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He hurriedly got down from the tower, watching Mao Xingjian's ecstasy, Song Yongzhong couldn't help but clenched his fist behind his back again: "Prince, you also saw the No. 22 post, why don't we go back to the Sea of ​​Jewels?"

"Success, let's go back to the Sea of ​​Gems!"

Throwing the binoculars away, Mao Xingjian answered happily, turned his head, and even got on his big black horse. Looking at this scene, Song Yongzhong had a bitter expression again, and he habitually cupped his fists sadly: "Prince , your golden body is too dangerous to be here..., huh? Are you going back now?"

Along the way, he didn't know how many times he tried to persuade him, but the crown prince just pouted like a donkey, so he didn't expect much this time. Mao Xingjian agreed so happily that he didn't realize it for a while.

"Could it be that he gave up as soon as he got to the Yellow River?"

The emperor murmured, Mao Xingjian had already rode his horse down the mountain road for a certain distance, and Song Yongzhong who saw it hurriedly slapped his thigh again, followed by his legs and galloped down.

"Escort the prince back to the city!!!"

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When I came here, I walked for a total of three and a half days. When I returned, I walked for more than nine days. It was really a woman’s face. The sky in the mountains. When I came back from the Snake River Plain and just walked to the edge of the Blue Mountain, a sudden snowstorm The expedition team was trapped all of a sudden, thanks to Song Yongzhong, an old mainland explorer, who led the team up the mountain, found a bear cave, and killed the hibernating female bear inside. After hiding for more than three days, he escaped danger.

Moreover, when passing by the big volcano, Mao Xingjian insisted on approaching the crater, inspected it from a distance, and grabbed a handful of thick volcanic ash in his hand. The prince couldn't help but nodded heavily.

In the first ten days of December, the Prince's brand expedition team finally returned to Baoshihai Town after going through untold hardships. layer front.

After half a month of field work, Mao Xingjian's image as a scholar was quite damaged. His hair was messed up, the skin on his face became rough, and a black, dense beard appeared on his mouth. stubble.Going out is what he likes the most, and he is also the one who can't stand it. When he returned to the town, the prince was already itchy and screamed to take a bath, and he directly confiscated the bathroom of the garrison.

On the stove piled up with mud, the charcoal-fired iron jug spits out hot air. It is made of pure natural oak, and a nail is useless. In the large bathtub that does not leak water with iron hoops, Mao Xingjian has long hair and disheveled hair. , soaking comfortably in hot water, on the other end, his face was smeared with black, while Han Xiaomo sadly held a big fan to burn.

"The water is getting cold, is it alright?"

"OK OK!"

Amidst the impatient urging, Han Xiaomo sadly carried a large kettle and walked to the side of the bathtub, her little head turned to the left, she closed her eyes and bit her lip and poured it in, but Within two pours, a splash of hot water sprayed her all over.

"Did you add water like this? It's so hot!"

Oops, staggering back, Han Xiaomo yelled angrily: "I'm not your servant, why should I boil the bath water for you!"

"It's not what you said, Aunt Changping asked you to serve Gu! Heh, Gu Nai Longzi, the heir of the world, no matter how many women line up to serve Gu, there is no chance!"

Leaning on the towel again, squinting his eyes comfortably, the prince continued to mutter arrogantly: "It's your honor to give you this opportunity!"

"Pour the water quickly!!!"

The royal power and wealth are really not deterrent to Han Xiaomo, but when it comes to Changping, this girl is out of battery, full of sadness, she wobbles to the front of the bathtub with a kettle in her hand, and takes a quick glance , and immediately turned his head away like an electric shock, chose a place farther away from Mao Xingjian, and poured hot water into it again.

After pouring out a pot of water, the girl was as if she had been pardoned. She turned around and wanted to run with the empty pot in her hand. Who knew she didn't take two steps, but suddenly, a corn cob was thrown out of the pot and hit her hard. feet.

"Give Gu a back rub!"

"What?"

This time, not only her eyes were wide open, but Han Xiaomo's small mouth was also opened into an O shape. She turned her head angrily and shouted, "You! You! You! You asked me to help you take a bath, you , you have to be ashamed!"

"Bold and savage woman, how dare you call Gu shameless! If Aunt Changping hadn't recommended you, Gu would have pushed you out to fight for a hundred boards a long time ago, come here soon!"

I also know where this girl's weakness is. The prince, who inherited Mao Jue's unique skill of picking up girls, snorted coldly while lying comfortably on the side of the barrel. This Changping's bite is extraordinarily hard. Hearing Han Xiaomo's sad reminder again The little face was drawn long, but appointed picked up the corn strands on the ground and muttered angrily.

"Rub! Rub you to death!!!"

In the clattering voice, Mao Xingjian's various critical scolding voices came from 2.

"Important! Didn't you eat?"

"Easy! Are you going to pluck Gu's skin?"

"In the middle, where should I rub it?"

Almost bursting with anger, Han Xiaomo stomped hysterically, and Han Xiaomo was about to throw the corn cobs on the ground. Who knew this skill, Mao Xingjian turned around suddenly, and in an instant, the girl with big eyes He stared round again.

"What are you thinking? Why don't you come over and rub Gu's legs!!!"

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After this washing, Mao Xingjian finally regained his image of a dog-like high-cold scholar, with long hair and disheveled head that women are jealous of, wearing a Confucian robe of the Wei and Jin Dynasties, and wearing a fur coat of the same style as Su Changmei from Zhejiang Satellite TV. The cloak, that Zi Wensheng aura is so handsome it's scumbag.

But when she came out of the bathroom, Han Xiaomo was like a shrimp that was fished out of the pot, her little face was red to the neck, and she was wet all over. As soon as she went out, she turned around and ran away.

He didn't bother with her, he was warmed up by the steam, facing the cold wind in the yard, Mao Xingjian stretched comfortably, and just wanted to go upstairs in full style, and then studied Song Yongzhong's travel diary in the New World, just in time , his Donggong housekeeper Nangong Bingwen hurried into the courtyard and punched Mao Xingjian heavily.

"Your Highness, see you Han Jinpeng, a big merchant in the town!"

Scholars, farmers, businessmen!Mao Xingjian, who grew up as a Confucianist in elementary school, obviously disliked businessmen. Hearing this name, Mao Xingjian frowned like a Sichuan character. After a while, he waved his hands in disgust.

"After grooming, it's time to find someone who is awkward, let him come to the dining room to meet Gu!"

"Your servant obeys!"

After dismissing Nangong Bingwen, Mao Xingjian strolled leisurely into the dining room again with Ruan Ji steps. He sat down in front of the table where he ate. Not long after, one of them was wearing a green brocade robe, embroidered with vulgar patterns. The fat middle-aged man with two slender mouse whiskers on his fat face, who almost wrote "I am a profiteer" on his back, grinned like a ball, squeezed in, and only took two steps , This guy was like a rice cake, and it slammed to the ground.

"Villain Han Jinnong, kowtow to the prince!"

"The crown prince has come from a long way. The villain has nothing to own, so I offer you a box of red gold. I hope His Highness will accept it with a smile!"

As he spoke, a heavy box was placed in front of his fat melon cap.

The old guy smiled like honey, but a horse slapped on the horse's leg. Looking at the box, the first thing Mao Xingjian thought of was Feng Shu Hou Mabao's indifferent eyes and the gift he gave him. His box of dazzling gold!Seeing that Mao Xingjian almost kicked past him.

The crown prince was unhappy, so others couldn't follow suit. He raised his head arrogantly. Mao Xingjian's tone was gloomy, and he hummed sullenly with a bit of evil spirit: "I heard that someone intends to deceive the royal title and go to the New World. Jianshu, after deceiving the court to be a knight, he planned to abandon the territory of Ming Dynasty and return to the country to be a dominator. Gu hated this kind of behavior deeply, so he gave the book to his father, and those who dared to abandon the land should be robbed of the world! Han Dashang, What do you think of this suggestion?"

how?Han Jinnong almost didn't cry!He is now spending his family's wealth and suffering in this hopeless sea of ​​gems. The only way forward is to persist for three years. The court can make him an uncle, and then go back to honor his ancestors. Mao Xingjian's actions are equivalent to cutting off his lifeblood. , Hastily knelt on the ground, the old wealthy Huizhou merchant kowtowed heavily, begging for mercy.

"The prince is merciful! The prince is merciful!!!"

If he was not needed, Mao Xingjian would really not want to talk to him, his face was full of disgust, and when Han Jinnong's head was swollen, Mao Xingjian waved his hand lazily and spoke in an orderly tone.

"There's one thing I need you to do!"

Chapter 769. The Prince Chapter: The Rich and Willful Move

It was the difference between Mao Jue and Mao Xingjian father and son again.

When Mao Jue started his business, Qian Zeng, a local tycoon, came to him. Mao Jue had nothing to do with serving this guy clearly. He got the first pot of gold from this guy, but Mao Xingjian dragged him away and directly ordered him to serve him. The big benefactor almost didn't stick to the wall like mud, and it would be dead if he stepped on it.

This is also the first time that Mao Xingjian came to Han Jinnong's tavern. His condescending style was completely played by him, his brows were tightly frowned, and he looked like he was afraid of staining his shoes every step of the way. Han Jinnong, who was leading the way, was terrified. More cautiously, nodding and bowing endlessly.

Now he is lucky and regrets being the master of this. Needless to say, regretting, he looks at the attitude of looking up to the sky. Fortunately, he got the news of the prince's tricks in advance. If he has worked so hard for three years, he will be happy. Excited to return to the country with the earl's position, but was arrested and carried away to beheaded after getting off the boat, what an unjust death it would be!

"Prince, please!"

Shivering again, Fatty Han hurriedly bowed respectfully.