Chapter Ninety-Five: I Say You Do It

And in the deep mountains in the eastern suburbs, there is an unnamed Zhuangzi, and in the house where the lights are still lit in the Zhuangzi, through the window, you can see that the man who followed them in the daytime is kneeling in a blue-clothed boy reclining in a chair, and the faint candle flame reflects his evil face with a long hideous scar across his forehead, only to see his dark red lips as blood lightly lifted, "Wild dog, how is the homeless?"

"Seventh son, it seems that the eastern suburbs don't buy the accounts of the homeless, they only accept women and children, and we don't mix in. ”

The man, known as the wild dog, knelt down and replied, with a tremor in his voice, as if he was afraid of punishment for failing his mission.

"Really?......"

The man's cold voice was very long, and the throwing knife in his hand was suddenly thrown at him with his backhand, and the wild dog instinctively dodged on the spot, and the sharp dagger slashed across his cheek and brought out a bloody mark that hit the red heart target behind him.

The wild dog looked back at the trace of blood hanging from the dagger on the red heart target, held his chest and immediately knelt down and kowtowed, "Seventh Prince, spare your life!"

"I'll definitely finish the task next time!"

"Next time?"

"How many times is this going on? You say, huh!"

The man asked as he bit down on the last "um" sound, and the corners of his mouth curled up with a grim touch.

"But...... But Miss Qing'er got in...... Seventh Prince, we are not a complete mission failure. The wild dog's eyes rolled quickly.

"If Qing'er hadn't gone in, your dodge just now would have been enough for you to die!" The man in blue snorted and didn't know what mechanism he had in his hand, and the dagger that flew out returned to his hand with a thin silver thread, and snorted coldly.

"Thank you Seventh Prince for not killing. Hearing this, the wild dog quickly knelt down and thanked him and asked, "But the eastern suburbs have told us all the remaining homeless people to go to the wasteland, are we going to make a show?" ”

"Since that Chengyou disciple told you to open up the wasteland, you go and don't startle me again! The boy in blue ordered.

"Yes, yes, Seventh Prince. ”

The wild dog crawled and led people out of the house, then closed the door, exhaled lightly, followed his brothers and scolded in a low voice, "Brother dog, why should we listen to his words as a son who has lost power, the eldest master has already given all the family property to the eldest prince, and no matter how much the seventh prince jumps, he can't save the master's decision, so he can only do these shady transactions in the Chu country." ”

The wild dog snorted, "I want to too, but what can we do without the Seventh Son?"

"You, old five, what will you do, except for playing with those female slaves in the backyard, what will you do?

"Old eight, what will you do, except that you will lose to the bottom of gambling and lose to the bottom, what will you ?......?"

"But Brother Dog, we obviously don't have any money to make with the Seventh Prince, and now even the women don't let us sleep, and the eldest prince is not good at all. The fifth man said unrelentingly.

"If you want to go, you can go, anyway, my wild dog will follow the seventh son. ”

The wild dog said firmly, in fact, God knows how much he wants to follow the eldest son, but the eldest prince is full of talents and doesn't want him to have a wine bag and rice bag, so he walked into the backyard behind Zhuangzi, found a corner, covered a roll, or sleep.

There were a few brothers on the bed next door, still scolding.

But he also knew that they were just addicted.

Just let them scold!

In this troubled world, it's useless to scold!

It is better to stay in this deep mountain and old forest with the seventh prince to live longer, he thought in his heart that it would be good if he could also mix into the eastern suburbs like Miss Qing'er, I heard that the homeless people over there have their own houses, have their own land, and the grain they grow every year can be repurchased at the market price of 20%, how much does it cost, and you can marry a beautiful daughter-in-law after a few years, so that you don't have to be beaten and scolded like you are now, and live like a dog.

The sky is getting brighter, and when the rooster crows before the fifth watch, Mi Huang has already put on a casual dress early in the morning and washed up, and this time the Siqin Sishu who came with her made a meal, and the three girls simply ate breakfast and were ready to go out, and Cheng Jia in the main courtyard also woke up early in the morning, washed and dressed neatly and went out.

The two met in the main courtyard early in the morning, Pan Chong refused to go with them, but chose to walk around at will, "Zikong, this place is beautiful and beautiful, and when you become a teacher in the future, you will leave a place for your teacher next to your house to retire!"

"It is a blessing for the teacher to come to the eastern suburbs, and I will order Su Cong to build a house for the teacher alone. Cheng Jia said with a smile.

"Well, people are old, their legs and feet are inconvenient, and they can't walk too far, and the eastern suburbs are so big, so I can walk around the neighborhood at will. Pan Chong waved his hand at them, "Go ahead!"

"Yes, teacher, we'll go first. ”

The two of them bowed their heads and walked out of the private mansion, and Cheng Jia ordered Jing'an to take out two yarn hats, one for him and one for Mihuang, "Put this on!"

"What for?"

Mi Huang took the gauze hat in his hand, looked at him and asked, "I'm not afraid of the sun." "And it's not dawn yet, it's too early to wear this!

When they marched and fought, they were accustomed to the wind and rain.

Cheng Jia didn't say anything, she put one on first, then picked up the gauze hat in her hand and put it on for her, a pair of slender hands pinched two long ties through her smooth chin, tied a tie underneath a tie knot, and said, "Don't you want to know everything in the eastern suburbs?"

"The old rules, three chapters of the law. The first one, from today onwards, what do I say, what do you do!"

Mi Huang snorted lightly, "Is the second and third still this?"

"Not this time!"

Cheng Jia glanced at her, the corners of his lips slightly hooked and said, "I haven't thought of it for the time being, and when I think of it, I'll add." ”

Mi Huang said "oh", this time it actually changed.

But now she's the one who begs, so what he says, what she does.

After speaking, the man should walk in front first, the long black veil covered his whole body, and only heard his voice come out through the black veil, "Let's go, today we will take a look at some farming in the eastern suburbs, and tomorrow we will go to see the progress of the construction of the port terminal that Su Cong and they are working on, and stay there for a while." ”

"Harbor Terminal?"

Mi Huang knew that Ruo Ao Ziyan would also build this.

"Yes, there will be a bumper harvest of grain in August, and we will have to find a way to transport the grain out at that time, and this area in the eastern suburbs is close to a tributary next to Yunmengze, so it is the fastest to take the waterway. ”

Specifically, the eastern suburbs where they are now should be sandwiched between the Han River and the Yangtze River in the future, but now the water in Yunmengze has not receded, and it is just right that they can use Daze to transport grain by water.

Hearing this, Mi Huang pondered deeply, the grain in the eastern suburbs was ripe in August, and if there was a waterway to transport grain, it would just be able to catch up with the Northern Expedition, which would solve Ruo Ao Ziyan's urgent need.

The two said as they walked, Mi Huang walked out of the village with Cheng Jia's leadership, into the field, in the boxy field, rows of long sheds met her eyes from afar, she shouted excitedly, as if she saw the long-awaited novelty, through the veil of the hat, pulled the sleeve of the man in front of her and asked loudly, "Cheng Jia, is that the greenhouse that Su Cong said?"

The man glanced down at the woman who was pulling his sleeve, and smiled slightly through the hat, "Yes, that is." ”

"Let's go and have a look!"

"Hmm!"