This person is definitely not a thing in the pool. This was Su Zijin's first feeling when he saw this person.

"Su Xiang, we stewed some radishes today. If you don't mind, how about we do it together?" The man glanced at Su Xueyi, then looked at the radishes in the pot, obviously feeling guilty for not having anything good to entertain the guests.

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"Okay!" Su Xueyi nodded, and the crowd automatically made way for them.

Su Zijin, Su Xueyi and the man sat down at the simple wooden table. Su Zijin said warmly, "I wonder what I call this brother?"

The man smiled heartily, and he could be regarded as having sword-shaped eyebrows and star-shaped eyes, and he was extraordinary in martial arts. "I am working in Xunxi. I am a person from Xunxi. I wanted to take the exam, but I failed every time. I feel ashamed to say it."

Xunxi? This name sounds familiar. Su Zijin thought for a while, and it seems that he heard Ke Zimo say it a few days ago, "I wonder if you and everyone are refugees from the Xunxi plague?"

"The girl is really smart as ice and snow!" Ban Zhi praised him, looking at Su Zijin with a hint of awe, "I wonder what I call the girl?"

Before Su Zijin could answer, Su Xueyi took the lead and said, "She is my wife!" He said, holding her hand tightly and smiling ambiguously.

The corners of a certain woman's mouth twitched, and just when she was about to refute, she was blocked by a piece of radish from Su Xueyi, "Isn't the lady always clamoring for radish? Come and try it, it's very delicious!"

The radish was very hot, and Su Zijin was burned a bit, but seeing the eager anticipation of the refugees, she had no choice but to swallow it, turned around, and looked at Su Xueyi angrily.

Mr. Rabbit, on the other hand, looked calm. He picked up a silk pax and wiped the corners of Su Zijin's mouth, saying, "My lady is always so greedy. Is she burned?"

Soft words are like the spring breeze in March, blowing into the hearts of every refugee.

"Su Xiang is so considerate towards my wife!" A young woman in her thirties pushed her man's chest, her small face full of envy of Su Zijin and her unyielding hatred of her own man.

"Haha..." The yellow-faced man smiled honestly and scratched his head in embarrassment. He was just a country man. How could he be as knowledgeable as Su Xiang?

Several girls next to them were whispering to each other, occasionally lowering their pink necks, with their faces blushing to their necks. After pushing each other for a while, they finally walked up to Su Xueyi, shy and shy, like buds blooming in the early spring.

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"Prime Minister, I have secretly expressed my love to you for a long time, and I hope that the prime minister will fulfill the wishes of the sisters!" The girl in the lead seemed to have mustered up the courage. After saying this, she was a little out of breath, but that

The anxiety in her heart could be seen in her sweaty little hands.

"I hope the Prime Minister will fulfill my wish!"

As several people were talking, they even knelt down. The corners of Su Zijin's eyes twitched and the corners of his mouth were numb as they watched.

Ignoring the kneeling of those women, Su Xueyi hugged Su Zijin and rubbed her throbbing forehead. Her words were full of concern, "Madam, has epilepsy happened again?"

You are so fucking insane! Su Zijin gritted his teeth, looked at Ban Zhi with an "I understand" look on his face, and smiled sinisterly at Su Xueyi, "Madam, I am very healthy, sir."

------worry------ too much!" When she spoke, she emphasized the word "worried too much" very hard, and she was even mad. His imagination was

Quite rich.

"Haha..." Su Xueyi laughed twice, turned around, and said to the women apologetically, "Zhaohuan is more fierce, I am also a strict henwife, and I refuted the girls' good intentions.

I hope you can forgive me!" What he said was polite and reasonable, which made all the girls fall in love with him. What a dedicated and good man he was. It's a pity that he is no longer destined to be with him in this life.

"Prime Minister, since we can't be together in this life, Zhu'er is willing to marry you again in the next life!" After saying that, she ran towards the moat of Kyoto, preparing to plunge into the water directly to see the Lord of Hell and ask for a bowl of Meng Po soup.

"Daughter, no!" A trembling old woman hugged her daughter who was about to jump into the river. "If you die, what will you do if you take me as your mother?" The old woman also burst into tears.

This is her most beloved little daughter, how can she bear to let her suffer.

The mother and daughter hugged each other and cried for a long time. The old lady knelt and climbed directly in front of Su Xueyi, pulling him by the corner of his clothes and crying with snot and tears, "Prime Minister, you are my favorite."

My little daughter, if she dies, I won’t be able to survive. The man in my family died early, the eldest son went to be a soldier, the second daughter married into an official family as a concubine, and was beaten to death by the head of the house last year. Now,

She is the only one I have left..."

The old woman cried so miserably that Ban Zhi turned red. He gave Su Zijin an apologetic look, and Ban Zhi went over and helped the old lady up.

"Old Mrs. Li, this marriage is all about a well-matched family. How can we refugees dream of Prime Minister Su!"

"I don't have the ability to be a portrait of Zhu'er. I can be a real wife, just be a concubine or something!" After saying that, he wiped his tears with a look in his eyes: "My requirements are not high." Su Zijin was disgusted.

I almost vomited two liters of blood.

I am still a concubine. Anyone who wants to be Su Xueyi's concubine can exclude the Imperial City from the line of official concubines. She is really courageous for a country girl.

As soon as she heard that her mother was pleading for her, Zhu'er also crawled up to Su Xueyi, "Although Zhu'er is not a daughter of an official family, she is still the daughter of a serious family. She knows a thing or two about playing, playing, playing, calligraphy, painting, and poetry.

, I will definitely be able to serve the Prime Minister well!"

Pearl pursed her lips tightly, and her firm look moved even Ban Zhi, "Prime Minister, look..."

Damn, here comes another matchmaker? Su Zijin took a spoonful of radish soup and blew it into her mouth. She had guessed that they were migrating refugees before, but it was just because of their shabby clothes and squatting radishes.

.Plagues often occur during the Spring Festival, and radish is the best choice for eliminating plagues. In addition, the thatch used to build houses is all fresh, so it is not difficult to guess.

After Su Zijin drank the soup, Su Xueyi immediately grabbed her hand, put it in her big palm, and warmed it carefully, "Madam, please don't be angry. If you are suffering from cold disease, your husband will feel sorry for you!"

Cold disease? When had she ever suffered from cold disease again? She took her hand from Su Xueyi's hand without leaving a trace, but was unexpectedly verbally attacked by Pearl.

"Prime Minister, Zhu'er must be better than her! She also has epilepsy and cold disease. Zhu'er's health will definitely accompany you for the rest of your life! Unlike this sick man, he might have died in Hexi at some time.

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Chapter completed!