Chapter 15: I don't practice martial arts, I only cultivate immortals

"This Jiangnan, if you don't save it, I'll save it."

As soon as Zhong Yangming said this, everyone who heard it showed surprised expressions, but everyone's thoughts in their hearts were completely different.

Wang Mo only felt that this Sixth Highness was really rebellious, the emperor said that he would not save him, how dare you be a prince who is openly disobedient, although he felt that Zhong Yangming was just talking big, but this was heard by someone with a heart, and it was no different from rebellion.

But in Wang Shishi's eyes, Zhong Yangming seemed to be glowing at this moment, and his whole body was glowing, so dazzling that his eyes were red and he wanted to burst into tears.

Even Miao Yun, who was standing in the distance and had been silent, showed an expression of disbelief, Zhong Yangming's words reached the ears of the emperor, and I am afraid that the opportunity to inherit the throne will be lost forever.

He said before that he didn't regret being belittled, not because he was pretentious, but sincere.

There was only one Qing Xuan left, but he didn't feel anything special.

In the little girl's heart, Zhong Yangming is already a fairy, and it doesn't seem to matter if an immortal is an emperor or not, she just needs to be a good chicken dog with peace of mind and wait for her ascension.

Wang Mo wanted to persuade, but when he saw Zhong Yangming's appearance, he couldn't help but think of Zhong Xianlong back then. The two people are really similar, and no one can change what they have identified.

It's just that His Majesty's goal is quite realistic, he just wants to fight for the throne. And Zhong Yangming wants to save Jiangnan, one has no money, and the other has no food, how can he do it alone, this is obviously angry and completely whimsical.

At another time, Wang Mo could still try to persuade a few more words, but today is too unfortunate. Zhong Yangming had just encountered an assassination, and I am afraid that no one would be able to communicate with people calmly at this time.

Thinking of this, Wang Mo couldn't help but glance at Wang Shishi.

All arrangements have been disrupted by this kid, and it's really a pity to die.

"Your Highness is in a bad mood now, and the old slave understands. In the past two days, the old slave has stayed in Xuanxuguan, if His Royal Highness is angry, he might as well come to the old slave for a cup of tea. However, please hand over this thief to the old slave to deal with, after all, he is the person I brought out of the Vermilion Bird Camp, and I must always give an explanation to the Commander Xu of the Vermilion Bird Camp. ”

Zhong Yangming didn't think about it and said: "Then let Commander Xu come to me by himself, since this person is caught by me, then it belongs to me." ”

Wang Mo reminded: "Your Highness, this is an assassin. ”

Zhong Yangming smiled: "So I just need to ask him why he did the assassination." Wang Zhangyin, do you know why he wants to kill me for no reason? ”

Zhong Yangming's words were sarcastic, Wang Mo was speechless, and could only take a few steps back respectfully before turning to leave. From the look in his eyes, it could be seen that this Palm Seal Lord was not dead.

Zhong Yangming didn't keep it, since he started cultivating immortals, the things he pursued were different from the nobles in the palace.

As soon as Wang Mo left, Miaoyun was also ready to go back.

But Zhong Yangming stopped her: "Senior sister, I have something important I want to ask you for help." ”

For the sake of him speaking so beautifully just now, Miaoyun endured it this time and did not correct Zhong Yangming's title.

"Senior brother, do you need my help with anything?" Miaoyun asked.

Zhong Yangming said very seriously: "It's about the disaster relief in Jiangnan, one or two sentences can't be explained clearly, please move to the mountain hut, I will explain everything." ”

Miaoyun thought for a moment, nodded and said, "Okay." ”

In fact, Miaoyun is also very curious, how Zhong Yangming wants to save the people in Jiangnan.

With his degraded sixth prince, even if he can come up with a large amount of money, he can't buy much food now.

It can't be a one-man rush to the palace to force the emperor to open a warehouse and release grain, right?

Zhong Yangming and Miaoyun walked in front, Qingxuan stared at Wang Shishi and walked behind, the little girl still didn't worry about this "assassin", staring at it all the way, the firewood knife in her hand gestured left and right, and it seemed that she could give Wang Shishi three knives and six holes at any time.

In this strange atmosphere, the four of them finally returned to the hut on the mountain.

But as soon as she got closer, Miaoyun said in surprise: "This ...... How did this place come to this? ”

The back mountain has been deserted for many years, and it stands to reason that this hut should be dilapidated.

But what I saw in front of me was obviously a villa full of flowers, and there was a faint fragrance of flowers in the air, and after taking a few deep breaths, I felt that even the internal force was running a lot smoother.

This is not right, Miao Yun feels that these trees and flowers cannot grow like this naturally.

Miaoyun glanced at Zhong Yangming and found that his expression was natural, and there seemed to be nothing that needed to be explained.

Miaoyun couldn't help but wonder, could it be that this room was already like this when he came to Xuanxuanguan.

It doesn't seem like there's anything wrong with him, it can't be that he turned the broken wooden house into a small garden after a few days of coming, right?

Maybe someone in the Xuanxuan Concept has spent years of thinking about transforming it like this little by little, but he never came to the back mountain, so he didn't pay attention to it.

Miaoyun was comforting herself like this, but saw Zhong Yangming leading her to a golden field.

"Where did this field come from? No, this is millet? It's not harvest time at all! ”

Miaoyun felt that she was a little incoherent, but she really couldn't keep her composure, so she could only look at Zhong Yangming with puzzled eyes.

Zhong Yangming seemed to have expected it, and said to Miaoyun: "This is exactly what I want to ask my senior sister to help, I have a secret method to make these corns grow and mature instantly, I only need to send three hundred stone corn to Jiangnan, and it can be matured twice in one day, that is, three million stones, enough for everyone in Jiangnan to eat for a year."

"It's just that the food is not enough, and how to deliver it to the real victims still needs the help of local heroes. Senior sister, since you are from Jiangnan, you should be able to help match and find suitable candidates for disaster relief. ”

Nine out of ten of the people in the Xuanxuan Concept are from powerful backgrounds, and the royal family accounts for six or seven percent, and the rest are either the children of high-ranking officials or families with a history longer than the big cadres. Miaoyun is from Jiangnan, and she must also be from a big family, so this kind of thing is the most suitable for her.

Relying on Zhong Yangming's own words alone, just transporting grain to Jiangnan could exhaust him to death.

Miao Yun took a few steps back after hearing this, shook her head and said, "Senior brother, don't be kidding, what does it mean to grow and mature in an instant, and what does it mean to change three hundred stones into three million stones?" Do you know what you're talking about? ”

Miaoyun felt that Zhong Yangming was crazy, before he said that he wanted to save the people of Jiangnan, was it just the crazy words of a madman?

But the next moment, Miaoyun's eyes widened.

Because he saw Zhong Yangming's fingers flick, there was an additional millet seedling on the ground, and the seedling grew rapidly, and it hung ears in the blink of an eye.

"This ......"

Miaoyun couldn't help but close her eyes hard, and when she opened them again, she found that the millet was still there.

Looking at Qingxuan and Wang Shishi again, Miaoyun found that these two people were much calmer than her, as if they had known it for a long time.

Could it be that he was the last to know?

Qing Xuan is forgotten, she is Zhong Yangming's personal maid, but why is an assassin who just came to Xuanxuan Temple today so calm?

The light breeze of these two people made Miaoyun look a little surprised, Miaoyun finally kept her composure and asked Zhong Yangming, "Senior brother, who are you?" What kind of illusion is this? ”

Zhong Yangming smiled slightly and said: "This is an immortal supernatural power, senior sister, I didn't lie to you when I said that I didn't know martial arts, because I didn't practice martial arts, but immortal arts." ”