He Zhichun was a little stunned, after the sage got older, he rarely went out of the palace, let alone came to places like the East and West Cities.

"I went into the palace to look for a saint, but I met a saint at the palace gate, Fang Gong and Cen Xiang, they wanted to go to Changjun." Cui Jiu pulled He Zhichun to the carriage on the side and said quickly.

He Zhichun suddenly understood, I am afraid that it was not Fang Gong who said good things about King Jin with the sage, and asked the sage to watch King Jin act!

What a villain than her!

He Zhichun thought about it, and grabbed the sage's hand as soon as he got into the carriage, "Daddy, Cui Jiu said that you came, and I still thought he was tricking me!" Daddy's cough is getting better, and you have to have people steam the golden pears I asked Mama Ruan to send to eat. ”

The sage glanced at He Zhichun with a smile, and said to Fang Gong: "At a young age, I even care about me as a father. ”

Fang Gong was a little embarrassed, since the day he beat him, he supported King Jin in the court, and did not let He Zhichun bring money to Changtang, he and He Zhichun were almost on the opposite side.

He Zhichun acted as if it had never happened, laughing with the saint as usual, and occasionally mentioning a few words to the grandfather.

The carriage drove all the way to Changjun, and He Zhichun pouted, "Daddy, Daddy, you can't be partial, come to see the ninth brother, don't go to see me and the fourth brother, we are going to build a big academy." ”

The saint enjoyed her coquettishness very much, touched his beard, "Go all the way!" ”

Cen Xiang looked at it a little smacking, enough is enough! It's about to turn Mingjun into a faint king.

The carriage soon arrived at the place, He Zhichun jumped out of the carriage first, and Bao Gonggong hurried to help the saint.

The saint immediately shook off his hand and said with some annoyance, "I'm not old enough yet. ”

said that he was the same as He Zhichun, jumping off the carriage, this one didn't jump well, he almost twisted his foot, and it hurt like a heart.

He Zhichun immediately noticed it, and went over to hold the sage's arm, "Daddy is going to lead me." ”

The saint was so comfortable in his heart that he glared at Gonggong Bao.

He Zhichun helped the saint, and then he had the heart to look forward, and when he saw it, he sighed three times in his heart!

King Jin, who is shameless, actually came here with his whole family to help the villagers pick persimmons...... It's so good at acting!

Look at him wearing a snow-white robe, a gold-inlaid jade Fang Bao belt hanging from his waist, and he did not wear a head on his head, but tied it with a hairband of the same color.

He Zhichun almost wanted to shout in front of the saint.

But I have to say that King Jin was born like a weak chicken, and it is especially suitable to wear white, with a fairy spirit.

Because the persimmon tree is too tall, he doesn't climb the tree like He Zhichun, so he stands on a ladder, holding a basket in one hand, and looks at the sun a few times when he picks it off......

He Zhichun was speechless, bah, are you doing farm work or embroidery!

Not to mention that on his left stood Princess Jin in yellow, on his right stood Xiao Ruren, who was dressed in red and had a slight lower abdomen, and behind him was a He Zhiqiu who was loading persimmons.

King Jin was arrogant, and after being scolded by He Zhichun, he refused to use her weaving method, for fear of making a wedding dress for her.

I don't know who in his group of staff gave him an idea, saying that Changtang County is rich in melons and fruits, and the villagers should be asked to make more candied fruits to sell. So the king of Jin went into the palace to find the imperial kitchen, took the candied fruit recipe in the palace, and taught the people to make candied fruit to make money.

Now it can be regarded as the first results.

When the saint saw it, he smiled happily: "It's the first time I've seen Jiulang work!" This kid is honest, he does everything himself, there are subordinates doing it, where he needs to drag his family into battle. Look at Xiao Tianbao, don't you just sit in the house and drink tea? ”

He Zhichun was speechless, are you blind?

If he is a sincere person, then I am not a scale, there is no more solid scale than me!

"Daddy, where did I sit in the house and drink tea? I was working with my wife to discuss the preparation of winter clothes for the orphans and widows who were raised by the Huimin Administration. The big strategies for Changtang are all set by me, and there are naturally more suitable people than me to do specific things. ”

"For example, I don't know anything about repairing ditches, so I won't go to Li Shangshu, I have a specialization in the art industry!" He Zhichun said, looking at the persimmons in the forest, he couldn't help but feel a little dry.

The sage pondered for a moment, looked around, and sure enough, the villagers picked it themselves well and quickly, and after a while, it was a basket, and the tree of the king of Jin, which was still full of gold, only picked a small basket.

Hey, let you show! It's too much!

Fang Gong touched the sweat on his forehead, this plagued princess Tianbao, how can she find fault anywhere, no matter what good thing it is, when it comes to her mouth, it will change its taste.

He Zhichun looked at it and glanced at Xue Gui, Xue Gui comprehended, and when he saw He Zhichun, he was gluttonous.

Hurriedly ran to the big tree and asked the villagers who were resting there: "Fellow, can I buy you a few persimmons?" ”

The villager grabbed a few and handed them to him, "It's too much, the nobles can eat if they want, and what money do you want." ”

Xue Gui still handed over the money, and when he saw a sleeping dog lying next to the old farmer, he suddenly had an idea and shouted: "Fellow, you dog looks really majestic!" ”

When the fellow heard this, he touched the dog's head, "It's old now, and it was from ten miles and eight towns in the early years, who didn't praise it as a dog general." ”

The dog's squinting eyes opened, and when he saw that there was a living person in front of him, he immediately stood up and barked.

The king of Jin stood on the ladder, and after a while, he felt that the top of his head was oily, and the arm hanging from the basket was sore, and when he looked at the white satin robe, several veils had been hung off.

He has hardly done physical work, and at this time, his legs are weak, his eyes are full of stars, and he secretly shouted in his heart, Daddy, you have been watching for so long, can't you hurry up and call a certain down, and then our father and son will eat persimmons under the tree together, and the father and son will be filial piety?

My son is dying of exhaustion!

At this moment, a terrible dog barking came to his ears, and now he felt a pain in his butt as soon as he heard this sound, and he couldn't help but look towards the place where the sound sounded, and this one turned around, and rolled down the ladder.

Xiao Ruren was looking at him with admiration, and when he saw this battle, he screamed in fright, "King! ”

He Zhichun took a look at it and was happy, haha, Xue Gui did a good job, so he called you a sigh.

King Jin rolled up the ladder and directly knocked down He Zhiqiu, who was squatting behind him, and then flipped a few times, and a small white face hit a big black stone.

The saint was so frightened that he hurriedly ran over, "Jiulang, are you okay?" ”

King Jin shook his head in confusion, revealing his face, the sage couldn't hold back, and suddenly laughed out loud, "Haha, Jiulang, your face, why is it half dark!" ”

Fang Gong also ran over at this moment, touched the big stone that King Jin hit, and shouted in surprise: "Sage, king, this is coal jade!" In this long county, there is a coal jade mine? ”

Cui Jiu and He Zhichun glanced at each other, rubbing, what kind of shit luck is this, is this okay?

It's strange that no one has ever found such a large black stone pestle here? How do you feel tired!