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Whose cutie is missing chapters!Wang Pingzi sighed, and finally rolled over and sat up.Even though spring has begun, the cold air in March is still biting.Wang Pingzi sneezed involuntarily when the cool wind whizzed through the cracks in the wall.

He rubbed his nose, fumbled to get dressed and got out of bed, thinking that people are really miserable people. In the past, they were chased away by rebel soldiers, and they didn’t feel anything when they soaked in the stream colder than ice; why these days they just slept warmly. How could she be so delicate?

After he took a handful of cold water in the tub behind the door, this thought disappeared along with the remaining drowsiness.Wang Pingzi wiped his hands clean, turned back to the bed, carefully folded the coarse quilt on his rotten wood bed, and sprinkled the white powder brought back from the government office.

A few days ago, the King of Hengyang wiped out Hou Rong's rebel army. In order to show his love for the people, he specially sent people to reward him with a lot of cloth.Wang Pingzi picked up a few good-looking pieces, and the widow Yang next door made a short jacket to keep out the cold, and tidied up the rest and stitched them together, so that it would be warm to cover at night.It's just that the fabric is really precious, and Wang Pingzi is clumsy, so he has to be careful when cleaning it up.

He pinched the four corners of the quilt carefully, then straightened up, reached out to pick up the wooden stick next to him, and stabbed the wall hard.

The wall is made of earth and sand, and a lot of stones can be splashed out when it is shaken.Sure enough, there was a soft bang over there, and then a man whined as if complaining: "When is this..."

Wang Pingzi frowned, feeling very disgusted in his heart.But he was used to being honest, and he didn't make a sound when he put down the stick.The next door howled a few times, but still rustled out of bed and got dressed.After half a cup of tea, the wooden door of the inner room creaked, and a man in a long gown walked in, but he was slightly taken aback when he saw him: "Brother-in-law, why don't you go to get the porridge?"

Wang Pingzi hummed, and his tone was neither salty nor dull: "Yesterday, the nobleman sent by the King of Hengyang told us that he was sympathetic to us sick people with poor legs and feet, so we don't have to go to the government hall to pick them up. Someone will bring them here."

The long-clothed man was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help but sneered: "Brother-in-law, you are so honest! Food is such a precious thing, how can there be any reason to send it to you with kindness? When I was the pavilion manager, these tricks were not I know how much I have played. It is said that it is sending someone to deliver porridge, but in fact it is cheating. It is conscientious to give you half a bowl of porridge. You're asking for money!" He said in a slightly higher tone, as if he really felt sorry for his brother-in-law's bowl of porridge.

Wang Pingzi didn't speak, just pulled a horse and sat down, leaned over and pulled the wooden basin under the bed, reached out and picked up the wooden pestle next to it, and began to pound the gray stone inside carefully - a few days ago, the King of Hengyang sent someone to order , said that everyone in the city should do their best and serve their own labor; at first everyone panicked, thinking that it was some kind of labor under Hou Rong's rule, who knew that the distribution of affairs on that day was all light and meticulous ways of life, just to clean the streets Just spray with water.Wang Pingzi's legs and feet are inconvenient, and the nobleman took pity on him, so he just gave him some stones to crush at home, and sent people to fetch the broken stones every two days.

These gray and white rocks can be seen everywhere, and Wang Pingzi doesn't know what the nobleman wants to crush the stones for.But he is honest and diligent by nature, and he also knows that cannibalism is a matter of loyalty, so he is extremely careful.

His wife and brother dawdled by, looking here and there, not knowing what they were looking for.According to the habit of the past few days, he should have returned to the room to recover the corpse after eating a bowl of leftover porridge.But maybe he was full today, the man took a few steps in the inner room, and started chattering again:

"Brother-in-law, you are so meticulous! I didn't say that, anyway, the few people who came to pick it up didn't check carefully, so you just get it!"

Wang Pingzi didn't pay attention to him, he just put in a little more effort and smashed the rocks loudly, trying to block the annoying buzzing like mosquitoes.

His brother-in-law Liu Liang was originally the head of the pavilion in Jiangling City, relying on his official authority, he lived a comfortable life on weekdays.After Hou Rong's rebellious soldiers entered the city, he colluded with a few soldiers to show off his might, and became more and more domineering and arrogant.

Unexpectedly, a few days ago, the King of Hengyang rebelled against him anyway, and thousands of rebellious troops were wiped out in ashes in an instant.Fortunately, Liu Liang was so drunk at home that he escaped the capture of Hengyang King's guards.Now Jiangling City has been turned upside down, and Liu Liang's former glory has been wiped out, so he naturally complains to King Hengyang.Although Wang Pingzi was unhappy, but for the sake of his dead wife, he could only endure his nagging.

But today I really don't know what's going on, Liu Liang's nagging became even more serious, and his words became more and more outrageous:

"...Brother-in-law, don't blame me for talking in detail. We are close relatives, so we are willing to tell you this-you say you, you have only eaten gruel for a few days, and you are so desperate? If those few meals, gruel The porridge is broken, let me see how you are going to live? If you want me to say that you should work hard, save some energy to take care of your body, and plan to interrupt it in the future—”

Wang Pingzi dropped the stick with a bang, and looked up at Liu Liang.But he was clumsy with words, and after much deliberation, he could only squeeze out one sentence:

"The adults said that this porridge is available every day!"

He thought for a while, and added:

"This is not thin porridge, it's thick porridge, wooden chopsticks can stand!"

Liu Liang was slightly surprised, never expecting that his honest brother-in-law would even talk back.But he is eloquent, how can he appreciate these two rebuttals?

"Brother-in-law is joking!" He snorted, disdainful: "I have mixed up with officials in the city, and with soldiers in the army. You don't know the faces of those adults and nobles. I don’t know? Even if there is some kind of reward, it’s just a whim like a poor cat and dog. It’s rare to have a three-day longevity! Besides, brother-in-law, don’t even think about it. Thick porridge, how much food can be stored in the city, and can it withstand such squandering for a few days? I have secretly met the king of Hengyang, who is as delicate as a flower, how much can he have? Just give a few days of porridge to buy people's hearts, and wait—— "

Before he could finish his sentence, Wang Pingzi stood up abruptly, took a step forward with his stick in his hand, and glared at Liu Liang with wide eyes. My servant, Wang Pingzi can bear it for the time being; but today he didn't know what medicine he took wrongly, and openly accused Chengyu Yinyang of raising Hengyang King, Wang Pingzi only felt a buzzing in his head, and finally couldn't bear it anymore up.

"You, you have mixed up with officials and soldiers. You, you are still doing well. Every now and then, you eat rice and horse meat."

His heart was burning with resentment, but after all, his words were clumsy, so he could only use his strength to spit out words:

"You, do you know what your sister and I eat? Even in peacetime, we only eat rice bran! When your sister died of illness, she just wanted to eat a bite of caramel! You said, 'buying people's hearts'; Is that so'? Let me tell you, let me tell you—that bowl of porridge contains fine grains, polished rice, and meat oil. I can eat it! When the famine year was about to starve to death, your sister was sick and had no clothes. When eating, how many times did I think, as long as anyone can give me a bite of pig food, dog food and cat food, I will also sell my life to him! Shall I take a bite? Now that His Highness gives me fine grains to eat and clothes to wear, why should I not risk my life?"

Speaking of this, Wang Pingzi gasped.There are still thousands of words in his heart, surging and wanting to burst out——

He wanted to say that he had never met such a kind person as His Highness King Hengyang in his life, and he was willing to sacrifice his life for him; he wanted to say that His Highness had never said a single lie in the past five or six days, and it was absolutely nothing. Whim.He wanted to say that there are countless people in the city who have received His Highness's favor. Many people have secretly set up the longevity tablet of King Hengyang at home. Everyone thinks that he is a sage who saved the world. Such a noble person will come soon.

However, when the words came to his lips, he couldn't get them out.Wang Pingzi hated his stupid mouth so much, he raised his hand and slapped himself across the face, his face turned red instantly.

Liu Liang was dumbfounded, and looked at his brother-in-law's slap like a fan, and his momentum suddenly became three points shorter.However, he didn't want to lose, and after thinking about it for a while, he still had to live his mouth: "What is brother-in-law doing? I——I'm telling the truth. I didn't mention whether to buy or not, so I asked my brother-in-law, who is in the city?" This is only a small amount of stored food, if a bowl of thick porridge every day, how many days can it last? Does brother-in-law really think that King Hengyang is a god?"

Much to Liu Liang's surprise, Wang Pingzi's anger suddenly disappeared.He looked at Liu Liang, and laughed, quite mockingly.

Liu Liang was very displeased, and subconsciously said: "Brother-in-law, what are you laughing at? Could it be that King Hengyang is really a god?"

"Listen to you." Wang Pingzi said slowly, "Do you think King Hengyang is still a mortal?"

Liu Liang was very surprised, but he knew that his brother-in-law never liked to play tricks, so he immediately asked, "What does brother-in-law mean?"

Wang Pingzi didn't give a damn: "Do you know that Zhang Zhao in Baima Lane?"

"Zhang Zhao?" Liu Liang thought for a while and nodded: "Yesterday I sneaked out to find someone to exchange wine, and saw him walking with a walking stick. What's wrong?"

Wang Pingzi said: "He got Gu disease [-] or [-] days ago."

"Gu disease?" Liu Liang blinked his eyes: "Then his life is really hard, can he still move now? I remember that there was also a prefect in Jiangling City who got rid of Gu disease. After more than [-] days of attack, he died. "

"His fate is hard?" Wang Pingzi snorted: "He died five or six days ago! The family was preparing for the funeral. But his son is filial, kneeling in front of my bed and crying to death. Unfortunately, he is called King Hengyang." The people around heard it. After His Highness heard this, he immediately sent a white-clothed doctor to come——After the white-clothed nobleman entered the room, he opened his eyelids to take a look, and opened a few white balls. Hey, Zhang Zhao vomited out a pot of red worms on the spot, and he can walk today!"

Liu Liang groaned and almost jumped up from the ground: "Impossible!"

When he was the head of the pavilion, he made friends everywhere and heard a lot of secrets.It is said that the former prefect of Jiangling City was the younger brother of the noble concubine Chaoli. After suffering from Gu disease, he tried everything possible to find good doctors all over the world, but after looking around, there was no way.Several well-known doctors bluntly told each other that Gu disease has been out of the hands of doctors since the Yellow Emperor, and only Hua Tuo in the Three Kingdoms period had a wonderful hand to rejuvenate.Now that Hua Tuo has passed away and the "Green Sac" has been burned, where is there a good cure for the disease?There are quite a few nobles in the imperial court suffering from Gu disease, which one has been cured?

As expected, the prefect struggled with exhausted manpower for several months, and finally died of illness in Jiangling City.

Liu Liang thought of the many dignitaries who had died of the Gu disease in the rumors, and couldn't help but refute Wang Pingzi—his brother-in-law didn't know how severe the Gu disease was, but he did!This is obviously the following nonsense, spreading rumors and inciting, just to create momentum for King Hengyang!

But before he said a word, Wang Pingzi already calmly opened his mouth:

"I saw it with my own eyes."

Liu Liang raised his forehead and was speechless for a moment.

His brother-in-law is honest and honest, and he will not lie in his life, he also knows this.

Of course, it was not Liu Liang's turn to speak anymore.Only the inner and outer wooden doors swayed slightly, and there was a knock on the door.