Author: Potato Sweet Potato Pie

The next morning, get up, wash up, and have breakfast.

After everything was done, Xia Yuan sat down on a chair in the courtyard as usual and began to drink tea in the sun. Just after finishing a cup of tea, a large number of people suddenly poured into the courtyard with cheers.

The leader was none other than Zhu Houzhao. The prince stood high-spirited, looking at everything in the courtyard, and then began to give instructions.

"Lift that stone table gently. This is the table for my young master to study. If there is a slight bump, please watch your skin carefully."

"Bring the two buckets with you as well. These are for my young master to practice his arm strength."

"Move those benches as well. My master likes to sit on them."

"And that. In short, all the things in the courtyard that can be moved are moved."

Seeing everything in the courtyard being carried or moved, Xia Yuan was confused. What was this?

After a few seconds, he realized belatedly, was he moving?

Have you found a house now?

What was just explained yesterday was completed today, so quickly?

Xia Yuan drank the rest of the tea in the cup and took a few sips of the tea leaves. He looked around. In just a moment, the courtyard was almost empty.

At this time, Zhu Houzhao came over as if asking for credit, "Master, how about it, can I do things efficiently?"

Seeing that he was a noble Ming prince and had many younger brothers today, Xia Yuan forced a smile on his face and said, "Not bad, um. I'm very happy to be a teacher. I'm really happy to have a disciple like this."

, what else can I ask for?"

At this point, he paused and changed the topic: "But according to the usual practice, should you let the teacher go to see the house first, at least go around to see if you are satisfied or not, and then make a decision?

Are you moving?"

"No need to look, I guarantee that Master will be absolutely satisfied."

Looking at the confident look on his face, to be honest, for a moment, Xia Yuan doubted whether this guy had freed up the Forbidden City for himself.

But this suspicion is not established, Emperor Hongzhi is not dead yet.

Of course, even if he died, it was unlikely. Although Zhu Houzhao was a bit talented, he had not ruined his family to this extent.

Xia Yuan wanted to pick up the teapot and pour himself a cup of tea, but when he reached out his hand, it was empty. He turned to look at it, where is my teapot?

He stood up and looked around but still couldn't find it. Forget it, it was made of rough porcelain. It wasn't worth much anyway. He was just about to sit back when he suddenly turned his head. Where is my chair?

The group of people brought by Zhu Houzhao had different IQs, different looks, and different personalities.

But this group of people have one thing in common, that is, they can understand human speech, they have implemented the orders of His Highness the Crown Prince very well, and they have moved all the people they can.

When Xia Yuan said something, the teapot was gone, and when he stood up, the chair was gone.

Seeing that there were so many people on the other side, he decided not to worry about these details. He held the tea cup and smacked it around, "Bo'an, Bo'an!"

Damn it, this guy disappeared at the critical moment.

Oh, he went to pay his respects. To put it crudely, he went to the hut.

As for the little shepherd's purse, she carried the bamboo basket and went to collect firewood.

Looking at the courtyard again, everything that could be moved had been completely emptied out, and it was still a little uncomfortable to be empty. At this point, what else could Xia Yuan say, and he silently entered the room, rolled up the bedding, and stuffed it into the box.

Then he came out and said, "Please come over with a few people and help vacate my room."

Upon hearing this, Zhu Houzhao became a little excited, and immediately greeted those people: "Go quickly, go quickly, move everything that can be moved in the house, and don't leave anything behind."

A number of loaded carriages were parked in front of the courtyard gate, and there were more than a dozen of them lined up in a row. Such a large battle attracted Zhuangzili's attention when he first entered the village. When he saw that the battle was taking place

At the door of Mr. Jie Yuang's house, people came to watch, supporting the elderly and the young.

The villagers weighed their feet and looked inside, talking one after another, "Is this our Lord Jie Yuang moving?"

"Moving? Then why don't you tell us all?"

An old man suddenly hissed, "These people don't look like ordinary people, they look like those sergeants. Let me tell you, this is not a move, but a house raid!"

"Search your house?!"

Everyone present couldn't help but gasp, making a small contribution to weakening the Little Ice Age in the Ming Dynasty. Then they all looked at the person who spoke, "Uncle Fourth, you can eat randomly, but you can't talk nonsense."

"What am I talking about? It's not like you don't know. I, Xia Laosi, can be considered a soldier after all. I also fought in the war in my early years. Although I didn't kill many people on the battlefield, my skills are very bright.

, I take a quick look at this group of people and they are from the military."

"Look, you guys, even the pot was taken away."

The noise here caused Xia Ru to lead his children out of the house to watch the fun. He walked closer and happened to hear these comments. He immediately couldn't stand. He quickly left the three children and squeezed into the crowd, "Everyone, give way.

Everyone, please give way and let me go in and ask what's going on."

When everyone saw Xia Ru, they quickly got out of the way. When Xia Ru entered the courtyard, they happened to see Xia Yuan squatting under the eaves with a bored look on his face. Their hearts suddenly thumped. They stepped forward and grabbed his wrist, "Brother Yuan."

Son, what have you done? Why did you let the government raid your home?"

"???"

Xia Yuan was shocked, ransacked his home?

Did I let my house be searched?

How come I didn’t know about such a big thing?

He looked around, "Where are the people who ransacked the house? Are they here?"

"Aren't these people who came to ransack homes?" Xia Ru pointed around the courtyard.

Look at the entourage Zhu Houzhao brought over to help with the move. Not to mention, Xia Yuan really had the illusion that his house was being ransacked.

"Uncle, although these people do seem to be here to raid my home, they are actually not. They are here to help me move."

"Moving? Are you moving?!"

"Ah, that's right."

"Why didn't you come and tell your uncle about such a big thing?"

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Hearing this, Xia Yuan fell silent. This was a very good question. He really should have asked Zhu Houzhao to listen to it.

Finally, he sighed, "Uncle, it's not that I didn't tell you, to be honest, your nephew just found out that he was going to move."

At this moment, Wang Shouren squeezed in from the crowd. From his expressionless expression, it was difficult to tell what his experience was like this time.

But it's probably not good.

As we all know, the matter of courtship is actually similar to that of hand flushing. It is a very private matter and requires an environment where no one is around, at least not too many people.

Xia Yuan pointed at Wang Shouren, and then continued to Xia Ru: "Uncle, if you don't believe it, go and ask him. This guy has been living here for a while, do you know if he wants to move?

thing."

Xia Ru looked back after hearing this. He had an impression of this man. He was a middle-aged husband who had the same problem as him, but he had already landed.

As a senior, I also gave him a bunch of articles and notes, which contained my sincere blessings.

The environment was messy. Xia Ru and Wang Shouren nodded to each other and even said hello. Xia Ru didn't ask him. For the sake of his nephew's words, he thought it was true.

So he turned to ask: "Then where are you moving to?"

"Capital."

"Where is the capital?"

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Obviously, Xia Yuan was silent again. To be honest, he also wanted to know this question.

Then he sighed again, "Uncle, don't ask, my mind is a little confused right now."

"In this way, you wait until I move here and know where I live, and then I will tell you where I live."

This was indeed a bit confusing, but Xia Ru understood it, but he obviously couldn't understand it.

In all his years of living, he has never seen anyone move there first and then find out where to live.

Xia Yuan didn't know what he was thinking. If he knew, he would reply that you haven't met Zhu Houzhao. If you meet this guy, you will know that there are many things that you have never seen.

Oh, by the way, where did that bitch Zhu Houzhao go?

Thinking of this, Xia Yuan couldn't help but look around in the courtyard. He didn't see it, but he saw the little shepherd's purse running in eagerly, carrying a bamboo basket of firewood behind him.

The dead branches and firewood fell down as she ran, but she obviously didn't care about it, and went straight to Xia Yuan as soon as she entered the courtyard.

"Husband, what's wrong, I heard from my uncle and aunt in the village that our house was confiscated by the government."

The hair on his forehead and temples was messy, his expression was panicked, and there was a hint of crying in his tone, making him look like a pitiful little boy.

"You listen to their nonsense about ransacking homes, we just want to move."

"move place?"

"Yes, moving." Xia Yuan responded, stretched out his hand to straighten her messy hair, and looked at the firewood scattered on the ground.
To be continued...