The middle-aged man smiled wryly and explained to Wang Wen and the others: "The master doesn't know that our prince has not been able to participate in the government for a long time. In order to avoid suspicion and entanglement with the prince, he deliberately hid in this remote place in the remote area because he was afraid of causing misunderstandings from His Majesty."

Wang Wenmo waited silently for the following text.

Zhu Xingguo, who was standing next to him, asked in his words and expressions instead of his master: "So? What does your own family matter have to do with us? It will cause you to lose all your houses that delay my master's affairs!"

Master?

The middle-aged man secretly looked at the silent Wang Wen with his light.

I have a more understanding of the identities of several people in my heart.

He said cautiously: "So, it is really inconvenient for the prince to participate too much in this matter, but it is still OK to formally recommend it."

"Are you just doing it all the time?" Zhu Xingguo turned his head indignantly and said to Wang Wen: "Master! Let's ignore them by ourselves!"

Wang Wen thought for a while and asked the middle-aged man: "How long does it take to introduce him?"

The middle-aged man looked at the young man and counted, saying, "I will go to the imperial city for hundreds of miles, and I will be able to arrive in one day!"

"It's too slow." Wang Wen shook his head repeatedly: "It's only a few hundred miles away. What kind of personal letter do you need to recommend? We can go to the imperial city by ourselves."

The middle-aged man said in surprise: "Is this slow? I must come and speak in person for the major disaster relief matters to Your Majesty, and others cannot replace it."

"Then let's go straight with us! It's just right to lead the way." After Wang Wen said that, he gently waved his energy and lifted everyone back to the main road where the villagers were.

Young people and middle-aged people are so panicked that they are rising in mid-air.

Support each other with composure.

I accidentally glanced at the ground and felt dizzy for a long time.

The soldiers below were even more panicked than them.

One by one, they ran after the figures in the air.

The middle-aged man whispered to the young man: "Prince, these people's ability is really amazing. I don't know if it's a blessing or a disaster to go to the imperial city."

He thought the youth would be as worried as he was.

Who knew that the young man had his eyes lit up, and his eyes were bright and he looked at Wang Wen's back in front of him with a bright look.

He said excitedly: "I am so happy and I am the one who is the son of true life?"

The middle-aged man looked at him in surprise: "Your Majesty is careful! Didn't you say that you stay away from the court and stop getting involved in those troubles?"

"Since I said it, I will naturally not look back." The young man left half of his words and smiled thoughtfully.

Wang Wen held people back to the road and landed.

When the villagers learned that they were going to the imperial city, they were all very excited.

He was ready to rub his hands and whisper and wink at his eyes.

It seemed as if everything was expected by them.

During this period, the villagers of the ten groups basically fed the victims currently surviving in the city to take turns to feed meat porridge.

Thousands of people ate hundreds of kilograms of rice, eggs, meat and vegetables.

It can be said that it was a corner of the tons of ingredients that Zhu Xingguo had reserved.

He decided that he would even emptie the warehouse when he encountered a supermarket next time.

Wang Wen didn't have time to cram the people in the city one by one.

Let Zhu Xingguo take out all the bits and pieces of delicious bread to the victims, so as to ensure that they can’t starve to death for two or three days.

Zhu Xingguo's food bread has now reached the sixth level, and he can turn into a giant bread as big as a playground every 24 hours.

It takes more than ten minutes to divide and store.

Usually, storage is basically based on the maximum weight that his hands can pick up.

When you want to eat it, divide it into small portions of "small" bread as big as a book and eat it slowly.

Most of the time, I can’t finish a bread.

Occasionally I will sell it back after taking a few bites.

Sometimes there will be unformed pieces.

And the ground bread that is dirty and doesn’t want to waste.

These miscellaneous scraps now have a place to go.

All of them were distributed to the victims who couldn't eat.

I believe they wouldn't even dislike the earth if they dare to eat it.

What's more, this is a gourmet bread!

After the first batch of villagers who "can eat" taught the disaster victims how to taste this "devil's food", a chorus-like cry rang out in the city.

Thousands of victims were chewing bread in their mouths and burst into tears, kneeling down the road towards Wang Wen.

The scene is like the emperor's presence.

The atmosphere is even more pious.

At this time, in addition to the initial villagers, the victims in the city gradually claimed to be "devil believers".

I learned that "Mr. Devil" was going to the imperial city.

The victims prayed devoutly that all the adults would go well and rebel as soon as possible.

Wang Wen didn't want to waste saliva with these stubborn people anymore. He supported middle-aged people, young people, and several soldiers who claimed that they would not leave the prince until they died, and flew at a very fast speed towards the imperial city.

There are many benefits of high altitudes.

No need to detour is the most critical point.

The straight line distance makes both sides closer.

Secondly, the arm span is longer after the energy body rises, and moves hundreds of meters at a time, and the speed is almost faster than that of a car.

The distance between four or five hundred miles only took an hour to arrive.

All the "non-tower climbers" had not even enjoyed sitting on the sofa that Zhu Xingguo moved out, the imperial city had already appeared in front of him.

Before landing, the young man took a photo of a soft and elastic fabric sofa and said to Zhu Xingguo: "Master, can you sell this kind of seat with Xiao Wang? I really like it so much, I hope the master will bear the pain of giving up."

"Xiao Wang?" Zhu Xingguo was slightly stunned.

Then he realized that it was the other party’s claim, so he hummed indifferently: “Get done the serious business first, I like to go back to give it to you, but it’s not worth much money.”

"Broken?" The young man looked at the fabric sofa that was so new that he couldn't understand that he couldn't understand and looked at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man whispered to remind: "I have observed carefully that the workmanship and structure are not like ordinary things. Experts must think that gold, silver and wealth are too vulgar, and selling them loses their identity. It is better to give them."

Young people certainly don’t know that what Zhu Xingguo called “money” refers to points.

Hearing reminders from middle-aged people.

He suddenly realized, and was extremely happy in his heart. He punched his right fist and said, "Very good! Very good!"

He likes this feeling very much.

Since moving out of the imperial city, he has always looked down on others.

I didn't expect that there would be a day when he liked him but others didn't like him.

Very cool!

Young people are very obsessed with this "expert" pattern of getting along.

If anyone has treasures that are loved by the other party, you will give them to me and I will give them to you.

They never talk about money.

The intercourse between the two gentlemen is more than that of the ordinary world.

Extremely elegant!

Very talented!

Whether it is a scheming ordinary people or a scheming royal nobleman, they are more advanced!

It is a style that ordinary people will never reach and experience!

He was a little intoxicated.

If it weren't for the fact that Zhu Xingguo said that there was still some serious matter to do now.

I wish I could immediately take the other person to my treasure house to choose whatever I like, and then I also smiled with a silly demeanor: "Then I'll give it to you."

Watching Zhu Xingguo put away the sofas one by one and disappeared.

The joy in the eyes of young people is getting stronger and stronger.

He smiled and nodded to Zhu Xingguo and said, "As Brother Zhu said, Xiao Wang thanked me in advance."

I don't know whether it is intentional or unintentional.

The young man’s name for Zhu Xingguo changed from “a master” to “Brother Zhu”.

The meaning of being close is beyond words.
Chapter completed!