Pastoral fierce wife busy farming

Chapter 1720 Chapter 1725

The Crown Prince of Chu State arrived, and the six gates were immediately bustling.

Zhao Yanchuan was lying in a wing room in the backyard, his butt hurt so much that he was about to have cramps. It was really bad, but what was worse, he heard noisy footsteps and muffled voices outside the wing room. , although the voice was low, but Zhao Yanchuan practiced martial arts and had good hearing, so he heard every word without missing a word!
"Hey, this is really the Crown Prince of Chu!?"

"Isn't that right? The one who just came to report to the official has her butt twitching when she walks, like a woman. You say that the gentlemen of Chu State walk so virtuously that they are more enchanting than the big girls in our country."

"You don't know yet? Oh, by the way, you weren't there when you went to catch fugitives last time! We were all there. When the Crown Prince of Chu opened the door, my good fellow, seven or eight big men hung on the door. On him, it was so violent! Blood flowed like a river! What is it called in the words in the book outside? Oh, by the way, the chrysanthemum is broken, and the ground is full of injuries."

"Hiss—my mother, the Crown Prince of Chu really knows how to play!"

"That's right, the visit to the Rabbit Mansion has been written into booklets and albums, and our brothers bought them all. It's exciting, so I'll show you around here."

"Okay! But you must show it to your buddies!"

"..."

Zhao Yanchuan listened to the discussion about himself outside, and it became more and more unbearable. He beat the bed angrily, and yelled: "You bastard, don't go out and arrest people, what are you talking about outside!"

The people outside made a buzzing voice: "Oh, I was discovered, don't read it, don't read it, flash! When the books are confiscated later, I have to keep a few more for me. Such an exciting book will be confiscated, ouch! what a pity."

"Yes, it's a pity."

Everyone outside the door was doing birds and beasts, Zhao Yanchuan pouted his buttocks and was half dead in pain, and half dead in anger, he greeted Su Li and Xiao Zetian's ancestor eighteen in his heart, the pain was so bad, he took out the golden medicine to treat himself Go ahead and apply the medicine, then lie down and wait for the result.

The six gates and one kind of catchers gathered together, and under the leadership of the catchers, they went to the envoy's palace of Chu State.

As soon as they arrived at the gate of the palace, all the people from the six gates were stunned.

Good guy, there are almost thousands of people around here, men and women, old and young, and there are old ladies in their 80s waving several yellow books in their hands and selling them. It has become a bustling market!
What's more, the nobles of the Jin Dynasty, who were watching the excitement, wanted to see the jokes of the Chu people, so they sent their servants here to buy the little yellow books at a high price.

As a result, the common people spontaneously set up stalls on both sides of the road, and here simply formed a temporary market for the little yellow books of the prince of Chu, and the little yellow books here, except for the imitations of the original manuscripts painted by Peony , and many people who have read the book spontaneously compiled an upgraded version in order to make money, which is called a hot and hot!
Looking at the scene in front of them, the detectives of the six gates all swallowed their saliva: This task is a bit difficult to carry out!
Not only the common people, but also nobles, officials, servants and stewards of various families mixed in.

"Head, what shall we do?" the policemen asked.

The hair-catcher patted his head worriedly, thinking that this was all a mess, it was too offensive to manage, and it was not easy to explain to Zhao Yanchuan, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and start driving the crowd away.

It's a pity that it's not so difficult to drive away the people under the emperor's feet. In less than 2 minutes, I heard a gray-haired old lady fiercely protecting her hand and yelling: "Go to his grandma's leg, this book!" It was made by my grandson who didn't sleep all night, whoever dares to take it, I will ram my head on anyone!"

(End of this chapter)