Yang Shiqi wanted to say something, but Zhu Neng threw another robe and came over: "Yang Gong, this one has also been washed." ”

Holding the robe, Yang Shiqi's eyes opened in disbelief, he was a great Confucian, and today he ended up washing robes for military generals, and he was afraid that he would not be able to raise his head in the court.

Zhu Gaochi said: "Ladies and gentlemen, the situation is special now, and this palace can understand it. ”

Yang Shiqi just couldn't pull it off, but he didn't want to say anything more at the moment, so he hugged Zhu Neng's clothes and left directly.

Seeing this, several imperial historians behind him all came over and said to Cheng Yuan: "Zhen Guogong, we can wash your clothes for you." ”

Let the Mishi Pulp wash the clothes...... It sounds very cool, but he is afraid that after he goes back, the Metropolitan Procuratorate will play yin for himself again.

He smiled and said, "No, no." ”

Several imperial historians were Chen Ying's subordinates, At this moment, Cheng Yuan was only to blame Cheng Yuan for not wanting them to wash their clothes, so he said: "Zhen Guogong, I didn't expect the reconstruction of Huazhou to be so fast, it's short-sighted, it's too abrupt." ”

Yang Shiqi was silent, carrying a bucket, washing clothes, setting up bamboo poles, and going to dry clothes. He was so tired that his back hurt, and he sat back in the shed and wanted to write a note to Zhu Di, but every time he found that he couldn't write.

The thieves here, the common people, the prince of Zhenguo, the prince of Chengguo, and the prince, they all seem to be doing very well, and his pen and ink cannot write about their merits.

But the next day, Yang Shiqi felt that he should write something, so he calmed down and rewrote about Huazhou.

The crown prince followed the prince of Zhenguo, took the lead, and quickly recovered and rebuilt...... This is indeed the case.

Zhen Guogong also influenced a group of small thieves, got a few helpers, Shangshu and Kuang Yu of the Ministry of Rites, and Song Jing are all new talents who appeared in the ground movement.

Yang Shiqi also went to warn a few imperial histories, saying that if they were ignorant of their conscience, then they really couldn't say it, and if they were still discussing, it was really not a thing.

After writing, Yang Shiqi breathed a sigh of relief, and seemed to have done a great thing, handed over the music to the guards, and asked them to take it out.

All the imperial historians also nodded, in addition to hooking up with His Majesty's daughter everywhere, this Zhenguo Gong is still a good ground movement.

Gee...... It's no wonder that this kid is the prince of Zhenguo, and he is favored by the two princesses, He has a future and a future.

"Yang Gong, have you finished writing the song?" Several imperial historians looked at Yang Shiqi.

"It's over." Yang Shiqi confirmed: "It's been sent out." ”

Several of the imperial historians laughed at the moment. It means that there is still a pile of clothes outside the door for them to wash, and those women have gone to help other people with their clothes, and there are not enough people.

Yang Shiqi really wanted to slap himself, so he didn't want to say that he had finished writing the recital.

Xi'an Prefecture is stationed in a rescue army, and they are all soldiers who travel hundreds of miles at night, specially sending out the disaster of each prefecture here.

All the cavalry were selected elites, because Zhu Di attached great importance to ground movement and personally issued orders. The rescue army infiltrated the county like ants.

Only Huazhou is the most special, and because of the seriousness, the two princes and the prince are in charge, and the reconstruction and recovery are particularly fast.

A lot of food was also sent to various places by these cavalrymen, and they were used to sending food, and there was a lot of food.

But if you let the people send grain, and 100 catties of grain are delivered to the destination, you may eat 70 or 80 catties of grain on the way, and these will be consumed.

Only the cavalry, who often send military quarters to the border army, is the most suitable to do this, and in the past few months, they have been delivering food.

Yang Shiqi's recital was also sent by them.

A few days later, Zhu Di received an urgent letter.

"This is Yang Shiqi's handwriting." Zhu Di slapped the letter on the table, looked at Chen Ying and Ji Gang, and said, "Do you have a grudge against Cheng Yuan!" ”

"Huh? Your Majesty, this ......"

Chen Ying and Ji Gang's faces changed.

"See for yourself! The last report was true, and even those imperial histories were sure, and the victims even pressed their fingerprints. ”

"This time, I just wanted to see if Cheng Yuan and Zhu Neng had deceived me, so I sent Yang Shiqi directly out of the ordinary, and now it seems that I am right, Cheng Yuan and Zhu Neng did not deceive me, you two, get out!"

Zhu Di roared, if these two people hadn't taken refuge in him when he was helpless, he would have been executed a long time ago.

"Come on, summon them back immediately, send a large army to clean up the official roads of the prefectures, hurry!"

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In the blink of an eye, more than half a month has passed, and Yang Shiqi's hand holding the pen has become the hand of washing clothes, but he has to write about his feelings about doing things every night, and the more he writes, the more he likes it.

Cheng Yuan packed up his clothes, in fact, he didn't have a few clothes, looked at Zhu Gaochi, who had lost a lot of weight, and said seriously: "Your Royal Highness the Prince, we will go back to Beijing tomorrow, what else do you have to order." ”

Zhu Gaochi smiled honestly: "Sir, after many days here, I have a little nostalgia, and I have also deeply experienced the suffering of the people, and I have gained a lot.

Take Song Jing and Cao Menghu back to Beijing, and I'll talk to the old man when the time comes. ”

Cheng Yuan nodded and said okay.

A few children stood at the door, Zhu Neng brought them in, looked at Cheng Yuan and Zhu Gaochi and said, "They said they were going to give you gifts." ”

"Gifts?" Cheng Yuan smiled: "Do you want to give me a beautiful woman or silver?" ”

"Sir, the clay figurines we make, the fat one is His Royal Highness the Prince, and the thin one is you."

Cheng Yuan and Zhu Gaochi glanced at each other, for these children, these clay figurines must be their best gifts.

"I like it very much, and I'm going to take it back to the capital to my children." Cheng Yuan said with a smile.

Several children looked at Zhu Gaochi: "Does Mr. Cheng have children?" His Royal Highness the Prince. ”

"Yes, not yet." Cheng Yuan said with a smile.

A few children next to him looked at the youngest one and said, "Heiwa, Mr. Cheng has a child, and he won't want you." ”

The black child cried out and staggered out.

Cheng Yuan smiled: "You children, who said I don't want him anymore, go and get him back." ”

Zhu Neng said: "Why don't I take it in." ”

"No, take them all, can my government still have a mouthful of food for them? When the time comes, it can be sent to Zhenguo Academy to teach and teach, and it can also be successful. ”

Zhu Gaochi stood aside and said softly: "These children are pitiful, so take them away." ”

Cheng Yuan walked out of the tent, a little red and Song Jing looked at the crying child, and then looked at Cheng Yuan, indicating that they could not do anything.

"Don't cry, manly man, don't cry." Cheng Yuan went over, picked him up and said, "Godfather will take you back to Beijing." ”

After coming to Huazhou, Heiwa was a child he picked up in the ruins, and the child was holding a mud steamed bun, squatting in front of his father's corpse, eating steamed buns in a daze.

Cheng Yuan threw away his mud steamed bun and gave him a baked cake, he stood up and followed Cheng Yuan, and Cheng Yuan asked him why.

The boy said that when his father died, he said that whoever gave him food would let him go.

Cheng Yuan looked at everyone: "A little red, you go and tell Cao Menghu now, tomorrow, we will bring these five or six children." ”

On the second day, thousands of people followed Yang Shiqi, Zhu Neng, Cheng Yuan, and Zhu Gaochi back to Beijing together.

Thousands of people surrounded Zhu Gaochi to protect him, and several imperial historians followed intently.

When Cheng Yuan and Zhu Gaochi were sleeping at night, Yang Shiqi came over to watch them, but in the middle of the night, a child came in, hugged Cheng Yuan's arm, and squeezed Yang Shiqi and them aside.

On the way back, everyone took turns to be on duty at night.

Make sure the prince is safe.

Soon after arriving in the capital, there were guards in the palace galloping over, riding horses to welcome the prince and the two princes.