Seeing Yu Ying leave with her promise, Yu Feifang restrained his majesty and smiled gently to Hong Lingyun, "Is it still used to living in these two days? Have you seen your mother?"

Hong Lingyun was asked in a daze, but soon realized that the mother was referring to Mrs. Yu and said in a clear voice, "I have seen her. My mother is very pity for Lingyun's lonely life. She held my hand and said a lot."

Upon hearing this, Yu Fei smiled and asked this, which was a close and concerned person. His wife was a lady from a famous family and had always been gentle and virtuous. When she saw Hong Lingyun, she felt regretful that she had no daughter.

When Hong Lingyun raised her eyes, she saw this sadness hidden between Yu Fei's eyebrows. Then she remembered the sentence in "The Analects of Confucius: Yan Yuan" just now. She felt something and asked, "Did my father have something to worry about?"

Yu Fei sighed, feeling depressed, and without thinking too much, he told the King of Chu to take out specific instructions to help the victims, and then sighed, "I was helpless for a while."

Hong Lingyun thought for a while and said softly, "Entertainment Father, I have a way here. Do you think it's okay?"

Yu Fei was just talking casually, relieved his annoyance, and did not take Hong Lingyun's words seriously, and smiled and said, "Tell me, let me see."

Hong Lingyun said, "It is imperative to open the warehouse and release grain. As for spies, some gentry in the city are just alarmist and intimidating. As long as you set up a porridge shed and cruising back and forth with military soldiers, as long as you are afraid of causing spies to clamor to create riots, your father can do this..."

Listening to Hong Lingyun talking, Yu Fei, who had not taken it seriously, suddenly sat upright, his face was solemn, and there was a look of thought in his eyes.

Hong Lingyun's strategy is actually not new, it is nothing more than a suppression by military forces. However, he was afraid that the army and the hungry people who wanted to enter the city would have a conflict, and instead lost people, the King of Chu hesitated. However, the strategy offered by Hong Lingyun changed slightly, but as the city farther away, the rice in the porridge shed became more and more solid, thus causing the hungry people to gradually move away from the city.

Hong Lingyun said again, "When you go north, there will be a large area of ​​wildlands in the mountains and forests. You can demarcate the blocks by small officials, collect refugees from logging wood as houses, register household registration and train Baojia, especially at the turn of spring and summer, the climate is warm and humid, and you must also prevent the epidemic... Of course, these are all the strengths of my father, so Lingyun will not be ugly."

The girl spoke calmly, her mouth was clear and her lines were clearly written, and she could be written as a "Disaster Relief and Epidemic Prevention Regulations".

In fact, Yu Fei was just trapped in the thinking trap set by others before. After Hong Lingyun reminded him, he suddenly became enlightened and said with a smile, "After the people are full of food, they don't have to do anything, and they build a residence for themselves. People's hearts will be determined by themselves. The system of Baojia can encourage them to act traitors... It's really a win-win situation."

Yu Fei opened his thoughts and turned to Hong Lingyun and looked at him with admiration. "Many things are just like a layer of window paper, but they are the natural barriers for mediocre people and talented people."

"The adoptive father is too good." Hong Lingyun said softly. She didn't have much complacent on her pretty face. In fact, this was also the wisdom of the past. But she liked to read remote historical books on weekdays. I remember that a famous prime minister Zeng Shunxi wrote such a memorial.

In fact, it is not surprising. After thousands of years of cycle of governance and chaos, the fire dragon burns the Yin soldiers in the warehouse use the means of pretending to die and live. These methods of corruption or abuse of power can still be inherited from the same line. Why are famous ministers not allowed to continue to govern the country? Is this strange?

Yu Ying, who was writing at the desk, had stopped writing at this moment, and looked at the girl with a stunning look. At some point, with a "click," the round and sharp pen brush dripping, and the white rice paper on the desk was immediately stained. This sound and scene were like the state of mind.

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It was already dusk, and Xu Xing and Lu Fengning walked towards the back mountain in Xuanyuan.

"Old Lu, is that snake delicious?" Xu Xing asked in confusion.

Lu Fengning scratched his head and smiled honestly, "It tastes okay, it's just a male snake, the entrance is not smooth enough."

Xu Xing smiled and joked, "The snake is covered with sarcoma, and you can still eat it."

In fact, Xu Xing was a little curious. You should know that snakes were full of parasites and they ate snake meat raw. Without mentioning nausea, Lao Lu, a mortal, was not afraid of getting sick.

"Young master, you don't know, that sarcoma bite..." Lu Fengning laughed, and saw Xu Xing's face strange in a blink of an eye, as if he was disgusted. He sighed and said, "Hey, but this sea snake is not as delicious as a vegetable snake. The fat meat is refreshing but not greasy." Old Lu said with a loud laugh, with an aftertaste on his face.

"The one you eat is a great demon of magic." Xu Xingdao.

"Is it a great demon to communicate with the law? I feel it's no different." Lu Fengning muttered.

Xu Xing suddenly remembered the four demon palaces of tiger, wolf, snake, fox in this world, and asked, "Longkong Mountain in the smoky land of Lingnan, it is said that the family of the snake palace is there, and the Youwei Valley is full of poisonous snakes. If you have the chance, do you dare to eat its flesh and sleep with its skin?"

"Viral snake? Is the one that Lao Lu ate before not poisonous?" Lu Fengning smiled and said with a smile. "As long as it is a snake, no matter whether it becomes a monster or not, Lao Lu can eat it!"

Xu Xing smiled faintly, but did not take Lu Fengning's words to heart. His words just now were just a reflection of his character. If he had taught Lu Fengning his true character and courage, how could he do it?

As the two of them spoke, they arrived at the back mountain of Xuanyuan Temple.

As soon as I arrived at the back mountain of Xuanyuan Temple, I heard a melodious sound of piano. Xu Xing ordered Lu Fengning to return to his residence to wash away the bloody smell on his body. He walked through the corridor leisurely and stopped in front of a pavilion.

In the pavilion, curtains were all blocking the wind. Xu Qianxue was under Professor Liancheng, frowned and played the Yaoqin while playing the stop of her fingertips. The place where her fingertips were stopped intermittently, and almost became a tune.

As he was bounced, Xu Qianxue was a little depressed and said softly, "Sister Liancheng, am I too stupid?"

"No," Lian Cheng smiled in his eyes and said softly, "My sister is better talent than when I was beginners. I only remembered fingering for a long time."

This is a lie of kindness and gives people confidence.

Xu Qianxue found that she didn't like playing the piano very much, and said with a smile, "I'd better learn Su embroidery from you. My sister's embroidery skills are much better than mine. It's time to get warmer in a few days, so I can make a robe for my brother Xing to wear."

Lian Cheng was a little silenced for a moment, and smiled and joked, "Sister knows the cold and the heat, and I don't know which young master is lucky..."

Xu Xing was not suitable for listening to the private words of the two girls. He left quietly, but went back to meditate and practice practice. In this way, three days passed without realizing it.

That day, when the morning light came out, Xu Xing was about to call Lu Fengning to continue patrolling the outside of Jinan with Qingyang Palace and the six gates. Before he could go out, he heard a young Taoist coming in from the outside, but he was the apprentice of Taoist Master Qingwei.

The young Taoist bowed and said, "Senior Brother Xu, my master said that the victims outside the city have been placed in Changzepu, north of the city. The search for spies has been handed over to Liusanmen and Qingyang Palace. My master also said that Senior Brother Xu has prepared for the Jishui sword fighting in the past ten days."

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Chapter completed!