It was planned, and on the second day, the emperor relieved the worries of the people, and the news of Yuan Qi's demotion spread throughout the Jiangdu and beyond. Since then, there has been a lack of "Ying Wang" in Jiangdu City, and there are a lot of talking points between the markets, and many people can tell what happened vividly. There was a scribe named Zhang Ruoxu, who visited friends in Jiangdu and heard about this incident, and improvised a poem......

Yuan Qi's movements are very fast, very crisp, although he loves money, he will never deduct the rope when he should pay it. The abandoned land and houses were insufficient, and from the land controlled by the Yuan family, a piece of fertile land was set aside for the villagers of Bali Village to resettle in, and a group of people were hired to help them build houses, and each family was compensated for four months' rations.

The entire Bali Village is only a hundred people. Now that I think about it, in addition to the location, maybe Yuan Qi deliberately picked such a small village to start.

The real benefits were taken out, and the people's grievances suddenly melted, of course, when it came to publicity, the emperor's sage was always in the forefront.

"Master Di, how is it, what's wrong?" Still on the edge of the canal, standing on the low mound, Yuan Qi glanced at Di Renjie.

Under the gang, it is those villagers who are in full swing to rebuild their homes. Men, women and children, all participated. Yuan Qi ordered people to prepare a large number of materials, although everything is still rudimentary, but it shows sincerity.

"It can be changed after that, and it is great to be good!" Di Renjie looked at the scene under the post, and could see the hope and expectation on the faces of the villagers, and praised Yuan Qi lightly: "Ying Gong's heart, Your Majesty, the officials and the people of Yangzhou can feel it!" ”

"The villager who sued, Shen San, can Ying Gong know?" Cold, Di Renjie suddenly asked.

"Huh?" There was doubt in his eyes, leaning towards Di Renjie, Yuan Qi replied: "I don't know! ”

After paying attention to the old fox's expression again, the sect master waved his hand: "Master Di, aren't you worried that I will retaliate against those people afterwards?" Hehe, that's underestimating Yuan, I'm not going to do that! ”

"Hehe......" Di Renjie still had a standard old fox-like smile, and said slowly: "Ying Gong misunderstood...... I just want to say that Shen San is very clever. Now that I think about it, when I faced the question of this cabinet, I talked without thinking......"

"In the grass, there are some clever people, and it is not unusual!" Yuan Qi casually revealed this topic.

It's just that between the ups and downs of his eyelids, looking at the smile on Di Renjie's fat face, I really want to reward him.

……

The original "Yingwang Pavilion" construction site has been completely deserted, and the project has been stopped. There is no longer the lively labor movement on the construction site, and there is no longer the arrogant figure of the Yuanfu slaves. The hard labor was compensated, and he was already contented to disperse.

On the edge of the canal, the rudimentary form of the magnificent pavilion seems a little lonely. The timber and stone piled up around it are a little bleak.

It's not particularly quiet, except for the sound of wind, water, and birdsong, and on the side, there is also the sound of swords colliding. Two figures, fiercely fighting in a large area of bushes, their bodies flickering, their movements sharp, their swords vertical and horizontal, completely destroying the surrounding environment.

In the midst of the broken wood and leaves, another blow was blown, and with the huge power from the knife, Yuan Hui retreated, stepped on a clump of stubble, and squinted at Li Yuanfang, who finally stopped in front of him.

Around, several guards surrounded again, and some people were injured, but Li Yuanfang stayed strong and didn't make a ruthless move......

Taking a few breaths and revealing a handsome smile, Yuan Hui gently turned the steel knife in his hand, soothing his sore wrist: "Brother Yuan Fang, it's only been a year, and martial arts have risen sharply!" ”

Before, dealing with the things on the finished ground, Li Yuanfang didn't know what medicine he had knocked on, and when he found Yuan Langjun, he drew his sword and faced him. The guards around Yuan Hui couldn't stop him, forcing Yuan Langjun to hand over his hands.

In fact, in the past year, Yuanhui's self-conscious skills have risen, and Li Yuanfang has been furious. I still remember the first time I fought last year, and Yuan Langjun was hanged.

This time, the fight was quite strong, but looking at Li Yuanfang's appearance, there was still room for strength. Yuan Hui is not an opponent yet......

"You're not bad either!" Li Yuanfang made a cold face, stared at Yuan Hui, and slowly put away the Youlan Sword.

The movement was very slow, and the sound of the sword unsheathed was slightly harsh.

Seeing this, Yuan Hui also leisurely withdrew the knife, with a hint of "surprise" in his expression: "Brother Yuan Fang, what does this mean?" What's wrong with my little brother? Why are the swords facing each other? ”

Looking at Yuanhui's expression, Li Yuanfang couldn't help but feel a little blocked in his heart, he had a fierce battle, vented a lot of negative emotions, and added a few points.

"Brother Yuan's heart, don't you know it?"

"If it's because of my father!" Hearing this, Yuan Hui put away his fake smile and said calmly: "Then I can only say that the position is different, and I don't have to choose ......."

Yuan Hui's tone seemed to reveal a little helplessness.

After pondering for a while, Li Yuanfang's expression gradually returned to naturalness, his eyes were still cold, and he looked at Yuan Hui: "Brother Yuan, do something, don't do something, I hope you keep it in mind." Otherwise, I'm afraid that one day, the sword under me will pierce the neck of your father and son! ”

"Is this a threat?" Raising his eyebrows, Yuan Langjun wiped his neck, and a cold smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

"That's a warning!"

"Brother Yuan Fang, you are now the Imperial Court's inspector Eagle Yang Wei Lang General!" Seeing Li Yuanfang pretending to be X coldly, Yuan Hui said lightly: "You can't talk nonsense about such words......

"Brother Yuan thinks, will I care?"

"What about Lord Di?" Yuan Langjun's expression did not change: "What you represent now is Lord Di...... You have to think about what you say and do, and think about it all. Otherwise, if something happens, Brother Yuan Fang will be free, and Master Di will ......."

His expression finally changed, and after taking a deep breath, Li Yuanfang didn't ramble anymore, jumped up, and with a gust of wind, crossed Yuanhui's guards, and floated onto the road.

After glancing at his back a few times, Yuan Hui's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was cold.

The brocade robe on his body had many more scratches under the fierce fight. On the back of his left hand, there was a blood mark, which was the result of rubbing against Li Yuanfang's blade......

Jumping out of the bushes, he glanced at several guards, and met Yuan Hui's gaze, all of them subconsciously lowered their heads.

"Go back!" Yuan Hui didn't blame the guards for the waste, after all, it was Li Yuanfang who took the wrong medicine, but there was a change of people around him.

It's already summer, and the sun shining on his face is a little hot. Riding on a horse, he slowly walked towards the Jiangdu City, touching the scars on the back of his hands, and a thought unconsciously appeared in Yuan Hui's mind.

Li Yuanfang is indeed powerful, but do you want to set up a trap and do him?

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