On the second day, someone from the building brought the conch, and Ye Cenqiu cooked it for him according to the recipe.

Burning the snails in the open furnace is delicious, but troublesome.

"Lord." Ye Cenqiu sat under the tree, and Mu Bai came over.

Looking up at him, he said, "What's the matter?"

Mu Bai said: "Sister Nanshuang asked me to ask how to deal with the corpses of those traitors."

The weather is still a bit chilly, but now Ye Cenqiu's body is not as weak as before. He is dressed in black with a large placket collar, cuffs embroidered with dark patterns of rising clouds, and his long hair is not wearing a crown. silver hairpin.

A wind blew by, bringing a burst of floral fragrance, scattered petals swirled along with the wind, and landed on Ye Cenqiu's body. He looked up and saw pink and white petals all over his head.

When the time comes, these peach blossoms are especially gorgeous.

"Send them wherever they need to go." He retracted his eyes and said calmly, "Be more lively, use a good coffin, and don't let others think that Wang Chuan has lost his manners."

"Yes." Mu Bai blinked, and after thinking about it for a while, he understood Ye Cenqiu's meaning, his eyes lit up.

Since it is going to be lively, he must find a good coffin for them, and then send the corpses of these people to those sects with drums and gongs.

Let the world know what they did.

It's fine to go to other forces as an undercover agent, but to be discovered and sent back with such a big fanfare is Chi Guoguo's ridicule.

These forces that can insert people into Wangchuan are some big forces, and there are many old sects that have stood in the rivers and lakes for a hundred years. Wangchuan can't do anything to them now.

But no matter how luxuriant the trees are, with deep roots, he can't cut down the trees, he can always break off their branches, causing those people to suffer for a while, and dare not stretch out their hands to Wangchuan again.

Just as Mu Bai was about to retreat, Ye Cenqiu pondered for a moment and said, "The two from the imperial court will send them to the little emperor."

People in the imperial court are different from those in the Jianghu, and they cannot be placed in front of everyone, but the corpses must also be sent.

"Yes." Mu Bai withdrew.

After sitting for a while, Ye Cenqiu got up and went back to the room.

Yu Luocha is still awake.

Walking to the bed, Ye Cenqiu lifted the quilt, pulled up the half-closed Yu Luocha, and helped him get dressed.

Layers of clothes covered the marks on Yu Luocha's body.

Still a little sleepy, Yu Luocha let Ye Cenqiu do whatever he wanted, looking down at the person who bent over to tie his belt.

People always like people who are special to them, especially people like Ye Cenqiu who look indifferent and willing to do some trivial things for you, it will inevitably make him feel happy.

Thinking about this, Yu Luocha raised her eyebrows, and it happened that Ye Cenqiu fastened her belt and straightened up.

So he wrapped his arms around Ye Cenqiu's waist, pulled him closer, and kissed him.

Yu Luocha pried open Ye Cenqiu's lips and teeth, slid in, and stirred wantonly. He opened his eyes and stared straight at Ye Cenqiu, with a narrow smile and faint provocation in his eyes.

Eyes darkened, Ye Cenqiu pressed down on Yu Luocha and did not back down.

Both of them have very strong personalities, and a kiss seems to be fighting for territory.

"Hiss." Yu Luocha pushed Ye Cenqiu away, raised her eyebrows slightly, and cursed with a smile, "Ye Cenqiu, are you a dog?"

His lips were already bright in color, but now there was a small tooth mark on it, with a little blood oozing slightly.

His eyes fell on Yu Luocha's lips, Ye Cenqiu turned his head and kissed them.

This time his movements were very light, and the upper eyelashes of his half-closed eyes trembled slightly.

"Sorry." The tip of his tongue licked the small tooth marks, and there was a slight smell of blood.

Yu Luocha snorted and licked the wet wound with the tip of his tongue.

......

At noon, the carriage approached the gate of the city.

The speed of the carriage gradually slowed down, and it was behind the queue that was about to enter the city.

Among a group of ordinary people with big bags and small bags, Ye Cenqiu's carriage naturally stood out.

Several people in shabby clothes squatted not far from the city gate. One of the women looked up and suddenly saw a carriage. Her eyes lit up and she pulled her daughter up.

"Mother, I'm afraid..." The child in a gray and black shabby robe tightly grasped the woman's clothes, staring at her with black and white eyes on his hungry face.

"Dongzi, mother doesn't want to either." The woman's appearance was not much better, her face was sallow, she bent down and looked into the child's eyes.

"Hey, don't be afraid. If you can follow those big masters, even if you are a maid, you can at least have enough to eat. It's my mother who is sorry for you, it's useless to be my mother..." the woman said He touched his tears, but he quickly stood up and walked towards the carriage with the child.

"Mother..." The child's voice was very small, but she was still afraid.

but......

She rubbed her deflated stomach, but there was still hope in her eyes.

Is it really enough to be a maid?

The team was moving forward, and slowly reached the two carriages of Ye Cenqiu.

"How many people?" The guard looked at the carriage.

"There are three in total." The person driving the carriage was the person who pushed Jiangnanyue away, his name was Gao Jingkang.

This man's martial arts is not very high, but he has a flexible mind and a thick face that is hard to guard against.

The guard looked at the carriage and said, "Open it and have a look."

Hearing this, Gao Jingkang turned his head to the carriage and shouted, "My lord."

Ye Cenqiu in the carriage opened the curtain on his own initiative, and the guard looked over his head. Although he was momentarily surprised by the appearance of the person in the carriage, he still dutifully said, "Three people, a total of nine coins."

"Okay." Gao Jingkang nodded, and took out nine coins from his pocket.

The guard took the money and raised his hand, "Enter—"

"Hey, wait!" As soon as the mother and daughter came over, they saw that the carriage was about to enter, and they hurriedly walked a few steps. The child couldn't keep up, so he half-runned and half-dragged to follow.

"Master, wait a moment." The woman smiled obsequiously, and pulled the child in front of her.

They ask for money to enter the city gate, and their family can't even open the pot now. How can they have money to enter the city.Therefore, she has been guarding the city gate with her daughter for many days.

"Master, do you want to buy a maid? This is my daughter. She eats little and knows how to work..." The daughter kept talking. Before Gao Jingkang could say anything, the guard at the gate became impatient.

"Go away and don't hinder others from entering the city." The guards kept people away with spears.

There are often people selling their children here at the city gate, and he is used to it.

The mother and daughter were driven away and watched the carriage enter the city gate.

"Mom..." The child called softly, and she didn't know whether she was happy or unhappy.

Although I still have to be hungry, my mother is still here.

"Dongzi." The woman hugged the child, tears streaming from her eyes.

What kind of world is this...

In the past two years, the gods have been moody, the farmer can't grow, and the head of the family has to join the army in order to support a family of five or six.

Unexpectedly, the fighting has gradually stopped now, but the head of her family can't come back.

Now the whole family depends on her alone, how can she support her...

Ye Cenqiu naturally heard the voices of the mother and daughter.

But now the entire Jokhang and the northern regions are almost like this.

There was a severe drought last year, and the war broke out just after the new emperor ascended the throne, and the imperial court could only allocate a part of the silver taels to help the people on this side.

Among the disaster relief money sown, a large part will be exploited layer by layer on the way, and there will be nothing left in the hands of these people.

but......

Ye Cenqiu tapped lightly with his fingers on his knee.

Now that the war is peaceful, and the little emperor has been on the throne for almost a year, he has always been free to deal with these matters.

There are completely two worlds inside and outside the city, and there are still street vendors and restaurants on the streets inside.

"Gao Jingkang."

"Lord." Gao Jingkang responded.

"I'll give you an order to have someone spend 50 taels of silver to buy food and open a porridge shed outside some cities." Ye Cenqiu's voice in the carriage was light.

50 taels? !

Gao Jingkang was shocked.

This is not what he heard wrong, right?

"You really have a kind heart." Yu Luocha supported her head, looked sideways at Ye Cenqiu, and said with a sneer.

"Everyone just takes what they need." Hanging his eyes, he picked up the carving knife, and Ye Cenqiu continued to carve the unfinished ghost ball in his hand.

There are layers of Guigong balls, and now he has carved to the tenth layer. His technique is extremely stable, and the lines of the knife are smooth.

Yu Luocha looked at Ye Cenqiu's plain face, her eyes were dim.

It is to buy grain and grass to send to the border, and to spend two silver to open a porridge shed for disaster relief.

If he didn't know who Ye Cenqiu was, he would have thought he was some kind of patriot.

But he couldn't understand just knowing who Ye Cenqiu was.

If he had to take the money spent in these two incidents before and after, it would be a period of time for him to be in pain.

Wang Chuan is rich, but the two sums of money are not small sums.

What exactly does he want to do?

What's the use of such a thing that is not flattering and can only earn a little reputation among the people.

earn a good name...

Yu Luocha's eyes flashed.

"You don't want that position, do you?" he asked.

Looking up at Yu Luocha, Ye Cenqiu said, "Not interested."

Yu Luocha raised an eyebrow.

"If I want it, I should wait until Yanmen is closed, and I shouldn't give the soldier talisman to the little emperor."

Yu Luocha actually believed Ye Cenqiu's words, but that's why she didn't understand.

Looking up at Yu Luocha, Ye Cenqiu half-truthfully said, "You know I was in poor health earlier."

Yu Luosha nodded.

Of course he knew, but this period of time didn't seem to be as bad as the rumors said, so he thought that Ye Cenqiu's body should find some way to recover.

"I was declared not to live to be an adult, but then I got advice from an eminent monk by accident. He taught me a method, saying that as long as I do good deeds, I can accumulate merits, and these merits can gradually improve my illness." Ye Cenqiu said, "Although I really didn't believe it at first, I had no other options at that time, so I tried it."

"So your illness was cured through those merits?" Yu Luocha's mouth twitched.

"Yes." Ye Cenqiu nodded, looking serious.

Although the system requires fame, but the mission list is full of "villains", and there was never a mission for him to kill Chu Liuxiang and Lu Xiaofeng.

If it's just reputation points, then killing these more famous "protagonists" will naturally get more reputation points.

Therefore, he judged that this system is more inclined to the "good" side.

Later, after some trials, he also confirmed this point.

That being the case, it is nothing to say that it is good deeds and accumulating merit.

"Then you are accumulating merit by killing those people?" Yu Luocha smiled.

Buddhism does not believe in killing.

"Stop killing with killing, killing some wicked people is killing one person and saving a hundred people." Ye Cenqiu said flatly.

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