In the past few days, the land in the house has been almost plowed over.

Ah Cha Hao Hao led a group of people and horses straight to various villages.

At first, the people were shocked, thinking that the goddess was going to set fire to the house again.

Scared to scurry around.

It seems that they only came to exchange horse dung and cow dung with them, and the price given was excellent, which was equivalent to an extra income for no reason.

The civilians are happy, and so is the tea.

This feat spread very quickly in the Jundu.

However, the goddess Ah Cha has always done things in a unique way, and everyone is no longer surprised.

"Sister, why did you bring me here?" Chu Xingbai's face turned pale, covering his nose, and his face collapsed.

Ever since he got to know Ah Cha, he feels that his life has become 'colorful'.

Ah Cha should be: "Of course it's - digging dung!" ”

"Me!? The dignified prince of Yanguo, come and dig dung with you? Chu Xingbai couldn't believe it, but looking at the cow dung all over the ground in front of him, he had to believe it.

Ah Cha has been picking up cow dung for several days, and if Chu Xingbai has to play with her, she won't bother to bring a 'drag oil bottle'.

This oil bottle also brought Song Jin'an.

What a good brother, in my heart, nothing is left behind.

"What's wrong with the prince, the prince is not a human being, so he can't dig dung?" Ah Cha asked solemnly, his eyes wide open, as if he was confused.

Chu Xingbai opened his mouth wide, wanting to refute something, but he couldn't say anything.

Song Jin'an stood aside and couldn't help laughing.

Early this morning, Chu Xingbai came to Song's house to find him, and took him away softly, saying that Ah Cha had something big to do today, and he must take him to see the world and open his eyes.

But I didn't expect it to be - digging dung.

Song Jin'an didn't think anything of it, he knew that Ah Cha was farming, and it was normal for him to need cow dung for nourishment.

It was the thirty pro-soldiers behind him who were wronged, wearing a suit of armor and a straight back, with a cloudy and sunny face at the moment, and a wonderful expression, but they did not dare to complain.

Also accompanied by Aunt Zhang, Lin Zirou and her Chunniang.

Ah Cha's body was like a spirit jade, jumped off the horse, and walked straight to Aunt Zhang: "Xiao Huang, Xiao Bai, you have to work hard today, as long as you reach half of the average cow dung collected by the soldiers." ”

"If this is the first foundation, it will not be reached," the threat implied.

Aunt Zhang's face was not good, but she didn't dare to be disobedient, and said flatteringly: "Yes." ”

Lin Zirou's thoughts have become deeper and deeper these days, and she doesn't know what she is thinking now, she can't see any emotions on her face, she obeys her body, and her voice is soft: "Yes, eldest lady." ”

Chun Niang also followed.

Seeing that everything was explained, Ah Cha took the lead in taking a sack and began to pick up dung.

Seeing this, Song Jin'an's pupils dilated slightly, and then the second one went to get the sack and followed him.

Zuochug sighed helplessly, waved his hand, and motioned for his soldiers to follow.

Suddenly, a mighty team entered the village and began to sweep.

These days, there are often people who question the goddess, but in less than a few days, the suspicion and speculation and belief are mixed, and Ah Cha does not explain, which is quite the meaning of the goddess.

On the other side, the Prince's Mansion.

Dancing girls dance offstage, and the prince drinks on stage.

The musician played the silk and bamboo wind music, and the hall was drunk and confused.

"Your Highness, our spies hiding around the Thirteen Princes have been uprooted." Uncle Jiang walked in, stood aside respectfully, and reported to the extravagant prince on the main seat.

The prince was holding a Kowloon cup in his hand, and when he heard this, the wine glass was crooked, and the wine beach was under the table, wetting the table.

He raised his eyebrows, incredulous: "What, the thirteenth brother is not dead?" ”

The music stopped abruptly, and the dancers all withdrew.

Suddenly, only the crown prince and Uncle Jiang were left in the main hall.

Uncle Jiang looked at the crown prince who couldn't help him, frowned slightly, but still said respectfully: "Exactly, several days have passed since the day of the assassination, but there is still no news coming, until yesterday, when our spies tried to report the news, they were arrested by the people of the thirteenth prince."

"Now, the eyeliner hidden in the flower falling building has been completely wiped out."

"I should have reported to you yesterday, but you." In the dark of the land of flowers and willows, and I have to cover it up for him, I have no way to start.

The prince was indignant, and with a shake of his hand, the cup was slammed on the ground, and the rumbling rolled for a long distance, almost wetting the hem of Uncle Jiang's clothes.

He shouted angrily: "Useless thing! It's really useless, this can't be done! ”

Angry, his face was flushed, and his mood was unstable.

After a while, he seemed to be an afterthought, and asked hesitantly: "The team of dead soldiers we sent out is also gone?" ”

Seeing that he could still think of this, Uncle Jiang sneered without leaving a trace, lowered his head, hid the disdain in his eyes, and said softly: "There is no life left." ”

"It's useless! It's useless! Not a single sick seedling can be solved! "The bullet jumped up and shouted in the temple.

Uncle Jiang stood straight and remained silent.

If it weren't for the fact that the crown prince was the best puppet, how could these people be willing to stay by his side after reading all their lives, learning all their talents, and being full of wealth?

But it's just easy to handle.

Now seeing that the prince was so breathless, Uncle Jiang couldn't help but sigh softly.

After the prince's mood calmed down a bit, he said slowly: "Now that the thirteenth prince has not returned to the royal capital, we have to deal with the aftermath as soon as possible." ”

The prince looked at Uncle Jiang in confusion, puzzled by his meaning, and hesitated: "Deal with the aftermath?" What's next? ”

Uncle Jiang was expressionless, and said in a deep voice: "The Thirteen Princes have quite a means, if our dead man has a living mouth, he will definitely get a lot of useful news." ”

As he spoke, Uncle Jiang raised his head, looked at the prince fixedly, and said sentence by sentence: "His Royal Highness the Prince. As long as you don't ascend the throne for a day, the crown prince is not a certainty. ”

The prince slapped one hand on the table, very irritable: "Lone knows, Lone knows!" ”

He drank a lot of wine, and at the moment he was a little drunk, dizzy, and after standing for a while, he sat down abruptly, slumped on the soft collapse, panting: "Uncle Jiang, how can you say that I am so unlucky?" My father just wants to find the way of immortality, and my brother only wants to take my position, and what I want to do has always been destroyed in the past three years, why hasn't one thing been smooth? ”

As he spoke, he felt aggrieved and snorted a few times.

Then he staggered to his feet, and roared angrily with the smell of wine: "Uncle Jiang, you grew up watching me grow up, and you are the best for me."

"You help me figure out a way, Lonely, Lone wants to be the emperor"

"Your Highness! Be careful! Uncle Jiang hurriedly stopped.

How could such a fool be able to say such a rebellious thing so easily?

Uncle Jiang shook his head, his face turned a little pale, and he suppressed his emotions, and then he clenched his fists again and said, "I do have a plan."