"I wish to win the heart of one person and never be separated..."
On a large piece of wasteland, Xiao Han was wearing a huge straw hat and a shirt-like shirt, singing and strolling happily.
This is the last piece of land on this trip. After you finish reading this, you can go back and rest for two days, and then concentrate on preparing to harvest rice!
Xiao Han walked in front, and Xiaodong and Lengzi, who had obviously tanned a lot in the past two days, followed closely. Further outside, the four people A and 1 firmly guarded Xiao Han's four corners, Lao Feng and Lu
The county magistrate could only stay far behind.
After stepping on a clump of grass, Magistrate Lu looked up at Xiao Han in front of him, then lightly touched Lao Feng next to him, and asked in a low voice: "Hey? What kind of song is Mr. Hou singing? The lyrics and melody are all above.
A great choice! But why have I never heard of such a beautiful song? Is it because I am ignorant?"
Old Feng next to him rolled his eyelids and replied angrily: "Nonsense, you don't know a lot! I can tell you that Xiao Hou has a big opinion against you and is not willing to come to your place! I am useless.
It took a while to convince him to come!"
County Magistrate Lu chuckled, cupped his hands to Old Feng Gong and said: "Yes, I know! Thank you for your hard work, don't worry, I won't let you suffer! But a good man will do it to the end, why don't you help me ask? How much can be divided here?
Are the seeds enough for 500 acres of land? Later I can mobilize the people in the county to level the land quickly!"
"Five hundred acres?" Old Feng suddenly stopped, snorted coldly, and said to Magistrate Lu: "Dream!"
County Magistrate Lu also stopped and stared at Old Feng strangely: "Why are you dreaming? According to you, 10,000 acres of land, excluding the 3,000 acres that need to be transported away! There are more than ten counties around here.
Each county is allocated 500 acres?”
"Haha..." It's okay not to say this. As soon as he said this, Old Feng immediately stroked his beard proudly. When Magistrate Lu was extremely anxious, he slowly said: "Old Lu, you are pretty good at arithmetic.
!But you didn’t go and take a look at our Jishui County? We got such a big piece of land first! It’s not just for planting 500 acres.”
"That's how much land to plant, it can't be a thousand acres of land!" Magistrate Lu said with a bit of jealousy in his tone. But to be honest, he hadn't really seen it.
"Haha..." Old Feng smiled without saying anything and stretched out four fingers towards Magistrate Lu.
"Damn it! Fourteen hundred acres? Why didn't I fight you to death!" Seeing Old Feng Bi's gesture, Magistrate Lu took a deep breath, his eyes turned red, and he wanted to jump up and strangle Old Feng in front of him.
Facing the excited Magistrate Lu, Old Feng quickly waved his hand and said modestly: "It's not one thousand four hundred acres, it's not one thousand four hundred acres! It's just 40% of the seeds left, probably only two thousand eight hundred acres."
About an acre."
Looking at Old Feng who looked extremely unbeatable, Magistrate Lu almost breathed out: "Two thousand...eight hundred acres...huh..."
"Huh? Lao Lu? What's wrong with you? Huh? Lao Lu?"
"Huh... give me some! I only want five hundred acres! I'm willing to do it no matter what the conditions are!"
Before Lao Feng could pinch himself with his sharp nails, Magistrate Lu had already fallen into madness! His fat body jumped three feet high! He jumped directly behind Lao Feng. Before he could react, he even used his arms to
He locked Old Feng's neck! He rolled his eyes at Old Feng, as if he would die together today if he didn't agree!
"Put...hand..." Did Lao Feng expect that Magistrate Lu would take action directly? He used his hands to break Magistrate Lu's arm with difficulty, but how could he exert force in this posture? It took a long time before it could be broken open.
Instead, it gets tighter and tighter!
Moreover, several of Xiao Han's guards in front clearly saw this scene, but no one took care of it. It was so inhumane!
Magistrate Lu was almost crazy because of the stimulation of the 2,800 acres of land. He locked Old Feng and shouted: "Don't let me go! Give me some seeds! Now! Create a written record!"
"dream……"
Old Feng struggled to say two words! Just when he felt like he was about to run out of breath, a horse suddenly galloped past on the road in the distance! When the man on the horse saw Xiao Han and the others, he immediately turned his horse's head and headed here
Come on!
The sound of horse hoofbeats in this open place was too noticeable. Not only did A1 and J2 stand in front of Xiao Han, but even County Magistrate Lu couldn't help but look over.
How could Old Feng, who had been strangled half to death, let go of this opportunity? He seized the moment and pushed his elbow hard on Magistrate Lu's stomach. When he let go in pain, he held his throat and ran to the side to gasp for air.
There was no time to care about the two magistrates who got into a fight if they disagreed. The knight was already approaching.
In front of them were the four men of Jiayi who had drawn their weapons. The knight reined his horse hard. Then a beautiful kite turned over, and the men landed quietly before the horse stopped.
"Xiao Hou! Brother Ren, let me report something!" The knight held up his helmet, grinned at the four people in front of him, then took a step forward and knelt down on one knee.
"Ren Qing?" Xiao Han was startled when he heard Ren Qing asked him to come over. He quickly separated Xiaodong and Lengzi who were blocking the front and asked, "So anxious? But what happened? Is there something wrong with the rice?
?”
The knight looked up at the anxious people, and quickly clasped his fists and replied: "Don't worry, Lord Marquis, there is nothing wrong with the rice! It's just that Brother Ren said that an angel from the capital has come to take charge of the grain harvest, and he asked you to go back quickly!"
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"Angel? Host? Food?"
When he heard this, Xiao Han was stunned! And not only was he stunned, even Lao Feng and Magistrate Lu, who almost started fighting not far away, were also stunned!
What does it mean? What does it mean?!
Isn’t everything here following Xiao Han’s command? Where did this angel come from? Why did it come at the time of harvest? Does the grain allocated by Xiao Han before count?
Just as Lao Feng's mind was spinning rapidly, the idiot next to Xiao Han suddenly shouted angrily: "Master Hou! This troubled angel? Is he here to pick peaches?!"
Xiao Han's face didn't look good. He raised his hand to hold down the angry fool, but his eyes drifted in the direction of Chang'an.
Having been in the Tang Dynasty for so long, Xiao Han also knows that this so-called angel in the mouth of the messenger is not the bird-man with a pair of Orleans roasted wings and a bull nose ring in Western mythology! It is a bit like the eight-sided majesty in later TV series.
The post of imperial envoy.
Except for the words "I am here in person", his rights are only great or small! Because the people who can be sent by the emperor to do things are all close people! If he wants to take away his rights, how can he deal with it?
"Who is coming?!" After thinking for a while, Xiao Han asked the first sentence.
At this time, the knight also saw that something was wrong in the atmosphere, and quickly replied: "This subordinate doesn't know. When Brother Ren went to greet you, he asked me to go back quickly to find you, Lord Marquis, so I haven't seen the person coming."
He took a deep breath and then slowly exhaled it. After Xiao Han wiped his face hard, he said softly to the people around him: "Okay! Xiaodong, let's go back! Meet this angel for a while!"
