The most powerful minister in the world

Willows are hanging on the silk, and the trees are full of flowers. Along the lakeside, in a small boat, out of the deep pool, the fisherman sings slowly and goes away.

Jingxi was walking on the edge of the lake that branched off from the moat. There were many vendors setting up stalls on the main road. It was thanks to Jingxi that he had wiped out all the bandits in the surrounding area, and also killed the nearest Qishan Mountain. Surrounded.

Otherwise, they would not dare to come out and set up a stall.

Now is not the time to go to a big market. There are not many people, but there are not many stalls at all. Jingxi puts his hands behind his head.

Holding a newly sprouted willow stick in his mouth, he squatted leisurely on the marble isolation belt. In front of him was the compacted main road, and behind him was the wet mud washed away by the lake from time to time.

It was quite interesting for him to watch the people coming and going, everyone had a simple smile on their face.

At this moment, a little girl about fourteen years old came over shyly carrying a bowl of eight-treasure porridge.

Her face was flushed, and she was embarrassed to look at Jing Xi, so she just said in a low voice, "Here you drink."

Jingxi looked at this girl who was wearing a gray cloth coat with short sleeves. Her trouser legs were rolled up. She had a pretty face and some small freckles on her cheeks, but they were harmless and only added a bit of different charm.

Xiao Nizi felt even more embarrassed when she saw that Jing Xi was looking at her. She moved a few steps and repeated what she had just said: "Here you drink."

Jingxi quickly spit out the wicker in his mouth, wiped his hands and took it: "Thank you."

Jing Xi just took a sip and was about to praise the little girl who looked expectant, when another little girl of about the same age came over with a bag of things.

Intentionally or unintentionally, he rubbed against the girl who was delivering rice-treasure porridge.

"Brother, you should also try our lotus root cake."

The little girl, who was a little shy at first, was so excited that she asked Jing Xi, "Do you still want to drink? I'll get another bowl."

Jingxi was eating cakes and drinking eight-treasure porridge, watching the invisible sparks flying out of the eyes of the two girls.

The little girl who came to deliver the cake was dressed much better than the girl just now. She was wearing silk and satin material. Although it was not high-grade, it was not something that ordinary vendors could afford.

I guess the two of them knew each other, and Jingxi was the best at dealing with the little girl. He put down the porridge with a piece of cake in his mouth.

He pulled off many wickers around him and tied them into two headbands. He also picked some flowers for decoration, and smiled at them and said, "Here, one for each of them."

"Wow, so beautiful~"

The little girl who delivered the pastries took the lead and put a red flower on her head, and sat down next to Jingxi generously. The one who delivered the porridge was a little shy at first, but when his playmates excited him, he thanked her. Then he took it and put it on his head.

Jingxi patted the empty seat next to him and said, "Sit down for a while."

The little girl looked back at her mother who was selling porridge at the stall. When she saw her nodding, she sat down.

Ah~ Little girls of this age are so handsome, and the fragrance of virginity exuding from their bodies always arouses vigorous and upward energy in people's hearts.

"Brother, my name is Wei Zhiruo. Do you know how to read? Can you teach me how to write my name?" asked the girl delivering the cake.

Jingxi secretly thought: Seeing that the pastry shop on the roadside is owned by her family, is it possible that she can't hire a husband with such conditions?

But under her sincere eyes, Jingxi smiled and said, "Yes, come here and I will teach you how to write."

As he spoke, Jingxi broke off a thicker wicker stick and wrote on the ground: "Okay, this is your name."

"Ah, it looks so difficult to write. Why don't you, brother, cover my hand and write, so that I can remember it."

Jingxi was secretly shocked, this little girl was so scheming, and looking at the little girl beside her who was about to make a move, but never said anything, Jingxi laughed and said, "You two can go together."

Jingxi turned to the little girl and said, "Where's your name?"

"I...my name is Jiang Panpan. I can only write my first name, but not my surname."

"Okay, come on, give me your hand, and I'll take you two to write together."

Wei Zhiruo handed his small hand to Jingxi, and Jiang Panpan folded her hand shyly on her chest, still embarrassed to give it to Jingxi.

But Jingxi directly held her hand and began to write: "Look, you have a lot of Wei strokes, so you have to split them up to write, one for a grain, one for a girl, and then a ghost."

"You, with the prefix "Cao", are a future general and a general's general."

After the names on both sides were written, Wei Zhiruo clapped his hands and applauded: "Brother's handwriting is so beautiful, so amazing."

Jiang Panpan carefully wrote it down one stroke at a time in the palm of his hand.

While the two little girls were concentrating on copying, Jingxi saw a familiar figure on the street.

He patted his butt and stood up with a smile: "I have to go, you practice slowly, remember, there are millions of words in the world, and they are all among the mountains and rivers in the world. You must read more and read with your heart."

"Hey~ Brother, are you leaving? Will you come here again?" Wei Zhiruo asked.

"Will do."

Seeing Jingxi walking further and further away, Jiang Panpan bit her lips and said, "What's your name?"

"My name is Jane Doe."

"Okay, I'll wait for you here. If you don't come back, I'll look for you later."

Listening to Jiang Panpan's voice, Jingxi shook his head helplessly. After all, she was a little girl. Meeting people by chance and meeting people passing by her only happened by chance.

Jing Xi's figure gradually disappeared among the walking crowd. Jiang Panpan rolled her hair behind her ears, picked up the empty porridge bowl and went back to help her mother continue her business.

Wei Zhiruo put his hands behind his back and said with a smile: "Panpan, come and set up a stall in front of our house. We won't take your money."

Jiang Panpan stopped for a while and didn't reply. After three breaths, he turned around and said with a smile, "Thank you, we don't need charity."

Seeing Jiang Panpan return to his mother, Wei Zhiruo clenched his fists: "I really want to help you, you stinky girl, you deserve to be poor all your life, huh!"

As for Jingxi, after seeing the familiar figure, he trotted after him. The slender figure seemed to be walking slowly at the moment, looking like a duck when he walked.

Jingxi ran to a mask stall, took off a mask and put it on his face. Regardless of the vendor's explanation, he peeped at the familiar figure through the two holes.

It turned out to be Li San. At this time, she was carrying a wide table with both hands. The length of the table was just enough for the distance between her arms.

She put the table on her stomach, spread her hands, leaned back slightly, and walked forward step by step. Her pouted mouth seemed to be mumbling something, her expression was slightly unhappy, and her eyebrows jumped from time to time. one time.

"Hey, do you want to buy it or not? If not, don't block my business here!"

Jingxi threw the mask aside and chased after her. He heard her muttering from a distance: "You bastard, bastard, and shit dealer, go to hell!"

Jingxi thought she had discovered him, but later he realized that she was just cursing.

He thought her current appearance was very interesting, so he wanted to tease her, so he walked quickly in front of her and waited for her at a corner.

When he heard the footsteps arriving, Jingxi suddenly let out a "wow" sound, only to hear "Oh my god" and Jingxi said "um", feeling a little confused.

After a closer look, a farmer carrying a bench, shirtless and upright, slapped his chest and cursed: "You must be sick. It's scary to come out in broad daylight. People who don't know are scary. It's scary to death! Get out of here, or I'll knock you." Got it!"

Jingxi twitched the corners of his mouth and looked at Li San, who was only five steps behind the shirtless man, holding the table with his eyelids drooped, looking at him, then turned around and walked in the other direction.

Jingxi put his hands together and apologized, then chased after him until he was in line with Li Sanping.

"Ahem," Jingxi put his hands behind his head, "Buy a table?"

Li San ignored him, put his thigh on the table, and continued walking forward.

"Um, where did you get the money to buy the table?"

Li San still ignored him and looked straight ahead.

Jingxi finally couldn't help but quickly walked two steps in front of her and said, "Shall I help you move it?"

Li San had no choice but to stop and saw her clear eyes rising slightly, her little mouth pouting and she said: "Get out of the way."

"Look at you, why are you so stingy? I almost got stabbed in the waist by you, and I didn't even say anything..."

Before Jing Xi finished speaking, he was knocked down by Li San and pushed to the wall.

Jingxi saw that she continued to walk forward swaying from side to side, and shamelessly followed her. He coughed twice and said, "Hey, I don't apologize easily. Ahem, I'm sorry to the head office, right?"

Li San placed the table heavily on the ground, without moving, tilting his head slightly to the left and looking at Jing Xi: "Who cares about your apology? I will go back to the mountain tomorrow. You can do whatever you like!"

"What?! You want to go back to the mountain now? No, absolutely not!"

Li San picked up the table and walked forward: "My legs are on me. I can come back whenever I want. You have nothing to do with it."

"I said, I still have some important things to do here. If you go back and someone asks you where I am, what will you say?"

Li San replied without hesitation: "Say you are dead."

Jingxi froze on the spot dumbly, and in the end he was so angry that he scratched his head and scratched his head: "No, you can't go back!"

Two hours later, under the big locust tree, Li San held a tea cup and looked at Jing Xi who was pacing back and forth with interest: "Hey, are you bothered? Can you stop wandering around in front of my eyes like a fly?"

"Yes, you promise me not to go back to the mountain first."

"Tch~ I'm too lazy to talk to you."

When Jingxi saw her getting up, he pushed her down again. She waved her hands to defend herself, and finally folded them on her shoulders and said, "Don't touch me!"

"Sister, what exactly are you going to do?"

"I told you, I want to go back to the mountains!"

Jingxi pinched his forehead and said, "Can it be a few days later?"

"no!"

"you!"

Jing Xi glared at Li San, and Li San glared back. In the end, Jing Xi was defeated. He breathed a sigh of relief, changed his face and said with a smile: "Okay, San'er, it's only four or five days late, San." It only takes four days."

"Humph," Li San narrowed his eyes and smiled, "No."

"Fuck..." Jingxi leaned back and almost spit out a mouthful of blood.