Seeing the expressions on the two people's faces, Hu Liang was not embarrassed.
Hu Liang said happily: "The little saint is so powerful. It seems that there is hope for the restoration of Israel."
"Don't be too happy too early. Everything depends on the little saint now." Puda shook his head, feeling a little confused.
The three of them looked at each other and couldn't help but sigh.
Jehovah thought for a while and suddenly said: "Since we want to get help from the little saint, we have to give the little saint a gift."
"What kind of gift? Is the little saint still a person who lacks gifts? No matter how valuable it is, it can't compare to the statues of the Wolf God, Shaman and the like." Hu Liang and Puda thought about it for a long time, but couldn't figure it out. They couldn't help but shook their heads with a wry smile.
Jehovah Yonghua nodded and said: "The little saint has the most wealth in the world, so of course he cannot think of anything like this."
"Is there any other way? Please tell us, Lord Jehovah." The two of them bowed respectfully to Jehovah Yonghua and asked sincerely.
Since Jehovah Yonghua is already the future prime minister and can no longer be called the shopkeeper, the two of them call him Jehovah to express their respect.
Jehovah Yonghua looked at the two people and asked, "Do we Zhuhu people have a good reputation?"
"Of course, when many people hear Zhuhu people, they think of the word profiteer. The profiteer is Zhuhu, and Zhuhu is the profiteer." The two looked at each other, shook their heads with a wry smile.
"Indeed, the Zhuhu people are also a sign of profiteers." Ye Yonghua nodded, walked around the living room, looked at the two people, and smiled bitterly, "This is also the reason why we are being manipulated by the barbarians. s reason."
The two of them bowed their hands and said to Jehovah, "Please give me a clear explanation."
"Now I will give you 20,000 dans of grain, and you and I will each give 10,000 dans of grain and sell them at half price in Xi County to erase the reputation of profiteers." Ye Yonghua stopped and looked at the two people and asked, "Anyone?" In the name of profiteers, who is willing to help it regain its country?"
"Ye Gong, is there any other way? This way will cost us our lives." Pu Da and Hu Liang did not exchange eyes at this time and answered in unison.
When they said this, they almost jumped up.
Jehovah Yonghua's eyes widened, and he asked sternly with anger: "Do you still want to memorize the name of profiteer? Have you forgotten that the price of food tripled last time?"
The two looked at each other and shook their heads.
"Then what's the reason?" Jehovah Yonghua put his hands behind his back, "I originally wanted to erase your name as a profiteer. Since the two of you are willing to carry on, I won't force you."
After saying this, Jehovah waved his long sleeves and was about to leave.
The two of them hurriedly grabbed Jehovah's long sleeves and begged: "Jehovah, please go away. I really have some last resort."
"What's the reason? If there's no truth, I'm sorry for being rude." Jehovah Yonghua didn't look back, he just stopped.
"Jeong Gong, to be honest, in order to compete for that Pixiu last time, there was not much food left." The two of them bowed respectfully to Jehovah Yonghua, embarrassed to answer.
Jehovah thought for a while, looked at the two men and asked, "How much food do you have?"
"I still have six thousand loads of grain." Pu Da answered respectfully.
Hu Liang also replied respectfully: "I still have three thousand dans of grain."
Jehovah Yonghua looked at the two of them coldly, making them sweat.
After all, Jehovah Yonghua is not in Xi County, but in Hanzhong Prefecture.
The two took advantage of the shortage of food in Xi County and doubled the price, fully establishing their reputation as profiteers.
"I will give another 3,000 dans of grain, and collect 32,000 dans, and each person in Xi County will buy two buckets of grain at half price." Ye Yonghua thought for a while, "Everyone in Xi County enjoys such tangible benefits. Among the profiteers, Of course the name can be erased."
Pu Da and Hu Liang were truly grateful this time, and they bowed forward together: "Thank you, Prime Minister."
Although Jehovah Yonghua is not the prime minister, the two of them call him the prime minister and completely believe that he has the responsibilities of the prime minister.
"You two don't have to be polite, but if you do this, my family's food will be completely exhausted." Jehovah Yonghua returned the courtesy while shaking his head feebly.
Pu Da and Hu Liang stepped forward again, bowed deeply to Jehovah Yonghua, and thanked him again.
After watching Ye Yonghua and the others go out, Liu Ruxu came to Fei Sifu from behind the screen.
Seeing Fei Sifu's confused look, he couldn't help but shake his head.
This is not only a major choice in life, but also affects the future and destiny of a country.
After thinking about it, she came to Fei Sifu and made him another cup of tea.
She looked at the man of ten thousand people and asked, "My lord, do you still want to return to Israel?"
"Madam, the officials have been forced to this point by them, do you still have a choice?" Fei Sifu smiled bitterly, looked at Wan Shu, and looked at Liu Ruxu.
Liu Ruxu nodded and asked softly: "What about Li'er?"
"I only have one daughter, how can I give it to someone else as a concubine?" After saying that, he couldn't help but pat the coffee table.
The teacup fell immediately, and the tea flowed out of the teacup until it reached Fei Sifu's feet. He seemed to be unconscious.
Liu Ruxu hurriedly wiped the coffee table with a cloth and made him another cup of tea.
Liu Ruxu looked at him and asked gently: "Is there any young man in the world who is better than the little saint?"
Fei Sifu fell into thinking while drinking tea.
Not to mention young men, even all men are not as good as him, even from ancient times to the present.
"The official has actually agreed in his heart, but he is not willing to go in as a concubine." Liu Ruxu made herself a cup of tea and said softly.
Fei Sifu didn't answer him and focused on tea.
Liu Ruxu said while drinking tea: "Sooner or later, the little saint will become the emperor. If the official's daughter has the status of a princess, she will at least be a concubine. I wonder if the official has thought about it?"
"But as an official, I only have one wife, and that is my wife." Fei Si looked at Liu Ruxu again and said affectionately.
He did not answer directly, but used this method to express his dissatisfaction with his daughter's fate.
"Thank you for your kindness, officer," Liu Ruxu said as she saluted. "In the future, officer will be the king of the Kingdom of Israel. Which courtier in the Song Dynasty wants his queen to be a foreign woman?"
Fei Sifu couldn't help but be shocked. He had always regarded himself as a real Han Chinese, let alone the king of the Kingdom of Israel.
Liu Ruxu asked back, "The prince of the Song Dynasty must be a pure Han Chinese, and must consider the interests of the Song Dynasty wholeheartedly. There is no doubt about this."
That is, if her daughter becomes queen, she will be more or less biased towards the Kingdom of Israel.
This is absolutely not allowed by officials of the Song Dynasty, not to mention that the daughter's blood is not completely Han.
It would be great if it was the former Tang Dynasty. The emperors and some queens of the former Tang Dynasty were not of pure Han descent.
Isn't it? Emperor Taizong Li Shimin of the Tang Dynasty and Queen Changsun both had Hu ancestry.
However, it was the Anshi Rebellion in the former Tang Dynasty that caused the decline of the former Tang Dynasty.
Thinking of himself, he felt deeply unwilling and placed the tea cup heavily on the coffee table.
"Actually, the slave family also hopes that their daughter will become the main wife, but as it is, this is the best result. I heard that the little saint is coming to Xi County, so why not build a palace in Xi County, specially built for Li'er." Liu Ruxu sighed and expressed her opinion.
Fei Sifu nodded, "My daughter will not compete with other young ladies for favor. It is the best way to build a special palace in Xi County."
Seeing that Fei Sifu finally agreed, Liu Ruxu smiled gently and said to him: "The official should write a clause to the little saint."
"What clause?" Fei Sifu didn't understand what Liu Ruxu meant.
Liu Ruxu still smiled gently, added tea to his cup, and said, "Of course it is the article on the restoration of the Kingdom of Israel."
She is truly a good wife and mother, always thinking about the officials and her family.
Fei Sifu nodded, took a sip of tea, smiled affectionately at Liu Ruxu, and then fell into deep thought.
Liu Ruxu didn't bother him, but brought him pen, ink, paper and inkstone and started to sharpen the ink.
Fei Sifu couldn't help but smile bitterly. Firstly, Liu Ruxu was doing it for his own good, and secondly, she also wanted to have a taste of Dangdang's queen.
This is really about realizing the dream of suddenly being promoted from a commoner to a noble, which was unimaginable before.
Seeing Liu Ruxu concentrating on polishing ink, Fei Sifu couldn't help but shake his head.
"It's up to people to plan things, but it's up to God to make things happen." Fei Sifu couldn't help but smile bitterly.
He took a sip of tea and thought for a moment, this is also in the sky.
But this heaven is different from other heavens. It is the Little Saint.
Although the little saint admires him, but this time he wants to be the king of the Kingdom of Israel, does it count as betrayal?
Perhaps in the eyes of many Han people and people in Xixian County, this was an out-and-out betrayal.
These ordinary people and ordinary scholars can only see one side of me and not the other side.
The little saint is a saint and sees the big picture, I hope he can see it.
Fei Sifu thought about it, laid out the fairy paper made in Zhaojiazhuang, and carefully wrote out the terms one by one.
After more than ten days of long journey, Zhao Ping finally arrived in Xixian County with a thousand personal guards.
The exhaustion of traveling and traveling, not to mention the road to Shu, which is difficult to reach the sky, is even more exhausting.
Zhao Ping took off his clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower.
Zhao Ping didn't like barrels very much. He liked pools, so he used them to bathe.
Ceramic tiles have now been made. Although the finish is different from that of later generations, it is better than nothing.
Zhaojiazhuang has already installed ceramic tiles in the bathroom and kitchen. Zhao Ping, his mother and concubine have already enjoyed the brightness, neatness and elegance brought by porcelain.
As soon as he entered the bathroom, a delicate voice said: "Little saint, let me serve you."
"No, I'll do it myself." Zhao Ping refused to arrange for a maid to serve him. Unexpectedly, the maid left in tears.
She thought Zhao Ping disliked her, and Zhao Ping screamed that she was wronged.
He was just used to being served by Cuizhu, because it had been like this ever since he traveled through time.
He was not used to it without Cuizhu's service, and he couldn't help but think of something related to Cuizhu.
Seeing that Zhao Ping's skin is getting healthier and healthier, it is not only fair, but also white and rosy, like a ripe peach.
Zhao Ping remembered that his mother asked: "Ping'er, your skin is getting better and better. How do you do it?"
"Mom, in addition to practicing martial arts, Ping'er also exercises himself in the bath." Zhao Ping replied.
Mother looked at him carefully and asked curiously: "Taking a bath can also make your skin better. How to do it?"
"Rinse with cold water first, and then rinse with hot water. The cold water should be cold until you can't bear it, and the hot water should be hot until it can no longer be hot. Repeat this several times to stimulate the vitality of the skin, and the skin will naturally become more beautiful." Zhao Ping answered cautiously.
Cuizhu heard this and asked happily: "Xiao Langjun, is this true?"
"Of course it's true, but you should be careful about catching colds at the beginning. As time goes by, your skin will not only be white but rosy, but you will also be less likely to get colds and illnesses."
Cuizhu looked at Zhao Ping, gritted his teeth and said, "Let me give it a try."
Sure enough, after one month, Cuizhu's skin became white and rosy.
Zhao Ping recalled the past with Cuizhu and couldn't help but shake his head.
This time she lost her temper and didn't even come to West County.
Now I miss her not only on the road, but also in the shower.
At this time, without Cuizhu to serve him, he realized that trouble was coming.
When he put on outer clothes, he was dumbfounded. He didn't know how to wear this clothes at all.
"Little saint, I'm here to serve and dress you." Another voice like an oriole came from behind.
Zhao Ping had no choice but to nod, open his arms, and let her put on his coat.
The little lady was chattering non-stop while dressing him.
Zhao Ping was fine for a while, she didn't say anything, she just kept listening to what he said.
It turns out that this young lady is still a nurse, her name is Qiu Ruoshui, she is about thirteen or fourteen years old.
She is small and delicate, with picturesque features, eyes full of autumn water, slender figure, fair skin, a melon-seed face, and a small cherry mouth.
She said she was so lucky to be chosen to serve the little saint, and hoped that the little saint would not drive her away.
If we drive her away, she will have no face to see anyone, and the only way out is to commit suicide.
Zhao Ping was shocked. He did not expect that these young ladies would be so violent and would commit suicide at every turn.
Zhao Ping had no choice but to nod and agree to her request.
Zhao Ping didn't notice the cunning smile in her eyes, and she was being plotted by this little lady.
There is also a Zhaojiazhuang in Xi County, but this Zhaojiazhuang is similar to and different from the Zhaojiazhuang in Jintang County.
The backyards are much the same, with rockery lakes, creeks, pavilion corridors, green bamboos, yellow oak trees, sweet-scented osmanthus, etc. scattered here and there.
Zhao Ping's future concubines will all have separate courtyards, and there will also be separate courtyards for his mother and Zhao Ping.
The difference is that there is not only a reception room outside, but also a meeting hall, lounge, and dining room.
If a discerning person looks carefully, there are separate main book hall, official hall, household hall, industrial hall, official hall, criminal hall, military hall, commercial hall, etc.
It can be said that the six departments of the imperial court are all available here, and the imperial court does not have commercial halls and so on.
Zhao Ping came to the meeting hall, and a young lady came to make tea, but Qiu Ruoshui got there first and served the tea.
Seeing Zhao Ping drinking the tea she made, she couldn't help but smile.
When another young lady saw that Zhao Ping didn't drink the tea she made, her mouth flattened and she almost cried.
There was a chair on a three-step staircase in the middle of the meeting hall, and Zhao Ping was asked to sit on the chair.
There are two rows below the meeting hall. On the left are the civil servants headed by Zhang Si, the chief registrar of Zhaojiazhuang.
Immediately behind him were Wang Wenxiu, Zhang Ding, Xi Xing, Zhang Hong and other civil servants.
On the right are military commanders headed by Yang Yun, Cao Ke, Zhao Yun, Zheng Ding, Zhong Hua, etc.
If you look carefully, there is not much difference between this and the Imperial Government Hall.
As long as the civil servants and military officers stood here, they were all excited.
After a lot of hard work, the Little Saint has taken shape in Xixian County.
Thinking of this, everyone puffed up their chests and looked away.
As the chief secretary of Zhaojiazhuang, Zhang Si had tears in his eyes unknowingly.
The great cause of the little saint finally took the first substantial step today.
As the chief registrar of Zhaojiazhuang, he has overall overall control and arranges other people's responsibilities one by one according to the little sage's instructions.
How to understand this? Let's use an analogy.
If there is a corresponding position in the court, it is the responsibility of the prime minister.
"Little saint, can we start?" He bowed respectfully to Zhao Ping and asked.
Zhao Ping nodded and agreed.
Although it is just a simple ceremony, it is a necessary process.
It means that Zhang Si, the chief clerk, has been authorized by Zhao Ping to preside over all the discussions in Zhaojiazhuang today.
He glanced at everyone, coughed, and said, "The political hall is in session today. Please report anything you have to say."
We can't say petition, we can only report. After all, Zhao Ping has not yet proclaimed himself emperor, so he cannot let others take advantage of him.
"There will be something to report at the end." General Zhonghua came out first.
Wang Wenxiu, the magistrate of West County, almost came out: "I have something to report to you."
The fine work camp continues to expand and has been upgraded to a general.
Zhong Hua, a detailed officer, respectfully handed him a report.
Zhao Ping opened the article between the two, and it turned out that they were all related to Fei Sifu.
Although the two of them were from different angles, the key point was that Fei Sifu was from Zhuhu.
Now there is a legend in Xi County that there is someone who is the king of the Kingdom of Israel.
Although it is not stated clearly who this person is, it is alluded to Fei Sifu.
Except for civil servants and military generals from Jintang County like Zhang Si, everyone else knows this legend.
They originally thought it was a legend, but they didn't expect it to be true.
Although Fei Sifu is a small chief clerk in Xi County, he is also an official.
Although Fei Sifu has been completely Chineseized, he still has more or less Zhuhu blood.
Should he continue to be the chief registrar in Xi County, or should he go to the Kingdom of Israel and become the king?
Would it be a good thing or a bad thing for the little saint if he became king of the Kingdom of Israel?
Some scholars and officials in West County have different opinions, and no one can convince anyone.
Seeing that this matter was finally brought to the meeting, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and looked to see how the little saint would handle it.
After all, Fei Sifu was just the chief registrar of Xi County and was not qualified to sit in the council chamber.
Zhao Ping nodded and said, "Send Fei Sifu to the court to hear how he defends this matter."
When he heard the little saint summoning him in the meeting hall, Fei Sifu hurriedly stood up while resting in the lounge.
He found that his heartbeat was speeding up and his breathing seemed to be getting heavier. Success or failure depended on this.
He adjusted his official uniform, straightened his hat, took a deep breath, and tried to calm down.
When he came to the meeting hall, he did not dare to raise his head. He respectfully handed the articles to the little saint, and then stepped back to the last position of the civil servant.
After Zhao Pingzai read it carefully, he did not comment. Instead, he handed Fei Sifu's clause to Zhang Si and asked Zhang Si to read it out in public.
Fei Sifu thought about it for a long time, and the general meaning of the provisions is as follows.
Although Xiaguan will no longer work in Xixian County, he will still work for the little saint.
Yes, although Xiaguan left the Little Sage, it was just that he worked in a different place.
This is a thankless thing, because their subordinates only saw me leaving the little saint, thinking that I betrayed the little saint.
In fact, not only did I not betray the little saint, but I went further to work for the little saint.
That is to Chineseize the various Israelites from all over the world, and to educate the various barbarians from all over the world into civilized people.
At the same time, he must also take on the task of containing Dashi and the barbarians, and share the worries of the little saint.
Under the creation of the little saint, Xixian County has become another paradise on earth.
The Kingdom of Israel is a barbarian land, with deserts and Gobi deserts everywhere, and it is thousands of miles away.
Even so, I am still willing to go to that barbaric place, devote myself to the little saint, and die.
Xiaguan is an upright Han Chinese, with Han blood flowing in his body.
After Xiaguan died, he was also the ghost of the Han people. He could only be buried in Han people's land, not in a foreign country.
In order to show his sincerity, the lower official was willing to let his eldest son as a hostage and his daughter as the little saint's concubine, and begged the little saint to help him restore his country.
After the restoration of the country, the king, queen, crown prince (equivalent to the prince), prime minister and seven ministers of the Kingdom of Israel were canonized by minor saints.
In other words, if they are not recognized by the minor saints and their descendants, they have no legal status.
Zhao Ping did not comment, but looked at the civil and military officials and asked, "What do you think?"
