Her fingertips were warm and soft, Jin Xiuchen stiffened, Peng Mo met his slightly surprised eyes, and hurriedly let go of his hand, what did he do?

"Poof" laughed, Jin Xiuchen was provoked to laugh out loud by her instantly annihilated strength.

Looking at his smiling eyes, Peng Mo couldn't stop scolding himself for being stupid, so ashamed, hurry up and let me get into a crack in the ground!

Jin Xiuchen looked at her red and annoyed face, and asked with a smile: "It feels good? Other places feel better, do you want not to pinch it?"

"Boom"'s face was even redder. "Jin Xiuchen, you... You shut up. Peng Mo couldn't stay for a moment, and went to break Jin Xiuchen's palm on his waist with his backhand.

Her little head rubbed against her chest, Jin Xiuchen's eyes deepened, and she turned over and pressed her under her; for a moment of dizziness, Peng Mo opened his eyes and saw his approaching face, and hurriedly reached out against his chest.

Holding it on her chest with such a little bit of strength is simply a fire, Jin Xiuchen grabbed her messy little hand, approached her and smiled: "If you play again, you will play with fire..." ”

Peng Mo made a move, and randomly understood what kind of fire he was talking about, and suddenly his face turned even redder but he didn't dare to move, he withdrew his hand and covered his face and said, "Jin Xiuchen, you are shameless." Jin Xiuchen listened to her words, but he couldn't help laughing.

"You get up, my feet hurt. Peng Mo was uncomfortable with his laughter, covering his face and lying, Jin Xiuchen hurriedly smiled and turned down, grabbed her feet and looked at it. "Did it get worse when I pulled it just now?" said secretly that she shouldn't be messing around with her feet.

Peng Mo couldn't bear to lie anymore when he saw his nervous appearance, but just pretended to stand up and said, "Hey, it's much better to stand up, it seems that you can't lie down for a long time." As she spoke, she fled from this harmful chaise longue, but she was very careful with every step she took, trying not to aggravate the injury, and today in order to avoid the damn Zhao Shi, the foot injury seems to have worsened.

Jin Xiuchen still didn't understand her careful plan, couldn't help laughing, and then looked at her hard walking, stepped forward and bent down to pick her up, and put her on the seat outside.

Peng Mo pretended to be calm and poured a cup of tea for each of them, and the herbal tea was in the mouth, and the throbbing in his heart calmed down slightly.

Jin Xiuchen took the tea, looked at Peng Mo's indifferent face and crimson earlobes and smiled softly.

Peng Mo glanced at him, but he still remembered why he was upset, and still asked, "Why are you angry?"

Jin Xiuchen smiled. "You say... How about I kill Zhao Shi?" The voice was slow and soft, with a little playfulness and a hint of seriousness.

Zhao Shi? He knew that Zhao Shi intended to trivialize his own affairs?

However, Peng Mo was not disgusted, leaned over to him, and said with a smile: "What's the fun of killing people at will? I have a more interesting way than killing him." ”

Jin Xiuchen looked at Peng Mo, the corners of her lips were lightly raised, at this time she was like a wild cat, her black eyes were bright with a little bit of evil, she always had something different to attract herself!

"I heard that Marquis Zhongyong also has a son who is in exile. ”

"Zhao Shi is the only son-in-law of the Hou Mansion, and he already has the title of the prince, even if there is a son outside, he can't shake him in the slightest. Jin Xiuchen retorted, you can't treat Zhao Shi too gently!

"Then what if this exiled son is the eldest son of the Hou Mansion, and he is still a material that can be made by reading poetry and books?"

Zhao Shi boasted that he was the only male in the Hou Mansion and the eldest son of the Hou Mansion, so acting arrogantly was a consistent style, and Zhao Shu often cultivated him more over the years, but the years of cultivation did not make Zhao Shi an outstanding heir, but became a thorough gentleman, and the Hou Mansion was handed over to Zhao Shi only had a defeat.

How could Zhao Shuchang, who had worked hard to manage his family business all his life, be willing to lose at the hands of Zhao Shi? But he has reached the age of sixtieth, and the possibility of having another son is too low, so he can only be patient and control Zhao Shi!

But if he suddenly has an outstanding son who can be called a great talent, how should Zhao Shuchang's heart choose? What kind of changes should there be in the position of this son? How lively should the Zhongyong Marquis Mansion be?

Jin Xiuchen took a sip of tea, shook his head and smiled: "Mo'er is too kind. ”

Kindness? Only he thinks he is kind, right? Peng Mo smiled and asked, "What can Your Highness do?"

"If I were you, I would kill all of Zhao Shuchang's two sons!" Jin Xiuchen's eyes flashed, and his smile was leisurely, but he was as cold as water.

Peng Mo raised his eyebrows, this method is simple! Look at his angry appearance... Zhao Shi is afraid that he will have to suffer!

"However, Zhao Qingshui is still there, the two sons of the Marquis of Zhongyong will stay for a while, as for Zhao Shi... "Pain is the best way to learn to behave!

Peng Mo smiled, since he had an idea, he didn't refute it, so he left it to him, Zhao Shi really should also learn some lessons, maybe his blunt knife method of cutting meat was too soft?

"What are you going to do with it, Majier?"

"Moths also have the use of moths, as a court official, he eats the king's worries, so he should naturally do something for the benefit of the people?"

"Aren't you worried that Ma Jier will suspect Peng Hao's dictation?" Jin Xiuchen asked with a smile, Peng Hao's dictation could not withstand scrutiny.

Peng Mo smiled. After reading that letter, where did Ma Jier still have the heart to consider the truth of the message? He would only be glad that the emperor could entrust him with such a secret matter at this time, and he would only think about how he could handle the errand well and leave a good impression in the emperor's heart. ”

Jin Xiuchen nodded when she heard this, what she said was very right! She always thought things through.

"Besides, he didn't have time to think about it when time was pressing, and when he had doubts, the flood happened, and he stumbled into another great achievement, and it was too late to be happy, how could he go back to get to the bottom of it?"

"It turns out that Mo'er has already calculated everything, that's why he entered the palace yesterday to complain about his dream!" Jin Xiuchen held his cheeks and looked at Peng Mo with interest, by this time he had already determined that there would be a flood in Shuangxia Town tomorrow.

Peng Mo looked at Jin Xiuchen quietly, approached him slightly, a smile on the corner of his mouth, a pair of watery eyes stared at him, and asked leisurely: "Does Your Highness regret liking a conspiratorial person like me?"

"Of course not, it matches me perfectly!" Jin Xiuchen met her watery eyes, his tone was soft, and he smiled slowly and long.

Halfway through, Ma Jier was sweating and raining, and his clothes had not been wet for a few times, so he hurried to the county office, and bowed after seeing Peng Hao. "Peng Gongzi. ”

Peng Hao got up and returned the salute and asked, "Is Master Ma ready?" Five hours ago, Ma Ji'er was still red and full of energy, but at this moment, his face was haggard and tired, and it was not easy to organize these 10,000 people!

Although Ma Jier was tired, he was in a good mood, and after listening to Peng Hao's question, he hurriedly replied: "Weichen lives up to his grace and is ready." ”

All the people in Shuangxia Town are no more than 10,000, such a move can be regarded as alarming the people of the town, the common people do not dare to fight with the government, as soon as the notice is posted, they are busy to prepare; but Shuangxia Town also has famous families, and the rich squires sneer at this kind of thing and are unwilling to cooperate.

At first, Ma Jier was also reluctant to alarm these people, after all, the support of these people was indispensable to the officials here, but after all the people gathered on the high place, he found that there were hundreds of fewer people from 10,000.

At this time, it is too late to go to other villages and towns to borrow people, not to mention that it is difficult to close the road in heavy rain, and it is also extremely time-consuming to come and go back and forth at night.

All he had to go door to door to invite people in the gate compound, and if the soft ones didn't work, they would come to the hard ones, compared to the errands ordered by the emperor, offending these people would be insignificant!

Fortunately, he did all this in front of Zi Shi against all odds, and hurriedly came to Peng Hao to ask for credit.

Peng Hao smiled with satisfaction, secretly thinking that this Ma Jier also had some means. "Dayong Arima-sama is really a blessing for the country to be so capable, and it is also gratifying to know that he wants to come to the emperor. ”

Ma Jier was overjoyed when he heard this, his eyes lit up, and he was even more glad that he didn't waste time on those rich squires, and if he offended, he was offended, and with the emperor's praise, he was afraid that no one would scold him?

Peng Hao looked at the overjoyed Ma Jier and asked, "Can 10,000 people be properly resettled?"

There are many people, and the most feared thing is riots, and the longer it goes, the more irritable these people will become, and if something happens during the disaster evacuation, it will be bad!

Moreover, there are no officers and soldiers stationed in Shuangxia Town, and it is far from enough to rely on the soldiers of the Yamen...

"Properly disposed of, because of the large number of people, all the Weichen took it upon themselves to divide the crowd into several places, but they were all in the high places of Shuangxia Town. "10,000 people is not a small number, and there is no high ground in Shuangxia Town that can accommodate so many people at the same time.

"Master Ma did a great job. "As long as it's high, it's only right to be able to avoid floods!

Majernono nodded and smiled merrily, the errand was done!

"Zhang Ji. Peng Hao shouted, Zhang Ji walked in, bowed his head and said, "Third master." ”

"You take a couple of people to immediately go door-to-door search, and if you encounter anyone who sneaks back home and doesn't leave your home, you will be properly dealt with. ”

Zhang Ji knew what Peng Hao's proper disposal meant, and hurriedly agreed to go.

Ma Jier looked busy and said: "Just use the small soldiers of the yamen, where do you dare to bother the right-hand man beside Peng Gongzi." ”

Peng Hao said with a smile: "Master Ma doesn't have to be humble, the soldiers of the yamen still have important things to do, just let Zhang Ji do this little thing." ”

As soon as Ma Jier heard that Peng Hao had kept all the important things to himself, it could be seen that his trust in himself was even more excited for a while, and he could imagine that this matter would become the emperor's satisfied look and reward for himself, and at that time, his official career would be smooth all the way!

"Peng Gongzi commanded. Ma Jier arched his hand, and his face could not hide his joy.

"Pray for twelve hours, the time is quite long, and the high place is cold, so each place is equipped with two doctors to prevent accidents and six cooks to boil porridge to prevent hunger, and then instruct the people to help set up simple tents to shelter from the rain, and arrange a hundred guards to guard each place, and everyone is not allowed to leave halfway, if anyone dares to stir up trouble, they will be severely punished, whether they live or die. ”