, which is very lively.

The people gathered together and excitedly discussed the construction of a temple for Xi Yu.

Among the crowd, an old man whispered: "We should build a sanctuary for Prime Minister of the Moscow to express our gratitude!"

Everyone responded and began to raise funds enthusiastically.

At the same time, Xi Yu learned about the news in the governor's mansion.

He sat in the study, frowning slightly, but his heart was filled with thoughts.

He asked Cheng Yu to send someone to pass on messages to the people and prohibited this.

Cheng Yu sent someone to convey the meaning of Xi Yu.

"My fellow villagers, the Prime Minister asked us to pass on the message. He did not need to live in the temple. He understood everyone's feelings."

Xi Yu remembered the infamous Wei Zhongxian, and had many temples.

But so what?

He knew the illusion of power and reputation, and did not want himself to fall into such a vortex.

He did not do things for fame and fortune. He only hoped to do things for the people.

At night, the bright moon hangs high, sprinkling a cool light.

Xi Yu stood in front of the window and stared into the distance.

Cheng Yu hurried over with helplessness in his tone.

"Master Prime Minister, although his subordinates have ordered to stop him, the people still secretly build your temple."

Xi Yu frowned slightly, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Well, I have to issue a law that explicitly prohibits anyone from building a temple for living officials. If there are any violations, they must be punished."

At the foot of a mountain outside the city, the people were busy building Xi Yu's temple.

Suddenly, an official came with a group of soldiers and read out the newly issued law.

The people looked at each other and finally stopped building helplessly.

An old man sighed: "The Prime Minister is so noble! He does not seek fame and fortune, but only wants to seek welfare for us."

The other person also echoed: "Yes, we admire and praise Lord Xi Yu even more!"

The next day, Xi Yu said to Cheng Yu slowly: "It's time for me to leave Qingzhou. I'm going to go to Quanzhou to take a look."

However, what Xi Yu did not expect was that when he stepped out of the city gate, many people sent their own trips.

The people surrounded Xi Yu.

An old man said excitedly: "Sir, we remember your kindness in our hearts. May you be safe all the way." His eyes were full of gratitude and reluctance.

Xi Yu was moved. He bowed deeply and said gratefully: "Thank you all the villagers. I will definitely remember this deep friendship."

Cheng Yu stood aside and looked at this touching scene, his heart was filled with emotion and admiration.

Two days later, Xi Yu came to Quanzhou.

A soldier guarding the city came up and said respectfully: "Sir, you are here."

Xi Yu nodded with a smile and asked, "How is the situation here?"

The soldier replied: "Sir, the whole province has restored its usual order, as if nothing has happened."

A happy smile appeared on Xi Yu's face.

There was a glimmer of excitement in his eyes, and he couldn't help but mutter to himself: "That's great, it's great."

The soldier smiled and said, "Sir, you have always cared about the people. Now that you are safe and sound in the whole province, I believe you are very happy."

"This is my duty. I feel at ease when the people live and work in peace."

When Xi Yu stepped into the county government, Ma Lin immediately knelt on his knees and greeted respectfully: "Welcome to the Lord!"

His face was filled with awe.

Xi Yu smiled and stepped forward, helped Malin up, and said gently: "Malin, there is no need to be so polite. This time, you did a good job. You have made great contributions to the whole province being able to restore order so quickly this time." Xi Yu praised.

Ma Lin shook his head in panic and said humbly: "My lord is a mistake. Everything is planned and Dr. Song Shuwen has excellent medical skills. The villain really dares not take credit."

At this time, Song Shuwen and Guan Yu also came over and saluted Xi Yu.

After a while, Xi Yu exchanged greetings with Guan Yu and Song Shuwen, he decided to say, "We will leave here tomorrow, let's have a drink together to celebrate tonight."

Everyone nodded, with an excited look on their faces.

On the other side, Liu Bei was lying on the bed and continued to pretend to be sick.

This day, he was not attacked by the Xianbei and Liu Maohai again.

He breathed a sigh of relief, a hint of relaxation revealed in his eyes.

The servant beside him asked with concern: "Master, do you feel better?"

Liu Bei nodded slightly and said softly: "It's much better, but this war is worrying."

His eyes looked into the distance, as if he was thinking about something.

Suddenly, Liu Bei sat up and made up his mind to say, "Get the paper and pen quickly, I want to write a letter to the Prime Minister."

The attendant quickly prepared the paper and pen. Liu Bei held the pen and pondered for a moment, and began to write.

His brushstrokes are firm and powerful.

After writing the letter, Liu Bei sighed with relief, handed the letter to the servant, and instructed: "Be sure to send this letter to the Prime Minister as soon as possible."

The next day, the sun was shining, and Xi Yu, Guan Yu and Song Shuwen walked side by side, with joyful smiles on their faces, which was completely different from the dull mood when they came.

At noon, they came to a teahouse and were about to rest. Xi Yu was looking around, but suddenly, his eyes were frozen on a familiar figure.

It's Tuoba Yu,

Xi Yu was secretly surprised.

Tuoba Yu also saw them, with a look of surprise on his face, and quickly walked towards Xi Yu.

Tuoba Yu came to Xi Yu and said excitedly: "Brother, I really thank you so much! That night, thank you to you sent me drunk to the inn, otherwise I wouldn't know what would happen."

Xi Yu responded with a smile: "A small matter, as long as you're fine."

Tuoba Yu's face was full of gratitude, and a light flashed in her eyes.

"I have always wanted to find an opportunity to thank you, but I didn't expect to meet you here."

Xi Yu waved his hand.

"Don't be so polite. When you go out, you are all friends."

Guan Yu and Song Shuwen watched this scene from the side and smiled with relief.

Tuoba Yu and Xi Yu exchanged a few more greetings, and the teahouse was filled with a cheerful atmosphere.

Tuoba Yu suddenly said anxiously: "Brother, I want to follow you."

Xi Yu was slightly stunned, with a look of surprise on his face. He looked at Tuoba Yu and asked in confusion: "Follow me?"

Tuoba Yu bit her lip, and a trace of pain and helplessness flashed across her face. She slowly said: "I know, but I really have nowhere to go now, and..."

She paused, and her eyes showed sincere emotions, "I treat you as a true friend, and I believe you can understand me."

Xi Yu frowned slightly, looked at Tuoba Yu in confusion and said, "Why do you want to follow me?"

Tuoba Yu gently bit his lower lip, and a trace of firmness and helplessness appeared in his eyes.
To be continued...