Author: Yun Ni

Although Mrs. Yang and other old ladies in the village are useless in doing heavy work, they are the busiest people in this spring plowing because Mrs. Yang always has to worry about all kinds of small things.

Zhao Luoyang also handed the medicine box to Mrs. Yang. If there was any trouble, Old Mrs. Yang would take the medicine box with her. The little granddaughter taught her how to use the contents of the medicine box, rinse and disinfect it.

When applying medicine, you can never go wrong as long as you follow the steps.

Mrs. Yang made all these things easily, but she had a question: why did the disinfectant smell so much like wine? She finally couldn't help but ask her granddaughter.

The little granddaughter said: "Mistress, you are right. It's not just wine. Wine can also cure diseases. This is what Mr. Zheng said, but the wine used to treat diseases is different from what we usually see. It must not be taken."

Come and drink, otherwise I won’t give it to you and let you watch.”

Only then did Mrs. Yang understand her granddaughter's intention. When she used the medicine box this time, she realized how right her granddaughter's decision was. When the men smelled the wine, their eyes lit up and they asked her

What is that? If they were allowed to touch this thing, it would be gone in a blink of an eye. If you say you can’t eat it, who would believe it? That is to say, an authority like Mrs. Yang can suppress everyone.

Mrs. Yang was wandering around the fields when Niu Xing came over to report: "Grandma, Mr. Zheng is here."

Animals were needed in the fields, so Zhao Luoyang sent a letter to Zheng Yi in Min County early in the morning, hoping that Mr. Zheng could come over and take a look. At this time, the animals were working hard and there could be no mistakes.

"Hurry up and bring your things. Your husband must have eaten nothing since he came here from Min County," said Mrs. Yang. "Let's bring the food over and let someone else make up for it."

Old Mrs. Cao nodded, hurriedly lifted up her skirt, and moved her little feet to get the food box. Old Mrs. Yang felt that it was too difficult for Old Mrs. Cao to walk, so she simply chased after her.

Mr. Song happened to see this scene. The thin and small old lady ran towards him. He hurriedly stroked his beard and straightened his clothes. When he raised his head again, he found that Old Mrs. Yang was gone.

Mr. Song couldn't help but frown and looked at Zhao Yuanji beside him: "I seemed to have seen your grandma just now."

Zhao Yuanji nodded: "Sir, I saw it too."

Mr. Song waited for a long time and heard nothing. Of the two children of the Zhao family, Zhao Yuanrang was somewhat clever, but Zhao Yuanji was really stupid. The Zhao family seemed to have given all their attention to Zhao Luoyang.

Mr. Song coughed: "Where are the people? Where have they gone?"

Zhao Yuanji didn't know, but when his husband asked, he immediately replied: "I'll go and ask."

Mr. Song did not stop him even if he wanted to. When Zhao Yuanji ran far away, he started walking around with his hands on his back. Before the spring plowing in Taozhou, they started digging ditches. He had visited several times and was very familiar with the surrounding area.

The land was fertile land they surveyed. With the canals, watering would be much easier in the future, so it was used to grow rice.

Further up this land, a mountain spring can be diverted, and Zhao Luoyang wants to use it to grow Jibei. Mr. Song felt strange when he thought about this. When he got the seeds back from the bandits, he asked the little fox,

The fox clearly said it was just one packet, but why did he suddenly get so many baskets of seeds for nothing?

But if you think about it carefully, are there not many such little foxes? There are so many like the hairs on a cow that no one has time to count how many there are.

The little fox even said that this newly planted seed would no longer be called Jibei. Jibei’s dialect was not nice to hear, so from now on it would be called cotton. At the mobilization meeting, the little fox deceived everyone so much that everyone believed that this cotton would be cotton in the future.

The best selling thing in the north.

When she said this, the little fox asked him and his son to sit next to her. Among other things, if the cotton is not sold well, what will happen to the little fox? The Song family and his son may be shouted at by everyone.

beat.

Just as Mr. Song was thinking about it, he saw Old Mrs. Yang running towards him. He had his hands behind his back and was not going to speak first. As he expected, Old Mrs. Yang would stop in front of him.

Mr. Song secretly cleared his throat, preparing to speak in a brighter tone later. Who knew that before he finished coughing, he saw Mrs. Yang running past him with a "whoosh".

Mr. Song's expression suddenly froze.

"Sir," Zhao Yuanji panted and came to Mr. Song, "My grandma, my grandma... just ran over."

Mr. Song naturally knew, he was not blind.

Zhao Yuanji continued: "Mr. Zheng is here. My grandma is going to see Mr. Zheng."

Mr. Song just saw what Mrs. Yang was carrying, which should be food. For some reason, Mr. Song felt that something was blocked in his chest.

When Zheng Yi comes, you have to go quickly, right? When you see Mr. Zheng, you won't take him seriously.

Mr. Song turned around and walked towards the village: "Go back with me and study."

…

Things were busy here in Taozhou. After Wang Zeng returned to Guzang Fort, he dressed up in disguise and headed west with a few close friends when it was just dark.

While no one was paying attention to him, he was going to meet the second prince of Tibet.

This time the second prince ventured into Daqi, it was all arranged by Wang Zeng, and they met in a col of Lugu Mountain. The second prince of Tubo was handsome, wearing a long gown, and looked like a scholar. This way he dressed

When he appears in Daqi, no one will suspect that he is a foreigner.

The king saluted the second prince and then presented the gifts he had brought.

Wang Zeng smiled and said: "This is the good tea that I collected this year."

The second prince said nothing, and Wang Zeng made a pot of tea with his own hands and brought it to the second prince.

The second prince then raised his eyes: "General Wang has received a lot of good tea this year, right?"

A smile appeared on Wang Zeng's face: "Something happened to Sun Ji and the Feng family. Now no one in Taozhou is watching the slave, so the slave became bolder and found a good merchant to collect some tea and porcelain for the slave.

This time I brought some to Zamp and the second prince."

The second prince was very pleased with Wang Zeng's flattering appearance: "General Wang has the final say in Taozhou now?"

"Not yet," Wang Zeng said. "It will take a few months for the imperial troops to come to Taozhou to quell the rebellion, and then I can take Taozhou into my pocket."

A slight smile appeared on the second prince's face: "Is the imperial court going to use troops against Taozhou?"

Wang Zeng responded: "The Feng family has failed again and again in Taozhou. After being installed in Taozhou, Minzhou's manpower is almost wiped out. If this continues, the two states will be separated from the control of the Feng family."

The second prince hesitated: "Taozhou is just a group of common people. The Feng family's troops are just showing up. If this battle cannot be fought, we cannot act according to the opportunity."

Wang Zeng said with a smile: "Today is different from the past. Young Prince Yu is dead."

The second prince couldn't help but smile on his face. They had suffered many losses at the hands of Xiao Yu. Seeing the banner of Prince Yu's Mansion, the soldiers under his command would feel timid. Prince Yu had killed too many people, and he remembered it clearly.

Once, he once led an army to capture Xining but was defeated by Xiao Yu. After Xiao Yu led his army to leave, he left two palaces made of corpses outside their city.

If Xiao Yu didn't die, how could he dare to come here?

Wang Zeng continued: "The armed guards under Xiao Yu were dispersed, and the soldiers and horses that were loyal to Prince Yu's palace were also reorganized. However, there are still a few people who still refuse to bow to the Feng family. Zhao Jingyun, the current magistrate of Taozhou, is one of them.

, it is these people that the Feng family wants to deal with this time."

"These people are here, and the remaining soldiers and horses of the Wuwei Army are here, they will definitely be able to fight. Even if they want to stop fighting, there are still slaves in the middle to add fuel to their fire, and there will definitely be big trouble in Taozhou and Minzhou. When the time comes, I will go there

Luqu, I will personally open the gateway for you."

"This time, if we capture Taozhou, we can also severely damage the Feng family's troops. It is best to capture the Feng family's soldiers alive and deal with all the people in the village."

After Wang Zeng said this, a smile appeared on his face: "You are so considerate?"

The second prince stretched out his hand to pick up the tea. The fragrance of the tea entered his nose. He took a deep breath and was obviously very satisfied: "As long as your mother is here and you stay in Daqi, you will always be a slave. When this matter is done, you

Just follow me back to Tubo!"

perhaps……

The second prince thought for a moment: "After we capture Taozhou, we can give you the Taozhou Pass to garrison."
Chapter completed!