I refuse this box lunch

Anyone who has a dream is amazing.After entering the cannon fodder rescue system, Fuhe's state is also different from before.

He now has a clear goal, which is to help the hero find out all the truth about that year.Points are given to him for every bit of progress, isn't the implication not clear enough?

Golden thighs, if you don't hug, you won't hug.

Fuhe posted a reply to an anonymous user, telling him not to succumb to the protagonist's lust, stand in line and lick blindly, but turned his head and smiled weakly and firmly at Gu Xincheng:

"It's okay, I can take it."

He proudly wiped away the black and strange-smelling concoction in the bowl, "I've walked halfway from Pingji to Longnan, and I can't stand the rest for no reason."

The autumn rain is cold, and the cold night wind penetrates directly into the bones. It is really uncomfortable, but it will not be a problem if you bear it.

"I'm worried that if we delay so much, things will change. There are many old fried dough sticks and treacherous foxes in Beijing. There are not a few people who want to find your fault and then take the opportunity to pull you off your horse."

In Dafan, the cabinet is the cradle for cultivating prime ministers.Gu Xincheng has received such a high level of appreciation at such a young age, if he is not sure, he will be an extremely powerful minister in the future, sitting above ten thousand people.

He moved other people's cakes and blocked their way, and the former prime minister was dead, and Empress Ji was just a childless queen, without a prominent family as a backer, forming a lonely situation.Most of them are people who have a crooked mind and want to see him unlucky.

Fu Wo's idea is actually very practical, and their actions must be fast.

After Gu Xincheng heard this, he answered him unhurriedly: "The few things to be investigated have already been figured out, and there is only one difference."

"How?"

"Witness." Gu Xincheng glanced at Fuhe.

It turned out that a group of people had been sent by him earlier to find the exact location secretly in advance, saving a lot of time.

Fuhe accepted his identity as a "witness" well, and was not surprised. He nodded and said: "Since that's the case, then I should hurry up."

Gu Xincheng pondered for a moment, then ordered to take a shortcut and let the carriage continue on.

The so-called short-cut road deviates from the official road and is famous for its bumps and twists.It didn't take long for Fowle to feel the vibration faintly, and a new layer of thick cushions was added to the carriage.The servant was agile and relieved his worries in no time.

"Thank you, Mr. Gu."

Gu Xincheng glanced at him lightly: "It's a trivial matter."

And when he woke up one day, Fuhe even found that there was a heater inside, which was so hot that he felt very comfortable, and immediately wrapped most of the chill in his body.

It's just that he is more comfortable here, but Gu Xincheng, who is strong and healthy, can't stand the heat, and has been driving outside in the wind and rain since then.

Fuhe doesn't understand, you are so rich, why can't you buy a car?Why do you want to have a good life like an ascetic? However, it is not appropriate to have a noble son.

Later, after accidentally flipping through the timeline, I realized that at this time seven years ago, Zaifu Ku passed away.

It is a habit that Gu Xincheng has been cultivating over the years not to eat meat and meat during the festival, and to sharpen his body and skin.

Zhao Erniu got up very early today, because his grandma lost her teeth, and in the middle of the night he wanted to eat a soft-boiled egg.

There are no chickens at home, where do you get the eggs?

Although Zhao Erniu is only thirteen or fourteen years old, he has inexhaustible strength all over his body. He can plow a mile of land for his neighbors and get back two round eggs.

Holding the egg, he smiled so hard that he couldn't see his teeth: "Thank you, auntie, I will cook it for my grandma when I get back."

Seeing his honesty and stupidity, the neighbor quietly stuffed another one into his pocket: "Silly boy, give your grandma everything, does she love you? Can I share one with you?

Zhao Erniu happily clutched the third egg, and breathed in a low voice: "My grandma can eat three meals of soft-boiled eggs."

The neighbor cursed "Idiot" bitterly, but Zhao Erniu didn't realize it, and walked away happily.

Old Zhao's family is poor, the village is famous for being poor.In the early years, she was clinging to a distant relative who didn't know the truth or falsehood, and Du Miao had the audacity to take a job in that family, barely making a living.Later, when the son passed away, there was only an overbearing and greedy old woman left in the family, who was always in charge of a fool who picked up and named Zhao's family name.

It was also because of her luck that the child was so stupid that he didn't remember the bad things others did to him, only the good things others did to him.

The old woman stayed on the kang bed all day long, swallowed a smooth egg in two mouthfuls, smacked her lips, and with a pair of triangular eyes, she cursed angrily: "It's so late and I haven't been to town yet, how do I teach you how to do it?" you!"

Zhao Erniu's dark face showed some embarrassment: "Grandma, they don't recognize us, they will beat me out."

The mother-in-law was angry: "You useless thing! You just stay at the gate of their house, crying and shouting. The officials want to save face, so they will definitely invite you in."

Zhao Erniu was extremely embarrassed, he had been driven out so many times in the town, and every time he fled back in despair, no matter how stupid he was, he also knew that others hated him and looked down on him.

But my grandmother had to listen to her words.Zhao Erniu walked reluctantly, with Mrs. Zhao's shoe prints on his back, hesitatingly rushed towards the town.

As soon as he saw Zhao Erniu, the concierge of the Zhao family was afraid of him, so he said helplessly, "I have to come here on the [-]th day of every lunar month. I have said that I have no relationship with your mother-in-law. I will come here unshakably. Are you rushing to beg for a fight?"

Zhao Erniu scratched his head: "It's true, my grandma said so."

The concierge laughed angrily: "Then you let the crazy woman come in person, let's go to the capital and confront my young master in person to see if he has any relatives like you."

Zhao Erniu stopped talking, and squatted at the door of Zhao's house in a very lonely manner.

The concierge was tired of dealing with this matter and didn't bother to hit him anymore. It was not easy to see him, so he stood aside and said a few words:

"Our young master is an official in the capital, a master who eats the imperial food. I'm just a housekeeper here. I don't think you are very old. In a few years, you will find a decent job in a wealthy family, so that the old woman will be honored." With some light, she will stop making trouble, and you don't have to make things difficult."

Zhao Erniu didn't seem to listen to the concierge's words at all, and still sat motionless.Pedestrians on the road probed their brains, knowing that there was a lot of fun again.

"Hey you." The concierge rolled up his sleeves and became angry, "You don't eat soft and hard..."

They made a lot of noise, and two people dressed as servants ran out of the house, and the people eating melons were also very idle, and slowly gathered.

So, when Fuhe and his party came to the Zhao family's ancestral house, they saw such a chaotic scene of pushing and shoving.

Zhao Erniu is used to being beaten by groups, and has already learned how to resist.He played a dirty trick, grabbed a lot of sun-dried mud balls from his big cloth pocket and sprinkled them on the ground. The mud balls were all hard and round. Passers-by are also caught.

For a while, shouting and screaming continued, and the gate of Zhao's old house became a vegetable market.

Zhao Erniu seemed to be crazy, while turning in circles, he dumped the cloth bag, and the mud balls rolled all over the ground, and even jumped to Fu He's feet.

Fuhe was watching the play curiously, if he accidentally stepped on it, he was about to slip and fall.

Gu Xincheng took a step forward in a timely manner, grabbed the boy's wrist to help him up, frowned and said, "Why bother?"

Fuhe smiled gratefully at him, bent down to pick up a mud pellet under his feet, and couldn't help feeling after looking at it: "This kid is very clever."

He crossed the crowd, caught a glimpse of Zhao Erniu who was stubbornly rampaging around surrounded by several servants, and said in a low voice, "Like our Duan family."