Chapter 403: : Reward

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In the past, in front of several cabinet college students, Zhu Houzhao was only taught, but now Xie Qian was refuted by his own words ...
Zhu Houzhao suddenly appeared alive, just looking at these people Xie Qian, he suddenly felt a little embarrassed, these people ... seems difficult to install.
After pondering for a moment, he burst out: "What can you do?"
Xie Qian said: "Chen waits for disaster relief."
"..." Zhu Houzhao frowned, and a pair of eyes swept the body of these dozen people, saying: "You go to the laundry, many of the students' clothes are smelly, although there are women who usually help wash it, but others Also bring children to help men do things. "
"What?" Xie Qian was stunned, and then he was a little angry. He thought that His Royal Highness was humiliating himself and could not help saying: "His Royal Highness, Chen Nai ..."
"Wash it or not? It doesn't matter if you wash it. You can only get one rice ball for one meal. You can't live in the shed and eat outside." Zhu Houzhao didn't give them the opportunity to refute.
Xie Qian: "..."
The distinguished cabinet junior, came here to do disaster relief, but now you are doing laundry?
Shen Wen and others behind him nodded and said: "Okay, okay, Your Highness has commanded, then that's it. It's very time."
After finding his son, Shen Wen and others were determined.
Xie Qian still wanted to say something, but Zhu Houzhao had already grabbed the sack in Fang Jifan's hand, and he carried the sack on his shoulder. He said: "You look closely, the people here are not idle. Yes! The palace is still carrying stones to let you do the laundry. It ’s already good. Or should you try this stone too? "
"..."
Xie Qian looked at the calm sack and finally stopped talking.
People are under the roof ...
So a dozen people were assigned to the water well, and gave back the needle and thread. The tasks were washing and sewing, three meals a day, one rice ball in the morning, and two meals at noon and evening, barely enough to fill the stomach.
But there are too many women by the well.
Some women could n’t stand it anymore, and they saw an official squinting, and the eyes would become cross-eyed. They still could n’t wear needles. A woman said in Shanxi ’s accent:
It ’s not like this, it ’s not like this Come, I will teach you. "
Not only learning to pierce a needle, but sewing is also a skill. Xie Qian sat cross-legged, holding a thread, and sipped it in his mouth. This was the third day. He wore the needle well, and then hit the thread. At the end, while sewing the shirt, he said with emotion: "Hey, look, these young men, they are so rough, they have too thick hearts, there are so many tears on this shirt, there are blood stains here, God knows where to grind Broken. Hey ... I think I was ... "
"Xie Gong, if you don't rest, the officials will sew it."
Xie Qian blushed: "Isn't that enough to eat dry rice?"
Everyone was silent. On the side, Shen Wen was struggling with his mallet and striking the clothing that had passed through the water.
These three days, at first, everyone was not convinced, especially Xie Qian.
But later he slowly convinced. His Royal Highness Prince really carried the stone in person. Lian Fang Jifan got a brain disease and sat in the mud to count. The rest waited, and none of them were idle, doing much of the heavy work, and here, no one took themselves seriously.
Those who are studying are all crawling in the mud, burning stoves in the morning, giving grain, carrying stones in the morning, lying down and resting directly at noon, screaming loudly.
In this way, Xie Qian knew that he had been taken care of.
Sewing clothes and washing clothes are not decent, but they didn't have the ability to go to the long embankment to move stones, simply work with ease and peace of mind.
The women near the well have taught them many techniques for sewing and washing clothes. They have become familiar with these two visits. For example, Xie Qian sews clothes, using the stitching method. After sewing, they are strong!
He bit the thread, tore it off, and then put his hand into his tongue and twisted it, with some spitting, smashed the thread, and said: "Now I know that people are old and have bad eyesight. Get a mirror, the kind Xishan offered to the empress and empress. "
Shen Wenmei was very nourished. While she was smashing her clothes with a mallet, she was soaked in water, and she did not know whether it was sweat or spattered well water. On the other hand, she gave the beaten clothing to the young man Chen Xin of Dali Temple.
Chen Xin wringed out his clothes completely, also breathless, like an old cow damaged by Tian Geng, his face flushed.
At this time, Shen Wen would look around, looking for the whereabouts of his son Shen Ao. This time, I found it. I was behind a dozen feet behind my back, and whispered at the door of a family. What are you talking about!
Shen Wen felt that she was very beautiful and said: "It's not easy, it's really not easy. There is no post-disaster scene here. This is a paradise, and the dogs and dogs have heard each other. During this time, they don't want to go back to Beijing.
Xie Qianm said nothing, then Chen Xin smiled and said: "My son will treat people, someone went to the door yesterday, thank him."
After finally washing a hundred pieces of clothes, Shen Wen, Chen Xin and others carried the bucket, looked for a height, put up bamboo poles, and went to dry the clothes.
Xie Qian led the rice ball at noon. He was more advanced and naturally had a separate shed. At this time, although he was tired and had backache, he sat back in the shed. On the table was a pen, ink and paper inkstone. On the case, it was a pile of waste paper.
He tried several times and wanted to write sparsely, but every time he was dissatisfied. When he first wrote, he complained a lot. At that time, he was a little disappointed with His Royal Highness, and felt that His Royal Highness was too absurd and too nonsense.
But the next day, he felt that he was not right, so he calmed down and wrote a new manuscript, praising His Royal Highness for loving the people, and Xishan Academy ventured into Lingqiu County, which is also Renzheng. But ... he began to focus on it. Although he praised it a bit, he then scolded the Prince and Xishan Academy together.
The son of Qianjin can't sit down, how can the prince be so risky, this is Chu Jun, it really shouldn't be wrong.
Of course, it ’s not polite to Xishan College, but it ’s also a swearing. A group of scholars, not doing business properly, fool around with Fang Jifan, Fang Jifan rescues the disaster, without the prophet meeting the palace and the government, it is a taboo. We even have to think that this Xishan Academy has no plans to buy people's hearts.
It turned out ... Well, last night, he played this slack, and he tore it again.
Today, he had to write again and take a deep breath. He wrote: "It is true to enter Lingqiu County, to rescue disasters and arrest thieves, to find His Royal Highness the Prince ......... even Lingqiu, well here Orderly, organized, Prince and Xinbo ... "
This time, he vigorously praised the crown prince, he thought the crown prince was wrong, and he should not rush to Lingqiu. As a prince, he should not play with his own safety and security, but come down, it is for the crown prince in spirit What Qiu County did is extremely appreciated.
His Royal Highness was the first soldier, the civilians and the civilians, all scrambled, and now the epidemic has been brought under control, and the disaster situation has been alleviated ... This is the contribution of His Royal Highness.
Although Xinjianbo has a brain disorder, he is also assisting by the side. The rest of the staff and other people have all penetrated into the military and civilians to rescue the people ... The soldiers and civilians treated have nearly 10,000 people ...
These praises are all from the heart. Xie Qian is not a blind man. Although he was unable to accept the actions of Prince and Xinbo at the beginning, he could see the order here, see the victims live and work after the disaster, and see many students and people. Eating and sleeping together, being intimate with each other, Xie Qian feels that if he still criticizes, then it is really not a thing.
"His Royal Highness, the incompetent, unprecedented, in the past three days, seeing this situation and feelings with emotion ..." At the end of his play, he added this sentence, the word "Xianneng", he was not Written with embarrassment.
Because today's readers, the most important thing is the style, they also use this standard to ask officials, as cabinet scholars, so solemnly praising the prince, in fact, quite a bit flattering, but ultimately ~ www. EbookFREE.me ~ He still added this sentence.
After writing, Xie Qian seemed to be relieved, exhaled, and then gently rested the pen, and the performance was sparsely received, and then handed over to the people in the food team, and asked them to take it out.
After a short rest at noon, another batch of clothes was delivered. Xie Qian went to the water well as usual. Hearing Shen Wen et al. Said: "His Royal Highness is really amazing. I transported more than 20 bags of stones to the river today. Dyke, when I saw Your Highness, my shoulders were worn out. "
"Yeah, yeah, that Hu Kaishan only shipped more than seventy bags. Our Highness is still very good."
Everyone nodded again.
This ... is actually a kind of psychology. Everyone has never been optimistic about His Royal Highness. Now His Royal Highness can transport more than twenty bags. Even if others transport three times his bag, everyone still highly appreciates it and appreciates the Prince plus.
This is the same as Fang Jifan. All the people who deal with him have already assumed that he is a personal scum. He can be touched. Hey, although this guy has his eyes above the top, he still hits you from time to time. I ca n’t vomit ivory in his mouth. After all, I didn't greet the women of your family with spitting air. This new uncle is not bad. Gee ... The guy is promising.
"Xie Gong, did you write Shushu?" Shen Wen thought of something, and looked at Xie Qian with an eye.
Xie Qian remembered the praise of the Prince and Xishan Academy, and he felt a little ashamed. Although he felt that these praises were words and things, they came from his heart, and he could serve as a slave. Straight name.
What is innocence? In any case, you have to be courageous to give advice to your majesty and the prince. What did your majesty and the prince do? You have to pick out something wrong, and then vigorously ask your majesty and the prince to correct, they do n’t listen. Yours, that is a faint monarch, is arrogant.
(= Old Iron, please remember for a second)