Fish swimming around the world

Yu Wencheng stamped his feet in his heart, and then said shyly: "It was a little unstable at first, but the old commander suddenly sang the Gale War Song. His breath kept changing. I don't know if he thought of something or saw something. Anyway, he calmed down later. Come down, and then... then break through."

Jiang Fangu clapped his hands excitedly: "Okay, okay, you didn't embarrass me."

Yuwen Cheng pouted inwardly: "That means I'm not important."

Jiang Fan was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly: "Silly girl, breaking through the inner demon is the improvement of the state of mind and the growth of a warrior. Of course, it does not mean that it is not important, but it means that he finally dares to face his feelings with you. You should be happy. yes."

Yuwen Cheng was a little surprised, but also a little uneasy: "Master, are you telling the truth?"

Jiang Fan thought for a while, decided to fool him, and then said seriously: "Master is a person who has overcome the nine hundred levels of inner demons. Have you forgotten?"

When he said this, Yuwen Cheng finally felt relieved, and then his face flushed, and he lowered his head and rubbed the corners of his clothes.

Jiang Fan couldn't help laughing and joking: "What about that little bastard? Why don't you come to propose marriage? The bride price is missing and your legs will be broken!"

Yu Wencheng covered his face and ran away. As he ran, he said, "He, he is still in seclusion to stabilize his cultivation..."

Jiang Fan only came in time to say "Oh" and saw Yu Wencheng's heart disappearing.

She lamented: "I forgot about my master when I had a lover, and he didn't come to help me make clay..."

Before she finished nagging, the empress came over with a person in her arms and threw it on the ground: "Ask her to help you mix the mud!"

Mr. Jiang was startled. When he looked carefully, he saw that it was Hathaway.

The foreign girl rubbed her waist and got up, but she dared not speak in anger.

"Ah? This..."

Mr. Jiang didn't understand what was going on.

The empress snorted coldly: "She said you asked her to wait in your room!"

Mr. Jiang was stunned: "Oh... I said, this happened when did it happen? Is there something wrong with your brain? Why did you go there again?"

"You said you asked me to wait..." Hathaway muttered.

The Empress raised her eyebrows: "Oh? Is this really a thing?"

"No, no, please listen to my explanation -"

"Pah!" A ball of mud covered Mr. Jiang's face.

After driving Hathaway away, she finally explained clearly with a sad face, but the empress still said she was not wronged.

Mr. Jiang was angry: "Isn't this unfair?"

The empress squinted at him: "What's going on with the secret door in your room?"

"Ah——" Mr. Jiang was speechless for a moment.

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"I asked you to prepare meals, and you are here playing in the mud?" The empress was very dissatisfied.

Jiang Fan smiled: "You don't understand this, it's called a beggar chicken."

"Beggars chicken?"

"Yes, my hometown calls beggars beggars. This is their common way of eating. I modified it to ensure you swallow your tongue."

The empress was a little confused: "A beggar has few utensils and no spices, so what kind of delicious food can he make?"

"Don't underestimate the wisdom of the poor, just wait and see."

The empress knew that he had many clever ideas, so she didn't talk nonsense and sat aside to watch.

"Speaking of which, have you washed away my dirty water?" Mr. Jiang asked hurriedly.

"Li Xiu did a good job, and now you have become a great hero."

"Alas! My reputation can't stand up to such repeated hardships... Let others do this kind of thing from now on." Jiang Fan muttered and complained.

The empress hummed: "The emperor's husband can also let others do it."

"Don't!" Mr. Jiang hated her threatening style.

"I can't do it yet? You can tell me how to do it!"

"There are many benefits this time. The Seventh Duke has filled the treasury." The empress was very satisfied.

"Haha, the treasury has never been so full."

The empress nodded, but was slightly dissatisfied: "The ones from Lishan haven't been handed over yet."

Mr. Jiang quickly stopped him: "We said Lishan was autonomous, don't go back on it."

The empress looked down on his lackluster appearance: "Okay, it's my own private money bag, I know."

Jiang Fan laughed: "It's good to know. We live a big life and there are many places to spend money. We have to be diligent and thrifty."

"The most luxurious person in the world, King Xiaoyao, has long been said among the people. You are not worthy of being thrifty."

Mr. Jiang was also speechless. Glaze, porcelain and the like could be seen everywhere, and there were more fine wines and food...

The empress still couldn't understand what he was doing: "Even if you are diligent and thrifty, you won't end up eating rubbish."

It wasn't until Jiang Fan wrapped a chicken in dried lotus leaves, evenly smeared it with mud, kneaded it until it was smooth, and finally threw it into the fire, buried it and burned it, that the empress suddenly understood.

"It's quite novel and interesting. Is this how beggars eat?"

Jiang Fan smiled and said, "It's just a saying. How can poor people eat chicken often?"

The empress nodded slightly: "It's good enough for poor people to fill their stomachs, but to the displeasure of the seven princes, gold and silver piled up into mountains, and the food accumulated until it rotted..."

"The Zhumen's wine and meat stink, and there are people freezing to death on the road!" Jiang Fan couldn't help but sigh.

The empress deeply agreed with this statement: "I heard that you have been giving out porridge?"

Jiang Fan nodded: "Just try your best."

The empress looked at him and said: "It's not a small thing. People within hundreds of miles of Yangdu know that you have four large porridge sheds. Refugees and beggars from all over the place gather together. Your incense is enshrined in the Earth Temple. These people regard you as the reincarnation of Bodhisattva." I heard..."

She said meaningfully: "You have created a gang of beggars..."

Jiang Fan smiled casually: "Isn't it because that rotten drunkard is too leisurely? The way he is dressed is quite suitable for being the leader of the Beggar Clan."

"What do you want?"

The empress looked at him: "The Beggar Gang now has more than tens of thousands members, and it can no longer be looked down upon."

Jiang Fan smiled: "I said it was just for fun, do you believe it?"

The empress glanced at him.

"Then, in order to let the poor people join the group to keep warm?"

The empress remained silent.

Jiang Fan finally shook his head and sighed: "Okay, okay. I know I can't hide it from you."

He thought for a while: "You know, Lishan is thousands of miles away but sparsely populated."

"Fill Lishan?"

"Well, the refugees have no fixed place to live. It's a good time to come to Lishan. I can also give them enough food and clothing, and prevent the refugees from causing chaos."

The empress nodded. The problem of refugees and beggars was something that all emperors had to face. Jiang Fan could solve a large number of them, which would undoubtedly be a good thing for Qin.

"It is indeed a good thing. It makes sense to gather refugees, but there are still problems with forming gangs."

The Empress hit the nail on the head.

"This..." Jiang Fan hesitated: "Xiao Cui, do you know who is the most well-informed person in the world?"

The empress frowned: "Isn't it the City of Paradise?" Suddenly her expression changed and she fell into deep thought.

Jiang Fan looked at her without saying anything. He understood that with the empress's intelligence, she should have figured out something.

Sure enough, the empress gradually became serious and a little surprised: "There are refugees and beggars everywhere in the world... They are the most well-informed..."

Jiang Fan smiled slightly: "They are also the people who need gangs the most. As long as I do this, beggars from all over the world will definitely flock to them. Regardless of whether they are real gang members, they will call themselves the beggars..."

The empress' eyebrows suddenly raised, and she looked at Jiang Fan with an incredulous expression: "...Well done, Beggar Clan!"

She was really shocked by Jiang Fan's magical yet down-to-earth idea.