Listening to what his fifth uncle said, Fu Bao felt a little suspicious in his heart for some reason.
"In which direction did he run?"
When Jiang Fan heard Fu Bao's worried look, he quickly explained himself.
"Southwest, what's wrong? What's wrong with Fubao?"
Southwest? That's where the Yuwenyan fiefdom is.
Generally speaking, Yu Wenyan always hangs around the capital because of his own career and even his current career.
As for that house, it was handed over to the family to take care of it early on.
Now that we are in such a hurry to go back, it seems that everything in the southwest is definitely not peaceful.
"It seems that there is a problem in the southwest fiefdom." Before Fubao arrived, Jiang Qi immediately reacted.
"Now, the entire Apocalypse has fallen into darkness. How should we deal with this?"
Mrs. Jiang is, after all, the wife of a loyal minister of Tianqi Kingdom. No matter what kind of character the emperor is, looking at the chaotic world now, she not only feels sad.
"Fifth uncle, are the people in Xujiacun still normal?"
Fu Bao thought for a moment and then remembered that he once planted a large amount of roselle grass when he was in Xujiacun.
Roselle not only has the effect of automatically cooling the body, but it also indirectly and directly refreshes the mind.
In this case, no matter how you say it, Xujiacun should be the only place where this holy hand has not been touched.
After thinking carefully in his mind, Fubao made up his mind.
"Third uncle, take your sisters-in-law to Xujiacun first." After saying this, Fu Bao handed his token to his third uncle.
"This is the only order I have in Xujiacun. If there is any danger, you can order the army at any time."
Of course, this is the last resort.
Fubao knew that his third uncle was a sensible person, especially when faced with these things, his third uncle often seemed very rational.
For this reason, Fu Bao was not so worried when he gave the transfer order to his third uncle.
The most important thing now is to check your own industry and the mine.
No matter where your weapon is, you can't just let it be controlled by that holy hand.
"Now let's go our separate ways. Third uncle, you take your sisters-in-law and leave. We'll leave first."
After saying that, he followed his second uncle and left the house.
Before leaving, Fu Bao took a special look at the lucky bag that had just been thrown in by the holy hand.
"Wait, let me get it first."
Speaking of Fu Bao, he picked up a pair of pink gloves and put the lucky bag into his own glass jar.
"Fu Bao, you can't put this thing on your body casually as it will control people."
When the second uncle saw that Fu Bao was going to take the thing, he wanted to grab it.
For Jiang Nian, even if he was injured and controlled, he would not let his precious niece be harmed in any way.
"It's okay." Seeing his second uncle's concerned look, Fu Bao quickly stopped him.
This thing is placed in a glass jar. From the beginning, I used the power of cultivation to explore it, which proved that there is no supernatural energy in it.
That proves that the reason why the lucky bag can control people is that the things contained in it should be filled with some drugs that can easily control people to a certain extent, so that they can be controlled by others.
When I thought of Fu Bao here, I gradually made a plan in my mind.
It turns out that this thing is controlled by herbs and other things, which is like poison. Since it is controlled by herbs, it means that this thing has an antidote.
As long as things come from the vegetation of this world, there will be things that are incompatible with each other.
When Fu Bao thought of this and saw his second uncle, his eyes instantly shone.
"What's wrong, Fubao?" The second uncle looked at Fubao's appearance, thinking that he was being controlled, and suddenly started to worry.
"Second uncle, I'm fine, you believe me."
Fu Bao hugged his second uncle and convinced him that he was really fine and not to worry!
"Your Highness, the tofu factory has arrived."
Fu Bao looked at the door of the tofu factory and was stunned for a moment.
In less than two days, the once glorious plaque was now covered with a thick layer of dust.
It can be seen that almost all the workers in the factory have not worked in the past few days.
When I thought of Fubao here, I knew that if I rushed in now, I would definitely be messed up by the workers who had already been controlled.
Now the only way for me is to avoid the main door and enter through other side doors.
"Go in through the side door on the left."
That was the life-saving passage specially left by Fubao in the factory, just in case there was a fire or something like that in the factory one day.
Now the fire has not broken out, but the human disaster has struck early.
"Fu Bao, you are so smart that you would deliberately leave such a side door?"
"This was once left as a life-saving passage, and now it seems that it has indeed come in handy."
When the subordinates behind him heard that their princess was so foresight, they all admired her in their hearts.
When they were building this side door, they were very puzzled. For them, it was enough to have a back door and a front door, so the cost of building another one would increase.
At that time, several people discussed this with the princess, but now it seems that their ideas have been slapped in the face.
"Go directly to the second floor."
Fortunately, the second floor is where the managers are located. Therefore, many workers are almost always in the workshops on the first floor because they do not have keys.
At this point, there were far fewer second-rate workers, so much so that no one noticed how many of them went up to the second floor in such a big way.
But before several people went up to the second floor, Fubao heard a very familiar voice on the first floor.
"Everyone, get to work!"
The voice was very loud, and just as he finished shouting, Fu Bao could faintly hear the sound of a whip being struck.
"Who, who is whipping our workers?"
"Your Highness Princess, here."
While Fu Bao was thinking about where he was, someone among them found an observation position and started to check.
"Who are those people with whips in their hands?"
"Looking at the clothes they wear, they look very much like the holy hands."
Even as several people were arriving, Fubao had already discovered that the eyes of the overseers, even those holding whips, were empty.
"It seems that our factory is also controlled by him."
Fu Bao stared at the group of workers downstairs who were forced to work continuously by the supervisors, and couldn't help clenching his fists.
"Sir, please let Xiaoxiao rest. She has a fever."
One of the old men knelt in front of an overseer and kept praying to him to let his grandson go.
Fubao knew who Xiaoxiao was. He was Mrs. Liu's grandson and the only child of the Liu family.
Looking at the redness on the little head, it must be a fever.
"Is the supervisor still a human? Didn't you see that Xiaoxiao has a fever?"
The second uncle is a straight-tempered person. When he saw that the kid he used to follow and yelled at was being made so hard that he couldn't even open his eyes, he couldn't help but want to teach him a lesson.
"Second uncle, please don't." Fu Bao quickly grabbed him.
"Then, leave it to me."
Fubao was just like the Jiang family, but if he dared to bully his subordinates now, then the supervisor and others would be looking for death!