Chapter 102: The End of Giving Pastries

The next day, Tatsushi.

In a large main tent, there is a thick red carpet on the ground, a sandalwood desk is placed in the middle, an incense burner is emitting wisps of white smoke, the table is full of paper, ink, pen and inkstone, and under the desk, there are six nanmu chairs on each side.

At this time, Jun Yichen, who was dressed in a white brocade robe, was lazily leaning on a white fur chaise longue behind the sandalwood table.

The fingers of his right hand tapped unhurriedly on the edge of the desk, his left hand supported his white chin, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked a curvature, his phoenix eyes flashed with soft light, and his thoughts did not know how many thousands of miles he had drifted to.

Below him, on the first chair on the left, Shangguan Li was sipping fragrant tea with his head down, he was wearing a purple brocade robe, a silver crown and bundled hair, his eyes were like stars, and his appearance was dignified.

After he drank the third cup of snowy mountain clouds...

"Ahem~ Lord, can I, can I start reporting the specific situation here?"

Looking at Jun Yichen's soft face, Shangguan Li couldn't help but cough.

From the moment he entered the tent, he saw a scene that shocked him.

That is.

In my impression, His Royal Highness King Chen, who was not smiling and exuding cold air all over his body, had already hooked his lips and smiled three times for a full cup of tea, until now, he still maintained a movement, if it wasn't for Cheng Feng's letter to inform him of the cause and effect, he would have almost thought that the prince in front of him was pretended to be someone else.

"Say it."

Jun Yichen slowly withdrew the thoughts scattered thousands of miles away little by little, and then glanced at Shangguan Li's face, a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes.

"After 10 days, the people of hundreds of surrounding villages have been moved here to live here temporarily, although the villages were flooded, but because the people took precautions earlier, there were no casualties, I have sent someone to verify, this is the list."

Shangguan Li reported with a calm face, then got up and walked in front of Jun Yichen, and handed over a list of personnel with both hands.

Jun Yichen took it casually, looked at it for a while, and then said, "Is there enough food and clothing?" ”

"Enough, the people each received three sets of clothes, and there was no problem in eating food for two months in a row."

Jun Yichen put the list on the desk and said lazily, "How are the officials in several counties doing?" ”

"Heh~ Since the news came from the capital city of Jin that the prince was going south to investigate, all officials actively participated and donated half of their savings to the suffering people." Shangguan Li looked at Jun Yichen with a smile.

"Yesterday, before the prince arrived here, those officials had consciously rushed to the site of dredging the river, and they have not returned."

He had to admit that the deterrent power of His Royal Highness King Chen of the Eastern Jin Dynasty far exceeded that of the emperor of the Eastern Jin Dynasty.

Before the people arrived, they had already frightened those officials who were usually lazy and fled with their families overnight.

It is known as 'as a local county magistrate, it should be charged'.

Therefore, one by one, they would rather live at the scene of the flood than go back here and wait for news comfortably.

And all of them looked anxious and frightened, and prayed night and night that the river would be dredged quickly, and that the soldiers would quickly rebuild the people's homes, and then send away the so-called 'evil god'.

Jun Yichen played with the white jade wrench in his hand, and hooked his lips evilly, "This is very good." ”

After a while, he said idly: "Is there anything else?" ”

Shangguan Li thought for a moment before saying: "Everything such as dredging the river and settling the people is going smoothly, and other things... Not at the moment. ”

"Yes."

Jun Yichen nodded with satisfaction.

Seeing that Jun Yichen was about to return to the expression that frightened him just now, Shangguan Li hurriedly got up, "Lord Wang, if there are no other orders, I will go down and arrange it first." ”

He didn't want to stay any longer, drinking the clouds of the snowy mountains alone.

"Go ahead." Jun Yichen glanced at him obliquely.

After Shangguan Li left, Jun Yichen stood up leisurely and slowly, her thin pink lips raised slightly, "My Ling'er should get up, right?" ”

Before he could start moving, Feng Xuan suddenly lifted the curtain and entered, and on his cold handsome face, a pair of sword eyebrows frowned slightly: "Lord Wang, there are a few women outside the door who have been waiting for a long time." ”

Jun Yichen's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly: "What's the matter." ”

"Send breakfast to the prince."

After Feng Xuan finished speaking, he automatically stood at the door of the tent and acted as the door god.

A cold light flashed in Jun Yichen's eyes: "Hmph! There are really people who are not afraid of death. ”

When he lifted the curtain and stood outside the tent, he looked up and saw that the front of the tent was crowded with a group of fat and thin women with Yanhuan, all dressed in fancy clothes, wearing heavy makeup, and carrying food boxes in their hands.

When the group of women saw Jun Yichen appear in front of them like a god, their eyes showed a touch of amazement and obsession, and they all looked at him shyly and timidly.

Jun Yichen's blood-like red lips were slightly hooked, and his expression seemed to be smiling, "Feng Xuan, this is what you said?" Kindness? ”

Feng Xuan looked at the large group of colorful women in front of him, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, "Lord Wang, when the subordinates came in to report, there were only a few in front of them. ”

Jun Yichen put his hands behind his back, turned his back to them, and with him as the center, bursts of cold air flowed around him, and it seemed that the air had condensed into frost, making it difficult to breathe.

He said word by word: "Give this king and disappear immediately." ”

All the women were dressed in light clothes and tulle, and they were shivering with cold air emitted by Jun Yichen at this moment, even so, no one was willing to leave.

The first few women to come in front of her, because yesterday I saw Jun Yichen treating Xiao Ling so gently.

Therefore, they did not believe that His Royal Highness King Chen would be as bloodthirsty and ruthless as rumored.

One of the more good-looking women in red, she boldly took a step forward, and put on a smile that she thought was the most feminine, staring at Jun Yichen's slender back with admiration, and said softly and weakly: "His Royal Highness King Chen, this is a crisp cake made by the people's daughter who stayed up all night, I hope it can be delicious for His Highness." ”

After speaking, he sent the pastry box in his hand forward.

Jun Yichen's phoenix eyes sparkled with cold light, and his hands behind his back clenched slightly.

Seeing that Jun Yichen didn't speak, she plucked up the courage and said, "His Royal Highness King Chen, the people have no other intentions, but..."

"Don't challenge the king's patience, get out!"

His voice didn't fluctuate, but for some reason his eardrums hurt like pins and needles.

Looking at Jun Yichen's windless white robe, the women silently took two steps back.

The woman in red still didn't give up, and she made up her mind before she went out, she must deliver the pastries in her hand to His Royal Highness King Chen.

can treat a woman so gently, then he should not refuse their kindness.

"His Royal Highness King Chen, the people are really... Yes! ”

Before the woman in red finished speaking, she was swept out of the ground by a strong wind, and the pastries were suddenly spilled on the ground.

As soon as she fell to the ground, she immediately spat blood from her mouth, and her eyes were full of disbelief.

"For... What..."

She struggled to lift her head, her mouth slurred from the gushing blood.

"The king's patience and bottom line are limited." Jun Yichen snorted coldly without looking back.

"If I don't kill you, this king is already very merciful."

"Only this once, the next time I commit it again, this king will not be so easy to speak." After speaking, he walked to the tent where Xiao Ling lived, and even gave them a stingy look.