Zhong Lichun saw the vicious appearance of everyone, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, my Zhong Lijia is willing to recycle the mulberry tree at a price lower than that of a large Qi Tongbao of firewood." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"No! How about this son's recycle at the price of firewood? Lu Di waved his hand and denied.

Hearing this, everyone looked at Zhong Lichun with blank eyes, hoping that she would agree.

If so, you can recover some of the cost by doing so.

But Zhong Lichun's expression made them almost desperate, and that expression obviously said that there was no way.

Just when they were about to collapse, Lu Di spoke, "Look at this son, just like that, recycle at the price of firewood."

Zhong Lichun pouted and reluctantly agreed.

So Zhong Lijia began to release the news that he was willing to recycle the mulberry tree at the price of firewood.

The court of Qi State soon released the news that the mulberry tree was also recovered at the price of firewood.

In an instant, the mulberry trees hoarded in the world began to be transported to Qi and Zhongli Mansion.

A month later, a news came that it was so hot that everyone's scalp was numb.

Zhong Lichun was forced by the capital to dedicate the legendary secret recipe of papermaking to Gongzi Tu, who was overjoyed and rewarded countless money, and even expressed his willingness to give Zhong Lijia the right to sell the salt-free paper.

Now the price of mulberry trees has skyrocketed again.

The neighboring businessmen and big families of Qi are all stupid, they buy mulberry trees at a high price and sell them at a low price, and now the price is rising again, this thing seems to be strange?

Qi Jinggong was once again questioned by the major princes, what happened here?

Qi Jinggong didn't even look at it, and it burned down.

Dasi Nong Ji Ran laughed, such a treacherous son, a white wolf with empty gloves, actually set up so much wealth.

Then he thought of something, and began to write a note to prevent the price of raw silk and silk from skyrocketing this year.

Although Wang Laohu was not beheaded because of Aikong, he was temporarily detained in Wuyanyi until the end of autumn and exiled to the border city.

Lu Di didn't want to fall out with his master Aikong, who taught him to paint, and also wrote a plea for Wang Laohu.

Although Ai Kong didn't say anything, he had an idea about Lu Di in his heart.

In the past few days, after perfectly dealing with the affairs of Wuyanyi.

Lu Di took Zhang Mengtan Dongmen Wuze in casual clothes and marched towards Phoenix Village.

It's been a long time since I've seen a mulberry picker! Lu Di was also panicked in her heart.

Thinking of the warm and stored picture that the two of them had, Lu Di's eyes revealed a happy light.

"No matter what this time, I want to take her away, even if it's a personal maid!"

Even when Lu Di was secretly planning for the future, suddenly there was thick smoke in Phoenix Village.

From afar, I could hear the crowd shouting, "Fight the fire, put out the fire..."

When Lu Di saw this, he rushed over there.

But the closer she got to the village, the more Lu Di's heart was beating, couldn't it be that something happened to the mulberry picker, right?

No, nothing can happen!

How can something happen to such a good girl?

Lu Di ran to the village, and when he saw the thatched hut that had been burned to the ground by the fire, his eyes were about to burst into tears, and he grabbed a villager and said, "Where is the mulberry girl, where is it?" ”

When the villager saw that Zhou Wenbin was back, he couldn't help crying, "Little gentleman, mulberry picker, mulberry picker, she..."

When Lu Di heard this, her heart was about to jump out of her chest, how could it be?

"She's going to be fine!" Lu Di roared and pushed the villagers to the ground, but when he ran to the courtyard and saw the father of the mulberry girl holding a burned, black, scorched corpse, he couldn't bear it anymore.

"God, what mistake did I Lu Di make?"

Rumble!

Lu Di fell to the ground, unconscious.

"Childe" Zhang Mengtan and Dongmen Wuze were shocked.

The dark evening breeze is blowing.

Lu Di was lying drunk on a new grave.

"Mulberry picker, blame me, blame me, I should have you with me, woo... It's all my fault! Lu Di banged his head against the grave soil.

"Childe" Zhang Mengtan and Dongmen Wuze glanced at each other, and helplessly stopped Lu Di's self-harm.

Lu Di watched them follow him like farts and worms, and angrily smashed them directly with the grave, "It's all you, it's all you, if you didn't let me go to Wuyanyi, my mulberry picker wouldn't have died, so it's all your fault!"

The two of them were smashed and did not speak.

Lu Di looked at them and got angry, "Get out, get out, get out of me..."

The two of them fell to their knees without speaking.

Seeing them like this, Lu Di was even more angry, and kicked them one by one, "Do you think that in this way, my mulberry picker girl can come back?" Do you think I'll be able to forgive you that way? ”

"I tell you, no way, no way!"

"My mulberry picker girl will never come back, never again, woo..."

Lu Di was crying and criing decadently, not noticing a man quietly looking over in the reeds.

Looking closer, the man was impressively one-armed.

When he saw Gongzi Tu like this, his brows furrowed, and then he left heavily.

Just once

Laugh out loud on a sunny day

Noisy in the free air

You know it's the only thing I want

Just once

I want to see you cry

I want to see you laugh

I want to take you into my arms

……

The bleak late autumn, the sound of the voice.

Lu Di seemed to be back to that morning of mulberry picking, the sun was red, and he sang to the mulberry picking girl.

returned to the time when the three-plate brick knocked down the king and tiger......

Back on that night, the moonlight sprinkled on their bodies......

Back to frolicking spearfish in the stream......

I returned to the dew-soaked ridges and stepped on the wildflowers......

It's good to go back to the slope and snuggle up and sing for once......

What she lost, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't come back, and all she left was a tear stain after waking up from a midnight dream.

Lu Di got drunk day and night by the grave of the mulberry girl, and finally one day, the ugly girl Zhong Lichun couldn't stand it.

She walked in front of Lu Di, didn't say a word, piapia slapped her ears, and then kicked Lu Di's face was red and swollen, the corners of her mouth were bleeding, and she fell to the ground with her buttocks.

Zhang Mengtan and Dongmen Wuze watched from afar and did not speak, they hoped that the violence of this ugly girl would make Gongzi sober.

Lu Di was beaten, but he didn't feel the pain, he curled up on the ground like a soft dead dog.

Love is poisonous wine, let alone the first love of a person with a pure heart in this world.

Why did the person he loved die, was he himself a disaster, or that vicious curse?

When Zhong Lichun saw Lu Di's appearance, his face was even more angry, and his face was hideous, "bastard"!

After that, he mentioned Lu Di and walked to the river.

With a thud, Lu Di was thrown into the icy river.

The ugly girl jumped into the water and continued to slap Lu Di in the water, "You bastard, don't you want to know why the mulberry picker was burned to death?" ”

"Do you really think that it was because you accidentally fell while picking mulberry and injured your body, and then there was no one at home, and you accidentally burned the house with a candle fire, so you were burned to death?"

"You bastard, if you really think that's the case, you're stupid"

"Why are there candles in broad daylight?"

"Is the mulberry girl stupid?"

"Why can't the thatched house be poured out with water after it burns, is it made of lamp oil?"

"Are you awake?"

"Wake up, bastard!"

Pia！ Zhong Lichun's slap to Lu Di directly spun around in the water.

Lu Di slowly sank into the water, and the words of the ugly girl kept echoing in his mind, injury, candle flame, thatched house, why is there a candle flame during the day, why can't the water splash out the thatched house, why, why?

Wang Laohu, Wang Laohu, must be Wang Laohu!