"The third prince, this place is simple, and the third prince has been wronged. Wen Liangping, the city lord of Sangcheng, said with some shame.

His face was a little red, and he was ashamed to the core.

I saw Shen Sheng, who was dressed in a white robe, with vitality and youth between his eyebrows.

Shen Sheng, who was following behind Xiao Peichen, returned with a smile:

"Where did the Lord of Wen City say, he has governed Sangcheng for ten years, the Lord of Wencheng has always been honest, and the general also mentioned the Lord of Wencheng to Sheng before, saying that the Lord of Wencheng is generous and upright, and Sangcheng has not let the general worry much in the past ten years under your governance. ”

When Wen Liangping heard Shen Sheng's words, he was so moved that there were a few tears in his eyes, and they all said that men don't flick when they have tears, but before they were moved, Wen Liangping at this time really felt that he had no regrets in this life, and he was willing to die for the sake of the third prince, and immediately turned his head to look at Xiao Peichen and was about to kneel down for him:

"The third prince values the lower officials so much, and the lower officials are really ...... I dare not be ashamed. ”

It is said that men have gold under their knees, and their parents will never kneel to others, but Wen Liangping wants to kneel to the third prince now, and it can be clearly seen how moved Wen Liangping is by the importance of the third prince to himself, and Wen Liangping's loyalty.

Seeing that Wen Liangping was about to kneel, Xiao Peichen neatly stretched out his hand, held his hand, and then lifted him up, with a faint expression on his face, his eagle eyes looked directly at Wen Liangping, and said:

"Lord Wen is too modest. ”

Letting go of Wen Liangping's hand, Xiao Peichen walked straight to the table with plum blossoms, although the chair was old, it could be seen that it was being cleaned every day, and it was very clean.

Xiao Peichen sat on the chair, and Shen Sheng took three steps forward, turned around, and stood beside Xiao Peichen.

Xiao Peichen's aura is resolute with the sharpness of a sword, while Shen Sheng is elegant and full of bookishness, this combination of rigidity and softness, is really like an impenetrable city, invulnerable.

Wen Liangping is over half a hundred years old, and he has taken over Sangcheng for ten years, but it is the first time to see this young god of war so closely, and this bearing is really admirable.

Sitting on Xiao Peichen's left side, Wen Liangping told Xiao Peichen about some of the things that had happened in Sangcheng in recent times.

After listening to Wen Liangping's words, Shen Sheng frowned and looked at Xiao Peichen's expression, although he said that he was a military advisor, but many military things were taught to him by Xiao Peichen, and he wanted to see what Xiao Peichen would do with these things.

Xiao Peichen sat on the chair, tapped his fingers on the tabletop, thought for a moment, and said to Wen Liangping: "Is there the thick water you said about burning when it meets fire?"

The third prince's brows were tight, and he could see that he didn't know anything about this thing in his heart, but the thick water had threatened the farmers, and he had the obligation to eliminate the thick water or turn the thick water into treasure.

Because the harm of thick water is too great, Xia Guan also asked someone to collect some, but Xia Guan is only a shallow learner, and he really doesn't know what it is, Wen Liangping's face is full of shame.

Soon, the so-called thick water was brought up, there was a pungent smell, black-brown sticky water, Xiao Peichen dipped some with his fingertips, twisted it with two fingers, the slippery feel, got closer and smelled, and the pungent taste became stronger and stronger.

Unlike other types of water, which can flow between your fingers or disappear from your hands, thick water is not, it does not flow underground and become nutrients for plants, because it is only a powerful and destructive thing, at least, until now, it has not been found to be of any value.