Chapter 125
Conscientious?

Zhang Bian, who had just escaped from the melodious music for a while in the morning, saw the memorial presented by the Sitian Bureau, and his face like a crown of jade was suddenly covered with black clouds.

"Longxi, did the ground move?" He asked, his voice a little hoarse after a night of indulgence.

The officials of the Sitian Bureau below replied "yes", and judging from the display of the seismograph last night, Longxi was a big turnaround.

Zhang Bian rubbed his hair, suddenly screamed, threw the booklet in his hand on the ground, and cursed: "Get out, get out of here."

Was the ancestor of the Pu family sick? Although he became the emperor for the time being, wouldn't he still occupy the place for the Pu family?They all look like idiots, and it is because their ancestors have virtue that they have been rampant for so many years.

In the world, the virtuous live there.

I just want to be the master of the world, so what?
Yesterday there was a drought and flood, and today there is another earthquake, which has turned the world into a mess, so it's okay to replace it with people from the Pu family?

Zhang Bian was not a person who believed in the destiny before, but after he stole the country, everything that happened after he stole the country made him have to believe it.

At this time, the interior officer Tong Bing said, "See you, Marquis Futong."

Marquis Futong is Zhang Mi. His only hobby is wealth. After his cousin came to the throne, he is not greedy, he only wants the title of Marquis.

But at the same time, he also asked for a token that can pass all over the world. He is going to do business. With this, no one dares to stop him from entering the city or going up the river. Isn't this business easy to start?

"My subordinates pay homage to the emperor." Marquis Futong came in, the etiquette and visit were both eye-catching.

Zhang Bian didn't care about him, he sat on the large dragon chair and waved his hands: "Get up, what's the matter?"

"Your majesty, haven't you been troubled by the drought and flood disasters on the north and south banks of the Chishui River recently?" Marquis Futong approached with a smile, "I do business here, and I have many friends, and they all have food in their hands."

Zhang Bian is not an idiot, upon hearing this, he understood what those people wanted, but after being the emperor for many days, he already knew that the emperor is not omnipotent, and sometimes he has to be led by others Nose go.

He asked, "What do they want?"

Zhang Mi smiled and said: "They are all grassroots, how dare they want anything? It's just some false marquis position."

"Okay, one marquis position, three thousand shi of grain, one uncle, two thousand shi." Zhang Bian didn't dare to buy or sell official positions, and he didn't dare to pick the precepts of the previous court.

Otherwise, a county magistrate with real power is more valuable than a marquis.

Hearing that his cousin was the Marquis as soon as he let go, Zhang Mi immediately smiled and replied: "Okay, brother, no, don't worry, Your Majesty, within three days, I will try to raise [-] shi for you."

Zhang Bian nodded, feeling that his clansmen were still available, and after calling his cousin back, he notified his two half-brothers to come over.

When Zhang Mi was about to go out, he bumped into the cold and arrogant Princess Baojia face to face, seeing the cold and beautiful little face of the other party, he couldn't help secretly swallowing his saliva.

If she was two years older, what would Princess Baojia look like?

No wonder my cousin is so demanding of her.

Princess Baojia was disgusted by the sticky gaze, and walked to Zhang Bian's side, without looking at his face, and sat down in the empty space beside the dragon chair.

"My mother is a month old, you send a few more maids and experienced nuns to go over."

Zhang Bian likes her so no one can do anything to her, stretched out his hand to pinch her little face, and said with a smile: "Is it even possible for me to refute my darling about such a small matter, just order it yourself?"

Princess Baojia turned her head to the side in annoyance, and said with a smile, "Do I dare?"

Zhang Bian kissed her on the cheek with a smile, "Are you asking me for power? Okay, I will give it to you, and you can take care of the affairs of the harem."

"What do you want me to do?" Princess Baojia said.

Zhang Bian said: "In order for you to enter my harem smoothly in the future, Princess Baojia will have to die from today on. From now on, you are a distant relative who has gone to the Zhang family, and you are my sweetheart."

Princess Baojia said: "I have been given the title Baojia since I was a child. If you want to take away my identity, what will I be called in the future?"

"My darling is naturally called Xin'er." Zhang Bian rubbed the girl's frail shoulders, his eyes full of affection, "I will spoil you to heaven in the future. Let you live a better life than when your uncle was around, How about it?"

Princess Baojia didn't know whether he had been holding her up all the time, whether he really liked her appearance, or whether he had other plans, but the current situation made her only choose to obey.

Whenever she thought of her own life at this time in her previous life, Princess Baojia couldn't help but bleed out.

Zhang Bian, a wolf-hearted thief, will one day kill him himself.

At this time, the servant came in Tongbing again, several ministers and Princess Fanghua begged to see him.

Princess Fanghua was Zhang Luofang, and Zhang Bian became the emperor, so naturally he wanted to bestow the highest honor on this only heir.

Hearing that his daughter was coming, Zhang Bian signaled Princess Baojia to hide behind, after all, he was her daughter's playmate, and he didn't want her daughter to see this scene.

But Princess Baojia sat still and said, "Do you think she doesn't know anything?"

Zhang Bian saw that her beautiful little face became angry, especially vivid, he couldn't help smiling, and ordered: "Please come in first, the princess."

Zhang Luofang came in to greet her first, and when she saw Princess Baojia sitting next to her father, the anger in her heart filled her forehead, and she blurted out: "Father, how can you let her shameless little bitch be equal to you? "

Princess Baojia's face turned cold, and she said, "Slap your mouth."

Princess Fanghua's eyes became sharper, and she glanced at the maid who was about to move when she heard the sound, "Who dares?" She looked at Princess Baojia with a majestic and inviolable face, and said, "Now my father is the emperor of Daxia. You , is just the princess of the late emperor's time. When you are your princess, can you really compare with mine?"

Princess Baojia sneered in her heart, looked at Zhang Bian, and asked, "What do you think?"

Zhang Bian liked beauties, but he valued his own flesh and blood more, and said softly, "Didn't you promise me just now?"

What did I promise you?

Zhang Bian's eyes moved, and Princess Baojia immediately lowered her eyelashes. If people were animals, it could be clearly seen that at this moment she took the initiative to put away the fur that had just exploded.

This kind of humiliation reminded her of those times when she had to submit to Lin Yuan'er.

In the end, she was poisoned to death by someone named Yan Chu. The vengeance of her previous life was as deep as the sea, and before she had time to avenge her, she was caught by such a despicable person again.

Princess Baojia regrets, regrets her previous self-confidence, all the mistakes started because she encouraged her mother to kill the father who had killed her mother.

I don't know if that man is still alive.

Princess Baojia's kung fu was amazing, and she heard Zhang Luofang say: "Father, I don't want to have any contact with Zhang Zhenxian anymore, can you send someone to send their family back to their original place?"

Zhang Bian said: "What's the matter, did he make you angry?"

"No, he was arranged for me by someone else, I don't want it." Zhang Luofang looked like a little girl acting like a baby, "I just want to find someone I like."

Zhang Bian pondered, "That boy is the image of a capable minister. There is a drought in his original place. Wouldn't it be impossible to live if he is sent back? At least he has been trained for a while."

"No, father," Zhang Luofang said coquettishly, "I don't want to see him again in the capital. You are the emperor now, can't you let your daughter be as wanton as the original eldest princess? My daughter also wants to be the same as the Great Xia Dynasty. Princess."

Zhang Bi said reassuringly, I am not a fool like Emperor Xian and Emperor Xian, who let the queen mother grow up and spoiled a daughter so much that she could interfere in the affairs of the harem.

But there was a look of helplessness on the face, "Forget it, I will follow your orders and return Zhang Zhenxian to his original place."

Princess Baojia wanted to say something, but she thought that no matter how powerful Zhang Zhenxian is in the future, she would still serve Zhang Bian, so why should she remind him.

So Zhang Zhenxian's family, who had stayed in the capital for less than two years, was escorted by several palace guards and left the capital that day.

Fortunately, no matter how ambitious Zhang Bian was, he was not completely bad. Knowing that if the three members of the Zhang family were driven out naked at this time, they would be sent to die, so he specially sent guards with relatively strong martial arts skills.

However, after all, he underestimated the situation outside. When he went to the famine-ridden folk, no matter how powerful the guard was, he would be bitten off one day.

Yishui Village has reorganized the village guards. The east, west, and south village entrances where people can come in are constantly changing guards at twelve hours a day.

The food and water are exchanged by every family in the village. Anyone can go hungry, but they can't.

But there are also many people who feel that this is not safe, and want to leave the village to find a safe place.

Therefore, Chen Jinming, the village head, took two or three men to dig water in the mountains during the day, and held a sports meeting at night.

That night, just after nightfall, he came to Lin's house outside the village in the sweltering heat just after the sun had disappeared, carrying a jug of jujube wine.

Compared with other dull families in the village, the Lin family is much better. Their little girl is still playing with leaves under the tree.Seeing this scene, Chen Jinming felt relieved for a moment.

Lin Jiale came out of the kitchen when he heard footsteps, and walked over to the stone table: "What's wrong?"

Chen Jinming said: "I just want to ask, when will the thing made by your family Chunxing be ready? If there is no water, our village will not be able to hold together."

"I was just about to tell you that the last part has just been installed. If you are in a hurry, we can go to the mountains to fetch water tonight." Lin Jiale said, "Just call a few more people."

"Okay," Chen Jinming immediately made a decision when he heard it, "Anyway, there is no water now, so who can sleep at night? Except for tonight's vigil, everyone will go up the mountain."

After saying that, Chen Jinming got up and left without taking the pot of jujube wine he brought with him.

Lin Chunnong reminded him, Chen Jinming said as he walked out, "Give it to your father."

Lin Chunnong looked at his father, "Father, I want to go with you."

The machine had to be erected in the mountains, so Lin Chunxing had to go with him, so Lin Jiale thought for a while and said, "Okay, let's all go tonight."

(End of this chapter)

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