From today on, I will be a noble person. From today on, I will be a pure person. From today on, I will be a person with no ambition. From today on, I will be a person who is just waiting for death. I only want to face the Nanshan Mountain and enjoy the warm spring flowers.
Kai. Yun Ye did not need to build a house because the great, wise, bright and generous His Majesty Li Er not only granted him the title of baronet, but also rewarded him with 1,200 acres of land as a reward for his selfless contribution to the secret method of making salt.
Cheng Yaojin was also full of praise for His Majesty the Emperor's generous rewards. The dynasty titles were divided into duke, marquis, uncle, son, and fifth male. Yun Ye was awarded the title of baron this time, which was a leap from a white body to a lord.
Under the general trend of the country, the feudal nobles were extremely cautious. The whole dynasty was thinking about how to reduce the number of nobles and lower their titles. Yun Ye used the secret method of making salt to break through this restriction and became the founding baron in one fell swoop.
It is also unprecedented. You must know that Cheng Yaojin has been with His Majesty Li Er for many years and was an absolute confidant before he was awarded the title of County Duke of Lu State. Yu Shinan, a famous official of the generation, was just the son of Yongxing County. The current titles are preceded by
It is even more rare to add the word "Founding a Country". In comparison, the thousands of acres of fiefdom are insignificant. According to the map, it is fifty miles away from Chang'an City. According to Cheng Chumo, does this have the nerve to be called Chang'an fiefdom? Lilong
The distance to the right is only three inches. Of course, this is a comparison based on the map. In any case, we are also newcomers with a title, an official position, and a land. Under the huge impact of happiness, Yun Ye has forgotten about Cheng Chumo.
There is such a thing as blocking one's mouth with a dirty handkerchief. Since the Chengs and their sons both like to express joy by slapping others on the shoulders with their palms, Yun Ye also forgot to explain to the Chengs and his sons that he did not suffer from epilepsy.
Yun Ye opened his backpack. He had deliberately not looked through his old belongings these days, fearing that he would fall into painful memories again. He picked up his phone and found that it was out of battery and had a black screen. He opened the back cover, took out the battery, and carefully blew the air.
Blow the dust inside, and the water that seeped in some time ago has dried up. Cheng Chumo regarded it as a mirror, and thought it was not as good-looking as a bronze mirror. He took out the solar charger, opened the light-absorbing panel, chose a place without shade, and placed the charger
, connect the mobile phone to it, and it will be fully charged in less than four hours. There are his family photos there. Yun Ye really wants to see his wife and son, and is worried that he will forget them if he goes on like this. All that is left is the Yingjisha knife.
The hairpin was still so beautiful. Yun Ye's hand gently brushed the hairpin as if brushing his wife's smooth long hair. He had thrown away the locator and his wallet, leaving only the sign of his existence.
This body. The two potatoes that were reluctant to eat were already covered with purple buds. Yun Ye knew the value of these two potatoes very well. Without them, Datang would have to cross the vast Pacific to obtain this important crop.
Looking for the American continent. He called the soldiers who served him and ordered him to find a few large vats. He planned to cut the potatoes and plant them in the vats, hoping that they would mature before the weather turned cold. The entire set of kitchen utensils had been tacitly borrowed by Cheng Chu.
Go, I heard that the blacksmith in the camp is going to make another set, but there is no news so far. The tent and sleeping bag have not escaped this fate. The compass and the map are kept by Yun Ye personally, and he does not intend to let them see the light of day again. Point to the north.
The needle was okay, the map was really inexplicable, but it was too important to be discarded. The engineer shovel Cheng Chumo seemed not to give it back to him. After emptying his backpack, Yun Ye shook it and poured out the dust inside.
, Unexpectedly, a few bright yellow things fell out. Yun Ye saw that they were five corn kernels. They fell into the cracks of the backpack at some point. Yun Ye picked up the corn kernels and wrapped them in linen cloth, and put them together with the pepper seeds.
He can grow peppers and corns in the coming year, and the prosperity of his farm depends entirely on him. Yun Ye does not have high hopes for electronic products. If there are no photos of his wife and children on his mobile phone, he will definitely choose to throw it into the Yellow River. Zi is silent.
Weird power confuses the gods. Too advanced things will not bring you happiness, but will only bring disaster. His Majesty Li Er does not believe in any gods from the bottom of his heart. If he takes out an inexplicable artifact, Li Er will not worship him immediately.
Instead, he raised his butcher knife.
Yun Ye found that he was a complete pauper. He was penniless and still owed Lao Cheng a plate of silver. Although money is a bastard, it is really difficult to move without money. Why did His Majesty Li Er forget to reward him with some gold and silver?
Where are the jewelry? It’s not kind. How can I be a lord without money? Yun Ye feels that he is the most miserable lord in the world. Does the lord still have to earn his own money? It’s not that the lords always embrace beauties.
After enjoying the delicacies of the mountains and seas, traveling with horses, will there be a mansion when I return? How come I have to work hard to earn money when it is my turn? What is the law of heaven!
Lao Cheng looked strangely at the five short vats placed side by side in front of Yun Ye's tent. What was strange was that Yun Ye had knocked a hole in the bottom of the vat. The sergeant was stirring together the rotten leaves and the soil from the riverside, creating a dark mess.
It looked very fertile. Yun Ye gently buried a strange stem with purple buds into the jar. The surface of the mulberry was covered with a thin layer of soil. After Yun Ye finished watering it, Old Cheng could no longer see it.
Unable to bear it anymore, he asked Yun Ye: "Boy, what are you doing? Planting flowers? You wouldn't do such an outlandish thing in the military camp, would you?"
Yun Ye patted the dirt on his hands and bowed to Lao Cheng: "Uncle Cheng, my nephew is very grateful to my uncle for his trust. You did not scold me for doing such an outrageous thing, but you asked the sergeant to try your best to help my nephew complete it. Uncle
My dear nephew, I will keep it in my heart. As for the things in the vat, I will let you know for yourself in the future. But I can tell my uncle that this thing is a priceless treasure. As long as it is successfully planted, it will make our country in the Tang Dynasty no longer have to worry about hunger."
"Boy, are you serious? With five large tanks, the Tang Dynasty will not have to worry about famine?" Cheng Yaojin asked in a trembling voice.
"Hey, my nephew has just received a title and a thousand acres of land. Unfortunately, he is still broke and penniless. At the end of the year, he rushed to Chang'an to thank His Majesty and officially took office. What can he do without money? When this kind of species is mature, my nephew can also devote it to
Your Majesty can get tens of thousands of coins so that you can eat and die." As soon as Yun Ye finished speaking, a giant claw grabbed the back of his neck and dragged him towards the camp.
After being beaten, resisted, beaten again, and then surrendered, this routine way of talking, Lao Cheng walked out of the tent with his hands behind his back contentedly, lay down by the tank, carefully counted the buds in the soil, and called ten relatives
The guards solemnly ordered them to take good care of them, groping the edge of the tank and muttering to themselves: "This is more valuable than life!" The guards? The general was so rude, put away his disapproval, and stared at the five people with ten pairs of eyes.
Big tank, no slack at all.
Yun Ye lay on the bed, rubbing his numb butt, and cried out miserably: "It's just a potato. As for beating me up?"
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