In fact, he also discovered that Chen Mengtian treated him like a spoiled child.

But the other party is obviously only one year older than him, and his body is much smaller than him.

He picks people up as if they were a child.

Chen Mengtian didn't expect Jiang Zebei to care about this, but she did have to be several years older than Jiang Zebei.

Not to mention that he is one year older in this life, let's just say that in modern times, she is also a few years older than Jiang Zebei.

And these seven years of growth will only make her more and more mature.

Jiang Zebei is not just a child to her, she is still a big boy who has just finished puberty.

Although nineteen years old was already a man who could start a family in ancient times, for Chen Mengtian's modern concept, at the other party's age, he was still a child who enjoyed the warmth and pampering of his parents at home.

Chen Mengtian didn't refute, and smiled silently.

Jiang Zebei couldn't refute what she said, and she couldn't agree with it.

The two hugged for a while, and Chen Mengtian began to dislike it, "It's too hot, you let go of me and take out the bedding in the cabinet to dry, it is estimated that the bed is too wet to use, take out the new one to dry while there is still sunshine outside." ”

“…… Good. ”

Jiang Zebei, who was disliked, was a little depressed.

He let go of Chen Mengtian and walked to the wardrobe to take out the futon inside.

Chen Mengtian continued to wipe down the tables and chairs in the room.

When the sky outside became dark, Jiang Zebei and Chen Mengtian finally cleaned up their home.

The secret guards who came with him, Mo Zixuan, and Mo Ziye, they were not idle, they cleaned up the courtyard, and also purchased the ingredients to be eaten in the past few days.

Chen Mengtian thought that in the past few years, she didn't seem to have made many sumptuous dishes, and she had some itchy hands for a while.

She found a secret guard who could help her in the kitchen, and led her to the kitchen to get busy.

Jiang Zebei was not idle, just arrived in Chenjia Village for half a day, and the news of the capital was transmitted by Falcon.

He reached out and removed the letter box that landed on the falcon's leg on his arm.

With his arms stretched out of the window, the falcon followed the movement and soared straight into the sky, making a low chirp.

This is an old partner, Jiang Zebei didn't pay attention to where it flew, lowered his head and reached out to open the letterbox, revealing the stationery inside.

Seeing the content on the handwriting, the man's handsome face showed a casual smile.

"The Tong family is in big trouble this time."

A deep voice, without half a smile.

Xuanwu, who was standing not far from the house, heard this, his eyes lit up, "What's the big trouble?" ”

His voice was excited, and he was very expectant.

Jiang Zebei folded the letter paper in his hand and sent it to the candle flame on the side, and the letter burned into ashes in a blink of an eye.

He wrote lightly: "After the flood in Qingzhou, a plague broke out, and the local officials and the victims did not see a penny of silver taels for the relief of the imperial court, and they did not know whose intention was given, and the officers and soldiers began to burn the villages with serious plague and suppress the victims by force."

Now 50,000 or 60,000 people in Qingzhou have unveiled an uprising, confronting local officials, and several officials who were eating Fengyin were killed by the victims. ”

When Xuanwu heard this, he couldn't help but gasp.

He knew about the flood, it was before their class returned to the court, and the people below reported it.

The plague behind it has never been heard at all, which shows that the methods of the people behind the scenes are deep enough.

There are more than 100,000 people in Qingzhou, but now half of the people are revolting, even the imperial court can't stand it, and some of them have tossed.