The cute little wife of the king of peerless elegance

Chapter 109 Tomoakiichi
After giving the needles for Fenghua, he finally got alms and ate vegetarian meatballs.

Master Wuhui looked at Fenghua with displeasure, "The prison is damp, even if you want to vent your anger, it's the same if you take people outside to beat them. Why do you have to go to the dungeon?"

Putting his head down in eating the crystal steamed stuffed bun, Fenghua replied vaguely without raising his head: "Forgot."

Master Wugui almost choked to death on the ball in his mouth, forgot?She also dared to answer, do you still need to remember this kind of thing?
A majestic princess, with one word, someone will naturally vent her anger on her, but in the end she 'forgot' him.

Master Wuhui didn't understand Fenghua's meaning, Fenghua just forgot that she is now the princess of Fenghua, and has thousands of subordinates.It is no longer the elegance of the past, everything must be done by oneself.

But Master Wuhui didn't understand, but Master Tianqing did. A person's living habits don't change immediately after a few days or months. It's a process of getting used to it. It may take years for some people to get used to it.

Zhiming sorted out the materials sent back by the dark guards, and had no time to deal with the affairs here. He is almost becoming Fenghua's military adviser now.

After eating a bowl of vegetarian meatballs, Master Wuhui picked up another bowl.This time it is considered that the girl has a conscience, and there are many people who prepared for him, she asked while eating: "What are your plans?"

He asked about his plans for You City.

Fenghua still fought against Baozi without raising his head, "What else can I do, kill anyone who disobeys."

So crisp, so simple, so relaxed tone.

Master Wugui decided not to talk to her, otherwise he would not want to finish these bowls of food safely.

He stopped talking, how could Fenghua think of talking when he ate?

The room became quiet all of a sudden, except for the sound of the two foodies chewing and Zhiming flipping through the pages, of course.

This is really unclear who is the master of the fief?

Until the two of them cleared out all the things on the table, and sat down and lay down comfortably while touching their stomachs, Zhi Ming also sorted out the things that should be understood.

Holding the clearly sorted materials, he came to Fenghua who was lying on the chaise longue.

"Princess, is the poor monk reading it to you, or you read it yourself." In fact, he can guess the result without asking.

"Read." The words they knew her, she didn't know them.Besides, if someone reads it, why does she bother to read it by herself?

"Let's not talk about the poor monk who is the owner of You City (he has been killed), the county magistrates of the nine counties under You City, and the six county magistrates are all members of the city owner, that is, members of the Huang family. The other three county magistrates did not see that There is no problem, but they all work in a barren place in Youcheng. The county magistrate of Yong'an County is Zhang Mingluyou. He was originally the county magistrate of Ningming County (the richest county in Youcheng). Afterwards, he was transferred to Yong'an County, and Ningming County was replaced by the city lord's own people."

Fenghua didn't respond to him, instead he got up and turned to look at Master Tianqing, "Can you give him to me?"

This is a great talent, she needs it too much!

Master Tianqing looked at her helplessly but full of indulgence, and then at his apprentice, "I have no control over this. If he wants to follow you, I will never stop him."

Zhiming didn't understand what was going on at all, he looked at Fenghua and then at his master, wasn't he talking about Youcheng?What are they talking about?Why is the master looking at him with such weird eyes?
"You continue." Fenghua lay down again, closed his eyes and rested.

She has a lot of ways to make a young monk return to vulgarity.

"The official side is relatively simple, and the regent has already checked it. According to what we have checked now, it corresponds to the original information of the regent. It is clear at a glance what should be cleaned up. The main reason is that the chamber of commerce is more troublesome, and the relationship between personnel is messy. Is it not this? The relatives here, that is, the in-laws there, have almost formed a group." If people are united, it will not be easy to break up.

Fenghua snorted, the members of the Chamber of Commerce for profit will unite, how could she not believe it so much?
No matter how tightly the relationship is tied to each other, isn't it to make each other's interests more stable?It's really about life and death, who still remembers who belongs to whom?
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Before dawn, the City Lord's Mansion became lively.

The reason is very simple, something big happened to the city lord's mansion.

Rubbing his eyes that were still a little bit closed, Fenghua looked unhappy.

Last night, she specially kept Zhiming and talked with him about the philosophy of life for an entire hour. Now she was still sleepy, but she was woken up by Panpan.

"What's the matter? Suifeng has something to deal with, I'll sleep a little longer." Re-tucked into the quilt, Fenghua refused to get up.

Panpan also felt sorry for her. She hadn't had a good rest in the past few days, but it finally stopped, and the princess could have a good sleep, and it turned out. . .

"Princess, you should get up and take a look. Zhiming is stacking firewood in the backyard, saying that he is going to sit down!" What did the princess do to him last night? Zhiming started stacking firewood as soon as he went back. Going to the latrine and seeing that he was abnormal, he might have burned himself by now.

"Huh." Fenghua sat up at once, and all the sleepy ones ran away.

"Quick, help me get dressed."

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When Fenghua was pushed by Panpan to the large yard outside the firewood house in the backyard, all the people who should be here had arrived.

On a large pile of firewood, Zhiming sat there with a lost face.

Yiyi was standing in front of him talking something, it seemed like she was trying to persuade him.Wuming held a torch in his hand, and stayed away from the firewood pile.Suifeng was not there, Huanfeng brought a group of personal guards, everyone was carrying big wooden barrels in their hands, and the barrels were full of water.

Master Tianqing and Master Wuhui are the two people who are farthest away from each other inhumanely. One is reciting scriptures with his eyes closed, and the other is completely watching the show.

Someone yelled "The Princess is here", and everyone looked over, even Zhiming who was sitting on the woodpile blankly.

He signaled Panpan to push himself over, and when he came in front of Zhiming, Fenghua looked at him speechlessly, "What about you, I just tricked you into eating meatballs and letting you eat them, just because of this you have to sit down ah?"

Everyone was speechless, look at these words, if you trick a monk into eating meat, it's no wonder he doesn't sit down.

"The poor monk has no face to face the Lord Buddha." Zhiming's expression was obviously about to cry.

He helped her wholeheartedly, but she tricked him into eating meat.

"If you don't have the face to see Lord Buddha, then we will disappear, come down quickly." Isn't this just right?
"The poor monk is going to confess in front of the Lord Buddha." Zhiming was determined.

"You are enough. I told you to return to vulgar life. I have persuaded you for almost an hour. My mouth is worn out. You still refuse to die. Then I have to trick you into eating meat. If you eat meat, you will break the precept. If you break the precept, you can no longer be a monk. You can no longer be a monk, and I want you to return to the vulgar. Isn’t this very good? It’s the best of both worlds!”

(End of this chapter)