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Chapter 8

As soon as the sky was dawn, the bean sprouts were attracted by the aroma of rice soup. I smashed my mouth twice, and got up with a wheel, and I could vaguely hear the sound of a cart pushing in the distance. I quickly took out Brother Fei from my arms to make it for myself.

The wooden bowl jumped over and wanted to pass.

However, after taking two steps, he suddenly remembered what the adults told him. So he ran back "thump" and washed his face, hands and mouth by the well. After doing all this, he went to get the meal comfortably.

Chen Ergou stood in front of several huge wooden barrels, and his extremely high body gave others unimaginable pressure. At this time, he was completely different from his unkempt appearance two days ago. At least he had a big beard on his face.

Most of the hair is combed and wrapped tightly with a net towel. However, the temperament is still flowing.

He cursed and pushed the boys who were making food in front of him, "Your mother, the fairy said that you asked you to clean yourself and then eat, but they were all disobedient, right? Get back! If you don't do it, you won't eat!"

Everyone was taken care of by Chen Ergou all the way, and they did not dare to resist, so they could only turn around in shame.

It was Douya'er's turn, and the child took the initiative to extend his hand to let the other party check and signaled that he would do everything.

Chen Ergou couldn't help but grin and yelled: "The turtle grandson is not as good as a little kid. After that, he scooped a large spoonful of porridge for him.

There are wheat and rice in the porridge, and there are some uncleared shells floating on it, but this is a rare delicacy for those of them who even eat grass roots and tree bark.

After Chen Ergou served him, he poured some pickles from another small jar and put them in a bowl. Finally, he secretly stuffed two eggs from him and whispered to Douyaer: "You one, Xiaohua one."

Douya protects the eggs like a thief, nods solemnly, and then goes to eat happily with a bowl.

At this time, I had a hard time and walked over slowly with the bowl. Chen Ergou couldn't help laughing when he saw him, "I said, Master Fei, if you don't go into the city to enjoy your happiness, why are you staying here?"

He stretched his body hard and smiled foolishly. In fact, after this year's time, he had already had a deep relationship with these refugees. Instead of being unpopular in the city, it would be better to stay here.

After saying a few words, the two of them dried up a large bowl of porridge with pickles. The pickles were sold to the government office at a cost price after learning that Anluzhou was interested in sheltering refugees.

They are all cheap things like melon strips, soaked cabbage, pickled radish, etc., but the salt contained in them is exactly what these refugees need.

For this reason, this store has made a big splash, and the business has been very good during this period.

"After that, Xu Zhizhou is really a good official. Compared with the lackeys in Jiangxi Prefecture, they are just one in the sky and one underground. It would be nice if they really settled in Anlu in the future." Chen Ergou said yearning.

After hearing his words, he was a little dazed and responded vaguely for a long time. Thinking of the scene that day, I couldn't help but feel confused.

...

In the Xingwang Mansion, the prince Zhu Houcong and Xian Ruxing were playing Go in the pavilion.

Compared to Zhu Hougui, who has been taught by famous teachers since childhood, Xian Ruxing’s two moves in the junior class when he was a child were not enough. After losing five games in a row, he threw down his chess piece in a state of ease, "I won’t play anymore, I won’t play anymore,

I really can't beat Your Highness."

Zhu Houcong cleaned up the chess game in confusion and said, "You play chess, look forward and backward, and think about it. Why is it so decisive that day? Do you dare to directly threaten the person with the surname Xu?"

"Why is that a threat? It's persuasion." Xian Ruxing shook his head: "Persuit depends on analyzing the pros and cons, while playing chess depends on your brain. If I don't have a brain to work, I will be denied this thing in my life."

Hearing that she confessed her weakness so frankly, Zhu Houcan couldn't help but be amused.

When everyone was trying hard to talk about his grudges with King Ning that day and hoped that Xu Zhizhou could reach the heavens and listen, the murderous intent flashed in Xu Zhizhou's eyes was seen by everyone.

With the precedent of "Jingnan", no one can tell whether King Ning will succeed in the end. If he took in Fei's family, King Ning would inevitably be recorded in the future. If he just ignored it,

Fei Hong knew that he couldn't get it. Xu Zhizhou was a timid and afraid, so he naturally didn't want to fall into a dilemma like this.

So, if this person has no existence from the beginning, then everything will be easy to say.

However, just as he was about to wink at his subordinates, he saw the female Taoist priest who was originally standing behind Zhu Houguan stood up, pulling his struggling arm over his struggling arm, and blocking his slender body between them.

"Young Master Fei was joking. Wang Ru, who was really as you said, harming the village and intending to rebel. Then, we, King Xing, are the first to settle the score with this traitor. Don't worry first, write down the matter, and we will study it carefully.

Research."

He was pulled around in a daze, but he didn't understand what it meant, but Xu Zhizhou reacted. Yes, King Ning's rebellion was also a conflict within the royal family. What was he worried about here? I only saw

The Xingwang Mansion made a statement, so he quickly bent down and looked like he was following the head of Zhu Houxiang.

Zhu Houcan looked at Xian Ruxing a few times, and did not rush to express his opinion. Instead, he asked Xu Zhizhou: "Let's not talk about it for the time being, but what are you going to do with those refugees outside?"

Xu Zhizhou originally thought that the mob would just kill all of them. However, after all, he had been through the officialdom for a long time and instantly understood the meaning of the young prince's words. He gritted his teeth and said, "Report to the prince, the official."

Then I went back to contact the major merchants in Anlu, and first gather some food and clothing, so that the refugees could settle outside. Now it is spring, and it is the busy time of farming. Those refugees only have the strength to use labor for relief and keep the surroundings.

It is probably not difficult to cultivate all the ownerless wastelands, plant some things and sell them in the public office to make money to support them for some days."

Zhu Houcan nodded. In fact, he didn't care much about the lives of the refugees. However, the fairy beside him seemed to not want those people to die so uninformed, and he also disliked Xu Zhizhou's character.

, so I made a note.

Seeing that the matter was done, he no longer had any worries and went back to the palace to tell his father what he had seen today.

When King Xing heard about King Ning's rebellion, King Xing didn't say much. Although they were both princes, their bloodlines were already very far away, so far that they were almost out of the fifth match. King Xing had no good feelings for this relative of the same surname.

, so he is accustomed to his son's methods of doing things. What's more important is Xian Ruxing's attitude. From his son's description, King Xing keenly realized that Xian Ruxing seemed to disagree with King Ning's rebellion.

King Xing has now firmly believed in the ability of this fairy girl. Since this is the case, then how to deal with it has become something worth thinking about. After all, Huguang is not too far from Jiangxi, if the other party really raises troops,

At this point, what attitude should the royal palace be like is another question.

With this doubt, Zhu Houcong ran to Xian Ruxing to attack indirectly.

"Ah, why do Your Highness care about this?" Xian Ruxing was a little puzzled, and then said casually: "Don't worry, King Ning can't come here."

In fact, this rebellion, which was known for lying on firewood and tasting gall for hundreds of years and leading hundreds of thousands of troops, was pacified by the Great Saint of Wang Yangming. Even the court did not react. Wang Shouren went to various places by himself.

Organize people to capture Ning Wang alive, and press him to Nanjing for trial like catching sparrows.

When I saw this passage in history books, even Xian Ruxing, who didn't understand history, couldn't help but feel excited, and I wished to raise his hands to worship the King of Great Saint who could be literary and martial.

Although he knew that King Ning would fail to rebel, he heard that he could not even get out of Jiangxi Prefecture, so Zhu Houcan was still shocked by the other party's food. However, since the other party was a grasshopper in the autumn for a few days, he didn't have to worry so much.

These days, they concentrate on handling internal affairs and serve their fathers.

In the chess game, Xian Ruxing returned to Qingfeng Temple with some fatigue. However, as soon as he stepped in, he heard the Taoist boy coming to report in panic, saying that Senior Sister Silu was injured, so he hurried to check it out.

Zhao Silu was injured in her arm. She didn't know what was wrong when she was trimming the mosquito net. She accidentally stabbed her scissors, and blood was flowing on the spot, scaring her junior brothers and sisters. Fortunately, she was just skin injuries.

, after applying some medicine, I didn't care too much.

When he saw Xian Ruxing, he said hello weakly, "You are back, has your master written a letter?"

Xian Ruxing frowned slightly, Taoist Qingfeng was naturally pulled away by Zhu Houcan's subordinates. It was easier to make a scammer disappear without a trace in such a big palace, but in order to protect the reputation of the disciples of Qingfeng Temple, it was a different saying.

It doesn’t sound nice if you have a liar when you really spread it.

Therefore, Ruxing entrusted Zhu Houcon not to announce this matter, and only said that Qingfeng understood the great way. In order to further his cultivation, he temporarily left the royal palace to experience the world and would not come back in a short period of time.

Because the nobles from the royal palace were guaranteed, although the disciples in the temple were confused, they didn't say anything. Taoist Qingfeng was not very careful on weekdays, and now they don't have this food and levy, so the disciples felt that their lives were getting more and more comfortable.

However, there are always some people, such as Silu, who grew up with Qingfeng since childhood, have a deep affection for him and respect his master very much. Now that people suddenly disappear like this, it is difficult for them to accept.

Xian Ruxing had never considered this before. Seeing that Zhao Silu was like losing her soul every day, she hesitated whether to tell her Qingfeng's true face, but after thinking about it, she finally rejected this idea. After all, this kind of thing

It is not something you can see with your own eyes, and it is hard to believe that the breeze that looks like a human is such an incredible thing. Moreover, the collapse of a person's belief will also have a great blow to it.

When Xian Ruxing just traveled through time, he was still seriously ill. Thanks to Zhao Silu's care, he could survive it. Otherwise, it would be hard to imagine whether he would have traveled through time again. Although Zhao Silu was a little unforgiving, she was indeed a kind person.

The cute little girl, she owes her such a great kindness, always has to arrange the rest of her life.

Thinking of this, Xian Ruxing had a plan in her mind. Since she couldn't tell the truth, she might as well find another job for her.
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