"Father, what did cousin say?" Xiao Kai also couldn't wait to know how his cousin would lead them to fight back against Su Manrong.

After all, my cousin is hiding and Su Manrong is hiding. Even if Xiao Chengxian is around Su Manrong, so what.

"Qin Zhen wants us to stand with Third Elder Brother. If he wants to support Third Elder Brother in establishing the crown prince, he must let the current crown prince..."

Xiao Yao also experienced the changes of dynasties. After he was also a high-ranking man, he knew very well that everyone valued his direct descendants over concubines.

The same was true for Emperor Dekan, otherwise he would not have made his son, a violent character, the crown prince as soon as he ascended the throne.

It will undoubtedly be difficult for a person who values ​​his legitimate son and his concubine to give up the current crown prince. But if His Highness the crown prince dies unexpectedly, and he dies in Su Manrong's fief, then all this will become very...

"This matter is easy to handle. My cousin is His Highness the Crown Prince's doctor. As long as my cousin moves a finger, His Highness the Crown Prince will be dead."

How could Xiao Jing think so much? She was not afraid at all that the matter would be exposed and they would be implicated in the nine clans. She and Xiao Kai were the only two people left in the entire Xiao Mansion, instead of lingering like this half-dead and gasping for breath.

It is better to find a way to fight to the death. If Su Manrong can be defeated, Xiao Mansion can still return to its former glory.

"You two find a way to leave Qianzhou City and go all the way to Dekang. Your uncle died at the hands of Emperor Shengkang. There are so many doctors under him who must want to avenge him.

You share the same hatred with those doctors and try to find a way to show your loyalty to Concubine Hui, the biological mother of Third Brother.

When the prince dies, he will push the third elder brother to the throne, and both the Xiao Mansion and the Qin Mansion, whose family was destroyed by Emperor Shengkang, will be able to regain a foothold in the imperial city."

Xiao Yao's old face was full of eagerness and hope. As a father, he didn't want to hurt his son, but Xiao Chengxian insisted on choosing to be with Su Manrong. He could only be cruel for Xiao Kai and Xiao Jing.

Come and cut off Su Manrong and Xiao Chengxian's escape path.

"Yes, father. Even if we die, we will die in the imperial city and do our last bit for our Xiao Mansion and Qin Mansion."

Xiao Jing and Xiao Kai made up their minds and promised without fear of life or death.

Because they knew that even if they didn't leave Qianzhou City at this time, under Su Manrong's eyes, they would still be lingering on even if they didn't die.

Even if the natural disaster outside is uncertain, they may die at any time. At least they will no longer live in humiliation in the shadow of Su Manrong...

"From now on, I will save all the dry food for you to eat on the way." Xiao Yao stuffed the steamed buns in his hands into his chest and drank all the porridge and rice in the bowl.

The other three people also followed suit, as if they could see hope as long as they saved the dry food.

The time for sunrise is getting shorter and shorter. It is only three o'clock in the afternoon after lunch, and the sun disappears on the horizon again. After the hard-working people couldn't see anything, they had no choice but to stop what they were doing and return to Qianzhou City.

refuge.

I happened to see the 50 guards and officers distributing kerosene lamps to the shelter. After all, it was getting darker and longer, and we couldn't let everyone lie down and rest all the time.

With kerosene lamps, they can do simple tasks without having to sit idle in the long dark night.

In addition to kerosene lamps, a lot of coal was also distributed. However, because there are more rooms in the shelter, there is not much coal allocated to each room...

"Master Jun, can we take these kerosene lamps to the garment factory? With the kerosene lamps, we can continue sewing."

The refugees know that the more work they do, the more they will get. There is a dedicated person to record how much work they do every day. They can't wait to work against the clock, save more work points, and stock up on more supplies in the future.

"The city sympathizes with the people and wants you to take a break. Go to bed early today. Tomorrow there will be a bell to remind everyone to go to work. There will be light at the clothing factory for you to work."

Before the officials were ordered to do the work, they had already held a brief meeting. Although it was conveyed by Guo Zhizhou, this was also the intention of the city lord.

After all, we don’t know how long the night will last, and the refugees still need a lot of coal to heat themselves in the shelter. But if everyone is at their respective jobs and everyone is heated centrally, too much coal will not be wasted.

When the refugees heard that they could work normally tomorrow, they carried the kerosene lamps assigned to several groups and returned to their shelters to rest.

...

"Madam, please report on November 1 that the diesel generator and electric lights have been installed."

Sansan came to Su Manrong's office with the carrier pigeon to report the news. When he looked up, he saw Xiao Chengxian's face glowing with green light...

"Master..." Sansan called out tentatively: "Master?"

"Leave him alone." Su Manrong glanced sideways at Xiao Chengxian beside him. He was working on work and writing a plan, and he had to go to the space to get a mobile phone to play with.

After all, he was an ancient man who didn't understand high-tech things at all. He thought that mobile phones could be used anywhere, and he had to take out the walkie-talkies so that he could save his carrier pigeons from delivering messages back and forth.

At that time, Su Manrong gave him a blank look, thinking that he was being fanciful. You must know that whether a mobile phone or a walkie-talkie needs a signal...

How could there be satellites and signals in this ancient place where birds didn’t poop? ωωw..net

Even if she, Su Manrong, could buy satellites and other things from space, she would not be able to send them to space. Therefore, even if this dynasty develops in a peaceful and peaceful country, it will never be advanced enough to use walkie-talkies.

After Xiao Chengxian took out his phone, he could only look at the photo album in the phone or stare at the phone screen in a daze.

In this dark light, the light from the mobile phone shone on Xiao Chengxian's face, making him look like a monster about to mutate. No wonder Sansan was frightened.

"Tell Eleven that he will be fully responsible for all matters in Chengnan. Remember to protect yourself." Su Manrong nodded and explained.

After all, it was uncertain whether chickenpox would spread widely, so only she, Xiao Chengxian, and His Royal Highness were left in the north of the city. The others were in the south of the city and were managed separately for the time being.

At least there has not yet been an outbreak of chickenpox among refugees, so isolation and protection are still required.

"Yes, madam." Sansan responded respectfully.

"Let him tell Xiaojiu that he has troubled them these past two days. The two children are making trouble. If they are too busy, call Cheng Xiao and Chun Ming to the mansion."

Su Manrong wasn't worried about anything else. She wasn't worried about things like silver mines and livestock that gave birth to babies. She was just worried that the two children wouldn't be able to see her for a few days, and there would be a gap in their hearts.
Chapter completed!