At the beginning of the year of famine, the lucky girl of the farm family used cheats to support the

Fu Bao: "Then what are you going to do?"

Chen Xi glanced at her and said, "Just go do your own thing. I'll take care of the rest. They've been looking for me for so many years, so they won't give up easily. As soon as I show up, someone will take me to Linzhou immediately."

Fu Bao's eyes changed: "Isn't that very dangerous! Can King Li tolerate you?"

Chen Xi: "Whether it can be tolerated or not is not up to him alone." Behind him, the eyes of several young men flashed with brilliance. They said nothing, but she knew that they would stand by Chen Xi.

Yi An was the first to relax, yawning and saying, "Anyway, that's tomorrow's business. I'm so tired, I finally got it out." Then he looked at Fu Bao, "Now, we have no secrets."

Fu Bao was infected by his smile, and the tense string in his heart suddenly relaxed: "I just guessed that you were of noble status, but I didn't expect it to be so bizarre."

Yi An stuck out his tongue: "I didn't mean to hide it from you, I just thought I would never go back, so there was no need to mention it."

Fu Bao: "You are all only in your teens, how much do you remember about the previous dynasty? And you are still able to take on this responsibility. I really admire you."

Yi An: "No matter what, there is always another way."

Fubao: "That weapon was not purchased by Tianqi. I guess it was King Li."

Chen Xi nodded: "It used to be a royal hunting ground. I was escorted here by the guards and lived here for two years."

Fubao: "No wonder you were so familiar with the place when you went in."

Chen Xi: "One year before Xiao Xu attacked the imperial city, the emperor's uncle signed a contract on behalf of the Southern Dynasty and several small countries on the sea. The trade route was opened at that time."

Fu Bao: "I see, then King Li must be very familiar with these things. No wonder he can get these strange things."

Chen Xi nodded: "I have only seen this weapon once when I was a kid hunting. It was locked in an iron box and could be filled with gunpowder. It was called a hand cannon. It was very powerful and could kill even a black bear with one shot. Not to mention humans..."

Fu Bao looked at him with a lingering fear and said, "Of course I know that I should not use this thing if I can, but I can't let King Li get it, otherwise the world will be in chaos."

Chen Xi: "I know. If I don't succeed in two months, you can do whatever you want."

Before Fubao could say anything, Zhao Xiuer came hurriedly from the kitchen, looked at the children gathered together and said, "I've called you for a long time but you didn't respond. Come and eat."

Fubao brushed the dust off his butt and ran over with a smile: "Didn't you hear? What delicious food has mother made again..." Several teenagers stood up and followed.

Because they had been out shopping for the past few days, the kitchen was now fully stocked with supplies, and Zhao Xiuer also began to show her skills.

She always felt that these children were too thin and didn’t have enough food to eat on weekdays. If the wind was strong enough, they would probably be blown away.

Chunxi smiled and said every day: "It's not that serious." They were used to sleeping in the open air.

But in Zhao Xiuer's eyes, they were all children, without parents, living on the streets, not only being bullied but also not even having enough to eat.

She was filled with maternal love, and she had been taking measurements and making a few pairs of shoes for them, throwing away their worn-out straw sandals. The sight of this made the teenagers feel heartbroken.

Fu Bao: "Then what are you going to do?"

Chen Xi glanced at her and said, "Just go do your own thing. I'll take care of the rest. They've been looking for me for so many years, so they won't give up easily. As soon as I show up, someone will take me to Linzhou immediately."

Fu Bao's eyes changed: "Isn't that very dangerous! Can King Li tolerate you?"

Chen Xi: "Whether it can be tolerated or not is not up to him alone." Behind him, the eyes of several young men flashed with brilliance. They said nothing, but she knew that they would stand by Chen Xi.

Yi An was the first to relax, yawning and saying, "Anyway, that's tomorrow's business. I'm so tired, I finally got it out." Then he looked at Fu Bao, "Now, we have no secrets."

Fu Bao was infected by his smile, and the tense string in his heart suddenly relaxed: "I just guessed that you were of noble status, but I didn't expect it to be so bizarre."

Yi An stuck out his tongue: "I didn't mean to hide it from you, I just thought I would never go back, so there was no need to mention it."

Fu Bao: "You are all only in your teens, how much do you remember about the previous dynasty? And you are still able to take on this responsibility. I really admire you."

Yi An: "No matter what, there is always another way."

Fubao: "That weapon was not purchased by Tianqi. I guess it was King Li."

Chen Xi nodded: "It used to be a royal hunting ground. I was escorted here by the guards and lived here for two years."

Fubao: "No wonder you were so familiar with the place when you went in."

Chen Xi: "One year before Xiao Xu attacked the imperial city, the emperor's uncle signed a contract on behalf of the Southern Dynasty and several small countries on the sea. The trade route was opened at that time."

Fu Bao: "I see, then King Li must be very familiar with these things. No wonder he can get these strange things."

Chen Xi nodded: "I have only seen this weapon once when I was a kid hunting. It was locked in an iron box and could be filled with gunpowder. It was called a hand cannon. It was very powerful and could kill even a black bear with one shot. Not to mention humans..."

Fu Bao looked at him with a lingering fear and said, "Of course I know that I should not use this thing if I can, but I can't let King Li get it, otherwise the world will be in chaos."

Chen Xi: "I know. If I don't succeed in two months, you can do whatever you want."

Before Fubao could say anything, Zhao Xiuer came hurriedly from the kitchen, looked at the children gathered together and said, "I've called you for a long time but you didn't respond. Come and eat."

Fubao brushed the dust off his butt and ran over with a smile: "Didn't you hear? What delicious food has mother made again..." Several teenagers stood up and followed.

Because they had been out shopping for the past few days, the kitchen was now fully stocked with supplies, and Zhao Xiuer also began to show her skills.

She always felt that these children were too thin and didn’t have enough food to eat on weekdays. If the wind was strong enough, they would probably be blown away.

Chunxi smiled and said every day: "It's not that serious." They were used to sleeping in the open air.

But in Zhao Xiuer's eyes, they were all children, without parents, living on the streets, not only being bullied but also not even having enough to eat.

She was filled with maternal love, and she had been taking measurements and making a few pairs of shoes for them, throwing away their worn-out straw sandals. The sight of this made the teenagers feel heartbroken.