Volume II: Chapter 87: The Son Is Not the Father's Fault
"Gold Mine?!" Tang Jing's eyes were about to pop out, and his hands clasped Chu Yunge's shoulders: "Did you see it?" Really?? β
Chu Yunge was covered in mud, but his psychological construction had been completed, and he could calmly laugh at Tang Jing's fuss at this time: "Isn't it just a gold mine?" β
Tang Jing: ?
My good brother, why are you a little underwhelmed.
Chu Yunge's eyes turned, and he said to Fu Yanzhi earnestly: "No mine can compare to our national teacher!" β
"Thousands of dollars will not be exchanged!"
Fu Yanzhi was standing in the collapsed pit and looking inside, and when he heard this, he glanced at Chu Yunge coldly, obviously angry about Chu Yunge's move to leave him and go to the pit after hearing that there was a gold mine.
Chu Yunge touched his nose, knowing that he would not be entertained, so he planned to arrange the racecourse first and then apologize to Fu Yanzhi.
When the professionals she commanded to reassure the horse and transfer the property, the system gloated in her mind: "The host often disliked the national teacher half a year ago, and he was very majestic every time he appeared, but now the host has finally become the person she hates." β
It's going to be a failure.
Chu Yunge: "......"
King Huainan accused expressionlessly: "Today I celebrate my birthday, you congratulate me like this?" β
The system choked, and a trace of guilt rose.
Chu Yunge: "If you don't give me a thousand luck points, forget it, and laugh at me!" β
System: "Wait, I can't give you luck in the first place!" This doesn't make sense! β
Is Chu Yunge reasonable? She doesn't care.
Anyway, she wants to pay compensation!
One person is at war in the brain!
As night fell, the movement of the horse farm finally stopped, and the steward, who was afraid of the head of the man, sneakily returned with the slave to see if the fortune teller was still alive.
However, all he saw was the mudslide-destroying horse farm and the occasional exposed carcass of the horses.
The horse farm was ruined.
The steward of the horse farm looked sluggish, and searched among the piles of mud and water with his torch unrelentingly, and found not a single horse alive with bloodshot eyes.
He was stunned, and cold sweat flowed down his forehead: "It must have run into the woodsβit must beβyou guys hurry up and look for me in the woods!" β
"If you can't find anyone, don't live!"
The slave shook his legs in fear and went up the hill - hoping that the beasts of the mountain would also run out in the mudslide......
The slaves feared the steader more than the beasts of the mountains, but the steadon who sent all the slaves out was only a minion.
After sending all the slaves out, he sat down on the ground.
Finished.
He's going to die, he's going to die!
No...... No, I heard that the master was in the county office, the steward of the horse farm, and stood up and fled to the city!
He wants to leave Yangzhou with his wife and children! Everywhere you go!
Take advantage of the master's absence, and flee quickly!
It was completely ruined, and the horse farm fell into complete silence.
If the steward of the racecourse is more careful and goes south to find the source of the mudslide, he will see a group of people digging a ditch to divert water in the dark, and it is in full swing!
"Be careful! Your Highness's trust is us! β
Meng Wei's voice sounded in the darkness: "Your Highness said, one for each person!" Gold! Body! Resemble! β
The guards cheered in a low voice, "Yes! β
β¦β¦
"This mine should have only been opened for a long time, and there is no sign on the miner, but ......" Lu Fei looked strange, "that Jinyi Langjun should be the owner of the mine." β
"The subordinates threw the body in Qinglan County, and soon someone recognized it, and found the Mu family's little servant to cry and carry it back."
After staring at it for a night, no one wanted to go to the racecourse, and the subordinates sent people to knock on the side, and the Mu family didn't seem to know. And Your Highness, do you remember the horse thieves who attacked Zhongye in Huanting? β
Chu Yunge frowned: "That Mu family? β
Lu Fei: "That's right! It's that Mu family! β
Fu Yanzhi listened to the rain alone on the railing, and said lightly: "The Mu family is a vassal of the Mu family's brothers and sisters. β
Chu Yunge's expression was strange, so is this considered black and black?
It has been three days since her birthday, and in the past three days, they have not only diverted water from the gold mine to open a dead pond to cover it, successfully driven the horses out of Qinglan Baili, but also knocked a small box of gold cakes on the day of Chu Yunxiao's farewell.
According to the friendly detection of the Mandate of Heaven system, the gold mine was of high grade, and the exposed part was only a very small one.
Maybe it was discovered by accident when the young man of the Mu family went on a wild trip to the mountains on a whim, or maybe he snatched it from someone. Secretly mined extremely irregularly, and after a torrential rain, he was unlucky enough to dig through a dark river that day.
In the end, it was cheaper than Chu Yunge.
"How many days will you escort the dam criminals back to Chang'an?" She turned her head and asked Fu Yanzhi.
Fu Yanzhi was silent and said slowly: "Are you impatient?" β
Chu Yunge: ?
Why, can the national teacher be angry for so long?
Mandate of Heaven System: "He is in his early twenties, you sincerely recognize him as a father, if I were human, I would be angry with you." β
Chu Yunge sneered: "You are not worthy of letting me recognize my father." β
"Fu Yanzhi is not so stingy!"
Fu Yanzhi was indeed not as stingy as the system thought, he just suddenly remembered something.
When he entered the palace at the age of fourteen, he was enshrined as a national teacher. At that time, Chu Yunge was only seven years old, a soft child, and watched her royal brothers quietly all day long.
He knew that the Nine Emperor Sons, his biological mother was the daughter of Ji Fu, but after he was born, his family was exiled by Emperor Jinwen. Therefore, among the princes, the Nine Emperors are always low-key.
He called it low-key because occasionally he was looking for a place in the palace to do divination, and he would see this child in some corners that no one cared about, and he was very happy with himself, and occasionally when he was bored and talked to himself with a book, Chu Yunxiao, who was six years older than her, spoke reasonably.
But Emperor Jin Wen didn't seem to be able to see such a well-behaved and lovely little son, and there were only a handful of rewards specially given to the Nine Emperor Princes.
The little cub was not annoyed or competing for favor, so he grew up in a relatively frugal way among the princes.
β¦β¦ So it's normal not to have seen a gold mine.
β¦β¦ So he lacks love from his own father and treats him as a father...... No, as a division commander...... Brother, it's also normal.
Fu Yanzhi's fox eyes were half-closed, blocking the dazzling sky light exposed after the rain.
Therefore, it was not normal for Chu Yunxiao to want to rob the poor Ninth Highness's things.
Zhao family.
"The Zhao family is really cunning!" Chu Yunge just said, "Zhao Huan Shou said that it was too troublesome to transport materials from Huainan, and he wanted to build the cement factory in Yuzhang. β
"Why didn't he just ask me for a prescription?"
Tang Jing was puzzled: "Isn't your blast furnace a miracle?" And the recipe? β
Chu Yunge was puzzled: "You have always looked at my cement stove like this??" β
After thinking about it, he waved his hand, "Although it is not a miracle, it is not something that the Zhao family can master by just finding a few craftsmen." Forget it, don't bother with him, after all, I caught his daughter with my own hands. β
I think that in addition to the blast furnace given by the system, when she came up with the principle to teach the craftsmen in Huanting, she relied on luck and succeeded by chance.
And...... She pulled the 50 points of luck in the system notification, and couldn't help but smile when she looked at the words 'snatching Chu Yunxiao's future treasury', and Chu Yunxiao had already paid the price!
"If the son does not teach, the father is guilty."
A deep and elegant voice sounded, and Fu Yanzhi expressed his personal opinion on this with a cold expression: "I think the Zhao family needs to be beaten. β
Including, but not limited to, Zhao Huan Shou.