Seeing Seinfeld's worried look, Wu Zheng patted her hand and comforted, "Where are the victims?" ”

Seinfeld blurted out, "North City Gate! ”

Wu Zheng said again: "Then where is our Shenmu Village?" In the south of the city! If they want to go to the calamity, they should be in the Lingmu Temple or Xiaoye Temple in the North Mountain. If I were them, I should live in Xiaoye Temple as a good believer, after all, Buddhism is also a compulsory course in the Red Lotus Sect, and if someone really asks about it, I am not afraid of being exposed. ”

"But if they really want to rebel like Xianggong said, they have to have soldiers, how many people can live in Xiaoye Temple alone?"

Wu Zheng said with a smile: "Xiaoye Temple can't live, but don't forget that behind Xiaoye Temple is the Yangba Road out of Shu, where there are so many villages, which one is not bigger than our Shenmu Village?" Therefore, Fei'er, if we want to rely on the unknown business road under the mountain, we can't make a fortune, and it is better to do the right thing together than to carry the reputation of a thief.

Rest assured, Xianggong already has a plan here, just wait for the spring of next year, and the couple will work together to run the cause. ”

Listening to Wu Zheng start to brag about the conch again and look forward to a bright future for herself, Seinfeld couldn't help but smile slightly, but after laughing, she found that something was wrong! Didn't you just worry about Shenmu Village? Why did he bring the topic to the plan to make a fortune in a blink of an eye?

When Seinfeld wanted to catch Wu Zheng and ask for an explanation, who knew that Wu Zheng had already jumped out of the door, and it was not easy for her to do anything when she got outside, so she could only watch Xiang Gong go out and didn't know where to go.

In Wu Zheng's opinion, if the Red Lotus Sect really steamed and ate the Jiangning prefect's family according to Seinfel's words, then with such a bad deed in the past, if the current imperial court wants to wipe them out, then it seems that it is really not an impossible thing to accept to kill a few victims.

Wu Zheng came to the Huang Medical Center when he went out, and now the old man Huang is his master, if he doesn't tell him about such a big matter, then his old voice as a teacher is not in vain.

Old man Huang was sitting in the inner hall to see a doctor, Wu Zheng's arrival, the old man just raised his eyes and said nonchalantly: "Why are you willing to come today?" ”

Old Man Huang hung a delicate stethoscope around his neck, if it weren't for the beige Confucian shirt, he would be no different from the sitting doctors in the Chinese medicine hall in later generations.

"I'm naturally here to give the good news to Master!" Wu Zheng said with a smile.

Huang Lao snorted coldly from his nose when he heard this, and then prescribed medicine to the patient in front of him, and said some doctor's orders and the like before he asked him to go to the outer hall to find Chai Hu to grab medicine.

When the patient left, Huang Lao took the stethoscope off his neck and folded it into a ball and put it in the drawer under the table, looking very casual, and he didn't seem to be curious about the good news in Wu Zheng's mouth at all.

"Master, aren't you curious at all?"

Huang Lao glared at him angrily and said, "As a teacher, I can see it now, your kid is a guy who can't afford to be unprofitable, good news!" It's free! As a teacher, I am so old, is there any happy event, I don't know? Can you tell me? Go ahead! What the hell are you trying to do this time? ”

"Master, you have wronged the disciple to death, the disciple really gave you good news this time."

"Really?"

"Of course it's true, if it weren't for that happy event, you thought the disciple had rushed to you?"

Huang Xing sat up straight, as if he was finally interested in the happy event in Wu Zheng's mouth, so he asked, "Then where did you tell me where this joy came from?" ”

"Master, haven't you always been trying your best to raise money to help those victims outside the city?"

"It's a shame that you can still say it, as a disciple of the teacher, you refused to give you a hundred taels, why haven't you figured it out now?"

Wu Zheng shook his head and said, "How can it!" Master's disaster relief is the affairs of the imperial court, not that the disciples don't want to share the worries of the imperial court, but once the affairs of the imperial court are placed on the small people like the disciples, it will be a bottomless pit that cannot be filled in the first place!

But Master, you don't have to be in a hurry, now those victims outside the city have been rescued, the white rice is really real, and the porridge boiled out is thick and can be kept from falling. ”

"Really?" Huang Lao suddenly stood up from the chair, looking very excited with a red face.

"Of course it's true, the disciple just came back from outside the city and saw it with his own eyes."

"That's good, that's good, you don't know that the teacher has been worrying about this matter for the past few days, and you have also seen that the snow is endless, and people are most likely to freeze to death when they are hungry, as long as they think of those tired white bones as teachers, they can't sleep all night. Now I finally heard you say that someone has started to help the victims, which is a good thing! Great good thing. ”

Wu Zheng smiled: "So, the disciple said that he was not wrong to give you the good news?" ”

Huang Lao smiled: "As long as what your kid just said is not a fart, it will be a great joy for the old man." ”

Wu Zheng said angrily: "Of course, what the disciple just said is not a fart, but what the disciple saw with his own eyes." However, the disciple has something that he doesn't know, and he wants to ask Master for advice. ”

Huang Lao was very happy, waved his big hand and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that your kid also has a time to ask for help, but the teacher is in a good mood today, so you kid can tell me if you have anything." ”

Wu Zheng said: "The disciple heard that our Yuzhou City also has a permanent liquidation, and the grain in the warehouse is used for disaster relief. ”

Huang Lao was silent for a moment before he said: "There is a very shameless old guy who told the teacher that the grain in Changping is used to relieve the people and not to feed the displaced people. ”

"Really? But the disciple seems to remember that there are such displaced people in Yuzhou every year, and they used to open Changping to open a porridge factory, why not this year? ”

"Boy, just tell me what you want to ask! Let's talk about it first, as for why the government doesn't open a porridge factory as a teacher this year, I don't know, if you really want to know, then ask Huang Ji, he is the assassin of Yuzhou, whether he can open a porridge factory, he said it. ”

"That disciple has nothing to ask. By the way, there is a Zhuangzi on Shenmu Mountain, you know! ”

Huang Lao nodded and smiled: "As a teacher, not only does he know that you have a Zhuangzi on Shenmu Mountain, but also know that your kid is the aunt of the king of the mountain there." Although it is not a glorious thing for a man to get rich, you kid also has a last resort! So you can rest assured that the teacher will not look down on you because of your aunt who oppresses others. ”

"The master is really enlightened, but what the disciple wants is not to say this, but to talk about the village on the disciple's mountain...... No, the disciple has now taken all his brothers to Congliang, and according to the official documents, it is now called Shenmu Village, which is the property in the name of the disciple.

The scenery there is beautiful, the mountains and rivers are pleasant, and I heard that the snow scene is even more beautiful, the disciple wants to invite the master to go up the mountain to live for a few days, what do you think? ”

Huang Lao looked at Wu Zheng with a vigilant face and said, "Your kid was tied up on the mountain by the king of the mountain, shouldn't you want to come to tie up as a teacher to give your kid back!" ”