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The king of town was placed in a remote small village in Luo County by Gao Fengtian. At first, the king of town thought that Murong Jie would arrange him to Dazhou. Unexpectedly, he had n’t come out at the foot of the emperor. Although there were grievances, these days were calm. There was no chaser to search.

There are only a few hundred people in the small village. More than a hundred people died during the earthquake, but now there are only three hundred people left.

Gao Fengtian was kind to the people in this village. When he brought the town king, he said that he was a cousin in his country. He came here because of difficulties and wanted to find a quiet place to live. Take care.

The King of the Town knew that his life was being squeezed in the hands of others, and he did not dare to put on the shelf, but he could do laundry and cooking. The name of a lazy man fell in the village.

Everyone, because he was Gao Fengtian's cousin, did not disrespect, and occasionally came to help him cook, as for washing clothes and other household chores, he had to do it himself.

For the first time, this golden prince has tasted the hardship of being a small-headed person for the first time.

This is really killing him.

"Slacker, won't you go down again today?" Villager Chen Sange walked past him and smiled humorously.

The King of the Town snuggled beside the door and said lazily: "I have a headache today."

"Don't you say that your stomach hurt yesterday? How did you get a headache again today?" Chen Sange knew he was a habitual pretender and couldn't help laughing at him.

"I was hungry yesterday, so my stomach hurts. Xu took the wrong medicine, and today it becomes a headache."

Gao Fengtian arranged very well, and gave him an acre of three points of land. As long as he worked hard, there was something to eat and drink.

However, this man can't even cook, where will he go?

Third Brother Chen shook his head, "You are so lazy, when the harvest is over, you have nothing."

"I will go to the ground tomorrow." The King of the Town sighed.

Brother San went away with a **** on his head and said, "Come and have dinner at my house. The old hen at home is dead. My mother-in-law said she wants to stew soup."

"Okay, okay!" The King of the Town's eyes glowed, and there was meat to eat.

Since coming here, Gao Fengtian had eaten a meal before he left, and then either sweet potatoes or taro, he swelled his stomach and fart all day long.

When Murong Jie and others came, the town king just came back from the third brother Chen's house after eating, with a straw stick in his mouth, shaking his head with satisfaction.

"I think at the beginning, the ginseng and abalone were not so delicious."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw three people standing in front of his door. He looked closer and saw Murong Jie, sneering, "Yo, there are dignitaries today!"

"Here comes to visit Brother Chu. Brother Chu is nourishing!" Murong Jie smiled.

The King of the Town pushed the wooden door open and went into the house and lit an oil lamp. "The hut is simple, I hope I will not lose my honor!"

He was sitting on a chair. It was a low-legged chair. He moved from the village chief ’s house. He was tall and sitting on the low chair. He always felt out of place. Skulled his head, and disappeared during the day.

In addition to this chair, there is only one bench in the house.

He reached out and said, "Please sit down for the regent!"

Murong Jie was also polite, and sat down with a coat of clothing.

"Brother Chu really is a person who can do great things and can bend and stretch!" Murong Jie tried to make himself as honest as possible. He could bend and stretch this point. He knew it when he made a deal in prison.

In order to live, he was also shameless.

But what can I do if I can't live? Want to come, he is a person who knows the current affairs.

"Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, who will be sure about the future?" The King of the Town sneered.

Xiao Tuo and Su Qing didn't have a place to sit, so they bored around in the house, walked to the table, and glanced, "Sweet potato?"

"That's the King's snack!" The King of the Town glanced at him, and said slowly: "The meat is eaten too much, and eating sweet potatoes will slacken."

It seems that he is still the town lord who has countless counties.

"Good stuff, I am hungry, can you eat a piece?" Xiao Tuo likes to eat these miscellaneous grains, and suddenly came to appetite.

"Eat, eat, and look at that gluttonous thing!" The town prince contemptuously, full of meat, naturally did not put those sweet potatoes in his eyes.

Xiao Tuo took the bowl and walked to the tattered threshold.

Murong Jie looked at his lifeless face, shook his head, and then looked at the King of the town, "There is something to consult Brother Chu today."

The king of the town waved his hand, "If you talk about the world, the king welcomes you, and if it involves the DPRK and China, the king will not be able to tell you."

"Brother Chu, it matters a lot," Murong Jie took a piece of gold from his sleeve and played it intentionally or unintentionally. "I also hope that Brother Chu will tell one or two."

The eyes of the king of the town were suddenly wide, with dreamlike and lovely bubbles, gold? With gold, he can eat meat without going down.

Before he had countless gold, it is really not as good as a chicken to drop a phoenix!

He coughed and tried to retract his eyes, swallowing saliva, thinking of changing his position comfortably, but he was stuck in a chair. It was impossible to change his position. He could only move it.

"The two people you brought are your minions? Well, don't say that this king is too ruthless, there are two clothes outside, let them wash, and then brush the pots and pans in the kitchen, What do you want to ask, this king's answer is. "

Xiao Tuo was eating sweet potatoes. After listening to his words, he almost choked, and stretched his neck to swallow hard, saying hardly: "We are not minions."

"Since you eat sweet potatoes, you have to wash the dishes. When you wash the dishes, brush the pots and pans by the way." Murong Jie asked lightly, and then looked at Su Qing, and he didn't speak, Su Qing automatically consciously Authentic: "I wash my clothes."

Xiao Tuo was reluctant. "This is a job done by women and men, and I am not a lady."

"Come on, go, the dishes can't die." Su Qing dragged him by the arm, and Lao Yuan heard Xiao Tuo's swearing.

After seeing the two go out to work, the King of the Town looked at Murong Jie with satisfaction ... The gold in his hand pondered for a moment, and he was puzzled and said: "The thing in your hand is a bit familiar, and the king has it in the past. Do you look at this king? "

Murong Jie threw it over, and the town prince took it in one hand without even looking at it, so he put it in his sleeve and coughed, "Speak, what's the matter."

Murong Jie looked at his smooth movements and couldn't help but marvel. If this man really gets out in the future, he might be a character. Murong Jie looked at him and asked, "It's like this. I want to know what the old lady of Qin family said to you when she went to you? Or what did you promise you? Why did you trust her so smoothly? If you do n’t doubt, take someone into the palace? It stands to reason that this old lady has nothing to do with it, and heard that she was not a main battle person before, you should not believe her. "

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