On the first day of her exile, the bully came to collect the "newcomer tax" - the last half bag of food from her family.
Gu Wanqing glanced at his younger brother, who was too hungry to cry, and then at Wang Mazi, whose face was full of flesh.
She didn't retreat, but smiled.
"Brother Wang, about that batch of illegal salt - do you want me to hide it from you, or tell you about it?"
Wang Mazi's face suddenly changed, he said harsh words and left. I didn't dare to touch the grain bags.
Later, everyone said that this woman was evil - she would not fight, would not save anyone, and just set the rules in the exile with just her mouth.
Some people exchanged sarcasm for favors, some people kept the water source and established rules. Where people died of starvation, her people had enough to eat.
The King of Zhenbei, who was waiting to die, sent someone to deliver a cart of old farm tools for the first time.
Gu Wanqing looked at the cart of farm tools and asked someone to take him back with a message:
"Tell the prince, for thirty days, I will make this wasteland provide food for three hundred people."
The news spread back to the dilapidated Zhenbei Palace.
Xiao Heng put the tea cup on the table: "Tell her - I will only give you thirty days, not even one day less."
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