"Have you heard? The grain transport teams from Ningze City and Liaocheng arrived this morning. They add up to tens of thousands of tons of grain. We don't have to worry about going hungry."
"Also, I heard that the officials in Ningze City didn't care about transporting the grain outside the city. Thanks to a boy named Shi Lai, he took the lead in moving the grain."
"Are you taking the lead in moving the grain? I heard that the kid carried half of the grain by himself."
"Really or not, it's thousands of tons."
"A monk, he is still a talented person..."
"That was really hard work..."
"Ningze's official is really too much."
Walking on the brightly lit streets, Jiang Ge's eyes twitched slightly and he snorted dissatisfied.
What a bunch of fools! It was clearly Ma Chen's job to send a dozen people to deal with me and let my subordinates do hard work for nothing. How could it be like this?!
There is also the governor of the state, Sun Sheng. Seeing that Lord Feng Jiedushi is no longer here, are you trying to bully me, a small and powerful official? Not to mention personally receiving you, my dignified fourth-rank commander should at least be accompanied by a district magistrate.
You only need a young chief clerk to deal with me?!
Beside Jiang Ge, Renjing noticed that the commander of Ningze City looked unhappy. After thinking about it, he said respectfully: "Commander Jiang, don't be like these common people who don't know how to spread rumors, and don't let this make you feel bad. .”
"We in Lieyang City are very grateful to you for escorting supplies and bringing people to help this time. It's a coincidence that you came here. Just tonight, when the sky gets darker, there is a performance to watch in the East Second District."
"Performance? Hundred plays?"
People who have read a lot of poetry in the world know that in the Holy Soul Continent, large-scale open-air folk performances are generally collectively referred to as Baixi, including but not limited to acrobatics such as swallowing knives and spitting fire, as well as music, dance, and rap with costumed characters that are similar to cross talk sketches. Performance.
"It's not a hundred plays, it's one of the most famous brothels in Lieyang City - the women in Lianjun Pavilion dance for the people."
"Brother?" Jiang Ge frowned. The woman from the brothel did not stay in the brothel, but actually came out to perform some kind of performance. Is this a specialty of Lieyang City?
Renjian explained: "The document that Master Zhou sent to Ningze City Shou should have mentioned the large-scale outbreak of madness in the East Second District a few days ago, right? That madness was fine in other places, and the blazing sun Thousands of people were killed in the second district of the east part of the city."
"Wives have lost their husbands, children have lost their parents, old people have lost their children... Countless families have lost their backbone. Even if there is financial support, there will inevitably be difficulties in their future lives."
"So those brothel girls took the initiative to request a special performance. All the money earned from this performance will be donated to the families who suffered losses in this incident!"
Jiang Ge was slightly surprised: "Oh? A mere prostitute in a brothel, but she still cares about her family and country?"
"Yes." Renjian responded, and suddenly changed his respectful look, facing him and said solemnly: "The women in the brothel are all selflessly contributing to the disaster suffered by the demon clan in Lieyang City this time! Some people are because of their spirits. Don’t you feel ashamed if you don’t work even harder in the struggle?!”
Jiang Ge hesitated in his steps and was stunned.
"You...are questioning me?!"
Little Chief, who gave you the courage?!
The two guards behind Jiang Ge couldn't help but take a step forward and half drew their swords out of their sheaths.
The world is not willing to be outdone and is not afraid at all.
Because he just saw someone.
"What's wrong, is this?" Xia Yi's voice came from the side of several people, "How can you behave in such a tense situation on the street?"
"Senior Yi Xia." Renjian turned around and apologized: "Because of the food moving incident in the morning, I was temporarily angry...I'm sorry, Commander Jiang."
Yi Xia? This is Yi Xia? Jiang Ge's expression froze, he raised his hand to signal the guards to put away their swords, hesitated for a moment, and coldly snorted: "It seems that Lieyang City does not welcome us, let's leave now!"
"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding."
Xia Yi's smiling look made Jiang Ge feel relaxed, but the next second, he saw Xia Yi and Renjian making the same face change!
"Did you misunderstand something? In the current situation of the Monster Clan, Ning Ze came to help Lieyang City. It was the order of the Governor of Lieyang and not a request! What made you regard yourself as Lieyang City's benefactor and be so arrogant?! I'll kill him
You are a military commander, don’t you dare to kill another commander?!"
The vigorous momentum dissipated, Jiang Ge's face turned pale, he took half a step back, his lips wriggled, but he could not formulate any words. A slight fear rose, and he already had the intention to surrender in his heart, but because of his face, he could not say an apology.
Come on.
Feeling that it was almost done, Xia Yi put a gentle smile on his face again: "You have to know, Commander Jiang, even if Lieyang City is grateful, it is also grateful to Ningze City as a whole. If you don't understand the rules of the human race when facing the monster race, you
Just go and read more and stop doing such ignorant things!"
"...Junior...understand!"
Xia Yi nodded with satisfaction and looked towards the world.
"Commander Jiang has realized his mistake. I believe he will do his best to show off during the charity performance tonight. You can continue to accompany Commander Jiang, I will take the first step."
"Senior, walk slowly."
The world watched Xia Yi go away, but there was something strange in his heart, "This old man's behavior and logic are surprisingly consistent with mine. If the strength and the number of people were not matched, I might have regarded him as an elderly player... It's really
It's a tacit understanding and interesting...'
Beside him, Jiang Ge's expression changed. He finally didn't have the courage to attack, and continued to wander around the world as if nothing had happened.
…
Jiang Ge was beaten a lot.
Xia Yi walked quickly to the next block.
In the open space, a stage covering an area of hundreds of square meters has just been built. It is covered with bright red cloth and many people are already surrounding it.
The Dongs stood in the middle of the stage, shouting hard and answering questions from passers-by who didn't know the news about their benefit performance.
Naturally, Xia Yi didn't need to crowd around to watch the show. There was a restaurant nearby reserved by Lianjun Pavilion as a place for the girls to stay.
Xia Yi can watch it upstairs.
Of course, besides him, there are also some dignitaries who can enter...such as the second prince Zhao Yu.
At this time, Zhao Yu was sitting in a certain elegant room, pouring and drinking one cup after another.
Looking slightly drunk, Tian Qi tried to dissuade him, but he just waved his hands bitterly and continued drinking.
Obviously, he already knew about King Zheng's intention to take Duoer as his concubine. The beloved girl he had been chasing for so long would eventually become his mother, which made him extremely distracted and heartbroken!
"Your Highness, Second Prince, how about drinking? Bring me with you?" Xia Yi opened the door and walked in.
"Senior...do it yourself."
Xia Yi walked up to Tian Qi and patted him on the shoulder, "You should go out first. As a person who has been through this, I would like to advise your highness."
Tian Qi hesitated for a moment, nodded and said:
"Then please leave it to senior."
By the time he left the private room, Zhao Yu had already filled Xia Yi's glass with wine and said, "Senior, there is no need to persuade me. This kind of thing... I am used to it."
Xia Yi laughed: "Then you admit it?"
Zhao Yu sighed: "If you don't recognize it... so what? The hateful Lao Qi finally made my father pay attention to Duo'er, alas..."
"Not long after, your beloved girl will lie on your father's bed and compete with thousands of your father's concubines for beauty."
Zhao Yu's hands trembled and half of the wine was spilled.
"Senior, are you here to persuade me?"
"Hahaha."
Xia Yi laughed a few times, then lowered his voice and said, "Have you ever thought about replacing it?"
Replace it? For whom?
Zhao Yu was stunned for a moment before he realized what was happening. His expression changed drastically: "Senior, you can't talk nonsense!"
"Haha, just kidding." Xia Yi shook his head and drank the wine in one gulp.
Are you kidding? Zhao Yu breathed a sigh of relief, but for some reason, he was still a little disappointed.
He turned to look out the window. Duo'er's figure was looming on the gray glass in the night. He took a sip of wine and touched it with his hand. He felt that he was a little drunk...