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Chapter 505 The Cannon Fodder Who Died in Exile (23)

Prince Jing, who was missed by Shi Jiang, was pinching the bridge of his nose with one hand and a note with the other, sitting in the study frowning.

Regarding the news brought by the spies, Prince Jing knew that it was a temptation given by the emperor brother.

If he wrote a letter requesting severe punishment to the King of Qin, presumably the emperor would send an angel over to let him enter the capital after reading the content of his letter.

Once he enters Beijing, he will be put under house arrest immediately.

It is completely different from the house arrest that the emperor brother showed King Qin to everyone.

And if he wrote a letter to intercede for the King of Qin, the emperor would definitely agree to it, saying that all this was a misunderstanding, and let the King of Qin come out.

Take things lightly, such a result is not what Prince Jing wants to see.

"My lord, if the framing done by the King of Qin is successful this time, then even if you jump into the Yellow River, you won't be able to tell. It's a big taboo to be constantly disturbed by it!"

When Prince Jing heard what his confidant master said, he let out a long sigh.

Rebellion is easy to say, but it is so simple to do.

The three armies have not moved, and the food and grass will go first.

Not to mention anything else, even though all the soldiers in Jingzhou city rebelled with him, the grain grown here is simply not enough to provide food for the army.

If he had a rebellious heart, the first thing the court would do would be to cut off the food and grass supplies provided to them by Jiangnan.

And without food, no matter how loyal his soldiers are, they are useless!
After all, he wanted to lead his men to live, not to seek death.

Therefore, for the current plan, even if he knew the temptation of the emperor's brother, no matter how unwilling he was, he could only write a letter to intercede for King Qin.

At Shi's house, Shi Jiang took several pre-orders, so after Shi's father bought the ingredients back, he started to make soybean paste again.

However, the weather is getting hotter and hotter, and the pearl milk tea, which was very popular before, has gradually decreased.

Shi Jiang thought for a while, and there is a kind of purple-red wild grape outside the pass, which is only as big as a grown man's little finger.

It tastes sweet and delicious, but it is a pity that there are too few places in the customs that can pick this kind of grapes.Most of them still grow in some grass outside the pass.

Because there is no support, those vines are all over the ground, and most of the grapes produced have not been found, because they are too sweet and become food for ants.

The common people inside the pass can't find this kind of wild grapes outside the pass, which doesn't mean that those people in Zahu village can't go out.

The faces of most of them are obviously different from those of the common people in Guannei, especially the eyes, which are rarely so black in Guannei.

Most are blue or green, and there are brown ones too, just not as much.

They were all born of women who were looted and Hu people outside the pass during the war.

Of course, there are also men in the pass who saw beautiful orchids and were born with these orchids.

These born children are not loved by the people in the pass because their appearance and color are different from those in the pass.

More and more people were being discarded, and King Jing looked at them with pity, so he allocated a place for them, which was Zahu Village.

It's just that although they have villages, they don't have land.

Their household registration is inherently lower than that of ordinary people in the pass, and even if they have money, they cannot buy land.

In this way, relying on the little things planted in front of and behind my house, I will be hungry and full.

If you want to have enough food, you can only work for others or sell yourself as a slave.

However, because of their mixed blood identities, they look similar to the barbarians outside the pass, so even if they go out of the pass, as long as they don't speak, the barbarians outside the pass will only regard them as the same race and will not draw their swords at each other.

And the place where those wild grapes grow is just suitable for people in Zahu Village to pick them.

As long as the grapes are picked, Shi Jiang can make smoothie grapes.

I believe that the layer of milk cover on the top, together with the grapes in the smoothie below, can capture the hearts of many people.

Because there is not a lot of grape flesh needed to make smoothie grapes, as long as the people in Zahu Village can pick a catty of wild grapes, they will have an income of three Wen.

If you pick ten catties of wild grapes, you will get thirty renminbi, which can buy several catties of miscellaneous grains.

If this is the case, you only need to be careful, and with a little effort, the whole family will not be hungry for a few days. Such a condition is really tempting.

Under the heavy reward, there must be a brave man, Shi's father found someone who had a little relationship with Zahu Village to introduce him, and told them the news.

Within two days, two half-grown boys came to Shi's house to check their brains.

It was Mrs. Shen who grabbed their slender arms one by one and carried them into the yard.

"Ma'am, miss, these two should be from Zahu Village. I don't know why they are so sneaky looking at our door."

Mrs. Shen was originally from Jingzhou, so she was no stranger to the people in Zahu Village.

Looking at the blue eyes of these two little ghosts, one can tell that they must have come from Zahu Village.

Before Shi Mu and Shi Jiang could speak, the two brats struggled.

"That's not true. It was you who came to our village to ask someone to pick that wild grape. It costs three Wen a catty. We just want to ask, is it true?"

One of them, who was a little older, gave Mrs. Shen a vicious look, and then said in a rough voice.

"Grandma Shen, let go of them first. Daddy did go to the people over there to help pick that wild grape. Come and ask, did you pick it?"

Shi Jiang said to Mrs. Shen, then turned to look at the two little ghosts.

The two little devils glanced at each other, one of them shook off Mrs. Shen's hand, turned around and ran away in a hurry.

"Hey...Miss, look at that brat, he just ran away like that?"

After listening to Shi Jiang's words, Mrs. Shen just let go of her hand, but she didn't expect the other party to run away, so she almost jumped in a hurry.

Shi Jiang laughed out loud, then pointed at the slightly older boy who was still in the yard and spoke just now.

"Grandma Shen, this person is still here! That person will definitely not leave him alone and run away. He must have gone to get wild grapes. Let's just wait."

Hearing Shi Jiang's words, the older boy's eyes flickered and he pursed his lips without saying a word.

Sure enough, after a while, the kid who ran away just rushed in with a broken sack.

First, he glanced nervously at the older boy, and was relieved when he saw that there were no marks of beating on his body.

Open the mouth of the sack, revealing bunches of wild grapes that have been carefully selected and washed carefully, without any signs of being bitten by ants and insects.

Shi Jiang took a step forward and called Mrs. Shen to get a basin, then squatted down, and carefully picked out bunches of grapes from the sack and put them in the basin.

Good guy, this sack weighs about twenty catties.

(End of this chapter)