When the city gates opened, it was not yet bright, and it was getting late as it was dawn in winter.

There were not many people entering the city early in the morning. Zhuang Rou and Yang Qing entered the city and went straight back to the government office.

Zhuang Rou went to the warehouse of Hongzhou Prefecture first, while Yang Qing reported to Xiao Ran about what happened last night. Chu Xia is still sleeping now, so it is impossible to disturb him such a small matter.

Yang Qing also wanted to see what weapon Zhuang Rou chose, so he said to Xiao Ran, and went to the warehouse to find Zhuang Rou.

Then he walked into the warehouse's courtyard, where the warehouse was located, and he saw Zhuang Rou standing in the courtyard, holding something and whistling.

Looking at that thing, Yang Qing was so surprised that he couldn't even close his mouth. It turned out that after talking for a long time, this was the weapon she was looking for?

A shield!

I don’t know which corner of the warehouse she took out a big old shield. It took me no idea how long it took me to put it on it, and it was rusted on it.

There were also buckets and rags next to them, and the water and cloth were as black as ink, which showed how dirty the shield had been before.

Seeing him standing in a surprised look, Zhuang Rou put down the shield that was more than an inch thick, patted it twice and said proudly: "Brother Yang, how do you think of this guy?"

Yang Qing asked inexplicably: "I thought you would choose a sharper weapon, but I didn't expect to find a big shield. Obviously, no one can hurt you, why do you still have a shield?"

"Who said no one could hurt me? You just pierced my hand before. If you meet a master, I would be in danger. So I thought, wouldn't I be stronger if I had a shield?" Zhuang Rou raised his hand and let him see the back of his hand that had been pierced just now and had already started to scar.

Then she touched the edge of the shield and said, "I'll go to the craftsmen in a while and let them polish the edge of the shield so that they can use it as a weapon."

"Did the edge of the shield be ground into a blade?" Yang Qing touched his chin in surprise, thinking that she had just thrown the shield up and flew up. If she really wanted to grind it like that, wouldn't it be a huge knife?

Rotate and throw it out, and the general encirclement can be broken directly.

He asked, "Why are you so strong now? Because of your internal strength?"

Zhuang Rou tilted her head and thought, "I don't know, but Yin Ba's strength is greater than that of an ordinary monkey. Maybe it's because the Red Woman has the ability to make the human power infinite. When I was injured and unable to move, she passed some internal force on me."

"It may be because I want to make me better and live longer and not die halfway through eating."

She felt that this was the only possibility. Anyway, she had a bad strength before, but she was still far behind now.

If you think about it carefully, Hong Ma has given her a lot of benefits. When the spring comes to Qingming Festival, she will burn some paper money for her.

Yang Qing stared at her shield and asked with uncertainty, "I don't know how long your shield has been left. There are so many rust spots, so I'm afraid it's not strong?"

"Impossible, I'll try it for you." Zhuang Rou leaned her shield against the flower bed next to her, then stood beside her and tried it, raising her foot and stomping it hard.

Bang!

The shield made a loud noise, and it was directly stepped into two pieces by her and hit the ground.

Zhuang Rou looked at her feet with disbelief. The inch-thick shield was trampled so easily. Thinking that she wanted to fight against this, she suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

Yang Qing smacked his lips and said in a prescient tone: "I knew it would have been said that this was not strong."

"Anyway, I have robbed dozens of taels of silver, so I can just go to the blacksmith to make a sturdy shield now." I didn't want to use ready-made ones, so the things in the broken yamen have naturally been left for many years.

The last time the bow and arrow also accumulated a lot of dust, so where are the weapons good?

Yang Qing reminded: "These blacksmiths have no better skills than Xuanji Camp. Just let the adults give you a shield. Maybe you will get a special shield."

Zhuang Rou clapped her hands, how could she forget this guy?

Chu Xia and Xuanji Camp have such a good relationship, so they can get armor for themselves, but it's just a shield that's nothing.

Thinking of this, she took photos of Yang Qing, thanked him for his reminder and ran away.

According to Chu Xia's usual habit, he hasn't gotten up yet, but it doesn't matter at all, just wake up.

She jumped into the yard and ran directly to the backyard. She suddenly pushed open the door and rushed into the inner room. She saw Chu Xia sitting on the bed with her clothes wide open, reading a letter.

The room was roasted with a brazier and it made his face look beautiful blushing.

Chu Xia looked at Zhuang Rou who came in with a cold wind, and said in dissatisfaction: It's like this again, just come in without knocking on the door, and don't think about how much trouble she has caused. If she doesn't deal with it, she is becoming more and more dissatisfied!

Zhuang Rou ignored his deep-minded gaze and rushed to his bed happily, saying with a smile: "Sir, give me a good shield. The edges need to be polished, it's very sharp. It's best to bring them quickly. I'm going to catch bandits."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Xia handed the letter in her hand to her, "Look at the letter Zhuang Xuewen sent."

"What, you actually read the letter my brother wrote to me privately." Zhuang Rou grabbed the letter and gave him a big look before she looked carefully.

But the letter only wrote two straight words, "Obe obedient."

Zhuang Rou held the letter, lost a smile on her face, just staring at the two words, as if she never knew the words.

Chu Xia felt secretly happy when she looked at her eating and was filled with joy. Thanks to her flying pigeons sending a letter back overnight, these two words were about to come.

It was not easy for Zhuang Xuewen to make her honest without her words. Now she can finally have a stable sleep.

Zhuang Rou put down the letter and looked at Chu Xia sadly, "What did your brother tell me to listen to?"

"Of course I'm listening to me. Just kill Yang Rong's younger brother, but you're even hanging him on the top of the city. Isn't this intention to ask the garrison to come over and cause trouble for me?" Chu Xia lay down, holding his head in his hand and muttered.

Zhuang Rou looked at him and asked again, "What do you want me to do?"

Chu Xia said casually: "Don't do anything for the time being. You can count the food stored when you have nothing to do, and the refugees will almost have no food."

"..." Zhuang Rou grabbed the letter and stared at the patterns on the bedding, feeling a little unwilling to accept it. "If someone goes to rob the villages and towns, it will cause civil unrest. Our people will not be able to stop it."

"I know." Chu Xia suddenly said.

Zhuang Rou raised her head suddenly, a little surprised that he actually admitted that this guy who kept messing around in Hongzhou.

Seeing her surprised look, Chu Xia grabbed her face and said with a thick face: "The rebellion of the refugees is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and it is hard to come by."

"So, are you deliberately pretending to be stupid and letting them eat meat buns and thick porridge, and to use up the silver coins for disaster relief early?" Zhuang Rou suddenly realized that many things suddenly became clear. He was not helping the disaster, but pushing refugees to rebel.

Suddenly, she covered her mouth, opened her eyes wide and said in disbelief: "You and my brother want to rebel? Which of you two is the emperor!"

Chu Xia looked at her in surprise, "You are thinking too much. Why do we both want to be emperors? Can't we do things for the emperor?"

"But you're so easy to say about being an emperor!"

Zhuang Rou stared at him and smiled awkwardly, "I love the house and the wuwu, I think my brother is enough not to be an emperor, even a god."

"You woman! Look, I looked at it, touched it, and my name was on my back. My cousin and my cousin are clan relatives, not a show. You should give up that dirty idea as soon as possible!" Chu Xia said angrily. She could only look at herself like this, how could she say Zhuang Xuewen like that.

Zhuang Rou was startled by his words. After reacting, she immediately asked angrily: "You are thinking about something. Do you think that Princess Rongbao is going to come to the capital in half a year? It just so happens that she will give me a shit basin and find an excuse to ruin her vow and go to have sex with your princess?"

"If you dare, I will pinch you to death!" She raised her hands and pinched her teeth and threatened.

Chu Xia stared at her, suddenly tilted her head and said, "Then you kiss me."

"..." Zhuang Rou looked at him speechlessly. This bastard, the serious matter has not been finished yet!
Chapter completed!