You can't blame these villagers for ignoring Emperor Qingsu, in their eyes, the imperial power is supreme, and that's right. But to them, it was a distant thing. They can't have the opportunity to go to the capital once they are covered.

All they care about is their vital interests. The ancestral tomb, compared with the imperial history of Emperor Qingsu and the commander-in-chief, is of course their ancestral tomb important.

Lord Liu also immediately arranged for the injured to rest, cook for cooking, and arrange for someone to take care of the injured. But none of them left, including the wounded. They had bread in their hands, and they were hungry with cold water.

They can't go, they have to build momentum for Miss Nine. What if a weak woman is bullied by this group of rude and ignorant villagers? How they explained to the Night King.

Di Qingsu ignored Chunmeng's angry eyes and hostile gaze at her, turned to the road construction army and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

Seeing the few lightly injured people with their heads down, he walked up to comfort them: "Thank you, you are not wrong, this road still needs your hard work, take care of your injuries, okay?"

"Miss Nine, you don't blame us." Several soldiers looked up at Di Qingsu in surprise and joy, this fairy-like person actually greeted them with cold and warmth, and did not blame them, did not blame them for not being able to hold their breath, causing the current situation.

She is the daughter of the prime minister, the commander-in-chief of the emperor's personal title, and the night prince is reluctant to let her suffer a trace of grievances in the palm of his hand. Who would dare to let her be wronged?

The beautiful stories she told were spread to every corner of the continent, and the magical chess game added to the fun of their military saints. It was an unattainable luxury to see her, but now she was standing in front of us, so kind.

There is no discrimination in her eyes, she really cares about us, she doesn't think about the mud on our body, and she doesn't think about our humble identity.

"Don't say anything, I'm sorry for you. Healing the wound first is the first priority. Di Qingsu was once again appeased, turned around, and walked slowly towards the villagers opposite.

The villagers were furious when they heard what she had just said, those soldiers were not wrong, could it be that we were wrong? If they die, they can't be allowed to move their graves.

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How old is the old man this year? Di Qingsu squatted in front of the old man and asked cordially.

"The grass people's surname is Bai, the people in this village are surnamed Bai, and the grass people are also the patriarch of this clan, Miss Nine doesn't have to beat around the bush, and she doesn't have to be close anymore, she wants to dig our ancestral graves, don't think about it."

The old man turned to the side angrily and didn't look at Di Qingsu.

Di Qingsu stood up and slowly swept over the angry villagers, the kind of gaze that was eager to eat her flesh and drink her blood.

"You are not wrong, you are to protect the spirits of your ancestors, you are to keep this piece of feng shui, if you can't even keep the graves of your ancestors, then what kind of face do you have to see your ancestors after you die. If someone digs up the grave of your ancestors, you are not filial, and God will send disaster to punish you unfilial descendants. So, you are not wrong;

Di Qingsu turned to look at the tired army of road builders,

"You are not wrong, there are soldiers and civilians among you, you chew dry buns and drink cold water every day, you only sleep for two hours a day, you have not eaten hot rice or hot soup, your hands have been ground into thick calluses, and there are layers of blood blisters, but you have not even frowned. It is just to complete the plan with time, quality and quantity, and to connect with every section of the road. What is wrong with you? You are carrying out the orders of my Emperor Qingsu, and you will repair the road at all costs;

The road is a century-old plan, a major event that benefits the country and the people, and a great cause of enriching the country and strengthening the people. The emperor is benevolent, he wants the empire to prosper, and he wants the people of the empire to have food to eat, clothes to wear, every child to read, to walk out of this mountain to see, to eat meat once, and to drink a jar of wine, but all of this is blocked by this muddy and uneven road. Merchants can't bring in goods, and they can't sell their specialties, so shouldn't this road be repaired? The emperor's plan to build roads is not wrong;

Is it my Diqing Su's fault? If you have to take the straight road, why can't you take a bend, a turn, a turn? Straight road, save time, effort and silver. When we meet the mountains, we open the mountains and split the rocks like ants, and we build bridges and pave the boards when we meet the rivers...... In the eyes of the road builders, nothing can stop us. This road must be repaired;

What if the treasury is tight and can't take out so much money to build roads? The emperor only eats two dishes per meal, one meat and one vegetable, cuts the palace expenses, lays off a large number of palace people, officials at the court tighten their belts, merchants donate money and materials, and a lot of labor is needed to build roads, relying only on the soldiers in the barracks, how can it be enough? Countless women and elderly people took the initiative to take on the work at home and in the fields, so that the men of the family could join the army of road construction. We don't want wages, we bring our own rations, we have to believe in the emperor, this is a broad road for us to live a good life in the future. In order for our children not to fall down when walking, and for our old people to go to the capital to have a look, so with this good wish, there is this mighty road repair team;