After the exile, the Goddess of War became a group favorite

Chapter 200 5 people

Really meaty!

There are many more! ! !
And white rice! ! !
Zhou Xiaohu's staring eyes were like copper bells, and there was a look of surprise and joy in his eyes.

God knows how long it has been since he had eaten meat and rice, and now he can eat it without mentioning it, and there are so many slices of meat, it is really eye-opening!

The moment he saw the meat, he couldn't think about anything, he just wanted to have a quick meal, then go to work, and then...

Stay here again!
He has decided that he will become a person from Licheng!
Not for anything else, just because there is enough food here!

Not only him, but the people who came with him couldn't help being shocked.

Some people may not be able to afford meat, but this is the first time they have seen so much meat in a bowl of rice.

What's more, in the current situation, no one has any extra rations, let alone meat.If you can have a bite to eat, it is already very good if you don't starve to death.

In addition, there is still a famine outside, and countless refugees and refugees have no food to eat, even to the point where they have to change their children to eat.

This shows how difficult it is for them to eat rice with meat and rice.

"Hey, there are bones frozen to death on the rich wine and meat stinky road."

Just when Zhou Xiaohu was feeling emotional, such a voice suddenly rang out from the next table, and the faces of everyone present suddenly changed.

Turning his head to look, he saw a young man with the appearance of a scholar sitting there sighing, Zhou Xiaohu slammed his chopsticks down on the table, and said angrily, "What are you talking about?"

Although he only met City Lord Lu once, but based on what he saw and heard along the way.

Especially when it comes to taxes, he is willing to be her fan (dun), and he is not willing to let him go to the capital. How can the capital have such a good reward?
Therefore, when he heard someone speak ill of Lord Lu, he quit!
Oh, don't think that he doesn't know the meaning of this sentence if he hasn't read the book, it's insidious.

"Brother, is what I'm saying wrong?" The scholar's face darkened, and his tone was very bad:

"Look, there are so many refugees in Kinmen Pass, how many died of starvation and freezing.

But in Licheng, everyone has meat to eat and clothes to wear. It can be seen from the smiles on everyone's faces that they are very happy.

City Lord Lu did a very good job in this point, which cannot be questioned at all.But she obviously has this ability, why didn't she save the people in Jinmen Pass.

Those people have no food to eat and no clothes to cover their bodies. Why didn't the city lord Lu go rescue them?Even if it's giving porridge, giving a coarse sackcloth, but she doesn't have it, she obviously has that ability! "

"you you you……"

Zhou Xiaohu's face turned red from his anger, he is not afraid of fighting, but he is completely incapable of swearing, especially if the object is a scholar!
"Hey, what my dear brother said is biased."

At this time, someone came out to fight the injustice, and he was also a scholar. He smiled and bowed his hands to everyone:
"As the saying goes, 'in his position, seek his position, do his best without exceeding his limits'.

City Lord Lu is the governor of Licheng, and her job is to make the people in Licheng under her rule live a life of adequate food and clothing, which she has already achieved.

Promoting agriculture and mulberry, repairing water conservancy, building city walls, digging ditches, which one is not a good thing to benefit the city and the people?It can be seen that she is sincerely doing things for the people.

As for the inside of Jinmen Pass, that is General Chu's business, what does it have to do with City Lord Lu?Could it be..." After a pause, the scholar in Tsing Yi smiled and said, "You are from the Golden Gate? "

Hearing this, the scholar's face changed slightly, and he retorted: "Huh, so what if it's in the pass? Everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the world. Since City Lord Lu has the ability, why doesn't he do it?"

"Oh, so it's because I don't have that ability." The scholar in Tsing Yi smiled meaningfully, which made the scholar's face turn pale.

On the second floor, the head catcher who had been paying attention to this place couldn't help but frowned, and whispered to the catcher next to him: "Report what happened here, especially the scholar."

"Yes!" The catcher left in response, and the head catcher also stepped downstairs, and shouted loudly when he was on the stairs: "There is still a quarter of an hour before going to work, have you finished eating?"

When Zhou Xiaohu and others saw him, they quickly ran back to their place and started to plan food.

The scholar's face changed suddenly, but the scholar in Tsing Yi smiled and cupped his hands and said: "Liang Butou."

Liang Xing returned a salute, and looked at him with some inquiring eyes, "Master Qin, it's time for you to go back to teach."

"Master?!!!!"

When the scholar heard this, his eyes were filled with fear when he looked at the scholar in Tsing Yi. This man is actually the master of Licheng! ! !
How can this be good?

However, Qin Yuexiao ignored him, just nodded and smiled at Liang Xing, and took a sip of wine:

"There's no hurry, there's still half an hour left. It's okay to be late, but the wine brewed by Lu Cheng is my favorite."

"Then Master Qin is taking it easy. I have important things to do, so I'm leaving first." Liang Xing cupped his hands, and then said to Zhou Xiaohu and the others who had already eaten: "Let's go."

Zhou Xiaohu and the others hurriedly got up to follow. As they walked, they looked back at Mr. Qin who had spoken well of the Lord Lu, his eyes were full of curiosity.

Seeing the back of them leaving, Qin Yuexiao slowly put down his wine glass, a trace of doubt appeared in his eyes, what this City Lord Lu did was becoming more and more incomprehensible.

Women in business?

What on earth is she thinking?

Naturally, only Lu Anran knew what he was thinking.

At this moment, she is sitting in the head seat of Xuanyuan Pavilion, holding the forging technique presented by Bian Chongquan in her hand, constantly thinking about various possibilities of forging in her mind.

Bian Chongquan and others sat on both sides of the lower head, waiting without saying a word, just looking at the small tables, chairs and benches in the hall, they couldn't help feeling warm in their hearts.

These furniture should be built specially for them by City Lord Lu. She really put them in her heart, and it is a lie to say that she is not moved.

So they all waited quietly, taking occasional sips of tea.

After burning an incense stick, Lu Anran closed the parchment and looked at Bian Zhongquan, "Is the high temperature required for the second stage of iron forging so advanced that it cannot be achieved at present?"

Bian Chongquan shook his head: "We have tried many methods and used many things to burn, but none of them can reach the required heat, so at present we can only forge ordinary refined iron.

But my lord, even ordinary refined iron is better than what is used by soldiers and generals all over the world now. We have never exchanged refined iron.

Even if it is an exchange, the iron used is eliminated from the fine iron, I can guarantee this. "

Lu Anran nodded, twitching her index finger slightly, "I will find a way to do this, as for the iron ore, Jiaoyu has already led people to look for it, and news will come in a few days.

You have been exhausted all the way, and you are tired even if you think about it, go to rest first, and I will clean up the wind and dust for you at night. "

"It's all up to City Lord Lu's arrangement." Bian Zhongquan and the others stood up one after another, bowed their hands and followed the maid out of the door, passing by Qiao Yu who came in a hurry.

"Master, news came from the spies that Jiri Gele, the eldest prince of the Mongolian Chahar tribe, has gathered [-] soldiers and horses to attack Licheng, and the army will start soon."

Lu Anran narrowed his eyes, the black eyes tended to be deep and intense at this moment, as thick as blood, his gaze was slightly focused and sharp like a knife,

(End of this chapter)