Dressed as cannon fodder and vowing to kick the heroine’s head off

Yun Xi looked at Uncle Zhu coldly, with disappointment and anger shining in his eyes. She originally thought that Uncle Zhu was a responsible person who could take on the important task of building the entire village, but she didn't expect that he would be so rigid and unclear about this kind of thing.

How innocent are these women who were bullied by Wang Dao and others! Huan Huan happily followed his family here to take root, but found that he was completely abandoned by his relatives. How sad must they be at that moment? They are obviously the injured party because they are innocent!

Uncle Zhu broke out in cold sweat when she saw him, feeling very uneasy. He smiled awkwardly and tried to explain: "Princess, you are..."

Yun Xi raised her head and looked coldly at the busy construction site ahead. "How many days will it take for the house in the village to be built?" There was a hint of doubt in her voice.

Uncle Zhu felt nervous. He knew that the princess attached great importance to the construction period, but he did not dare to guarantee it too much.

"It will be fine in ten days at the fastest and fifteen days at the latest. If the weather is fine."

He lowered his head carefully and answered, thinking secretly in his mind that if he said fifteen days, the princess would think the construction period was too slow; if he said ten days directly, she would be afraid of being blamed if she couldn't finish it by then.

He feels so difficult! The princess is a woman who doesn't stay in the palace, but what does she do wandering around outside all day long? She doesn't understand things like building a house, so I can't explain it to her.

At this time, Old Man Zhu did not feel that Yun Xi was responsible for his rescue that day. He firmly believed that without those guards, they would not be able to escape.

To a certain extent, Mr. Zhu’s idea is right. If it weren't for Heisan and his group, Yun Xi alone would not have been able to rescue them under the circumstances at that time.

But he forgot that those guards were also arranged by Yun Xi. The supplies also belong to Yun Xi, and the person who rescued them also belongs to Yun Xi. It can be said that if it weren't for Yun Xi, they would not have gone there at all, and the supplies would not have been delivered to them. Without Yun Xi, they would have no chance to take root and settle down, let alone a separate village. They would still use the name of Zhujia Village.

Yun Xi was silent for a moment, seeming to be thinking about something.

When Uncle Zhu saw this, he became more and more nervous. He didn't know if the princess would lose her temper with him. Due to years of rural habits, he has always despised women and does not know how to negotiate with women.

"Bring me the roster and tell me about the construction of the house." Yun Xi said in a deep voice.

Hei San was asked to arrange for a few people to keep an eye on this place beforehand, but no one told her about the plight of those poor women. Is it carelessness, or does it feel like it should be so?

In any case, she doesn't trust anyone else now. It's better to keep an eye on this matter yourself.

"Yes, it's too hot in here. Princess, can you follow me to the shed in front? The information is there too." Uncle Zhu nodded and said, "It's cooler there. I'll have someone pour you some herbal tea."

Yun Xi nodded, raised his legs and walked forward.

Uncle Zhu immediately bent down to follow him: "Princess, please come this way." The folds on his face were as tight as a twisted towel.

"Xiao Lin, go make some herbal tea!" He shouted to a passing young man, who immediately nodded and loudly agreed: "Okay."

There is a square table and a few chairs in the shed.

Uncle Zhu wiped the chair carefully with his sleeve, and flatteringly stretched out his hand to signal Yun Xi to sit down: "Princess, please come this way."

Aman squeezed him away, took out his handkerchief and wiped it again several times. The old man looked dirty, and he didn't know if there was anything dirty on his sleeves.

Being disliked by a woman in person, Uncle Zhu looked a little ugly, but he didn't dare to get angry. She belongs to the prince's palace, so she can't afford to offend her.

Yun Xi opened the roster, took a piece of white paper, and briefly drew a map of Zhujia Village.

"Uncle Zhu, please tell me the distribution of these houses under construction."

There are definitely no drawings here, and if there are, they may not be real. She has no hope.

Uncle Zhu looked at the map drawn by Yun Xi curiously, wondering what it was. After Yun Xi's explanation, he finally understood.

His eyes were very surprised: Isn’t this a map? Unexpectedly, their little Zhujiazhuang also has its own map!

After seeing the map clearly, Uncle Zhu, who already knew the distribution of properties, cooperated with Yun Xi smoothly.

Yun Xi didn't say much, and quietly drew the seventy or eighty properties that Uncle Zhu mentioned on the map one by one. Because she didn't know the exact area, she just drew a circle to mark it. However, the specific family living inside is clearly marked.

After marking, she pushed the map in front of Uncle Zhu: "Look, are there any missing ones?"

If I remember correctly, when I registered before, there was a family with a single woman. It seemed to be called Zhu Erniang? She was not among the names that Uncle Zhu just mentioned.

Yun Xi stared at Uncle Zhu, hoping he could add more.

Unfortunately, she was destined to be disappointed.

Uncle Zhu grinned and looked at it carefully. The more he looked at it, the more he felt that Zhujiacun was amazing: "No more, no more! Very good, that's it! Princess, you are so amazing!"

No wonder she can become a princess, she doesn't look that good, it turns out she can draw maps.

If a girl like me could learn to draw... A trace of greed flashed in Uncle Zhu's eyes.

"Is this the roster?" Yun Xi stretched out her slender finger and pointed at the roster provided by Uncle Zhu.

It's not easy for her to come here. If this roster is not true, then her work will be in vain.

Uncle Zhu paused, his face sinking, and he was secretly glad in his heart. Fortunately, he only prepared this one, otherwise this woman would definitely find out the clues today.

He solemnly nodded and said: "Of course! I don't have any extra paper to copy."

Yun Xi said "oh" and then ordered Amang: "Go to the guards and ask them to go to the Yamen to get the roster registered in Zhujiacun."

"Yes, slave, go now." Aman curtsied and turned to leave. But he was stopped by Uncle Zhu.

"Princess, what are you doing?" Uncle Zhu's voice suddenly rose an octave higher, like a thunderbolt from the blue, buzzing in everyone's ears. His eyes widened, the muscles on his face were tense with anger, and veins throbbed in his temples, as if they were about to burst.

Yun Xi was unmoved, but looked at Uncle Zhu indifferently. Her eyes were calm and firm, as if she were looking at an insignificant insect. The corners of her mouth raised slightly, revealing a disdainful smile. Uncle Zhu's reaction only made her feel ridiculous.

"What do I do? Do I need to explain to you?" Yun Xi's voice was cold, as if coming from the Jiuyou underworld. Her eyes were full of contempt and ridicule, as if Uncle Zhu was a clown who did not know his own abilities.

Uncle Zhu quickly adjusted his expression and said with a bitter smile: "Does the princess not believe in the common people? Yes, our Zhujia Village is an outsider. It is normal for the princess to be wary and hostile."