The raw materials are insufficient, and the specific recipe is not clear, and the homemade white rabbit is actually far from the taste in Li Yi's memory.

It tastes somewhat similar to the pirated sugar of those "Big White Free", "Little White Rabbit" and "Big Black Rabbit".

However, Yongning ate with relish, if it weren't for Li Yi being afraid that she would have eaten bad teeth, she would have eaten as much as Xiaohuan and Tsundere Lori combined.

Candy seems to be still in its infancy in this world, and it is okay to do it, if it continues to develop like this, there may eventually be a giant company that monopolizes multiple industries and spans countless categories, and tens of thousands of taels of silver are up and down in minutes, of course, for him, it is not interesting to be so big, how much effort does it take, and how much sleep time is delayed......

Tsundere Lori ran over, stuffed a piece of candy in his mouth and ran away quickly, Li Yi was lying on a rocking chair in the yard, with the crisp but not noisy laughter of the two little girls in his ears, he opened his eyes from time to time to take a look, life is already excellent for now.

Far away on the other side of Kyoto, standing in a field somewhere, Liu Xianling, who was followed by more than a dozen officials, was not so leisurely.

This is where the villagers found the fox that could only speak, and at this time, one of the villagers pointed to a series of footprints on the wetland and said, "My lord, you see, Xiangrui ran from here today." ”

Liu Xianling frowned, walked over to the onlookers and asked, "Did you all see Xiangrui in the morning?" ”

Immediately, more than half of the villagers shook their heads, but some of them stood up and said, "See, see, the white fox ......, Na Xiangrui ran over from here, holding a yellow cloth in his mouth, and after running over, the cloth fell out, and we all heard it speak." ”

Liu Xianling frowned and asked, "How do you know that it was a fox who spoke, and someone didn't deliberately pretend?" ”

An old man with brown spots on his face, crutches, and a hunched body came out and said, "People in the village, who hasn't heard a fox bark, that voice is sharp and thin, it is the voice of a fox, the voice of a person, I can hear it clearly, old man!" ”

Liu Xianling looked at the old man and asked suspiciously: "The old man is over the past few this year, right, are his ears good?" ”

"What, Lao Zhao?" The old man knocked his crutches on the ground and said: "The old man's surname is Wang, not Zhao, he ate noodles in the morning, and it is not thin, the national policy has been good in the past two years, and he does not drink thin ......."

Liu Xianling no longer paid attention to the old man, turned his head and asked, "Who else was there at that time besides you?" ”

One of the villagers thought for a moment and said, "There are two more passers-by......"

He pursed his lips: "Those two outsiders still want to buy Xiangrui for ten taels of silver, it's really stupid for us!" Xiangrui is a country, if it is really sold, it must not be imprisoned? ”

"Passers-by?" Liu Xianling perked up and asked, "What kind of passers-by, do you remember their appearance?" ”

When he came out this time, he took the painter with him, and immediately let him come forward, and according to the description of the villager, he drew the passer-by.

After a while, Liu Xianling held two pieces of paper in his hand, and his brows jumped.

One beard is almost covering his eyebrows, and the other has a bowl-sized birthmark on his face, needless to say, it must be disguised, what else to look for?

"Go back to the county office!" Liu Xianling said coldly, turned his head and left.

came out today, in the end, there are still some gains, how to deal with this matter, he has to think about it after he goes back, this matter is not trivial, and he must not take a wrong step.

"Hey, what do you mean by what Xiangrui said?"

"What Xiangrui said, I didn't hear it clearly in the morning."

"I remember that it was said that "the real dragon should be the eldest son". ”

"Zhenlong, isn't that the emperor, the eldest son Xian, His Royal Highness the King of Shu, isn't it called ......?"

"Even Xiangrui said so, it seems that the next emperor must be the King of Shu......"

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Before leaving, hearing the whispered discussion of the villagers, Liu Xianling's eyelids couldn't help jumping a few times again.

Zhenlong should be the eldest son of Xian......, and Li Xian, the king of Shu, dared to spread such a rebellious word, is he really crazy?

"My lord, what should we do now?"

Zhao Zhutou also realized the seriousness of this matter, and when he walked on the street, he finally couldn't help but ask Liu County.

Liu County Ling said in a deep voice: "Block the news, don't let those villagers spread rumors, if it is violated, directly put in the county jail......"

"The ancestral system cannot be abolished; the eldest son, who sits on the throne; Heaven punishes it, and it is famous; Jing Guoxing, virtuous and king......"

As soon as Liu Xianling's words fell, he let a group of children hum such a nursery rhyme past them, and his footsteps paused, and he turned his head suddenly.

There were two people chatting at a roadside noodle stall.

"Hey, have you heard, this morning there was a white fox with a yellow cloth in his mouth, and he spat out people, saying that His Royal Highness the King of Shu should be the emperor."

"It's really fake, this is a strange omen, the white fox spits out people's words, Da Xiangrui!"

"It is said that the King of Shu is incompetent, but today I know that His Royal Highness is the destiny of heaven......"

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"The people are stupid, but Your Majesty and the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty will be deceived by this method so easily?"

Liu Xianling sighed and rubbed his sour eyebrows, he didn't expect that things had developed to such a point, anyway, he couldn't hold it himself......

"Go back to the county office!" He gritted his teeth and walked quickly in the direction of the county office.

This kind of thing, a small capital order can't participate, for the sake of today's plan, the only way to do this is to write a letter and make everything clear to Your Majesty......

Just when Liu Xian Ling was writing the table, the atmosphere in Yushi Taizhong was also solemn.

An extremely sensitive nursery rhyme spread in the market, and it has long been impossible to control its spread, and today there is a white fox Xianrui, saying that Li Xian, the king of Shu, is the next king------ although His Majesty is in poor health, but it is far from that point.

The King of Shu, or some people with a heart, this is the opposite!

At the end of Qin, when Chen Sheng and Wu Guang rebelled, there was a strange omen, and a fox spit out people's words, "Da Chu Xing, Chen Sheng Wang"......

Now the white fox Xianrui is also spitting out people's words, naming the king of Shu as the real dragon.

The ancestral system cannot be abolished, the eldest son inherits the throne, His Majesty has no son-in-law------ the eldest son is the king of Shu!

"Jing Guoxing, virtuous king......" ------ Li Xian becomes the emperor, and Jingguo will prosper?

There is even a folk saying that the golden scales are originally things in the pool, and they will turn into dragons when they encounter wind and clouds, secretly revealing that the King of Shu has not yet reached the time when he really turns into a dragon, so when will it be when the wind and clouds change, will His Majesty die?

Even though the reputation of the King of Shu during this period of time was almost ruined, the King of Shu himself or some people in the King of Shu's family dared to use such methods, did they ignore the fact that His Majesty was still alive?

Fabricating omens, ballads to win the hearts and minds of the people, using religion to accumulate power, these are almost all things that rebels have done since the ages.

There has been a force outside Kyoto City recently, calling itself the Holy Sect, could it be that this is also the arrangement of the King of Shu?

"It seems that everyone underestimated this highness."

Ma Zhongcheng's face was frosty, "Xiangrui, nursery rhymes, holy religion, I am familiar with these, but the official is curious, what other means do you have!" ”

As soon as Ma Zhongcheng's words fell, a royal historian came in from outside and arched his hand: "Zhongcheng, outside Kyoto City, several farmers dug up a stone tablet in the river that was some years old, and it said ......"

"What's written?" When Ma Zhongcheng heard this, his brows furrowed.

The imperial history glanced at him and spoke slowly.

"The dragon is out of Shu, and Jingguo is prosperous!"

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