In fact, the arrival of King Guo Zongxun of Zheng has an impact and influence on the court beyond imagination.

Meng Chang, King of Huaihai, Zhou Baoquan, King of Changsha, Li Xin, Prince of Wen'an, Gao Jichong, and even King of Yue Liu Feng, also ran over to meet and admire him.

The unique political status of the Central Plains emperors makes people curious.

Otherwise, why did the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms come first? Coupled with Guo Rong's achievements in fighting in the south and north, it brought a lot of different colors to Guo Zongxun.

The prime ministers of the Political Affairs Hall and other officials also asked for a visit to him without any hesitation. Fortunately, under the arrangement of Queen Mother Fu, there were no mistakes, and the reply was reasonable and impressive.

Everyone who went there said: "The King of Sizhou has a kingly spirit and is intelligent, which is a pity-"

Li Jia didn't care about this and even enjoyed seeing it happen.

After all, Guo Zongxun was like a beautiful and meaningful gift at this time. The more others appreciated and admired him, the more proud he was.

The identity of the Central Plains emperor made Li Jia feel particularly accomplished, much greater than that of Li Yu and Meng Chang.

Wu Yue State also specially sent envoys to come here, called "Prayer", but in fact they were inquiring about the truth and truth. Seeing that they were indeed the Lord of Zhou, their expression changed instantly.

His attitude is becoming increasingly respectful...

In this way, after half a month of curiosity, Guo Zongxun was still young and could not bear the trouble. Only then did Li Jia not allow others to approach and protect his safety.

However, Li Yu, Zhou Baoquan, Meng Chang, Gao Jichong, Liu Yu, and Guo Zongxun, in this way, the six kings gathered together.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, I am indeed the most benevolent king in the world. If I destroy the country and do not destroy the sacrifices, I will grant titles and honor their wealth. Who in the world can compare with me?" Li Jia thought proudly.

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"Wang Er, what are you doing? Come here quickly!"

In the rice fields in spring, there was still chill in the mud. Wang Ze sat on the ridge of the field for the time being, his feet were raised, and weeds under his butt, soft and comfortable. He drank a sip of salty salt water and felt very comfortable.

However, there are not many leisure time like this. After sitting down for a while, the trouser legs are tied up, with a big hair, a round waist, and a thrust belly, and then crossed the waist and scolded:

"You kid knows to be lazy. Come on quickly, otherwise you won't be given food at noon!"

"Hehe, I'm the one who doesn't have to eat late at noon? I want to eat steamed buns!" Wang Ze sighed, drank another mouthful of salt water, stepped into the paddy field against the sun, and walked carefully, guarding against sharp objects and piercing the feet, which was not good.

"Fuck!" They all raised their heads and groaned and planted the seedlings, while cursing: "It's not just you, I also want to eat steamed buns. Rice and pickles are with them every day. Although they are full, they are really fucked!"

"You said these Nanmans eat rice every day, aren't they tired of it? How delicious is the steamed buns and how delicious is the big cakes, I don't know how fresh it is!"

"Tsk tsk tsk!" Bent down and pinched the seedlings into the mud. Wang Ze said while retreating: "Dou Tou, let's talk to the southerner and change to a meal of steamed buns. I haven't eaten it for a long time, and I'm so panicked!"

"Do it well, what are you thinking about?" Duo slapped his head and said, "I might have a chance to work hard."

"Oh!!" Wang Ze sighed and continued to work helplessly.

"Ah, leeches, it hurts so much-" Suddenly, a big man with a big waist suddenly screamed, slumped in the rice field, hugged his calves, and shouted with fear on his face.

"I'm afraid!" Du slapped his head again and shouted, "When he sucks his fill, he will leave. The more you shout, the more it gets into it!"

"I'll do, don't be afraid--" Wang Ze went to the ridge of the field to get a kettle, squeezed over, slapped the leeches around the leeches, and spit out a mouthful of salt water. The black leeches couldn't bear the stimulation, so they were forced to leave.

"Wang Er, you guys are doing well!" Everyone said happily.

"Thank you!" said the bitten man happily.

"It's okay!" Wang Ze said casually: "I heard from those southerners. Just pat the next to you and vomit salt water, and you can make it disappear!"

"Ghost place!" Dutou couldn't help but complain: "The south is really not a human being. I won't mention leeches. Where we sleep, we can see insects, spiders, etc., and clothes and bedding are wet every day. We really want to go home..."

"Don't worry, stop dreaming, work hard!" Wang Ze comforted casually, as if he had accepted his fate, and continued to bend down to work.

"We have the skills of killing people. When we reach this point, we can only farm and plant rice. Alas!" Everyone muttered a few words and could only continue working.

A hundred people, who were about to reach dozens of acres of land, bent down to plant rice seedlings. Although their movements were stiff, they were still neat and neither fast nor slow. The patrol officers who supervised the side nodded:

"The court has a good idea. Let this group of people from Central Plains farming and planting rice seedlings, and consume their physical strength. The five of us can supervise the people of one capital."

"This is the land of the court and the emperor. They care about their food and drink every day, and they don't work, and they are wasted. This is what they can do!"

"Do you still understand idioms?"

"Hehe, I heard from my husband that I have been reading recently and I am very annoyed!"

At noon, the sun was at its peak, and Changsha Prefecture became hotter and hotter in spring, but at this time, the Central Plains was still cold.

"It's time to eat--" the inspector shouted.

Hulala-

Hundreds of people immediately put down the seedlings, came to the ridge of the field, and sat down to eat.

The only vegetables are wild vegetable soup, pickles, and small fish caught in the river, which are quite rich.

The rice is white rice, hard food, two bowls per person, and you can eat 70% or 80% full.

Although Wang Ze was tired of the meal, he ate it very quickly and swallowed it into his stomach with two bowls. He then took a breath.

Not to mention anything else, the south is indeed full of food, with vast land and sparsely populated areas, and wasteland everywhere, so we can have enough food.

As a prisoner, Wang Er consciously finished his meal, rested for a while, and then started working again under the sun, until the sun set, it was not considered a rest.

After a day of fatigue, he took a bath by the river and didn't want to move. He lay on the bed, missing his hometown and relatives in his heart.

"Have you heard it? King Zheng has come to Changsha!"

"Which King Zheng?"

"The little emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty, that was deposed, and he was wearing the yellow robe of the Zhao official family!"

"The son of the Guo Guan family? Why did he come to Changsha, Tang State?"

A group of ten people were sleeping on a large bunk bed. Although there were no candles, Wang Ze still knew who was talking. After listening for a while, his heart became more and more intense, and he asked without asking:

"The little official family is really in Changsha?"

"Can I still lie to you? It's spreading everywhere now!" The man said indifferently: "I heard that the Zhao family wanted to kill someone to silence the silence, so the Guo Xiaoguan family fled to Tang State!"
Chapter completed!