Making money has always been a problem. Let’s talk about teaching and teaching martial arts. There are no students in Jiangling. Many people took advantage of the world’s uneasiness and ran outside. They wanted to help people write home books. Notorious ugliness, selling characters does not work, can you continue to write novels?

Xu Zhen carefully considered this possibility.

But it is really difficult.

In this world, there are a few who can read books seriously. Forget it, let's plan later. Xu Zhen gave up.

It was late spring and the weather began to get hot. Jiangling greeted the summer and kept raining. There was only a broken oil paper umbrella at home. It seemed that he had been abducted by a trafficker. Too. After being picked up and returned by Li Sanlang, this umbrella has remained in a tattered state.

So Xu Zhen couldn't go out. She was hiding at home, doing nothing, lying outside looking out of the window, and the neighborhood neighborhood that loves gossip on weekdays didn't go out either.

It was so boring, Xu Zhen had to clean the house with Xiao Hua, and took out the old bamboo mat and spread it on the ground.

When it was almost noon, a flying pigeon fluttered into the room with flapping wings. The bird's claw stepped on the window bar. Xun Qianchun walked over, took a piece of paper from the bird's leg, and spread out the reading.

Xu Zhen looked over.

The crooked words on the top and the spelling that I have are not much written, but Xu Zhen still saw some ways.

This is about Zhenbei. Zhenbei now has a lot of grain and grass, spreads its schools, and obeyed Xun Qianchun’s orders, taking defense as an offensive and never participating in various things in other small countries. Steady and steady, it looks good, but Zhenbei does not move. In addition to the county master, there are many people who want to pull the town to be a league.

The disputes in the Seven Kingdoms can't be attacked everywhere for a long time, so they can only rely on counselors to lobby everywhere. The most worried about is Li Jiahe and Zhenbei. Li Jiazhongliang, as long as he stands on the right path, can get the support of the Li family, and Zhenbei honestly, for many years, unless actively attacking Zhenbei, no war in Zhenbei has come forward. Zhenbei, who has done nothing at all, has long been targeted.

After watching Xun Qianchun, he rolled up the letter paper and put it in his pocket, and went to the kitchen to take some grains and gave it to the pigeons to eat.

Xu Zhen finally had something done and quickly asked Xun Qianchun: "What should Zhenbe do now?"

Xun Qianchun touched the dove's head with his fingertips and began to think about this issue.

Xu Zhen asked: "Aren't you going to manage it?"

"Be careful." Xun Qianchun thought for a moment and replied, "I don't want to win the world, but there are soldiers who were born and died in Zhenbei. If they were attacked, I might have to go back."

This answer is slightly beyond Xu Zhen's expectations.

She almost forgot to call the flower party king, and naturally there are many friends around her. She seldom listened to Xiaohua to mention other people, but now when she hears Xiaohua, she suddenly feels more mature in her own children.

After all, Xiaohua is a flesh and blood. Even if he has been poisoned for so long, his heart has always kept this soft.

How can such a small call flower make people dislike.

Xu Zhen laughed and asked Xun Qianchun: "Why are you running back to fight by yourself, can't your group of soldiers beat it?"

Xun Qianchun said: "I have been able to fight on the military, but the other party has a lot of people.

Xu Zhen said: "This is indeed not easy. But since the military strength is enough, you let the soldiers wait for the next time someone attacks, grab the attacker, and kill the criminals to calm down the public indignation, will be able to recruit security, for the time being Be a counselor."

Xun Qianchun nodded.

Xu Zhen said, a little curious: "The other places are also chaotic. Your place has a lot of hay, but it doesn't have much advantage. Why are you all coming to you?"

Xun Qianchun explained: "Hu Han has a gap."

Xu Zhen asked: "Does it still exist?"

Xun Qianchun honestly said: "I have managed, the people's hearts are unpredictable, but I can't control it."

Xu Zhen smiled and said, "I didn't blame you."

Xun Qianchun foreheaded, took a piece of rice paper from the sides of the case, and began to write the strategy that Xu Zhen had just said. Her handwriting was small and powerful, and it seemed to be written in Hu language, and the symbols were like Tibetan. Xu Zhen looked at it completely Don't understand.

Xu Zhen has her own considerations. According to the current situation, she feels that she and Xiaohua are somewhat like Liu Biao in the Three Kingdoms period. At that time, Liu Biao was a pitiful figure, guarding this necessary place in Jingzhou, loving the people and raising people, Humane and virtuous, beautiful on the surface, but only his wife and children have hot kang heads in his mind, and he has no other ambitions. Later, many wrong decisions were made, resulting in an increasingly tragic situation.

Xu Zhen was a little afraid that she had become Liu Biao.

To be optimistic, Zhenbei and Jingzhou are slightly different. Jingzhou is sweet and sour. Even if it doesn't do anything, it will definitely be targeted and will be tried for a long time. The north of the town is far away from Tibet. If you want to attack, you must borrow the land of the county master and Xie Guang. You can't beat them three or four times.

It would be nice if things went so smoothly.

The rain was clear outside the window, and Xu Zhen thought of a series of encounters from the matter of Zhenbei. At first, she traveled to Jiangling, worked hard to do good deeds, then became an official, degraded, and became a free counselor. Every day she listened dimly to others about the pattern of the world, and finally returned to Jiangling. Xu Zhen suddenly had a kind of trance The feeling of the next world.

There are also the mountain chiefs I met a few days ago, Li Sanlang and Princess Guba that I saw a long time ago, and the old countryman I saw on the road. Everything is so strange and familiar, except that the little girl has been...

Xu Zhen recovered, saw that Xiao Hua was still writing, and went to wash her hands and cook. There was only cabbage left at home. She directly picked the leaves of the vegetables and cooked them in water.

When the scent of the vegetables was cooked, Xun Qianchun just finished writing the letter.

Xun Qianchun turned to see Xu Zhen cautiously carrying the vegetable soup, as if carrying some rare treasures, she laughed and ridiculed, "Mr. Culinary Skills, I am really impressed."

Xu Zhen put down the bowl and looked up at Xun Qianchun. He asked happily, "Is there? Has my cooking skill improved?"

Xun Qianchun said: "Mr.'s previous dishes will be cut with a knife. Today's is not cut. It should be something else."

Xu Zhen glanced down and saw a few large leaves in the bowl, only to remember that she forgot to cut the vegetables.

She was embarrassed and thought about forcibly explaining: "I cook soup, vegetable soup today."

Xun Qianchun sat on the side of the case and smiled lightly. She said, "I love to drink."

Xu Zhen Lima was embarrassed: "Ah... you little horse fart."

The two had dinner, and Xun Qianchun took a pot and placed it outside to catch rain. Xu Zhen continued to wipe the floor in the room.

She wiped into her room and saw an unclean stain. Xu Zhen pointed to the land and Xun Qianchun excitedly, "Do you know what this is!"

Xun Qianchun glanced and shook his head.

Xu Zhen said: "It was the blood stains on you when I bought you back."

Xun Qianchun answered: "I remember."

Xu Zhen said: "I remember I helped you to undress and wipe your body at that time, how small were you then..."

Xu Zhen missed it very much.

Xun Qianchun listened carefully and did not speak.

Xu Zhen was suddenly curious, and she asked, "Oh, by the way, why don't you run away when you are well afterwards, did you deliberately eat and drink with me?"

Xun Qianchun shook his head.

Xu Zhen asked, "Why is that?"

Xun Qianchun looked at Xu Zhen and didn't know what to say. If she tells the truth, she always feels sensational, but she doesn't want to tell lies. In fact, to say the reason, she told Xu Zhen a long time ago--

Because when she saw Xu Zhen at first glance, she already had an abnormal heartbeat. She didn't know what the symptoms were, she just thought she was going to die. After a long time, Xu Zhen did let her experience this symptom.

Xun Qianchun thought for a moment and decided not to say anything.

Xu Zhen couldn't help but secretly complained about Xun Qianchun's stingy, Xun Qianchun didn't say much, just pulled Xu Zhen directly on the couch and did some things that should be done.

The weather gradually cleared, and summer finally came. During this period, the pigeons in Zhenbei flew over several times. In addition to the letters to be exchanged, they also brought some broken silver each time, which successfully resolved the financial crisis between the two.

But they certainly can't always rely on pigeons to send money, Xu Zhen decided to go out and make some money.

The two cautiously put stickers on their faces, and Xun Qianchun relied on martial arts, chopping firewood at first, and then went to the place where he learned the sword as a sparring partner.

After thinking about it, Xu Zhen set up a stall on the side of the road and wrote the words "I know everything" to put it in front of him, indicating to help people to answer their questions. It is similar to answering questions online. money.

The stall is beside the restaurant.

At noon, when the sky was hot and there were not many people on the street, Xu Zhen hid in the corner of the bazaar to prevent himself from being exposed to the sun.

The steamy man was drowsy in the afternoon.

Xu Zhen sat for a while, didn't wait until the door to ask questions, could not help but began to take a nap, closed his eyes and had a restless sleep.

Behind the restaurant, a storyteller holding a peach blossom fan, two skimmed beards, sipped tea, walked to the middle of the restaurant and said slowly: "Yesterday I said Ge Xi'er. Today we will talk about another strange person. This person was born in Jiangling, and taught Ge Xi'er, Li Sanlang, etc., and saved the county governor and Xie Guang by mistakes. Later, he became an official and was demoted. He taught an extraordinary group in Pingliang, Northwest China Students, the group of students is now in various small countries, in the presence of counselors and generals..."

Xu Zhen, who was hiding in the corner, violently hit a spirit, feeling that his back was cold, as if someone was talking about himself. She looked around. There were still no people in the street. Only the restaurant guests laughed loudly, questioning the storyteller's voice in making up the story.

On a hot day, perhaps no one wants to come out.

Xu Zhen continued to hide in the corner to cool off. The rice paper in front of him was slightly distorted by the breeze. Xu Zhen bent down to hold the rice paper with his index finger and moved it upward.

At this time, it suddenly became lively.

More than a dozen people walked with long swords in armor and made clanging sounds. This group of people was scared by Xiao Beggar's jurisdiction. They were vast and came to collect the rent.

At the same time, there were one old and one young. Two wealthy women walked inwards and walked to the gate of this town of Jiangling. The old woman looked up and saw the lettering at the gate of the gate.

The girl in front asked her: "What's the matter, ma?"

She didn't see the old woman answer, but looked back, but she saw that the old woman was already in tears.

The old lady murmured, "She did it."

The girl asked indifferently, "What?"

The old lady took a deep breath and slowly whispered with her sleeves raised: "I am old and there are not many things I can remember, but I passed by this stone monument and this wooden plaque, but I remembered that when I left Jiangling that day, she said that her students , Who will be a great figure in the future... Now, it seems that the prophecy came true."

The girl understood who the old lady was talking about, and she laughed lightly without answering.

The stone bricks at the gate of the old woman's silent city have a feeling of nostalgia for Jiangling, which is not his hometown or his usual place of residence. She said reluctantly: "Go ahead."

The girl nodded, and the two went on.

As they passed by, Xu Zhen sat on the steps, surrounded by several tenants in armor and holding long swords. She was almost full of face.

If she heard correctly, these people just seemed to ask her to pay the rent?

...

Even if you pay a protection fee, why pay a rent for a booth? What the **** has been changed in Jiangling's system?

Xu Zhen thought sadly.

But no matter what, she doesn't have money, even if she really has money, she won't pay the rent.

Looking at the tenants with fierce faces in front of them.

Xu Zhen patted the dust on his body, pointed to the note in front of him, and said with a smile: "Thirty copper at a time, you see, ask a few questions, can you get the rent?"

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