"Master Zhao, the old ginseng is here, do you want it now?"

"Your Majesty will cut it for you."

Tu Jie took the ginseng smeared with mud and scrubbed it himself in front of Zhao Zheng.

"Ahem, where did it come from?"

Zhao Zheng glanced at it, but didn't want it.

Because now, ginseng is not of much use to him, and it can only be wasted if used.

"It was picked by an old ginseng farmer, and it was handed in just now."

"There is still mud, Mr. Zhao, look!"

Tu Jie had worked under Hu Yong for many years, logically speaking, such lying was commonplace for him.

But at this moment, in the face of Zhao Zheng's inquiry, he missed everything.

So Zhao Zheng didn't have much suspicion at first, but he was aroused by him.

Zhao Zheng just took a closer look in the blink of an eye.

I can see the clues of this so-called freshly harvested old ginseng.

"Master Tu, are you sure this ginseng was picked by an old ginseng harvester just now?"

"Yes, yes!"

Tu Jie subconsciously showed the soil on his handkerchief, and proved it to Zhao Zheng.

"Master Tu, it seems that this old ginseng farmer is in a hurry, he even forgot to dig the ginseng beard."

Zhao Zheng smiled and closed his eyes to rest.

"Give it back to the folks."

"But!"

Tu Jie looked at the ginseng in his hand, he didn't want to possess it, but really gave it to Zhao Conquer.

"Ahem, Zhao himself knows his own situation."

"Don't waste it."

"This old ginseng is probably left by a villager to hang for the elderly in the family. Mr. Tu, don't you want me to die in peace?"

Zhao Zheng had no choice but to open his eyes and look at Tu Jie again, and seriously refused him.

Tu Jie nodded helplessly.

With heavy steps, he bowed out of the carriage.

Then, he met the eyes of the people outside.

He who talked a lot in the past held the old ginseng, but when he ran out of words, he could only shake his head.

The carriage is moving slowly.

The people are also following in small steps.

They were also silent.

"grown ups?"

"How is Master Zhao's situation?"

It was the same old man on crutches who broke the silence first and looked at Tu Jie eagerly.

Asked the most wanted questions of all accompanying people.

"Master Zhao..."

But Tu Jie was still at a loss for words.

Fortunately, Zhao Zheng kept an eye on the movement outside and rescued Tu Jie in time.

"Ahem, folks!"

"Zhao is fine. This journey has been a bit too much. I can't make it up anymore. Thank you for your kindness!"

"Folks, please rest assured that Mr. Zhao just caught a cold and coughed. For everyone's sake, I forgive Mr. Zhao for not being able to come out to say hello to everyone!"

"You have sent it far away, so hurry back!"

Inside the carriage, Zhao Zheng's loud and energetic voice came out.

spread to the ears of every common people.

The common people did not feel the anger of being deceived, but only smiled.

Only Tu Jie was left, frowning, surprised, not understanding why Zhao Zheng was suddenly so angry.

"bad thing!"

After a few moments, Tu Jie thought of a possibility.

He hurriedly returned the old ginseng in his hand to the old man on crutches, and then got into the carriage again.

"Zhao..."

"Shh~"

Tu Jie held back.

He just stared blankly at Zhao Zheng who was lying down, looked at the blood coming out of his mouth and nose, and looked at his indifferent expression.

Tu Jie was shocked.

He was literally speechless.

I could only keep asking myself questions in my heart.

"Can I do this?"

"Can I be so unafraid of death?"

"I used to, it seems, have such an ideal."

Until the shaking of the carriage, the horseshoe gold in his arms told him the weight of the gold.

He just came back to God.

"Master Zhao, you are a great man!"

After running out of words, Tu Jie finally choked out a sentence.

Zhao Zheng looked at him and smiled.

This time, nothing meaningful.

This guy can't be won over, so he won't kill him for now.

"Master Tu, please testify for Zhao, and disperse the common people."

"It's not a problem to follow like this all the time."

Facing Zhao Zheng's request, Tu Jie naturally couldn't refuse.

No one should be able to say no.

Whoa!

Tu Jie got out of the carriage again.

This time, he put on a smile.

"Folks, Mr. Zhao has recovered a lot!"

"Now that I have slept peacefully, everyone should leave."

"Otherwise Master Zhao will always miss you, and he won't be able to sleep well!"

Hearing this, the accompanying people hesitated when they saw the smile on Tu Jie's face.

But it was still that careful aunt who felt something was wrong.

"My lord, let's just keep silent!"

"Just let us follow!"

"Didn't Your Majesty also issue a decree that all the people in the capital should come out of the city to welcome Mr. Zhao?"

"Then we naturally can't fall behind!"

After the aunt whispered this, she carefully observed the changes in Tu Jie's expression.

"This... this is Master Zhao's hope. Before Mr. Zhao went to bed, he wanted all the folks to go back soon!"

She got it.

Just like when you were young, it was as accurate to ask your husband if he would pity yourself for the rest of his life.

Tu Jie is hesitating, he is making up lies.

Unlike the old man back then, the bad old man now.

At that time, Mr. Lang faced this question seriously, with red ears, firm tone, and the same eyesight.

"Master Tu, the old woman wants to take a look at Master Zhao, can I?"

"Just open a seam."

"The old woman's family was rescued by the former governor of the Zhao family. I just want to pay my respects to Mr. Zhao again."

After the aunt finished speaking, she looked straight at Tu Jie again.

"......"

Tu Jie was so stared at by this aunt that his face became hot and his mind went blank.

Finally defeated.

He has nothing to say.

The people around the carriage also reacted in the same way.

They all looked at the motionless carriage.

In the end, it was the aunt who thought of an idea for all the folks and Tu Jie.

"My lord, we will follow quietly behind the carriage."

"Just tell Mr. Zhao that we have already gone home, okay?"

"Old woman and folks, I want to give Master Zhao a gift."

When the aunt said this, she almost lost control of her emotions.

But she was beside the carriage.

If you can't control it, you must control it.

All the people around are the same.

"call......"

Tu Jie turned his head and looked at the carriage curtain.

Take a long sigh.

Finally, he nodded.

"Row."

"Thank you sir!"

......

So the team continued on its way.

Seen from a height, this team is really strange. A horse-drawn carriage leads the way, and behind the carriage is a vast crowd of common people.

It looked like a long dragon, but it didn't make any sound.

During Tu Jie's stay, he took back the old ginseng.

He lied to Zhao Zheng that the common people had left, and this old ginseng was forced back by them.

"Master Zhao, I've already given it all, you can take another one, it's also the wishes of the folks."

Inside the carriage, Tu Jie turned into a nanny.

"Do not......"

"Let Jin Yiwei send it back!"

But Zhao Zheng still didn't want to waste such a good thing.

The old ginseng returned to the hands of the common people.

until one day.

In front of the long dragon, several fast horses rushed forward.

The long dragon finally started to move.

......

"Little friend! Little friend! The old man is here!!!"

......

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