Chapter 594 Helping the People Make a Living
She had gone through so much hardship along the way without saying a word, but now that she had someone she could rely on by her side, she really couldn't help it.
Lu Xing stepped forward, pulled Rong Wenmiao's hand, and gently rubbed against her body: "Don't worry, Sister Rong, we will definitely clear Lady Rong's name."
"The princess actually believes in her father?"
Rong Wenmiao never expected that the little princess, who was only less than two years old, would believe in her father so firmly.
Even His Majesty...
"Of course!" The official Rong in the novel was upright until his death. Lu Xingwan would never believe that he would turn to Yuefeng Kingdom when the power of Great Chu far exceeded that of Yuefeng Kingdom!
What good will it do him?
A normal, thinking person would not make such a choice. I just don’t know what my father is thinking.
I don’t know what the prince is thinking.
Even though my father is now old and blind and no longer cares about worldly affairs, my prince still has his sense, right?
Although Lu Xingwan respected his father, the more he interacted with him, the more he felt that this man was a little unreliable.
And as for Xia Ning, Rong Wenmiao just mentioned that it was Lord Xia and the Second Prince who brought back the news.
There must be some misunderstanding or some reason that is unknown and cannot be known to people.
"Don't worry, Miss Rong," seeing that Rong Wenmiao was still very nervous, Qiong Hua also spoke to comfort her, "My two friends are the best at investigating things secretly. If they are here, they can definitely help you find out the truth."
They are originally from the world of immortal cultivation, so if they want to check on some things in the human world, it is not very easy.
Just not in public...
The village chief had not expected that the woman whom the villagers happened to rescue was actually acquainted with the people who had arrived earlier.
Several people should have set out immediately.
However, because Rong Wenmiao was injured and had traveled for such a long time, after discussion, they decided to let her rest in this small fishing village for a few days.
After two or three days, under Qiong Hua's careful treatment, Rong Wenmiao's injuries had greatly healed.
The whole person looks a lot more energetic.
Qiong Hua certainly has a way to make people recover instantly, but they still have to hide their identities.
If Qiong Hua were to show such power, Rong Wenmiao would probably doubt her identity.
It's better to be cautious.
They all knew in their hearts that if their identities as immortal cultivators were discovered by mortals, it would probably cause some turmoil in the mortal world.
During these two days, Ji Rong and Shang Zhi were also very busy. They helped the fishermen fish all day long and even went to the town to sell fish.
I really felt the hardship of life among the people.
After the two of them were busy for another day, Shang Zhi lay heavily on the bed beside him, closing his eyes and muttering, "When I was in the world of immortal cultivation, I only felt that our lives were dull and boring."
"Now that I think about it, at least our lives are guaranteed. We don't have to run around for a living like these fishermen."
At this point, Shang Zhi suddenly widened his eyes and looked at Qiong Hua beside him, with a hint of temptation in his eyes: "Miss Qiong Hua, since we have come this far, we must help them."
After saying that, Shang Zhi seemed to be lost in thought: "How can I help?"
After hearing Shang Zhi's words, several people fell into deep thought.
"I originally thought that it was winter now, so it was normal for the north to be colder," the heroine muttered, "but I heard from Miss Rong a few days ago that it is already summer in the capital."
"If this happens, won't this fishing village be frozen all year round?"
“How can the people live?”
"Isn't this right?" Shang Zhi asked doubtfully, "When we came here before, the village chief clearly said that they only do this in winter..."
"That means there must be another season here!"
Several people looked at each other.
Qiong Hua stood up and said to the people in front of him: "I'll go take a look."
Just when Shang Zhi said this, a strange idea suddenly came to Qiong Hua's mind.
But you have to be sure.
He left the room holding Lu Xingwan. As soon as they left the room, the cold weather outside made them shrink their heads.
It seemed colder than when they came a few days ago.
It should be midsummer now, but this seemingly forgotten land is still covered in silver.
This small fishing village seems to be frozen in winter forever.
Qiong Hua took Lu Xingwan around the village and soon found the village chief.
When I saw the village chief, he was sitting in the field with a sad face, looking at the land in front of him that was covered with ice and snow, his eyes full of sorrow.
"Yes, it is indeed midsummer now." After hearing Qiong Hua's question, the village chief pondered for a moment and then slowly said, "This day is indeed abnormal this year."
Qiong Hua and Lu Xingwan looked at each other.
The two quickly established a connection.
[Sister Qionghua, could the things happening in this village be affected by the ancient secret realm? ]
[Perhaps it was the negative impact we brought when we opened the door to the secret realm? ]
[How can we recover it? ]
Qionghua was speechless.
He secretly stretched out his hand, tested it with his spiritual power, and then shook his head at Lu Xingwan.
[There is no spiritual power fluctuation on the ground, so it should not be controlled by spiritual power. ]
[For now, we still have to find a way to provide livelihood for the people! ]
After Qiong Hua finished talking to Lu Xingwan, he asked again with concern: "Village Chief, what about the crops in the village this year..."
The village chief shook his head helplessly: "He must have been frozen to death a long time ago."
At this moment, a villager happened to call the village chief. The village chief quickly stood up, greeted the two people in front of him, and went in the direction of the villager.
He was just grumbling to them both.
These guys look like gangsters and they are young, so they definitely can't be of much help.
"Although I don't know the reason, but now that we are here, we have to think of some solutions for them." Lu Xingwan looked at Sister Qionghua beside her, his eyes full of sincerity.
Qionghua nodded.
Thinking about solving the problem at hand, I will also let Mo Junyang check out the spiritual power here in the future.
Perhaps there is spiritual power that is difficult for me to perceive.
Soon, several people gathered together and started to think of some ideas.
"Why don't we use magic to transform this land into a place suitable for farming?" Ji Rong said from the side.
Lu Xingwan suddenly realized something and turned to look at Ji Rong: "Didn't Senior Brother like to study some crops in the past? Are there any cold-resistant crops that can be planted by the villagers here?"
When Ji Rong was in the world of immortal cultivation, in addition to cultivation, he also had some other tasks.
For example, he might lead the disciples in the sect to grow crops so that they could eat them.
So his research is really profound.
Sometimes Lu Xingwan even felt that if it weren't for his senior brother, he would have starved to death.