Xu Miaojin cried for a long time and her voice became hoarse.
But he was covered in sweat, and even his hair was soaked.
Zhu Jun stood up and touched her forehead. The fever had completely subsided.
He immediately turned around and left. Before leaving, he said to Qinghe: "Keep an eye on her, she is going to die. Go to the coffin and lay out a thin coffin tomorrow morning!"
Hearing this, Xu Miaojin was angry and helpless, and just cried silently.
A pair of eyes, swollen like walnuts.
Qinghe quickly stepped forward to comfort him: "Princess, don't be sad, Your Highness is just joking!"
"Are you kidding?" Xu Miaojin sniffed and said, "He really wants me to die!"
Qing He smiled helplessly, "I have never seen His Highness care so much about anyone. He arranged for the doctor to treat his illness and came to greet him personally.
Although he was angry with you, you were sweating profusely and your fever seemed to have gone away.
Why didn't he leave early or late, and why did he insist on leaving after your fever subsided? "
Xu Miaojin was furious at the moment and said angrily: "He is hypocritical..."
"You are wrong. Your Highness is just caring about you in his own way!" Qinghe sighed: "He said that if you haven't sweated for a long time, you might get sick if you keep burning like this, so he deliberately cried for you, Makes you sweat!”
Xu Miaojin was stunned, "There are many ways to make me sweat. Why does he have to make me angry?"
"He's afraid that you will see that he cares about you!" Qinghe said.
Xu Miaojin thought for a while and stopped crying. She lay on the pillow with empty eyes and didn't know what she was thinking.
Qinghe knew, she must have listened.
She still understands Zhu Jun quite well. Although Zhu Jun may not necessarily like Xu Miaojin, but for the sake of the peace of the palace in the future.
She must say so!
"Min'er, get some water and wipe the princess's body. I'll get some clothes for the princess..."
The next day, Zhu Jun got up early. Yesterday, Qinghe kept Xu Miaojin guarded all night, leaving him alone in the empty room. This morning, he found an opportunity to pull the little girl into his arms and give her a good kiss.
It only made her face turn red.
"Your duty is to take care of me. Apart from that, you don't need to take care of anyone else, understand?" Zhu Jun pinched her chin.
Qinghe knew that Zhu Jun felt sorry for her, and felt sweet in his heart, "Slave...I want to take good care of His Highness, and I also hope that everyone in the palace will be at peace!"
Zhu Jun sighed, he was so sensible, "The day when I will be crowned king will be when you come in!"
Qing He's kindness made Zhu Jun feel that if he accepted her on a random day, he would be belittling her.
Although, her identity is there.
But for Zhu Jun, Qinghe was the first person he trusted when he came to this world.
The little girl's mind went blank. She felt as if she was soaking in a honey pot at this moment. Her pretty face turned red, "Your Highness, this is against the rules... I don't need any ceremony, as long as I can follow Your Highness." It’s very satisfying to be served by my side!”
"Don't worry about this, I will give you a title!" Zhu Jun scratched her nose and strode out of the room.
After breakfast, Zhu Jun and Li Yanxi were about to leave the house. At this time, Li Wanqiu caught up with them, "Dad, I want to go with you!"
"This..." Li Yanxi looked at Zhu Jun.
"Let's go, we happen to be short of manpower. Senior sister can write and do calculations, so she can help!" Zhu Jun said.
Li Yanxi nodded. As a daughter, she was quite good when she didn't make excuses.
Li Wanqiu didn't say anything. She was also in charge of the account expenditures for disaster relief.
She was just curious about this recruitment forum and wanted to go there to learn more about it.
The location of the recruitment symposium was scheduled to be Jubao Building. When we arrived, the place was already full of people. It was so crowded that you couldn't even see the side.
The soldiers of Prince Wu's Mansion are maintaining order, "Line up, the order will be given shortly, and enter the treasure building in order."
Although there are many people, it is not chaotic.
Seeing Zhu Jun's sedan, the crowd immediately became excited, "His Royal Highness King Wu is here!"
At that moment, everyone knelt down and worshiped.
This kneeling comes from their hearts.
Zhu Jun quickly got out of the sedan, "Everyone, I'm not wearing royal clothes today, so I don't need to give a big salute. We are all our own people. There is no need for this. Please feel free to do it!"
Hearing this, everyone laughed. King Wu was so kind and had no airs.
Most of these people had received Zhu Jun's favor and knew his temperament, so they stood up immediately.
When Li Yanxi saw this scene, she couldn't help but nod.
"I called everyone here today. Do you know what to do?" Zhu Jun asked.
"I know, Your Highness will find work for us!" Everyone said in unison.
"That's right!" Zhu Jun smiled and nodded, "This time, I, Prince Wu's Mansion, will act as a middleman to act as a guarantee and sign a contract. Anyone who successfully signs a contract with the owner will be protected by me, Prince Wu's Mansion.
If my boss oppresses me, deducts wages at will, beats and scolds me, I feel free to come to Prince Wu's Mansion to see me, Zhu Jun, with the contract in hand. "
After hearing this, everyone knelt down again and shouted: "His Royal Highness King Wu may live a thousand years!"
They were so excited that the King of Wu was actually willing to be a backer for these displaced mud-legged people.
Zhu Jun also understood their feelings very well. In this era when there was no labor bureau or inspection brigade, workers were at the bottom of society and could be exploited by merchants and landlords at will.
Zhu Jun has no way of eradicating the phenomenon across the country, but within the scope of his ability, he can support these people.
"Don't thank me all the time. If you want to thank me, just thank my brother, the prince. He encouraged me to do this. I'm just an executor!" Zhu Jun smiled. What did he want with all this fame and credit? , he doesn’t want to be a bullshit wise king.
He does want to join the feudal clan, but not now.
Hearing this, everyone became even more excited. Behind King Wu was the prince, so who would dare to bully them?
Immediately, he kept calling for the prince to be a thousand years old.
Li Yanxi frowned slightly, suddenly confused about what Zhu Jun was doing.
"Dad, isn't this all his own idea?" Li Wanqiu asked in a low voice.
Li Yanxi shook her head slightly, "Maybe it's to scare those profiteers!"
Li Wanqiu curled his lips, "He's quite a thief!"
Hearing the noise outside, Shen Dabao ran out quickly, "Your Majesty, please see me!"
Zhu Jun grabbed him and said, "Okay, don't do this. Is everyone here?"
"We're all here, I've called everyone I can." Shen Dabao said, and couldn't help but glance inside, with a hint of hesitation on his face.
Zhu Jun nodded, without thinking too much, and immediately walked into the Treasure Building.
Jubao Building is not just a building. It occupies an extremely large area with no less than twenty small courtyards within a large courtyard.
Every yard is filled with recruitment banners, and these banners have written recruitment requirements according to Zhu Jun's requirements.
After classifying them, Zhu Jun looked at them and nodded with satisfaction, "These are all made by sister Dong'er, right?"
