Chapter 658
The prince of the town was placed in a remote village in Luo County by Gao Fengtian. Originally, the prince of the town thought Murong Jie would arrange for him to go to Dazhou, but he didn't expect that he had not come out of the emperor's feet yet. Although he was resentful, he was calm these days, and there were no pursuers to search for him.
There are only a few hundred people in the small village. More than one hundred people died in the earthquake, but now there are only three hundred people left.
Gao Fengtian was kind to the people in this village. When he brought the king of the town, he said that he was a cousin from the countryside. He wanted to live in a quiet place because it was difficult to leave. The villagers were kind and took good care of him.
The king of Zhenguo knew that his life was in someone else's hands, and he didn't dare to put on airs. But he couldn't do anything about washing and cooking. Moreover, after he was infected with the epidemic, he always coughed and lost a lot of health. Over time, he became a lazy man in the village.
Since he is Gao Fengtian's cousin, he is not disrespectful and occasionally comes to help him cook. As for the housework such as washing clothes, he has to do it by himself.
For the first time, the king, who has been rich in gold for half his life, has experienced the hardships of being a small head of the people.
It really cost him half his life.
"Lazy man, don't you go down today?" Chen Sange, a villager, walked past his door and jokingly said.
The king of the town nestled up to the door and said lazily, "I have a headache today."
"Didn't you say you had a stomachache yesterday? How come it's a headache again today? " Chen San Ge knew that he was a person who was used to pretending and couldn't help laughing at him.
"Yesterday I was hungry, so I had a stomachache. Maybe I took the wrong medicine, and today I have a headache."
Gao Fengtian made a good arrangement. He got him a third of an acre of land. As long as he worked hard, he could eat and drink.
However, the master can't even cook. Where can he go to the field?
Chen San Ge shook his head, "you are so lazy. When the harvest comes, you have nothing."
"I'll go down tomorrow." The king of Zhenguo is in a humble way.
Chen San Ge left with a hoe on his shoulder. He said, "come to my house for dinner. My mother-in-law says that I want stew."
"Good, good!" The eyes of the king of Zhenguo are shining. He has meat to eat.
Since he came here, Gao Fengtian has had a meal of meat before he left. After that, he has either sweet potato or taro, which makes his stomach flatulent and farts all day long.
When Murong Jie and others arrived, the prince of the town just came back from the third brother Chen's house after dinner. He bit a grass branch in his mouth and shook his head contentedly.
"At the beginning, the abalone, ginseng and winged tripe were not so delicious."
As soon as he finished, he saw three people standing in front of his house. When he came near, he saw Murong Jie and sneered, "Oh, there are distinguished guests today!"
"I've come to visit brother Chu. Brother Chu's life is very rich." Murong Jie said with a smile.
The king of Zhenguo pushed the wooden door open and lit the oil lamp in the house. "The humble house is simple and crude. I hope it's not rude to be a distinguished guest!"
He sat on the chair, which was a low footed chair, which was moved from the village head's house. He was tall and sat on the low chair, and always felt out of place. However, he put on the king's head, raised his head, and disappeared the laziness of the day.
In addition to this chair, there is only one bench in the room.
He reached out and said, "sit down, Regent!"
Murong Jie is also not polite, a Yang Yi Mei sat down.
"Brother Chu is really a man who does great things. He can bend and stretch!" Murong Jie tried his best to be sincere and flexible, which he knew when he put forward the deal in prison.
In order to live, he is also quite shameless.
But if you can't live, what do you want to do? I think he is a man of current affairs.
"Thirty years of Hedong and thirty years of Hexi, who can say what will happen in the future?" The prince of Zhenguo sneered.
Xiao Tuo and Su Qing had no place to sit, so they went around the house in boredom, went to the table and had a look, "sweet potato?"
"that's my king's snack!" The king of Zhenguo glanced at him and said slowly, "if you eat too much meat, eat some sweet potatoes to eliminate stagnation."
It seems that he is still the king of the town who has numerous fiefdoms.
"Good thing. I'm hungry. Can I have a piece?" Xiao Tuo is the one who likes to eat these coarse cereals most, and his appetite suddenly comes.
"Eat, eat, look at that greedy look!" The king of Zhenguo despised the way, and when he was full of meat, he naturally didn't put those sweet potatoes in his eyes.
Xiao Tuo, holding the bowl, went to the shabby threshold and ate it.
Murong Jie looked at his unpromising appearance, shook his head, and then looked at the king of the town, "today, I have something to ask brother Chu."
The king of Zhenguo waved his hand. "If you talk about the world, I welcome you. If it involves the affairs of the court, I'm sorry that I can't tell you."
"Brother Chu, it's very important," Murong Jie took out a piece of gold from his sleeve pocket and played with it intentionally or unintentionally. "I hope brother Chu can tell me something."
The eyes of the king of Zhenguo suddenly widened, with dreamlike lovely bubbles, gold? With gold, he can eat meat without going to the ground.He used to have countless gold. It's not as good as chicken!
He coughed, tried to take back his eyes, swallowed his saliva, and wanted to change his posture comfortably, but he was stuck in the chair. It was impossible to change his posture, only to move.
"The two men you brought are your slaves, aren't they? Well, I don't mean that I'm too ruthless. There are two clothes outside. Let them wash them, and then brush the pots and pans in the kitchen. If you want to ask, I'll answer it. "
Xiao tuozheng was eating sweet potatoes. After listening to his words, he almost choked. He stretched his neck to swallow and said, "we are not slaves."
"Since you have eaten other people's sweet potatoes, you have to wash the dishes. When you wash the dishes, you brush the pots and pans by the way." Murong Jie lightly ordered, and then looked at Su Qing, did not speak, Su Qing will automatically consciously way: "I wash clothes."
Xiao Tuo was very reluctant, "it's the work of a woman's family. I'm not a woman."
"Come on, let's go. You can't die washing dishes." Su Qing pulls him by the arm and drags him out. At a distance, he hears Xiao Tuo's angry curse.
When the king of Zhenguo saw them go out to work, he looked at Murong Jie with satisfaction The gold in hand, pondered for a while, some doubt way: "the thing in your hand, some familiar, this king also has in the past, can you show me?"
Murong Jie threw it over, and the king of the town caught it. He didn't even look at it. He put it in his sleeve pocket and coughed, "come on, what's the matter?"
Murong Jie looked at his action, can't help but wonder, this person in the future if really powerful out, may be a character ah. Murong Jie looked at him and asked, "well, I want to know what the old lady of the Qin family said to you when she came to see you? Or what did I promise you? Why did you believe her so smoothly and take people into the palace without any doubt? It is reasonable to say that this old lady is no longer in charge of affairs, and I heard that she was not a militant before, so you should not believe her. "
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There are only a few hundred people in the small village. More than one hundred people died in the earthquake, but now there are only three hundred people left.
Gao Fengtian was kind to the people in this village. When he brought the king of the town, he said that he was a cousin from the countryside. He wanted to live in a quiet place because it was difficult to leave. The villagers were kind and took good care of him.
The king of Zhenguo knew that his life was in someone else's hands, and he didn't dare to put on airs. But he couldn't do anything about washing and cooking. Moreover, after he was infected with the epidemic, he always coughed and lost a lot of health. Over time, he became a lazy man in the village.
Since he is Gao Fengtian's cousin, he is not disrespectful and occasionally comes to help him cook. As for the housework such as washing clothes, he has to do it by himself.
For the first time, the king, who has been rich in gold for half his life, has experienced the hardships of being a small head of the people.
It really cost him half his life.
"Lazy man, don't you go down today?" Chen Sange, a villager, walked past his door and jokingly said.
The king of the town nestled up to the door and said lazily, "I have a headache today."
"Didn't you say you had a stomachache yesterday? How come it's a headache again today? " Chen San Ge knew that he was a person who was used to pretending and couldn't help laughing at him.
"Yesterday I was hungry, so I had a stomachache. Maybe I took the wrong medicine, and today I have a headache."
Gao Fengtian made a good arrangement. He got him a third of an acre of land. As long as he worked hard, he could eat and drink.
However, the master can't even cook. Where can he go to the field?
Chen San Ge shook his head, "you are so lazy. When the harvest comes, you have nothing."
"I'll go down tomorrow." The king of Zhenguo is in a humble way.
Chen San Ge left with a hoe on his shoulder. He said, "come to my house for dinner. My mother-in-law says that I want stew."
"Good, good!" The eyes of the king of Zhenguo are shining. He has meat to eat.
Since he came here, Gao Fengtian has had a meal of meat before he left. After that, he has either sweet potato or taro, which makes his stomach flatulent and farts all day long.
When Murong Jie and others arrived, the prince of the town just came back from the third brother Chen's house after dinner. He bit a grass branch in his mouth and shook his head contentedly.
"At the beginning, the abalone, ginseng and winged tripe were not so delicious."
As soon as he finished, he saw three people standing in front of his house. When he came near, he saw Murong Jie and sneered, "Oh, there are distinguished guests today!"
"I've come to visit brother Chu. Brother Chu's life is very rich." Murong Jie said with a smile.
The king of Zhenguo pushed the wooden door open and lit the oil lamp in the house. "The humble house is simple and crude. I hope it's not rude to be a distinguished guest!"
He sat on the chair, which was a low footed chair, which was moved from the village head's house. He was tall and sat on the low chair, and always felt out of place. However, he put on the king's head, raised his head, and disappeared the laziness of the day.
In addition to this chair, there is only one bench in the room.
He reached out and said, "sit down, Regent!"
Murong Jie is also not polite, a Yang Yi Mei sat down.
"Brother Chu is really a man who does great things. He can bend and stretch!" Murong Jie tried his best to be sincere and flexible, which he knew when he put forward the deal in prison.
In order to live, he is also quite shameless.
But if you can't live, what do you want to do? I think he is a man of current affairs.
"Thirty years of Hedong and thirty years of Hexi, who can say what will happen in the future?" The prince of Zhenguo sneered.
Xiao Tuo and Su Qing had no place to sit, so they went around the house in boredom, went to the table and had a look, "sweet potato?"
"that's my king's snack!" The king of Zhenguo glanced at him and said slowly, "if you eat too much meat, eat some sweet potatoes to eliminate stagnation."
It seems that he is still the king of the town who has numerous fiefdoms.
"Good thing. I'm hungry. Can I have a piece?" Xiao Tuo is the one who likes to eat these coarse cereals most, and his appetite suddenly comes.
"Eat, eat, look at that greedy look!" The king of Zhenguo despised the way, and when he was full of meat, he naturally didn't put those sweet potatoes in his eyes.
Xiao Tuo, holding the bowl, went to the shabby threshold and ate it.
Murong Jie looked at his unpromising appearance, shook his head, and then looked at the king of the town, "today, I have something to ask brother Chu."
The king of Zhenguo waved his hand. "If you talk about the world, I welcome you. If it involves the affairs of the court, I'm sorry that I can't tell you."
"Brother Chu, it's very important," Murong Jie took out a piece of gold from his sleeve pocket and played with it intentionally or unintentionally. "I hope brother Chu can tell me something."
The eyes of the king of Zhenguo suddenly widened, with dreamlike lovely bubbles, gold? With gold, he can eat meat without going to the ground.He used to have countless gold. It's not as good as chicken!
He coughed, tried to take back his eyes, swallowed his saliva, and wanted to change his posture comfortably, but he was stuck in the chair. It was impossible to change his posture, only to move.
"The two men you brought are your slaves, aren't they? Well, I don't mean that I'm too ruthless. There are two clothes outside. Let them wash them, and then brush the pots and pans in the kitchen. If you want to ask, I'll answer it. "
Xiao tuozheng was eating sweet potatoes. After listening to his words, he almost choked. He stretched his neck to swallow and said, "we are not slaves."
"Since you have eaten other people's sweet potatoes, you have to wash the dishes. When you wash the dishes, you brush the pots and pans by the way." Murong Jie lightly ordered, and then looked at Su Qing, did not speak, Su Qing will automatically consciously way: "I wash clothes."
Xiao Tuo was very reluctant, "it's the work of a woman's family. I'm not a woman."
"Come on, let's go. You can't die washing dishes." Su Qing pulls him by the arm and drags him out. At a distance, he hears Xiao Tuo's angry curse.
When the king of Zhenguo saw them go out to work, he looked at Murong Jie with satisfaction The gold in hand, pondered for a while, some doubt way: "the thing in your hand, some familiar, this king also has in the past, can you show me?"
Murong Jie threw it over, and the king of the town caught it. He didn't even look at it. He put it in his sleeve pocket and coughed, "come on, what's the matter?"
Murong Jie looked at his action, can't help but wonder, this person in the future if really powerful out, may be a character ah. Murong Jie looked at him and asked, "well, I want to know what the old lady of the Qin family said to you when she came to see you? Or what did I promise you? Why did you believe her so smoothly and take people into the palace without any doubt? It is reasonable to say that this old lady is no longer in charge of affairs, and I heard that she was not a militant before, so you should not believe her. "
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