Chapter 228 Too Much

When Mrs. Cheng and Song Junkang heard Jiang Xinyan's voice, the two old men stood up at the same time: "Thank you little genius doctor for your life-saving grace the day before yesterday. I will never forget the old man."

Didn't you say you can't call Zhennan Hou? Then what should they call him! It's not wrong to call the girl a magician.

Chu Lixuan remained calm, but he understood Cheng Taifu's inner activities, and he deserved to be a famous scholar of a generation. He was as witty as a fox, and old man Song was not old. Look at his extraordinary aura.

pity! It was once prosperous, rich and noble, and the family was destroyed. Since ancient times, there have been countless courtiers with great vigour at the beginning and tragic at the end.

For the sake of mutual sympathy, Chu Lixuan's cold expression softened by two points, "Seeing Cheng Lao, Song Lao, I am Chu Lixuan, Jiang Xinyan is my wife, and she should not be called a genius doctor."

Jiang Xinyan: "..." Why is the old lady not a genius doctor? But what the hell is a little magician? Sounds a bit awkward!

She said, "Seeing Mr. Cheng and Mr. Song, my husband is right, and he did it smoothly that time, so I should not be grateful."

"Jiang Xiaoshen doctor, Song Laozi really thank you for saving my granddaughter. You are the master doctor." Song Junkang said boldly.

"You...the genius doctor that day?" Cheng Xianhou's expression was in disbelief.

He just saw Zhennan holding her hand and thought it was his sister. After listening to the introduction, he knew that it was his wife, or the genius doctor who saved his wife.

It's a pity that no one replied to him. Zhao Yu and Wei Dabin hated him even more. His wife saved his wife and children so hard, yet he didn't know him?

Just when the atmosphere was awkward, Song Daida walked up to Chu Lixuan and looked at him eagerly, "Marquis Zhennan, I admire your Song Daida very much, and I want to be your valet."

Jiang Xinyan looked at Song Daida, who looked like Tie Hanhan. She wanted to tease him a few words, but she thought of Old Man Cheng, who was a terrific figure in the past.

She still sits beside Chu Lixuan obediently! So as not to make a joke, then it will not be beautiful.

"Dal Hugh is being rude, Master Chu, please forgive me, the child is ignorant." Old Man Song said apologetically.

"You don't need to be polite, Song Lao, isn't it Song Daida? How old are you?"

"Back to Zhennan... I... I am 16 years old this year. I have been practicing martial arts with my grandfather since I was a child. In recent months, the villagers in the vicinity have all fled. We have no place to exchange food for food. I have followed everyone there..."

"Brother Da~" Cheng Xianhou loudly interrupted what Song Daida was about to say, regardless of etiquette. In order to talk to Zhennan Hou, this fool actually wanted to say that they went to Fucheng to steal food.

What a shame that was! Cheng Xianhou blushed, "Master Chu, Da Ge'er means to understand a little bit of three-legged cat kung fu, I want to follow you, I don't know if I can?"

"What does Young Master Cheng mean?" Chu Lixuan knew the details of them clearly.

"Master Chu, to be honest, my grandfather and I came to visit you today, just to get your shelter, can I ask you?" Cheng Xianhou asked with no confidence.

"Can."

"Master Chu, you agreed?" Cheng Xianhou asked in disbelief.

"Um!"

They have no capital to rely on, and the most powerful more than 100 people only have martial arts skills, and the rest are old, weak, sick and disabled.

The people who came from the mountains to inquire about the news in the past two days went back and said with great envy, "Oh my God! The Marquis of Zhennan and the others are actually full of rice." While saying this, he licked his mouth!

His two grandfathers said that they would go down the mountain to visit the Marquis of Zhennan, and wanted to exchange some food with them, but they didn't have any clues in their hearts.

Cheng Xianhou's father was unhappy because he was exiled to this barren land. Later, Grandpa Song and the others helped their Cheng family and lived a good life for a few years, which was a little better than other exiles.

His father was handsome and beautiful, and many daughters of exiles and local villagers wanted to marry his father, and his father also had nowhere to put his enthusiasm.

Then, his father took dozens of concubines and gave birth to hundreds of children, and Cheng Xianhou had more than 100 brothers and sisters.

He also has two uncles, and several aunts gave birth to dozens of cousins, cousins...

Later, even Grandpa Song and the others were exiled here. The county government repeatedly suppressed them, and they were not united within the Cheng family. They were bullied alive and killed many people.

Otherwise, there would be more than five hundred people in their Cheng family.

"Nie Cimeng, please check with Cheng Xianhou. How many people there are in total. Each of them, regardless of gender, age, or age, will have half a catty of rice a day for each person's hair."

Chu Lixuan just needs talents, so those who come to the door will be accepted by the way, and those that cannot be dealt with will be dealt with.

"Master Chu, that's too much! There are five or thirty-six of us!" Cheng Xianhou almost knelt down. One half a catty of rice a day?

They haven't had a pound of rice for a month recently! Happiness comes too suddenly.

"Five hundred and thirty-six people, two hundred and sixty-eight catties of rice a day, let's send it for ten days first! Brother Zhao will take someone to weigh 2,680 meters of rice, and Wei Dabin will call someone to send it up the mountain."

Nie Cimeng is a military adviser. There is no war now, so he will do the work of remembering first, but now that there are outsiders, he will not call General Wei Dabin.

Old Man Cheng and Old Man Song also had a companion. They were shocked when they heard Chu Lixuan's words. Who are they? Are they dreaming? where are they?

The five of them looked at Chu Lixuan in unison, because it was another handsome young man who was talking just now.

"Okay, I'm going to weigh the rice, Brother Wei, let's go together!" Zhao Yu didn't forget to take Wei Dabin away when he left.

Omg! This is actually true, "Many thanks to Young Master Chu for his kindness and virtue, Old Man Cheng will keep it in mind."

"Elder Cheng, don't be polite, and don't have any burdens in your heart. This is a little thought from the younger generation. You can eat it with confidence. I also have a lot of injured Chu family troops!"

Chu Lixuan casually showed his strength, and also told them by the way that if they were obedient, he would not give up on them.

"Master Chu, our labor force is at most 200 people, and the remaining 300 or so people are old and weak, women and children."

"It's okay."

Cheng Xianhou and the others were overwhelmed with emotion. When he didn't know what to say, Nie Cinan came in and asked if he wanted to have dinner.

"Master, it's time to eat." These people haven't gone back yet, we're going to eat.

"Come in and set up tables and chairs, Mr. Cheng, Mr. Song, and you all stay and eat."

"Yes, brothers, come in and set up tables and chairs, you can serve food." Nie Cinan walked to the door and instructed.

Feng Jianzhi quickly brought a few people, each of them brought a basin of warm water in, "Please wash your hands first before eating." This is Jiang Xinyan's rule, everyone should wash their hands before eating.

The guests couldn't find water either, so they fetched water to wash them. For a meal, their grandfather didn't care.

Since they knew that their father still has a lot of food, the people here are now rich.

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