Chapter 114: Only Fools Believe It

agger. He handled it skillfully, having been a soldier who had eaten many wild animals during his campaigns.The rabbit skin was completely peeled off, leaving Ginger to stare in astonishment."You're q..."Shredded chicken" Ginger Wan tried his best to control his expression and said slowly.

I know that thing, it tastes pretty good.

"Ginger! "

Huo Xiao's eyes blinked not once as she stared at her, but it seemed like she truly didn't know about the phone.

How could ancient people possibly know about smallpox vaccination

Hua Xiao was unwilling to accept this, she shook her head angrily, “It’s not tearing up chicken.”

"What is that"

Jiang Wan said seriously, "Anyway, no matter what it is, I don't have anything as a banished person.

"

If you want to buy it, you'd better go find the Sixth Prince.

Little Fairy:

It's so realistic, I almost believed it.

Hua Xiao: ...

She took a deep breath and asked very seriously, "Do you even know about airplanes"

"A flying chicken"

Ginger felt that her comprehension skills were top-notch, and she earnestly advised Huaxiao.

"If you want to buy flying chickens for shredded chicken, you'll have to find the Sixth Prince. I can't buy them."

"You really don't know"

Hu Xiao's fox-like eyebrows rose in suspicion, a sense of inexplicable relief washing over her. Perhaps even she didn't want Jiang Wan to be a time traveler.

Then, she would be the only chosen one in this world.

"Flower Girl, why do you speak so strangely"

"I should know this" Jiang Wan rolled her eyes impatiently.

If she were to say she knew, I'm afraid Huāxiǎo would be furious!

Look how considerate and kind she is, she's doing this for her own good.

"I...just want to ask."

Hua Xiaoxin's eyes flickered nervously, "How did you, Song girl, know about smallpox inoculation"

She still felt that this was suspicious.

"Oh, this"

Ginger prolonged her tone, deliberately dangling Huaxiao's curiosity before saying in a serious manner:

"That thing was written in a book given to me by my master. My master is really amazing."

Unfortunately, he's traveling, and I don't know where he went. Otherwise, he could have solved this matter faster than me.

The little sprite:

It's so well-made, only a fool would believe it.

Some people actually believed it, Xiaochang let out a long sigh of relief and finally felt her heart ease.

It seems that even with a time traveler, this person is not Jiang Wan.

Thinking of this, Xiao chuckled and drew a smile. "Madam Song's master is truly an amazing person."

That's natural.

Jiang Wan yawned, "Is the Flower Girl alright If she's fine, I'm going to rest.

"

"It's alright, then Song Lady, you should rest well."

As the sun rose, a smile appeared on Hua Xiao's face. Ginger pretended not to notice and went back to rest in the big dormitory.

Perhaps because she had solved the smallpox epidemic, everyone looked at her with a mix of admiration and complexity. No one dared to disturb her.

Ginger immediately lay down and went to sleep, while Hua Xiaoxian happily went upstairs, noticing that the Sixth Prince was not in a good mood.

"Master, is your body aching again Allow me to massage it for you."

"Hmm."

The Sixth Prince endured the pain, fretfully lying on his bed, while Hua Xiao skillfully kneaded his back.

"Master, is there something troubling you Although Xiaohua is just an ordinary person, I also want to help you ease your worries."

Since learning the Sixth Prince's identity, Hua Xiao had decided he was her soulmate and treated him with tenderness.

The Sixth Prince narrowed his eyes, pondered for a moment, and said, "Huo Xiao, you know my identity, and you should also know that Song Jiu's exile was self-inflicted."

Now that his wife is here, perhaps Master Chu will petition the emperor to lessen his punishment. He's so ambitious and ruthless; I can't trust him at all.

He furrowed his brows, a picture of national concern, as if Song Jiubian were truly a villain in troubled times.

Hua Xiao's actions didn't stop, she gently massaged him, a smile gracing her lips.

"I understand what you mean, sir. But solving the smallpox outbreak would truly be a great blessing for everyone."

So his worry was about how to target them without being too obvious, after all, Ginger Wan is now seen as a good person by everyone.

"Hmm."

The Sixth Prince was extremely displeased, even feeling more pain in his body. He pushed Hua Xiao away with a shove, his voice cold and sharp.

"Go out."

"Master."

Hua Xiao's eyes rolled around, and she whispered: "Have you found any evidence of Song Jiuyuan's treason"

Actually not yet.

The sixth prince knew full well that Song Jiubian had never harbored any thoughts of rebellion. So they turned the capital upside down, but found no evidence.

Then, the most important thing is to find evidence of Song Jiubian's treason as soon as possible. Then, no matter what Ginger Wan does, it won't help.

As dawn broke softly, she spoke, her voice trailing off at the end. "Actually," she added in a low whisper, "we could still fabricate evidence."

Though her words were soft, the Sixth Prince heard them in his heart. He once again lifted her chin with his fingertip.

"You, are worse than this palace imagined, but this palace likes it."

"Your Highness."

Huaxiao softened into his embrace with a smile. If it weren't for the poison on the Sixth Prince's body, they would have probably already been rolling in bed.

"Go call Wen Ru Yu over."

The Sixth Prince was energized again. Hua Xiaodao was right, what if there was no evidence

He can fabricate evidence.

Ginger didn't know that while she was asleep, the other party had come up with a new trick.

She slept soundly and woke up in the middle of the night. The large dormitory was filled with the rising and falling breaths of the others.

"Are you awake"

Song Jiubian lay beside her, watching her wake up. He took out a steamed bun wrapped in oil paper and a bottle of warm water from the bed.

"Eat something."

This is him specially putting it in the bed to warm it up, it's still a little warm now.

Thank you.

Jiang Wan wasn't polite either, quickly finishing her meal and saying to Song Jiubian, "You rest first, I'll go to the restroom."

"Well, okay."

Song Jiu'yuan watched her finish eating, feeling a sense of peace in his heart. He quickly fell into a deep sleep.

And Ginger slipped into a corner and went straight inside the space.

She seems to have been very busy lately and hasn't been in the space for a while. Everything inside is thriving.

The fish have grown much bigger now, and there are even quite a few small fish in the stream. It seems that the big fish has laid its eggs.

The chickens and ducks were kept in the pen by her. They had hatched quite a few chicks themselves, thanks to the little sprite who brought them some vegetables every day.

Outside the fence, there were plenty of chicken eggs and duck eggs. Ginger bundled them all into the warehouse.

The fruit trees that had been planted before were laden with fruit. Ginger couldn't help but pick an orange and take a bite. It was sweet and juicy.

As soon as he was conscious, the fruit on the trees were thrown into the warehouse in neat rows. Ginger also harvested a batch of sweet potatoes, corn, and rice.

She also harvested some vegetables. After drinking a mouthful of spiritual spring water to replenish her energy, she went to the warehouse and found some seeds, planting another wave of fruit.

She especially likes to eat fruit. Before, she was too busy, and the varieties she planted weren't many.

The key is that some modern fruits, ancient people couldn't buy seeds for. She can collect more later when she has time.

Ginger planted some banana trees, and also strawberries and watermelons. She likes to eat passion fruit, so she planted some passion fruit trees too.

The estimated time was almost up, and she finally left the space and returned to the dormitory. Song Jiubian had indeed fallen asleep.

Ginger had slept for too long and didn't feel sleepy at all. She simply closed her eyes, letting her consciousness enter the space to start organizing her inventory.ing Song Jiubian's sullen expression back then, Pan Hongyan still feels a little scared.And this man was very insistent, refusing to let anyone hold the ginger paste for him. He stubbornly insisted on...