Through the otherworldly peerless

Xiangkang: "Now that the matter is up to now, is your lord still reluctant?"

Wushuang sighed softly: "I'm a bit reluctant, after all, Jiuba is really good-looking, but—hey! Mr. Xiangkang, I won't hide it from you now, in fact, Jiuba is not the man I brought out from Wangcheng. Pet."

Xiangkang was taken aback for a moment: "Isn't he a male favourite? Then...then he..."

"I met him halfway," Wushuang said, "I met robbers in Heishan before and almost died in Heishan, but it was You Jiudrill who saved my life. Later... I saw that he was good-looking, So I took him on the road together, and promised him that I will only be with him in my life."

Wushuang said, coughing twice, and seemed a little embarrassed: "So in the end, he took my life, but I broke the promise, although...although I didn't mean it, but after all, I feel ashamed of him in my heart." , so that Master Xiangkang can spare his life in the prison bar."

Xiangkang: "So, my lord has no idea about this person's origin?"

Wushuang rubbed his nose and smiled awkwardly: "I also asked, but he didn't want to say, so I didn't ask any more."

Xiangkang was astonished, and in the eyes looking at Wushuang at this moment, there were two words written brightly: looking for death.

Wushuang scratched his head: "I really didn't know that he stretched out his hands so powerfully, he could even hit Lu Ji. I was thinking of letting him go to the prison to suffer a little bit, and let him come back when he learns to behave. If it were him, it would be the kindness of my life, but who knows... who knows that he actually hid a hand."

Wushuang suddenly recalled something, covered his chest, stared at Xiangkang with lingering fear, and said, "Well, in this way, the time he was jealous because C wanted to kill me, or did he show mercy? With his reaching out, he was If you want to kill me, you can easily catch me!"

Xiangkang looked at Wushuang speechlessly, with an indescribable expression: You just know?

Wushuang patted his chest: "It's terrible, it's really terrible, then what, Lord Xiangkang, I...I think what you said before is right! You Jiubai is too dangerous! For my safety...I It means, for Baicheng's comfort, or else...you let Luji kill him?"

Xiangkang looked deeply at Wushuang: "Have you thought about it clearly, my lord?"

Wushuang paused for a moment, as if torn between beauty and life, and then decisively chose the latter: "Think clearly, think clearly."

Xiangkang pursed his lips: "But I'm afraid that Lu Ji may not be his opponent."

Wushuang swallowed, nervously said: "Then what should I do?"

Xiangkang thought for a while: "How about... let General Wu go too? Together with Lu Ji, secretly give him to..."

"Wu Hui?" Wu Shuang clapped his hands in agreement, "This is a good idea, Lord Xiangkang is smarter, but... But I'm afraid that Wu Hui might not listen to me."

Xiangkang said: "Your Excellency, don't worry, General Wu, let the officials go and talk about it."

When Wushuang heard that he didn't need to bother at all, he was so happy that he almost jumped up, coughed lightly, and said to Xiangkang, "Then I will trouble Mr. Xiangkang with this matter."

Xiangkang: "Yes, I will definitely not let you down."

When the two chatted, Lei Jia came back and said that lunch was ready, and asked Wushuang when he would eat, Wushuang said: "Let them serve it quickly, and call B by the way, let him come to eat."

Xiangkang smiled and said to Wushuang: "My lord really loves Bing very much."

Wushuang chuckled: "Bing is cute and obedient, of course I like it, and I have to thank Lord Xiangkang, otherwise I wouldn't have such a baby."

Xiangkang: "Wherever it is, it is my honor to be able to share the worries of adults."

Just as he was talking, Bing came back, Wushuang saw him and quickly waved to him: "Bing, come here."

Bing walked up to Wushuang, Wushuang took his hand and asked him to sit next to him, and asked softly, "Where did you go just now? His face is ashen."

B lowered his eyebrows and said: "I went to the kitchen, Yixin made tofu egg custard, C smelled so delicious, I couldn't help but wait there for him to make it, and asked for a bowl to come and taste."

Wushuang disagreed and said, "What do you want? Whatever you want, just ask B to make it for you. How many times have I told you that what you want, just tell the adults, and the adults will satisfy you."

Bing's face was almost buried in Wushuang's arms, and he said in a low voice: "Thank you sir, you are so kind to Bing."

Wushuang fondled his head: "Fool, my lord loves you, who else should I treat if I don't treat you well?"

Xiangkang picked up the teacup, drinking his own tea as if he couldn't see the scene in front of him.

After a while, the food was served. The bean dregs cake that was just cooked was fragrant, and the scallion tofu that Wushuang said was mixed together in white, white, green and green. The egg tofu soup mentioned above tastes so smooth and smooth that it slides down the throat and into the stomach without chewing.

Originally, Xiangkang really looked down on this bean, and agreed to stay for dinner, just to test Wushuang, but ended up eating a few mouthfuls of tofu. Xiangkang's view on beans completely changed. He couldn't believe it. The delicacies in front of him , It's really made of beans.

"My lord, it's really eye-opening to be an official today." Xiangkang wiped his mouth and said to Wu Shuang with his belly full and round, "No wonder my lord stays in this workshop every day and is reluctant to leave. If it were a lower official, With so many delicacies waiting, Xiaguan may be reluctant to leave!"

Wu Shuang waved his hand, and said generously: "If Master Xiangkang likes it, I will give him a stone mill later, and ask B to tell your chef about the method of making tofu, so you are afraid that you won't be able to eat this delicious food? "

Xiangkang was not willing to refuse this time, he stood up and nodded to Wushuang: "Then I will thank you sir!"

Wushuang: "Why are you polite between us? By the way, is Mr. Xiangkang going to the farmland soon?"

After Xiangkang heard this, the joy of eating tofu disappeared in an instant, and he said with a sad face: "This year's spring plowing still hasn't yielded good harvests, and the large fields outside the city haven't produced crops. The official looked at it, and it was really... worrying! Presumably this year, the people of Baicheng will have to live a life of starvation again."

Wushuang proudly said: "That may not be the case."

Xiangkang was taken aback for a moment: "Could it be possible that my lord has a solution?"

Wushuang smiled: "Did Mr. Xiangkang forget? I have a baby!"

Xiangkang thought of the treasure that Wushuang mentioned before, could it be that this is what he meant?

Seeing that Xiang Kang was puzzled, Wu Shuang didn't hold back after all, just like a child who got [-] points in an exam and wished to be like everyone's bragging child, Wu Shuang said proudly to Xiang Kang: "Let me tell you, in fact, what I said The baby you are talking about is the stone mill I gave to Mr. Xiangkang!"

Xiangkang: "Stone mill?"

"That's right," Wushuang said, "I asked the craftsmen in the workshop to make stone mills day and night, and I planned to take those stone mills to Qingzhou and Youzhou to sell them, and then use the silver from selling the stone mills to exchange for food, so that the common people in Baicheng You don’t have to be hungry anymore, tell me, isn’t this a good way?”

Xiangkang nodded for a while: "Yes, it's a good idea. Your lord is not only extremely witty, but also cares about the common people. It's really... a blessing for the people of Baicheng!"

Wushuang waved his hand: "Master Xiangkang, you are welcome! Hahaha!"

As soon as Xiangkang left, Wushuang spread his legs, "I'm exhausted!"

B came in from the outside, and immediately stepped forward to beat Wushuang's legs and pinch his back. Seeing C, he also helped Wushuang pinch the other side in a similar manner.

When Lei Jia came in from the outside, Wushuang immediately said to Lei Jia: "Let everyone pay attention at night, things should be hidden well, and things should not be left alone."

Lei Jia: "My lord means..."

Wushuang closed his eyes and snorted softly: "That old guy Xiangkang is suspicious by nature, even if he already believes 90.00% in his heart, if there is still a little bit of doubt, he has to kill his carbine to feel at ease. Just wait, we will be sure in the workshop tonight." Gotta make a fuss."

Lei Jia suddenly said: "My lord really knows Mr. Xiangkang like the back of his hand."

Wushuang opened his eyes: "I don't want to know him."

Lei Jia smiled.

Uncle Feng came in from the outside at this time, he came in front of Wushuang, and nodded to Wushuang: "My lord."

Wushuang: "Uncle Feng, are you okay there?"

Uncle Feng shook his head: "It's okay, don't worry, my lord. Today I have asked them to go back first, and come back tomorrow to continue class."

Wushuang nodded: "Indeed, it's better not to teach this book today, just in case."

Feng Bo nodded, then fell silent.

Wushuang looked at him and asked, "Does Uncle Feng have anything to say to me?"

Uncle Feng hesitated for a moment: "I do have something I want to tell my lord alone, is it convenient for me?"

"It's convenient, of course it's convenient," Wushuang sat up straight, and said to C and B, "You two go down first."

C and B: "Yes, my lord."

Lei Jia who was standing by the side didn't go out immediately, he glanced at Uncle Feng, Uncle Feng didn't even let him listen, he only told Wushuang to listen to him alone, after much deliberation, there was only one thing, that was 20 The riots of years ago.

Lei Jia really wanted to know what happened back then, so he really wanted to stay, but now Wushuang raised his head and smiled at him, "Please, General, please go outside and wait for a while."

Wushuang issued an order to evict guests, so Lei Jia couldn't stay any longer, so he could only turn around reluctantly and go out.

In the end, only Wushuang and Uncle Feng were left in the room, and Wushuang raised his hand to Uncle Feng: "Uncle Feng, sit down, let's talk slowly."

After Feng Bo sat down, he sat there with his head bowed and didn't speak for a long time.

Wushuang didn't rush, just waited quietly.

After a long while, Uncle Feng finally raised his head and looked at Wushuang: "Just now... the old man heard that Mr. Xiangkang rebelled suddenly, and was worried that you would not know how to deal with it for a while. After dismissing the students, he hurried over and also It just so happened that I overheard Mr. Xiangkang's conversation with your lord."

Wushuang pursed her lips: "So, what do you want to tell me? Is it about the riot 20 years ago?"

Uncle Feng was startled, and stared at Wushuang blankly.