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Chapter 356 Oh, their poor King Jin

What Shen Ning was thinking about was not the missing ghost, but him in the comics.

She didn't read the comics particularly carefully when she was on vacation to kill time, and she just brushed off the plots she didn't like.

So, where did Xiao Weijing go after being seriously injured and missing?

She never believed that the villain was so quick to get his lunch box, and how could a monster that couldn't even smash a flower pot be killed easily?

It probably fell into an unknown piece of ice and was picked up by a passerby, causing brain damage and amnesia.

Isn’t this how novels and TV series are played?

By some chance, his memory was finally restored.

If you lose your memory, just lose your memory. It's better than losing your life.

Thinking this way, Shen Ning felt much more comfortable.

With so many people in the Northern Territory Army, it would be a matter of time before they found him.

According to the bloody plot, the villain might be picked up by an innocent little shepherd girl, chop wood and carry water in a remote corner, and miss the people who are looking for him several times in a row.

Well, I'll give Pang Deson a warning then, asking people in the north to pay special attention to places like this and dig deep to find them.

In addition, Shen Huairen was determined to be a traitor and failed to trick the emperor into assassinating him, so there must be another trick.

She cannot be beaten passively.

Intuition told Shen Ning that the most likely reason for Shen Huairen's death was his relationship with the ghost doctor.

Mrs. Shen said that the ghost doctor and Shen Huairen were childhood sweethearts.

The flying geese left traces, and the emperor's uncle had been searching for ghost doctors for ten years without finding any clues, so she didn't bother to search in the capital to avoid alerting others.

However, we can start from Shen Huairen’s hometown.

The ancestors of the Shen family have died out. Shen Huairen grew up eating the food of hundreds of families, and was later sponsored by a wealthy local member of staff to go to Beijing to take the exam.

This matter was mentioned in the comics, and Shen Ning still had an impression of it.

It's a pity that since he established himself in the capital, he has never returned to his hometown - the north.

That's right, she was going to the north. She started checking Shen Huairen's lair, and she couldn't believe that she couldn't find any clues.

This matter cannot be delayed, but it is a pity that the ice and snow are drifting thousands of miles away, and even the urgent military reports of 100,000 yuan cannot be sent in.

She wants to go to the north, but how easy is it?

Shen Ning has made up her mind and is not discouraged. If conditions do not allow it, then she will try her best to improve herself. After all, it is not easy to go out.

During the Lantern Festival, the eldest princess sent someone over to ask Shen Ning to parade around the streets at night during the Lantern Festival.

Shen Ning is not interested, let alone making light bulbs.

Now she only eats and sleeps and practices martial arts. After all, no matter how many guards she hires, they are not as strong as her own unique skills.

In addition to practicing by herself, she also practiced with Zhuqing.

Shi Yi is such a bad guy. He hides his martial arts skills from her, but he doesn't secretly give Zhu Qing tips.

Even though Xiao Qing'er is as soft as a bun, ordinary nursing homes can't beat her. She is just as timid as a mouse and lacks practical experience, so she needs more training.

"From today on, you and Xiao Jiang will be sparring for no less than two hours a day."

Xiao Jiang is also Xiao Weijing's secret guard and now works as a nurse in her mansion.

"But, I have to serve you, miss." Two hours is too long.

"If you don't practice martial arts well, how will you protect me when you go to the north?"

Zhuqing was stunned, but at any time he said happily: "Miss, are you going to the north?"

Great, the lady is going to find the prince!

Afraid of her misunderstanding, Shen Ning explained, "I'm going back to my hometown in the north. You have to keep this matter a secret. You can't reveal anything to anyone."

Home in the north?

Yes, Mr. Shen is from the north, seems to be in Jian'an?

Jian'an is not only the prince's fiefdom, but also the Northern Territory Protectorate is located there.

If you want to see the prince then, isn’t it just a matter of raising your eyebrows?

"Well, I listen to Miss." Then, maybe there will be a chance to meet Eleven.

When I wanted to take a rest after lunch, there was a vague fragrance of flowers in the bedroom.

Shen Ning raised her eyes and saw that the red plum branches by the window had opened at some point.

The red is stunning, as bright as blood, glorious and dazzling.

When the flowers are blooming, where is Xiao Weijing?

Is he being cared for by a shepherdess in a corner of the North, or is he buried in the ice and snow?

Shen Ning doesn't know, but hopes he lives well.

The snow stopped on New Year's Eve, and it hasn't snowed again to this day.

The child who brought the flowers seemed to have disappeared.

Shen Ning thought to herself that if she had a chance to meet the villain one day, she would really give him a good beating for the methods he used on her.

The day of divorce was so wonderful, she had planned everything.

However, it was messed up by him.

No one is here, but his hands and eyes are still open to the sky, shameless!

These indifferent bitches only harm women from good families!

Some restaurants opened on the 20th day of the first lunar month, and a large number of rich people came.

Green vegetables, green vegetables, green vegetables!

They no longer want to eat radishes and cabbage and feel like vomiting.

The tender greens and lush green leaves make people drool just by looking at them.

There was also the fragrant and overbearing hot pot, which made them think about it for a whole month, and they had not had a good time in years.

The snow stopped and the temperature warmed up a bit. The government worked with the security chief to clear the snow, and the court went to great lengths to distribute some relief grains.

Not much, you can boil some clear rice soup and hang it half dead.

Drinking the porridge water that was so clear that you could look in the mirror, the people wailed in their hearts. They would go to the Jin Palace early tomorrow to queue up. If they were lucky, they could get white-faced steamed buns and rice porridge.

By the way, Xiao Junjun attended the palace banquet on New Year's Eve. The emperor still didn't have a good look on him, but there were signs of softening.

On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the crown prince was released from confinement.

The first thing we did was to open a porridge shed for disaster relief.

Then, the people have memories. Although they received the steamed buns and hot porridge, they didn't feel grateful at all.

They had all heard that it was very difficult for the King of Jin to win the battle in the north. The soldiers wore ragged cotton clothes and went into battle hungry to kill the enemy. They cut so hard that their swords were curled.

They were so hungry that they couldn't help it, so they peeled off the leather from their armor, chewed it in their mouths, and swallowed it with the snow.

The military pay was allocated by the prince, and it was as slow as a snail's pace, and was robbed by bandits.

If he hadn't handled it poorly, how could the Northern Army have ended up like this?

The soldiers worked desperately on the front line, and he enjoyed a good life in the East Palace. Now he pretended to provide disaster relief and personally went to the scene to serve porridge to the victims. Seeing the miserable victims, he was so distressed that he shed tears on the spot.

If you are so distressed, why don't you give them the big cloak you are wearing?

According to Donggong standards, he needed eighteen dishes for his meal, so why not share it with the poor people?

Hypocritical and inconsistent.

He obviously cares about the people, but behind the scenes he has collected a lot of money and support from the people. No wonder his shop was washed away a lot by refugees.

First the restaurant, then the silk and satin shop, and even the jade shop were smashed.

Also, it sounds like he got the heart disease from being with a woman that King Jin didn’t want.

In the end, the woman was thrown into the city god's temple and turned into a temple. Many men came after hearing the news, and it was very lively all day long.

It is expected that the prince's wives and concubines will be in groups, but they will not refuse anyone who comes, and they will even pick up the tattered shoes that the king of Jin does not want...

Alas, King Jin is very good at fighting, but he has poor eyesight in choosing women.

A shady daughter of an outsider was also recruited into the palace to be raised.

There is also the watery former princess, I can't mention her, my liver hurts when I mention her, their poor Jin Wang...


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