My Koi Sister is Three and a Half Years Old

Chapter 87: The No. 1 Village in the World

Suisui's unhappiness did not last long.

 The backbone of everyone in Wangjia Village did not last long.

 When I turned my head, I suffered a comminuted fracture!

 Three days later.

Yamen, beating gongs and drums, came to Wangjiacun with great fanfare, carrying five thousand kilograms of grain and a plaque covered with red silk.

While walking, I beat gongs and drums, and I was so surprised that several villages in front and behind came to watch the excitement.

A group of people were busy with their travels, and it looked like they had been coming here day and night.

“What is this doing? Why did the county magistrate come to Wangjia Village?”

 “And you’re still smiling and looking fawning?” There were villagers from all around who came to watch.

 Master’s face turned into a flower with a smile.

 “Let’s go, go away, don’t get in the way of the nobles.”

"This is a nobleman from the capital." This master is the man of Yan Chunhua.

In the past, when I returned to the village, my eyes were always on my forehead, but now my face is full of flattery.

Turning to Wangjiacun, he said: "Quick, quick, what are you doing? Hurry up and ask the village chief to come out to greet the noble... to welcome the royal gift!"

“It’s so cold and freezing that I can’t even send a message. Fortunately, the roads here are cleared of snow. Otherwise, I wouldn’t be able to get this reward..."

"Hurry up and ask the village chief to come out to greet you. The imperial gift from the capital has arrived!" Magistrate Zhu said with a flattering smile on his face, not even the slightest bit arrogant.

Dozens of government officials cleared the way, each with a sword in his hand and smiles on his face.

The **** headed by the leader and dozens of guards looked at Wangjiacun with some surprise.

 Thousands of miles away from the capital, this is the only village with a sense of life and plenty of food.

That high wall seems to isolate everything.

The villagers were stunned: "Imperial gift? Capital city?"

 Everyone's expressions changed with fear, and they hurriedly knelt in the snow.

Even the onlookers knelt on the ground.

Magistrate Zhu could only serve with a smile, which shows his status.

Wang Youcai hurriedly took Suisui out of the bed. The little boy's hair was still raised and his eyes were dim and not very clear.

 When the whole village was kneeling at the entrance of the village, Suisui was still holding an egg in her hand and gnawing it.

Wang Youcai knelt on the ground and said: "Long live my emperor, long live the emperor, the emperor's grace is great, God bless Wangjia Village." The old man's face turned red with excitement.

"Your Excellency, this is the head of our Wangjia Village." Wang Youcai's hands and feet trembled with excitement as he pushed Suisui out, his old face flushed like an old cutie.

Li Dezi paused and frowned.

"I dare not deceive our emperor. This is really our village chief. She was the one who asked us to burn the locusts during the locust plague." Wang Youcai licked his face and said with a smile. He stood up and secretly stuffed a heavy silver ingot into the old eunuch.

“This boy is so kind-hearted that he even had three sheds built to give porridge outside the city.”

 The old eunuch's face was a little warmer.

　　I waved my hand, but I didn’t dare to take it away.

This is a warning from God that he is dishonest and his godfather must deal with him.

His godfather was Li Fuquan, the chief **** who served the emperor.

"That's all. I'm quite capable at a young age, so that's a good thing." It's freezing cold, this hellish place is poor and remote, so it's business to send him back to Beijing as soon as possible.

"You have made great achievements in exterminating the locusts. The Emperor's kindness is so great that His Majesty specially sent you a reward. He specially gave you five thousand kilograms of grain, five hundred taels of silver, various kinds of cloth, and the plaque of the No. 1 Village in the World." Eunuch Li said calmly.

The villagers were trembling with excitement, this was a gift from the emperor!

Given by the emperor!

Mom, this is Wangjiacun’s ancestral tomb being blown up! !

Everyone was trembling and kowtowing. Xiao Suisui was short, and Yanchuan knelt in front of her again, blocking her figure who was not kneeling.

Although she was standing, she was not as tall as others kneeling.

 “The village chief comes forward to accept the reward.”

 “The emperor’s kindness is so great, thank you Lord for your kindness.” The eyes of all the villagers were red, and their hearts were trembling.

This is the pinnacle of Wangjiacun, right? There is no one in Xiushan County who has been given a plaque by His Majesty.

Suisui was happy all of a sudden.

The **** was still worried that she wouldn't be able to carry the tray, but he didn't expect that such a little person was actually quite strong.

 The little girl’s eyes narrowed as she smiled.

Magistrate Zhu glanced at Yan Suisui, is this a child out to provide disaster relief?

When we arrived, some refugees were kowtowing outside Wangjia Village. The **** from the capital asked a question and immediately praised him even more.

He regretted it now, because all the unearned credit fell on her alone.

 No benefit gained at all.

 The look he looked at Yan Suisui was not friendly.

On the contrary, the **** was extremely gentle to Yan Suisui: "You are a good person. Since the village trusts you, then do a good job. Being young is nothing. We have a four-year-old blessing in the capital. Even His Majesty must respect her." "The **** looked at the villagers under him and couldn't help but support Yan Suisui.

He is young but has a kind heart. He is much more reliable than the fat-headed and big-eared Magistrate Zhu.

Everyone in Wangjia Village felt guilty and hurriedly said: "We extremely support the village chief's actions. The village chief did the right thing!"

 This girl is really lucky.

She had only been wronged for less than three days, and the emperor had given her rewards to support her!

Hearing the four-year-old Fu Bao, Yan Chuan clenched his fists slightly.

 The **** probably had never been cold. After delivering the reward, he returned to the county town surrounded by Magistrate Zhu.

The villagers of Wangjia Village said with trembling hands: "Quickly, open the ancestral hall and tell the ancestors that our Wangjia Village has made a difference!"

"Village chief, village chief, come quickly and take the rewards to the ancestral hall. Choose a good and auspicious day to hang the plaque!" The villagers, whose noses were not noses and eyes were not eyes a few days ago, immediately obeyed.

 His face was swollen.

“Carry the grain into the granary, lest anyone say I am taking advantage of the whole village’s life-saving food.” Suisui curled her lips, but her eyes were filled with happiness.

Yanchuan covered his mouth and snickered.

 Five thousand kilograms of grain, all put into the granary.

The villagers were blushing and a little embarrassed to face her.

"Since she became the village chief, our village seems to be getting better and better, and all kinds of good things are coming..." Mr. Wang took a puff of dry cigarette and was rewarded by His Majesty.

From now on, we can walk sideways in eight villages and Wangjiacun.

　　Everyone looked at each other in shock: "From now on... I will still have to listen to you." Everyone was squirming and blushing, unable to raise their heads.

“Village Chief, in the past few days, we have been acting like villains.”

"Village Chief, you have to do this. The old village chief's vision is indeed right. Don't argue with us..." Everyone was embarrassed, and Tian Tianguang was slapped in the face.

 The one who made the most noise in the past few days can't even lift his head now.

Xiao Suisui tried her best to keep a straight face, appearing to be incomprehensible.

 But the chubby little toes shrank in excitement, and his eyebrows were raised high.

happy!

so happy!

 “Let’s go, let’s open an ancestral hall to worship our ancestors! It’s a good day, a good day, but our ancestral graves in Wangjia Village are about to explode!”

“It’s an imperial gift! This is an imperial gift! Everyone looked at the plaque and their hearts were filled with excitement. This is something that even the ancestors can brag about when they go down to see them!”

 A group of people gathered around Xiao Suisui and entered the ancestral hall happily.

 The people from other villages who were watching were jealous and their hearts ached.

The villagers of Juren Village looked at each other, as if they were convinced, turned around and left.

"Take back the silver reward and the cloth, and make two more clothes for Suisui during the Chinese New Year. Suisui has filled up the granary with kindness, so these things can't be spent anymore." Wang Youcai did not forget to ask.

Seeing the thoughts of everyone in the old house, he immediately said: "Don't touch the things given by the emperor, they will be beheaded! They can only be left to Suisui, and whoever embezzles them will have ten fingers chopped off, so as not to give them to Wangjiacun Shameful!" These words frightened Old Chen's face to turn pale, and he stopped thinking immediately.

Yanchuan walked at the end, glanced at the sky, and sighed softly.

 She is indeed the daughter of Tiandao’s father.

The front legs are not happy, but the back legs are happy!

 How can Wangjiacun protect such a sister? !

 (End of this chapter)