Mu Yunzheng listened to Rong Qiaoyan's words, but he was stunned, and then understood what she meant.

He looked around.

At this time, although the back mountain was quiet, it was also guarded by his people.

But this is really outdoors. In case there are other people who have rested well and want to come to enjoy Huang Frangipani, they can't keep stopping it.

And what Rong Qiaoyan wants to say must be extremely confidential and she doesn't want outsiders to hear it.

Therefore, Mu Yunzheng thought for a moment and said, "You come with me." ”

After finishing speaking, Mu Yunzheng took the lead in leaving and walked in the direction of the Zen Temple.

I didn't meet anyone along the way, so it must be that Mu Yunzheng has already cleared the scene, right?

Rong Qiaoyan pondered as she followed Mu Yunzheng to a remote Zen courtyard.

When he arrived in the main room, Mu Yunzheng stood still before turning his head to Rong Qiaoyan and said, "Say it." This yard is guarded by my people. If you have anything to say, you can say it. ”

Rong Qiaoyan looked around, turned around and closed the door, before taking a step forward and standing in front of Mu Yunzheng, the distance between the two people was less than a punch.

Mu Yunzheng's heart was taken aback, but he took a step back expressionlessly.

"The stakes are high, and my life is at stake. Even if it is a person who is the son of the world, it is inconvenient to hear it. Thank you for your understanding. ”

Rong Qiaoyan saw that Mu Yunzheng was a little evasive, and hurriedly explained.

The gossip of her previous life was not heard in vain.

Mu Yunzheng, the son of King Rui, was clean and self-conscious, not close to women, and in the end, he didn't even have any incense, so he passed away alone.

This is a topic that everyone has been sorry for a month after Mu Yunzheng's death.

After Rong Qiaoyan finished speaking, she took another step forward.

After listening to Rong Qiaoyan's explanation, Mu Yunzheng's face was expressionless, but he didn't take any further steps.

"The son, please come here."

Rong Qiaoyan looked at Mu Yunzheng, who was more than a head taller than herself, standing as tall as a green pine, and said helplessly.

It's just three years older than himself, how can he be so tall?

Mu Yunzheng listened to Rong Qiaoyan's words, but his face was full of coldness.

Rong Qiaoyan was helpless, so she could only stand on tiptoe, leaned on Mu Yunzheng and whispered: "I hoarded grain because I knew that there was a major flood that was rare in 50 years this year, and the people were starved and displaced. ”

Originally, because of Rong Qiaoyan's sudden approach, Mu Yunzheng almost looked like he was snuggling in his arms, and he was blushing and wanted to push Rong Qiaoyan away, but when he heard this, his hand stopped directly.

"Ridiculous." Mu Yunzheng couldn't help but reprimanded coldly, "How old are you to know the great flood that you have encountered in fifty years?" ”

How can such a catastrophe be casually dealt with?

Isn't this a curse to the court?

If it weren't for Rong Qiaoyan being a weak woman, and even more so a weak woman who saved her life, he would definitely arrest her and punish her.

Looking at Mu Yunzheng's expression and listening to Mu Yunzheng's reprimand, Rong Qiaoyan smiled bitterly, knowing that no one would believe this matter easily.

"Why don't you sit down and talk about it in detail?" Rong Qiaoyan didn't want to talk on her toes anymore, she was too tired.

Mu Yunzheng looked at Rong Qiaoyan's appearance, and hesitated a little in his heart------------ Rong Qiaoyan is not the kind of person who is alarmist.

So, he was silent for a while, but still sat down on the stool.

Rong Qiaoyan pulled the stool next to her and sat down close to Mu Yunzheng.

"I fell off the rockery last summer, and I woke up after three days of sleep, I wonder if the son has heard of it?"

Rong Qiaoyan first talked about falling off the rockery, and she organized her language as she spoke.

Mu Yunzheng nodded.

When he was recuperating from his injuries before, he asked people to check on Rong Qiaoyan and his person.

An ordinary backyard maid has always been deferential and weak.

Even if she was persuaded to fight, she could be pushed off the rockery, but no one stood up for her.

Although the results of the investigation did not match the temperament of the person I met, it was true that I had been asleep for three days before waking up.

Seeing Mu Yunzheng nodding, Rong Qiaoyan continued: "I had a dream during my sleep, and I dreamed that this year, because of the warm winter, the grain harvest failed. In February, there was a heavy snowstorm in the northland, and the northland was almost completely unharvested. Then, in the summer of June, there was a great flood in the south--------- even though I was only a teenager, there were always old people in the house. They all said it was a great flood that had not been seen in 50 years. As a result of the floods, tens of thousands of acres of fertile land were flooded, and no grain was harvested. As a result, food prices have skyrocketed everywhere. I didn't believe it either. As a result, there was an old servant in my house who knew how to farm, and said that last winter was a warm winter, and this year's grain harvest would definitely fail, so I believed it. That's why I bought a little bit of food to make plans. If it was really a dream scene, I would have been able to help some victims and accumulate some good fortune. If not, the grain will not be destroyed, and at most it will be a little money. However, in the end, saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter. ”

Rong Qiaoyan said nine points true and one point false.

After Mu Yunzheng heard this, he frowned and thought about it.

After a while, he looked at Rong Qiaoyan again, "I'm afraid that Miss Six, she wants to use this soaring grain to earn some money, right?" ”

Mu Yunzheng thought of Rong Qiaoyan going to Yunji to sell ready-to-wear patterns, and asked in disbelief.

Rong Qiaoyan smiled embarrassedly at Mu Yunzheng, then lowered her head and said weakly: "If you can earn some money, it will naturally be good." Others sell high, I sell low, and I can be regarded as saving some people. I am a concubine, and I am not favored, and my life is also difficult. It's just that I want to save more money and live a little better. ”

As she spoke, Rong Qiaoyan's words carried some crying.

Mu Yunzheng listened to Rong Qiaoyan's crying voice, but he still had a cold face.

The Rong Qiaoyan he had seen was not someone who was so weak that he could cry.

A man who can see the blur of flesh and blood, but dares to calm down the medicine; A person who, in an instant, thought of hiding him in a bathtub to avoid detection, would cry at every turn?

Rong Qiaoyan planned to pretend to cry at first to shake Mu Yunzheng's heart----- after all, ordinary men couldn't bear to see women cry.

However, when she saw from the corner of her eye, Mu Yunzheng had no pity, so she slowly stopped.

Even if you cry, it has to work. If it doesn't work, why waste tears?

After Rong Qiaoyan stopped crying, the room slowly became quiet.

"Just because of a dream, you go to buy food and stock up?" After a long time, Mu Yunzheng asked.

His voice was full of disbelief.

He always felt that this matter was very mysterious. Where does anyone do such superfluous things just because of a dream?

"Exactly. If I have a lot of money, I can't say that I will give alms without a penny. But I'm not! Therefore, I can only lower the price of the food I hoard, and it will definitely not sell so high, and it will always make some people have enough to eat. I can't help a lot, so I can only do a little bit. Although I am a little woman, Jing Dynasty is my home after all. If the homeland is restless, how can we who are blessed by the court get good? ”

Rong Qiaoyan's voice was faint, and she said her true thoughts.

Although her voice was faint, her feelings were very sincere.

Mu Yunzheng listened to Rong Qiaoyan's words and stared at her face tightly.

Rong Qiaoyan didn't move, letting Mu Yunzheng observe her expression.

After a long time, Mu Yunzheng shifted his gaze.

He wanted to believe Rong Qiaoyan's words.

It's just that if what Rong Qiaoyan said is true, then there will really be a huge flood this year???

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