MTL - Female Official In the East Palace-Chapter 236

"Lao Liu, you can say it again, His Royal Highness really helped you to help the car?" At noon, the workers temporarily stopped work to eat, and a strong man approached a young man and asked.

Others next to him heard that, their movements of drawing porridge subconsciously decreased, and they all looked at the man called "Old Sixth".

Immediately someone urged, "Speak quickly! What's the deal!"

Zhang Laoliu didn't answer at first, when Yu Guangsao saw someone touching his scooter, he immediately put down the bowl, waved the man's hand, and said nervously: "This is my family heirloom! It's broken!"

Everyone burst into laughter and laughed: "It's not a cart that pulls goods, you are really a family heirloom!"

Zhang Laoliu simply sat on the scooter, raised his neck and said confidently: "What's wrong?! It's a family heirloom! If it wasn't for the heavy rain, I would have to pull the scooter back to pay for it! "

car?"

"That's still fake! Many people saw it that day! Not only His Royal Highness, but also the prince!" It's really honorable!"

Round to the nearest 5, that is his Zhang Laoliu Guangzong Yaozu!

"Let's eat quickly! We have to go to work! We can't teach His Royal Highness to raise the three copper coins in vain." The car also has to work hard.

Just now Zhang Laoliu ate attentively and finished the meal first, but he couldn't do any work himself, so he sat down on the scooter, as His Royal Highness said, hurry up "Recharge your batteries."

Zhang Laoliu kept such a word firmly in his mind and kept thinking about going home and telling his wife and children.

And someone next to him saw that he had finished eating, and said while eating: "Lao Liu, you are idle, talk about it!"

"Yes, talk about it!"

"Say a few words to save your work."

"Sixth, you must be authentic!"

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Zhang Laoliu put one leg on the scooter and one leg was crossed, and said with a smug smile on his simple face: "Then I'll talk about it?"

In normal times, the overseers are screaming so hard that they don't have time to speak, but since the prince became the overseer, these little overseers no longer dared to scold them, and even turned a blind eye at this time. One eye, right as if not seen.

However, the people knew that the prince was on the riverbank himself, and there was no need for anyone to urge him. He was even more diligent and unambiguous when he was working. He was just curious about the prince and could not stop.

Here Zhang Laoliu recounted the brief contact with the prince that day, and praised the prince with all the vocabulary he knew, but every time he finished, he still felt that he could not describe one tenth of the prince, and it was a pity , will go back and rack your brains to think, try harder next time.

The prince will not stay on a river bank all the time, he will patrol the river bank with guards and Xuzhou government officials every day, and occasionally help the leader.

Not return.

Walking in the mud soup every day, as a result, after pulling out the boots, the prince's feet were almost soaked.

Jingxi stood beside the bed, her brows tightly locked together, and again said the persuasion that she would not agree: "His Royal Highness, don't go tomorrow, if this continues, sooner or later, you will get sick. "

Screaming?"

"Are you sure you're just going for a walk?" Jingxi squatted down, went up, held the prince's wrist and turned it so that the prince's palm was facing up, "Then what are these?"

I saw the palm of the prince's palm, which was a frayed blister.

It was left when the prince held the shovel and dug the sand.

"Aren't you the same?" The prince let the imperial doctor put medicine on him and sighed, "I only do this for one day, but the people have to work every day, and can only get meager The remuneration, the court...not enough."

"In today's world of peace and prosperity, don't put too much pressure on Your Highness."

The prince listened to the sound of the rain outside, twitched the corners of his mouth, waited for the imperial doctor to wrap up Jingxi, waved his hand and ordered him to go down, and then asked: "If it is a prosperous world, why are there often civil unrest? Why? And the common people are not clothed and hungry?"

This journey from south to north, they have seen a lot of people, tortured by poverty and hunger, the ground is yellow, the skin is numb, the eyes are numb, the fields are not harvested, and the people can only shave grass roots to eat in order to survive. There was even a beggar who beat his head to death for a bucket of swill...

It was a scene in the bustling capital that they would never see, and I still remember it deeply.

Jingxi was silent for a moment, and said, "Even if it has not yet reached the prosperity expected by His Royal Highness, it is much better now than when it was established in the early Qing Dynasty, and it will always be better in the future."

The prince showed a sincere smile and agreed: "It should get better and better, otherwise it is my responsibility."

"It will live up to His Highness's expectations."

"The premise of everything is that the country is stable..." The prince lay on the bed, sighed comfortably, and then asked Jingxi, "What is the matter with the people who came to you?"

Jingxi immediately stood upright, "It's the prefect of Xuzhou, ask me if he's not good enough."

Prince said: "Just you and me, no need to be more polite."

Jing Xifu leaned on the couch again, and said slowly: "The more your Highness can't bear it, the more frightened he is."

Originally, Xuzhou Mansion was in deficit and could not afford the many expenses of repairing the river embankment, but they did not want to show it in front of the prince, so they made a set of words and guarantees in front of the prince, and after the prince, they quietly Reduce your expenses a bit.

Under the eyes of the prince, they didn't dare to do too much, so they deducted more from their meals, and only slightly reduced their wages by two cents. Wen money is the greed of the subordinates, and not every river bank wages are like this.

On this point, the Prince ordered someone to verify that the wages of each county are indeed different, the highest is thirteen cents, the lowest...six cents, ten cents is not the least.

In the report that was sent over, other prefectures and counties up and down the river embankment, the effect of food-for-work is not very satisfactory, and each has its own problems.

When the prince heard this, he couldn't even get angry.

steal a little bit.

One to pack up.

Jingxi has been doing things for the prince for so many years, and seeing his expression, he knows that he has a grudge, and he can't help laughing: "If you talk about it, the civil and military officials are also your subjects, Aren't you afraid they think you're on the wrong side?"

"Anyone who is guilty, regardless of government or citizen, must be dealt with in accordance with the law and justice."

I got the news, but I don't know the specific personnel list, for your safety..."

"Jingxi." The prince thought, "Don't worry, the journey continues."

"Your Highness?!"

The prince became more and more firm, "I know the danger, but think about it, what I have done these days has been seen by the people, if those chaotic parties are not good for me at this time, they will how?"

When the previous dynasty resisted the Qing Dynasty, a large number of loyal and righteous people with backbone did emerge, and for a long time, many Han people did not recognize the Qing emperor, so they kept moving .

The reputation of the prince over the years has won the hearts of many Han people for the Qing Dynasty. To a certain extent, the political significance of Kangxi's establishment of the prince has been perfectly achieved.

The prince's more than a year of patrolling the sky and begging for the people's life has taught those who still hope for restoration that it is difficult to sleep well...

The prince's eyes became brighter and brighter, "I have always succeeded as kings and defeated pirates, and should not be attacked by the common people. I have always been the prince of the Qing Dynasty. I hope that the Qing Dynasty will be stable."

The position is natural, but if the prince, the one who helped them, is hurt when the people are struggling to resist natural disasters, the people's hearts will be greatly lost.

If this is the case, it is better than what he planned before...

"Jingxi, the journey continues."

Jingxi couldn't change his mind. Before departure, he kept explaining to the guards that he must ensure the safety of the prince.

Only the prince, who was very safe and not overly vigilant, still treated everyone who passed by him as usual.

But Jingxi and others were too closely guarded, and it was difficult to teach people to take advantage of the loopholes. After a little thought, the prince proposed to set foot on the embankment.

Of course, the prince knew that the river bank was not safe, and he didn't have to take risks, just to exchange some gaps.

The confrontation between the two was almost silent. Jingxi didn't want people to find out the prince's intentions.

The prince walked into the middle of the workers with satisfaction, and helped a commoner to carry sandbags on his shoulders.

The prince is not in a hurry, as if he really cares about helping.

The moment he turned around, the excited worker who had accepted his help slammed his eyes, the dagger slipped out of his sleeve, stabbed the prince hard, and shouted: "Tatar! Take your life!"

With a roar, several people around jumped up and hit the prince's guards.

Ordinary people fled in fright, screaming.

The prince turned around quickly, the dagger stabbed straight at him, he could dodge, but in the end he did not dodge, so he taught the dagger to pierce his heart smoothly.

The prince grabbed the blade of the dagger with his left hand and clenched it tightly, blood immediately flowed down his fingers and wet his chest.

"His Royal Highness!"

The prince clutched his chest, grabbed the dagger to control it from falling, slowly descended, and was caught by Jingxi before landing, and even thought distractedly: He clearly knows how to act, he pretended to be sick earlier Just mistakes.

And Jingxi stretched out his hand to protect his wound, the moment he touched the dagger, his expression blanked, and then he continued to shout anxiously: "His Royal Highness!"

Several assassins shouted: "The Prince of Tartar is dead! God bless me!"

The surrounding guards only knew that the prince was injured, and their anger was rising.

Several lightning bolts pierced the sky, accompanied by deafening thunder, and the people who were hit by the rain could hardly open their eyes. Jingxi and others quickly took away the "wounded" prince.

That night, a river bank in the upper stream burst...