Help!Jiaojiao in the arms of the tyrant is a black lotus

Chapter 219 There is no need to lick like this...

Xiao Yinhan didn't go out in the morning, but went to the temporarily rebuilt study in the courtyard to deal with the affairs in hand.

When Jiang Tang went to deliver the snacks, he mentioned to him the old gentleman who left yesterday.

Xiao Yinhan didn't care about such trivial matters, he just nodded after listening to her, as he agreed, but he didn't mean to meet her in the past.

Seeing this, Jiang Tang didn't bother to remind him.

However, when the man arranged for his subordinates to send the grain to the salt field, he said a word:
"Anyway, I'm going to make such a trip. Why don't you spend some time thinking about it and arrange for a doctor to go there, so you can feel more at ease."

Xiao Yinhan only thought for a moment before agreeing.

And when he heard the prince's order, Shunzi, who was in charge of the arrangement, was surprised and even a little sour:

The prince treats a group of ordinary salt workers better than them!
But this thought was only for a moment, and he took the order.

Jiang Tang didn't stay in the study for too long before leaving.

It's not that she didn't want to stay, but was "driven away" by the male lead.

From the man's more serious expression than before, Jiang Tang vaguely guessed that he was doing something dangerous, so she stepped back obediently without asking any further questions.

Anyway, when the time comes, you will always know.

The system admires the host for this: the mentality is really stable!

On the way back to the room from the study, Jiang Tang saw the servant from yesterday, he paused slightly, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and he quickly made a decision.

So at noon that day, Fang Daru's room was replaced by a servant who delivered food.

There are no other characteristics, but excessive enthusiasm, referred to as "talkative".

"Old sir, are you feeling better? It's so noisy in the yard today, didn't it disturb you?"

Although Fang Daru is famous for his aloof temperament and fearlessness of the powerful, he is still very friendly to ordinary people, otherwise he would not stay here to give lectures to the villagers.

So even though the little girl who delivered the food talked a lot, he didn't blame him. Instead, he followed her words and said, "It's a bit noisy. What is the master doing?"

"The old man is asking the right person." The little girl smiled happily: "My master is a salt merchant from out of town. He went to the salt field here yesterday to discuss business, but he saw that the salt worker didn't eat. Yes, I can only dig wild vegetables, so I generously bought grain to send over."

The little girl is originally a local, and she was recruited to work temporarily these few days. Knowing that the salt workers here are miserable, when she heard that the new owner has done these good things, she started to praise her. Those who don’t know thought she was invited here. What about the babysitter:

"Not only food and clothing, but I just heard that the master wants to invite a doctor to see a doctor. Although I heard that it is because I want to build a good relationship with the new master of the saltworks, but these actions are also very admirable. You said right?"

Fang Daru was a little dazed by her words, and didn't answer for a while.

Unexpectedly, the little girl didn't let him go, and asked several times: "Isn't that right? Old sir, you also think that my new master is very kind and kind?"

Fang Daru was forced to come back to his senses, and he could only nod when he met the little girl's clean and expectant eyes: "It's very kind."

Satisfied, the little girl finally left.

As soon as she left, the servant came over: "Master, are you alright?"

Fang Daru shook his head: "If it's true as she said, then the owner of this house is indeed a good one. It's worth making friends with."

So, under the flattery of the little girl, although he hadn't met yet, Fang Daru left a somewhat good impression of this "master".
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In the afternoon, the salt field.

The salt workers went to work numbly.

The salt field is salt-producing season from January to March every year. During this period, the local area is dry and rainless, which is conducive to water evaporation.They must take advantage of this period to dry the salt well.

The salt people they left behind are all salt people with local household registration. Even if they don't have wages, they can't escape, otherwise they will hurt their families.

I thought today would be the same as before, and I could only eat porridge that was clear enough to see the bottom when I went back, and mixed with wild vegetables with little salt for another day.

But unexpectedly, there was a surprise noise from the direction of the entrance of the salt field, and the salt workers in the salt field raised their heads with blank expressions.

After a while, someone ran from the ridge of the field, shouting excitedly as he ran: "Hurry up, go back quickly, food is here!"

A stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the people in the salt field were at a loss at first, then quickly realized something, dropped the tools in their hands, and ran in one direction in unison.

When they got to the place, several carts of grain appeared in front of them, and many people had already surrounded them.

Wang Er, who ran the slowest, was still a little dazed, thinking he was dreaming: "Didn't it mean that the princess has left and left us alone? Even the manager ran away. Who sent this food?"

The person next to him turned around when he heard the words, with a silly smile on his skinny face: "It's not the princess, it's the prince, and it was sent by King Rong."

Shunzi was directing the people to line up to get the food. Hearing the words here, he raised his voice and said, "Everyone line up and come one by one. There is food. There are new clothes at the back, and they will be delivered later. Thank you everyone." Just thank His Royal Highness, these are sent by him!"

"King Rong?" Someone's eyes widened in surprise, "It's not that King Rong is murdering... eh."

"Hush, keep your voice down, it's going to kill you!" The person next to him tightly covered his mouth, his eyes tense.

He nodded dully, shut up, shut up, and stop talking nonsense.

The team in front was slowly moving forward. Some people took Mi and cheered and left, while others stared at Mi and cried.

Seeing this scene, Shunzi felt a little uncomfortable even though his heart was as hard as his.

Someone whispered to his companions: "I don't care whether King Rong is good or bad, I will work for whoever feeds me!"

The people on the side nodded along, staring at the team in front with a pair of almost red eyes, wishing they could rush to the front...

Many of the salt workers cried when they received the long-lost grain and rice.

Under the reminder of the foreman, set up the pot and cook first.

Anyway, today is something to eat!

But I never thought that these were more than that. Not long after receiving the food and new clothes, a doctor came to the saltworks and said that it was arranged by King Rong to treat everyone...

Within a day, Rong Wang's reputation in the salt field was completely overturned.

Everyone began to feel that the previous rumors were all false and slandered by someone!

How could it be possible for the prince who sent food and doctors to everyone to be so cruel and murderous like hemp?

Absolutely slander!
Rong Wang is a very good man!
Shunzi, who happened to pass by and heard this, had a slightly subtle expression.

I really want to tell them: The reason why the rumors can spread must be true, and there is no need to lick like this...

On the third day, Xiao Yinhan went out on business.

Jiang Tang still stayed in the house, not knowing what he was going to do.

The system boasted to Jiang Tang: [The male lead and that great Confucian are both very stubborn, it's really hard for them to reconcile.I have to work hard as a host QAQ~]

Jiang Tang: "It's not difficult."

The system was startled when it heard the words, and was about to exaggerate when it heard its own host say indifferently: "Because I didn't intend to fix it for them in the first place."

(End of this chapter)