"You guys care about each other so stupidly." The wise king laughed, "You do it for him, and he does it for you. We protect each other, take care of each other, and praise each other..."
When he said this, Zhu Zan raised his hand to stop him, made a retching gesture, and casually tore off his floral robe and threw it over.
"Why don't I just lend you a piece of clothing to wear, so there's no need to abuse people like this?" he shouted angrily.
It turns out that these clothes belong to the wise king. No wonder he is big, fat and looks weird.
Miss Jun pursed her lips and smiled, looking at Zhu Zan's shabby clothes as he took off his floral robe.
You really need to save face at all times.
Seeing her smile, the wise king also smiled.
"Brother and sister, do you think what I said is right?" he asked.
Miss Jun looked at him and nodded with a smile.
"Your Highness is right, I care about him very much," she said.
Zhu Zan coughed twice.
"Your Highness is not an outsider, there is no need to act in front of him." He said with a sullen face.
"I'm not acting." Miss Jun looked at him, blinked and said seriously, "I care about you very much."
Look, look, is this a serious person?
Zhu Zan's eyes widened and his face turned red.
He shouldn't have taken the initiative to talk to her!
The wise king laughed heartily.
"Miss Jun, he also cares about you." He winked and said.
Other women would definitely blush when faced with such words, or leave in embarrassment. Miss Jun is certainly not the other women.
"I know." She nodded with a smile.
Zhu Zan was no longer embarrassed and laughed.
"Is it true that you two have met each other late?" he said, "You two are such dishonest people, how can heroes cherish each other?"
The Xian Wang laughed, and suddenly gave Miss Jun a fist and a salute.
"Miss Jun, you are truly a hero." He said after plastic surgery.
Miss Jun smiled again, without denying or being modest, and returned the favor slightly.
"Miss Jun, then this time..." King Xian spoke again.
Zhu Zan interrupted him with a cough.
"Your Highness, if you have anything to say, I'll ask you later, my family is here," he said.
Miss Xian Wangjun looked out and saw Chen Qi and Fang Jinxiu standing outside the door.
Seeing them looking over, Chen Qi hurriedly waved her hands.
"There's no rush, no rush, you continue talking." He smiled and bowed respectfully to the wise king.
Fang Jinxiu also bowed her head and bent her knees.
The wise king smiled and nodded.
"Family, come in and talk," he said.
Fang Jinxiu and Chen Qi responded and walked in.
"Third sister." Miss Jun said with a smile.
Fang Jinxiu said, as if he had nothing to say.
There was a slight silence in the room.
"This is my sister." King Xian suddenly said.
Fang Jinxiu and Miss Jun nodded in agreement at the same time.
"Then I haven't met your brother-in-law yet." The Xian Wang pointed at Zhu Zan and said with a smile.
Zhu Zan sighed.
Fang Jinxiu couldn't help but smile, her expression a little complicated.
"What the hell, this little girl has to meet this brother-in-law who appears out of nowhere." The Xian Wang said with a smile.
Zhu Zan laughed dryly.
"This little girl is really no stranger to my brother-in-law." He said, "I am already the third child."
Indeed, this was a bit ridiculous when he thought about it, and Fang Jinxiu couldn't help but laugh again.
"Your Majesty, just get used to it," she said.
Chen Qi laughed.
"You are really a family." Zhu Zan hummed, "You can get used to this kind of thing."
"Life is difficult, so I have to get used to many things." Fang Jinxiu said.
After hearing what she said, Zhu Zan said nothing and turned his head.
Miss Jun smiled at Fang Jinxiu.
"Even if it's difficult, it's all solved," she said.
Fang Jinxiu looked at her, smiled, and nodded.
After talking and laughing, the unfamiliarity of not seeing each other for a long time seemed to dissipate.
"Okay, I've heard more or less about other things, so let's talk about these tens of thousands of refugees." The Xian King patted his plump body and twisted on the chair to find a comfortable position.
, with a bit of curiosity, "Why did you think of this?"
Miss Jun smiled.
"It's very simple, because when you think about going to Beijing, there will definitely be no peace." She said, "The so-called peace is just not believing in merit and even asking for guilt, so let's present the facts and be reasonable."
Very simple?
The wise king looked complicated.
How can it be so simple? To mobilize so many refugees from the North, you need to have prestige, money, and manpower and material resources to arrange and transport them comprehensively.
"Prestige? It doesn't count." Miss Jun smiled, "After all, I saved them wholeheartedly."
He gave porridge along the way, risked his own life and went to Bazhou to fight against the golden thieves, and protected hundreds of thousands of people from escaping from the golden thieves.
"Of course I don't help in vain," she said.
Zhu Zan chuckled at the side.
"What a shrewd businessman," he said.
The wise king looked at Miss Jun with a complicated expression.
“Even if it’s a business, it’s not a business that everyone can do,” he said.
"I did it wholeheartedly, so now they can come and believe in me wholeheartedly." Miss Jun said, "This is justice."
The wise king was silent for a moment.
"I'm glad to see justice." He said, with a bit of sadness in his voice, but obviously he didn't want to be noticed, so he quickly covered it up and resumed his laughter, "Then it's not easy to plan the money, manpower, and material resources, right?
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Miss Jun's expression was a little softer.
"I didn't bother with this," she said with a smile, "Someone put all their effort into it for me."
The wise king said something and glanced at Zhu Zan.
Zhu Zan immediately glared at him rudely.
The wise king ignored him and looked at Miss Jun.
"Then you must be very important to this person, Miss Jun." He said with a smile.
Miss Jun smiled.
"He is also very important to me." She said seriously.
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After the wise king asked what he wanted to ask, he stood up and asked everyone to disperse. After all, they had traveled a long distance and exhausted their energy. It was time to go back and have a good rest.
"But I just want to rest." King Xian stopped again and looked at Zhu Zan and Miss Jun, "You and your wife are going back to the Duke's Mansion, right?"
Zhu Zan's expression froze, and he looked at the door. Although there were fewer people outside, there were still onlookers waiting.
"Of course." Miss Jun said first, with a casual expression, and then looked at Fang Jinxiu and Chen Qi, "You and Shopkeeper Liu come to see me at home if you have something to do."
Zhu Zan looked at her sideways, but didn't say anything and walked out first.
Miss Jun and others followed and walked out, first sending King Xian to the carriage, and then Fang Jinxiu and Chen Qi also got on the carriage. Just as Zhu Zan was about to walk away, he was stopped by Miss Jun again.
"There are many people on the street. Don't frighten the horse. Come and hold the horse." She said with a smile, while getting on the horse.
The horse was frightened? She rode the horse as if it was frightened along the way. Was she still afraid of frightening the horse?
Another opportunity to take advantage of him!
Zhu Zan gritted his teeth, but didn't say anything. He already knew along the way that he shouldn't argue with this woman easily.
He walked over and took the reins and walked forward.
The crowd outside the door smiled kindly, and the children simply followed and jumped back and forth.
"Hey, do you think our boy from Yangcheng is taking his wife back to her parents' home?" Chen Qi asked Fang Jinxiu with a low smile.
"It's not like that." Fang Jinxiu looked at him and said simply.
Chen Qi was bored and raised his riding whip.
"Let's go home too." He joked again.
The carriages and horses on the street moved forward, surrounded by the crowd, and a group of people and horses followed behind them.
Surrounded by the royal guards, Lu Yunqi looked blankly at the back of the woman riding a horse in front of him. Wherever she went, he would follow.
The party dispersed here, and the banquet in the palace was in full swing.
Huang Cheng did not leave or continue to act out. At this time, he was also sitting in the banquet, eating and drinking while listening to the banter and laughter of Duke Cheng and the emperor. Of course, the emperor would not blame him, and he thoughtfully asked the little chamberlain to serve him.
Suddenly, in addition to Cheng Guogong's words, Huang Cheng's ears heard a young and pleasant voice.
"I thank your Majesty. My uncle is doing well. He recently annotated a volume of scripture."
The sound made Huang Cheng raise his head suddenly and look at the young official sitting opposite him with gloomy eyes.
With this young man's age and qualifications, he shouldn't have appeared here.
Ning Chang, no, Ning Yan, this time he fell into your hands.