Chapter 217: Saint Run

In the palace near the Yuan Pavilion, when the emperor Liu Peiyu asked about the rectification of the order of the orange country, Xiao Mochen, the overlord of the chess world, threw out a set of social operation mechanism of "integrating soldiers in agriculture and soldiers and farmers".

"The so-called 'integration of soldiers and peasants' means that peasant households can integrate production and military functions, and take care of the duty of maintaining social stability in addition to farming." Xiao Mochen talked eloquently.

Liu Peiyu was interested: "How to operate the details?"

Xiao Mochen said: "In the opinion of the grass people, it is advisable to incorporate each household into the 'militia', take turns to inspect according to a certain proportion, be in charge of the security of the area under their jurisdiction, and increase the intensity of inventory of mobile personnel." Let the 'militia' and the 'government army' complement each other to form a dual-track protection mechanism-"

"In this way, it makes up for the lack of limited strength of the 'government army', not only saves government expenditures, but also rectifies the order of the orange country, which cannot but be said to be 'killing two birds with one stone'!" Han Chengxu couldn't help but praise.

The adults spoke with relish, and listened to the twelve-year-old Xiao Yachen drowsy, and fell asleep in Liu Peiyu's arms not long after!

The Emperor of the Orange Kingdom instantly had an extra nanny job, and Xiao Mochen, Ye Jianfeng and the others couldn't sit down!

Xiao Mochen took out the consciousness that a brother should have, and took the lead in hugging Yachen: "The little sister is young and ignorant, so your majesty is tired, let the grass people come!"

Liu Peiyu not only didn't appreciate it, but glared at him and said, "What are you good at being a wounded?" It is a blessing for the orange country to take care of your wounds! ”

Xiao Mochen had no choice but to say in fear, "Thank you for your compassion", and returned to his place in embarrassment.

Ye Jianfeng stepped forward and said loudly: "Qi Qi Shengshang, the grass people are uninjured and have a strong physique, the saint can rest assured that Xiao Yachen will be handed over to the grass people!"

"The Holy Lord, give Xiao Yachen to the grass people!" Han Seung-wook is not far behind.

"Holy Lord, hand over Xiao Yachen to Ling Feng!" Liu Lingfeng also wanted to reduce the burden on the saint.

Liu Peiyu said: "You all let me go back to my place, you treat me as a waste, right?"

Frightened, the people on the side hurriedly said: "Don't dare, don't dare!"

"Can a little girl wear me out? Back then, the fourth princess often fell asleep in my arms...... Do you know what Xiao Yachen said in my ear? ”

The crowd was silent, and they obviously felt that Liu Peiyu's mood and voice were low.

"She said that when she saw me, she remembered her father."

Xiao Mochen added fuel to the fire: "Xiao Yachen's parents died when she was five years old, and she finally had a 'Aunt Shan' who was not her own mother, but better than her own mother, but she disappeared overnight, and the disappearance of Hanyan made it even worse, she is still just a child after all......"

When everyone heard this, they all sighed and were sad......

The Abyss Pavilion fell into a short period of dead silence.

"Is there anything to add to the dual-track prevention and control advocated by Menghan?" Breaking the dull atmosphere was the emperor Liu Peiyu.

Han Chengxu said: "The grass people think that this joint defense system can be supplemented by identity to strengthen management, especially to increase the prevention and control of mobile personnel."

Liu Lingfeng thought so: "The control of the floating personnel is effective, and the rectification of order can be achieved immediately."

Xiao Mochen added: "You might as well try this method: everyone needs to carry an identity certificate when they go out, and the identity certificate of the servant personnel needs to have the identity information of the master." Those who do not have identification are not allowed to travel. ”

"This method works!" Liu Peiyu bowed his head.

Ye Jianfeng said: "In fact, the 'Imperial Forest Army Rotation' mentioned by Xiao Yachen is feasible in Boron, if the manpower is limited, residents on the outskirts of the city can join the 'joint defense'!"

Xiao Mochen said: "Saint, the grass people think that this matter is sooner rather than later, and the recent robberies in the imperial capital have been frequent, all due to lax precautions. Today, not far from the Royal Restaurant, there were two incidents—"

"It's three!" Liu Lingfeng said, "Ling Feng and Yue'e also met when they came to the palace, and some of the robbers also knew Ling Feng's origin——"

The robbers knew that Liu Lingfeng's royal identity and dared to act arbitrarily, so they were not only targeting Liu Lingfeng's personal behavior, this was already a blatant provocation to the imperial power! Liu Peiyu realized the seriousness of the problem and decided to personally supervise the criminal department to judge the case.

"Fortunately, there are Xiao Yachen, Yue'e, and Yuhang caught me alive today, little beads-"

"The minions are here!"

"Master Dong of the Punishment Department is here immediately!"

"Slaves obey!"

Liu Peiyu hugged Xiao Yachen and got up, and Ye Jianfeng took the initiative to take Yachen gently.

Xiao Yachen frowned, his eyes were closed, and he shouted nervously, "Saint Run, Yachen protects you", and fell into a deep sleep again......

A dream word made Liu Peiyu have mixed feelings!

How should a child's loyalty to the king be deeply rooted in his bones when he is still protecting the king in his sleep? And this kind of consciousness must be the result of the long-term subtle consciousness of the family's loyalty.

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"Xiao Mansion's loyalty to me is really something to learn from heaven and earth!" After Han Chengxu, Xiao Mochen and the others left, Liu Peiyu sighed at Liu Lingfeng!

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Boron City, a gorgeous building complex, Yicui Pavilion bedroom.

Liu Hanyan looked at the embroidery of the mandarin ducks playing in the water on the top of the tent with wide eyes, and a nap consumed her entire afternoon.

In fact, she was not asleep, and the fluffy bed could not bring psychological comfort to a girl under house arrest.

The worse the living situation, the more sober mind and sober analysis are needed, and numbness and dullness can easily become fatal factors.

"Girl, the day has gone west and the meal has arrived, do you want to change your clothes and eat?" Shuqin stood respectfully outside the incense tent and asked softly.

Liu Hanyan got up slowly, Shuqin played a green incense tent, and wanted to change Liu Hanyan's formal clothes.

"Changing clothes is free." Liu Hanyan didn't forget the weird hole in the wall.

Previously, she pretended to sleep, just to test out the function of the hole in the wall. At that time, Shuqin Shiqin had already entered the small bedroom, and after she pretended to be asleep, a group of people soon came to serve and pay attention to her, which must be the effect of the hole in the wall.

Liu Hanyan circled around the house, then walked to the dressing mirror, and said to the shawl hair in the mirror: "Comb this girl's hair, you have to take care of this girl carefully!" This girl wants to see your son-in-law! ”

Surprisingly, Liu Hanyan, who was wrapped in a cotton robe, didn't care about whether she was dressed appropriately or not, but cared about whether the hairstyle and headgear were regular.

Shouldn't you dress up beautifully to see your son? If you want to dress up, why dress so freely? If you don't dress up, why should you care about your hairstyle?

The brain circuits of peerless beautiful chess players are really very different from ordinary people?

Shuqin wondered in her heart, but there was no ambiguity in her hands. In the blink of an eye, a few ribbons and a few beaded flowers were used to tie up Liu Hanyan's three thousand hairs in a good way!

"Is your son-in-law short of money?" Liu Hanyan's beautiful eyes swept the simple dress in the mirror, and she was casual and authentic.

"Lack of money?" Shuqin couldn't help but laugh, "Why did the girl say this?" ”

"Why are you so poor that you can't even afford a hairpin and hairpin?" Liu Hanyan had noticed that there were no metal objects in the room, and she expected that the owner here was afraid that she would commit murder or find a short-term sight, so she took precautions in advance, so she came up with the idea of using a comb to get a hairpin.

"The son specially confessed to the slave maid, saying that the girl was born beautiful, and she liked to dress up simply, if the decoration was too gorgeous, it would lose the elegant charm of the girl."

Liu Hanyan didn't know whether to praise the thoughtfulness of the master here, or to sigh at his old scheming.

Liu Hanyan scolded "old fox" in his heart, but nodded on his face: "What your son-in-law said seems to be reasonable."

Liu Hanyan took off the headdress: "If you want to be simple, simply keep it simple to the end!"