Poor little Murong

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date="2020-11-27"

title="Poor little Murong"

weight="108104"

series = ["Black Belly Wife"]

mode = "manual"

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"I'm afraid you will add chaos to the outside." Murong Yunshu told the truth rudely.

"..." Chu Murong's small body and huge self-esteem were severely hit.

Chu Changge then entered the door. He just happened to hear Murong Yunshu's words. He tickled the corner of his mouth, and said with earnestness, "Madam, how many times have you reminded you to speak to your son implicitly. Do you understand it implicitly?"

"I don't understand." Murong Yunshufeng narrowed his eyes, "You show me implicitly?"

"Uh..." Chu Changge laughed dryly, and said, "Let's forget about this subtlety."

"Very good."

Murong Yunshu's ‘very good’, heard in Chu Changge’s ears, how it sounded like ‘quasi-play’, it made him laugh. Since Little Murong's rebellion, the posture of the lady has become bigger and bigger!

General Liu looked at Chu Murong with sympathy, and said in his heart: reincarnation is a technical job!

Murong Yunshu and Chu Changge led the disaster relief team to go out, and met the panicked ministers halfway, nodded and smiled, and then left them with a calm and breezy back.

The ministers looked at each other, didn't General Liu come to desperately? Why...could it be...have already finished your life?

Suddenly, everyone walked quickly in the direction where Murong Yunshu and Chu Changge came.

"General Liu, you are not dead yet?" When everyone saw General Liu who was alive and kicking, the big rocks in their hearts fell.

General Liu stared at the words and said: "The old man's life is harder than yours. You are not dead, of course the old man is still alive!"

"We didn't mean that..."

Chu Murong quickly walked out of the sadness left by his parents and asked excitedly: "Grandpa Liu, are you a general?"

"Yes."

"Then you can ride a horse and shoot arrows?"

"The simple kung fu of horse-riding and archery is personal!" General Liu raised his chin and said disdainfully.

Suddenly, two-thirds of the civil servants present were ruthlessly beaten into the inhumane category.

Chu Murong asked again: "Is it amazing?"

"Hundreds of hairs, there are no false strings!" General Liu looked proud. Seeing Chu Murong's eyes began to shine, his self-confidence began to swell blindly, and he asked in the tone of poverty relief, "Want to learn?" Poor Children must be nurtured by their parents as nerds, who can't even ride horses and shoot arrows.

Chu Murong replied calmly on the clinker: "No. But I want to compete with you."

In an instant, the shoulders of the civil servants who were beaten into inhumane began to tremble violently, and they almost didn't suffer from internal injuries. On the other hand, General Liu's facial muscles were beating very orderly, from top to bottom, one after another, endlessly.

"The epidemic is much more serious than I thought." Murong Yunshu said lightly as he looked at the victims in the long row of victims.

There was also a dark cloud in Chu Changge's heart. In this case, the plague appeared, which was undoubtedly worse for the Daye Dynasty. Although Jin Ling City has been closed, if the spread of the epidemic is not stopped as soon as possible, it will soon spread to Lincheng and become out of control.

The two were thinking about their own things, and suddenly there was chaos among the crowd waiting in the distance to get food and medicine.

"Da Zeng, go and see what happened." Murong Yunshu instructed the servant beside him.

"Yes, Miss." The servant who called Da Zeng walked halfway, and saw the chaotic crowd rushing towards him like crazy. "Miss, Miss..." Da Zeng stepped back and called.

Chu Changge also found something wrong, and immediately protected Murong Yunshu behind him, waiting coldly for the leader who caused the chaos to appear.

Soon, more and more people rioted, and they rushed toward Chu Changge in a fierce manner.

At this time, a voice filled with righteous indignation came from the crowd, "It is him, this great demon, who brought disaster to Jin Ling City!"

"Yes, that's him! If it weren't for him, our Jin Ling City is so good, how could there be a plague?"

"Kick the big demon out of Jin Ling City!"

"Kick the big demon out of Jin Ling City!"

The mob began to rush forward and lift the table. For a time, grain and medicinal materials were scattered all over the place.

Murong Yunshu originally wanted to leave the matter to Chu Changge to deal with it, but when the mob stepped on the grain and medicinal materials, he suddenly became angry and shouted, "Enough!"

Suddenly, there was no sound.

"I can give you these grains and medicinal materials for free, but I will never allow you to trample on them. You don't want to, yes, turn around and go left and right, it's all the way forward, walk slowly, don't send it! Who dares to move my Murong Mansion’s disaster relief When the object was half down, I immediately sent him to the mass grave and buried him alive.” Murong Yunshu’s tone was the same as in the past, unhurried, but not irritable, scaring a mob back and checking whether he was under his feet. Still stepping on food and medicine.

As soon as the mob left, the slaves of Murong Mansion immediately began to clean up the scene, picking up medicinal materials that could be used on the ground, and the rice mixed with soil was also packed in other sacks.

Murong Yunshu looked at the arrogant mob before him coldly. For a long time, he faintly uttered two words: "Continue."

"Miss, they are so ignorant of good and evil, they will avenge their grievances and let them die from starvation and illness!" Da Zeng said angrily, squeezing the mouth of the sack of rice.

"Yes! These people are just relying on your kind heart, Missy!"

"They also scolded Auntie as the devil. It deserves to starve to death!"

"None of us scolded, they dare to scold!"

All Murong Mansion domestic slaves went on strike together and resolutely refused to continue.

Murong Yunshu listened quietly, and waited until all the slaves stopped talking, then said: "Go on. Anyway, I can't finish it, so I put it at home to take up space."

"but……"

"Do you want to live in a city full of dead bodies?" Murong Yunshu asked, raising his eyebrows.

Everyone was silent for a few seconds. "I don't want to."

"Then act quickly. Although these medicinal materials cannot completely cure the plague, at least they can give us a few more days." Murong Yunshu said.

Hearing Murong Yunshu's words, the minions began to act again, their faces full of unwillingness.

"Have you found the leader?" Murong Yunshu asked Chu Changge quietly.

"I can't find a sheep, why am I embarrassed to mess with the road?" Chu Changge sneered. When Murong Yunshu calmed down the turmoil, he had been observing the reaction of the mob, and found the leader... the fastest one without any effort. "Go, we will meet that sheep." He said.

Murong Yunshu glanced at the crowd again, and when he saw that there was still order, he nodded and said, "Okay."

Murong Yunshu followed Chu Changge to and fro in the alley, and finally stopped in a narrow blind alley wide by one person. At the end of the alley, a little gangster with a sharp-mouthed monkey gill stood there, motionless, his expression resented, and he was obviously tapped.

"The four of them really have a tacit understanding with you." Murong Yunshu praised sincerely. She didn't even know when he gave the order.

"It's three!" Three different voices came from diagonally above at the same time.

Murong Yunshu looked up and saw that the three people from the south, east and west were dressed in ever-changing Tsing Yi, standing majestic on the roof above the little bastard, his brothers with both hands, standing in the air, long hair fluttering in the wind. Very heroic style.

Murong Yunshu stared at them blankly, then turned around and asked Chu Changge, "Did you forbid them to change clothes, or did you not give them money for clothes?"

In an instant, the corners of the three people's mouths trembled in unison. We have so many good points all over us, have you noticed this, madam?

Chu Changge said, "Don't dislike them. This is innate. In their consciousness, there is no such thing as changing clothes."

The three of them felt that the soles of their feet were empty and almost lost their feet. Master, how much do you want us to set off your tall image in the heart of the lady!

Hearing Chu Changge's explanation, Murong Yunshu nodded all he had understood, and then said to the gangster who caused the trouble, "I know that you are not afraid of death. Anyway, the plague is coming. If others don't kill you, you won't survive."

Only after Murong Yunshu said a word, the little bastard's face had changed color. The veins that had raged up before suddenly disappeared, leaving only a pale face.

"So you are afraid of death? This is much easier." Murong Yunshu looked relieved.

Suddenly, the gangster shook his body, and then fell to the ground.

Murong Yunshu was about to sigh that the three people in the southeast and west not only have a tacit understanding with Chu Changge, but she can also guess her mind, but she saw the little bastard said with trepidation: "Don't kill me, don't kill me, I will say everything. , Say everything..."

"It was a man wearing a mask who asked me to do this. He said that as long as I did what he said, he would give me fifty taels of silver. I don't know anything else, really don't know. Don't kill me... Please don't kill me...I don't want to die yet..."

"What mask does that man wear? What other characteristics does he have?" Chu Changge asked.

"I don't know what mask it is..." Seeing Chu Changge's face suddenly changed, the little gangster immediately changed his words: "I remember, I remember...like a smiling monk..."

"Buddha Maitreya!" Chu Changge and Murong Yunshu exclaimed in unison.