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At this time, an official from the Ministry of Industry came up to flatter, and King Zhijun hesitated for so long, probably because this matter was too important, so he wanted to go in person.

Because it is also very necessary to bring some military support during disaster relief, there is nothing wrong with letting the king of Zhijun go.

Some people seconded the proposal, thinking that it was quite appropriate for the king of Zhijun to go.

Everyone thought about it and sent other people, who was in charge, was it the emperor's elder brother, or did he go later? It's hard to say.

And in any matter, the more people who call the shots, the more likely it is to cause chaos, not to mention the disaster relief events that are the most likely to be chaotic.

The king of Zhijun has all kinds of conditions, high force value, good at dealing with civil affairs, high prestige, after he goes, the old nine and ten will not get any thorns, and it is more important for brothers to do things together to be more intimate.

Didn't you say anything about fighting tiger brothers and going into battle as father and son soldiers?

There's nothing wrong with that.

There have always been many people who have always attached themselves to the stream, and this is the second thing to say, and the king of Zhijun himself has not thought much about it, so he was put on the shelf.

Mingzhu has passed a few times in his heart, and there has been no war in the Qing Dynasty recently, and the king of Zhijun went to relieve the disaster, which can be regarded as an opportunity.

As for the danger, heh, no kidding, disaster relief is dangerous, war is not dangerous?!

Mingzhu didn't object, the eldest brother looked about the same, so he took the initiative to ask Kangxi for a task.

After the death of the key Dafu Jin, he has been really dull for a long time, and now it is time to prove his true strength.

Kangxi nodded slightly, and handed it over to his eldest son, he was still very relieved.

The fourth master lowered his head and hid the sneer at the corner of his mouth.

The eighth elder brother's arrangement is good, the arrangement is really deep, and the person is really yin.

However, King Zhijun fell into the pit, and he was also happy to see it.

On the birthday of Emperor Ama in March, the brothers were still warming each other in the cold night, but now they ...... The other party is not soft!

The royal family really has no brothers.

..........

The car went all the way.

At this time, Yuan Wense was a fool and found out that something was wrong.

She sat in the car for a day and a night, and before she returned to Beijing, she thought about whether she could find a chance to hide in the space by herself, and then secretly find a way to go back.

The group entered a Zhuangzi, a good memory is not as good as a bad pen, Wen Wense drew an approximate road map with a pen in the space in his mind, as well as a farm near the mountains and waters.

She has never been very good at drawing, but at least she has a rough idea, and it is easier to recall later.

Obviously it is a Zhuangzi, but it is called Daoxiang Village.

Wen Wense thought that there seemed to be such a place name in the Red Mansion, which was obviously used by Cao Xueqin when she wrote the book.

After entering Zhuangzi, those people were also polite, and asked Wen Wense for seven or eight dishes and a large table, but Wen Wense had no appetite and reluctantly picked a few things into his mouth.

At this time, a little girl came in from the inn to wait, and someone brought a bunch of clothes and jewelry, and when you look at it, you can know that they are used by ordinary women.

Wen Wense asked how to go to Beijing City, the little girl shook her head, and said that she lived here, and the farthest place was to go out of the town to her grandmother's hometown, Beijing City, I had heard of it, and said that it was not far away, but I really don't know what direction to go.

Everyone is an Anfen person, and almost all of them believe in a sentence, "Those who don't go out all their lives are nobles." ”

Most women have never traveled in their lives, and even if civilians are allowed to come and go freely, there is very little time left home to play outside during the year.