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Chapter 1393 Go to Qinzhou if you have the ability

Wu Yi vomited blood and fell to the ground, frightening the envoy half to death.

He originally just thought that if he signed the contract, he would be Linyuan's sinner from now on, but he couldn't bear this matter alone.

So he said those words because he wanted Wu Yi to take the responsibility as well. After all, if Wu Yi hadn't killed Shanlar, things wouldn't have come to this point.

It's just that he really didn't expect that Wu Yi's psychological quality was so poor that he was so anxious that he vomited blood?

He immediately shouted at the top of his lungs: "Go and get the doctor!"

The king's tent was in chaos.

After taking Wu Yi's pulse, the doctor said, "The king had a hidden injury before and it never got better."

"He was depressed during this period, and his body and bones suffered a lot of damage."

"But adults, don't worry. The king is still young and has a good foundation. He will be fine after he meditates for a while."

What he said did not make people feel at ease.

On the contrary, the ministers in the tent looked at each other, and they all saw that the other's mind was wandering.

After all, Linyuan does not pay as much attention to the blood of the royal family as the other six countries.

If the Wuyi tribe fails, a new king can be elected from other powerful tribes.

It's just that the current situation in Linyuan is really not a good one, and a bad move will lead to a lot of complaints.

The point is, after the contract was signed this time, Linyuan's territory shrank by half, and they lost the river basin with the richest water and grass.

This means that they do not have good pastures, and it will be difficult to raise fat cattle and sheep in the future, let alone strong horses.

Without cattle, sheep and horses, it would be even more impossible for them to compete with Qinzhou.

By this time, the smart ministers had already figured out what was going to happen next.

In this case, it no longer matters who becomes the king, because in the future the king of Linyuan will probably lose control of the tribes.

The faces of all the ministers were not good-looking. Some people glared at the envoy and said, "You actually signed such a contract. You are betraying your country!"

After this month's psychological construction, the envoy's heart is much stronger than when he just signed the contract in Qinzhou.

He only said in a very simple way: "It is not up to you to decide whether to betray the country or not. History will give you the most fair evaluation."

"If you are not convinced, you can lead your troops to defeat Qinzhou and go to Qinzhou yourself to tear up the contract I signed."

He can serve as an envoy for peace talks and is eloquent in his own right. However, he was unlucky and met Cheng Lixue and Tang Miaoxin, which gave him no room to express himself.

It is not difficult for him to fight against these ministers in Linyuan Dynasty.

Minister: "..."

The envoy ignored him and he went home directly.

After all, after something like this happened, life would be difficult for everyone in the future, so he had to find a way to make his life easier.

At this time, Qinzhou had already begun to arrange spring plowing.

Although the ice and snow in Qinzhou have not completely melted yet, you can already vaguely feel the breath of spring:

At least it's not that cold anymore, and the ice cubes hanging under the eaves are getting stronger and stronger as the ice and snow melt during the day.

When these ice cubes fall down, the snow on the roof will completely melt, and spring will come.

Because they are going to farm on the black land that originally belonged to Linyuan but now belongs to Qinzhou, Qinzhou needs to make a lot of preparations.

For example, when preparing to open up land, it requires a lot of manpower. From here to the place where land is cleared, people have to walk for more than half a month with their farm tools.

You also need to prepare seeds suitable for growing on that land, something neither Tang Miaoxin nor Ning Guzhou know much about and are not good at.

Fortunately, there is Ruan Sizhui, who has not been working as a state herder for nothing in recent years. In addition, Qinzhou has been encouraging people to farm over the years, so he has a lot of experience in farming.

He had taken advantage of his winter leisure time to communicate with local experienced farmers in Qinzhou about how to go to Linyuan to farm.

As for what to plant, Ruan Sizhui collaborated with several officials in charge of agricultural affairs and experienced farmers to plant rice.

The reason is also very simple. The land is very fertile and there is no shortage of water. It would be a waste not to grow rice!

After the New Year, those people who are willing to open up wasteland will report to the government office one after another.

Perhaps it was because of the relationship between the village chiefs and the cattle and sheep that Tang Miaoxin sent to each village and Li Zheng. They knew that King Qin wanted to send people to Linyuan to open up wasteland, so they did mobilization work in the village.

The village chiefs and local officials clearly did a good job in mobilizing, and a large number of people came to the government office to report.

These people were arranged by Mu Yunxiu to go to Linyuan in batches to farm.

Although Qinzhou and Linyuan have signed the contract, Ning Guzhou is not at ease with the Linyuan people.

He was afraid that the Linyuan people would come and cause trouble, so he sent an army of about 10,000 people to station in that area to protect the people.

In addition, local farming in Qinzhou must be planned and arranged early.

Therefore, although the ice and snow have not melted yet, the entire Qinzhou is already busy in order to have a good harvest this year.

After celebrating the New Year, Little Sweet Dou has grown taller. According to Qinzhou's calculation, Little Sweet Dou will be six years old after the New Year.

Little Watermelon and Little Star are now three months old. They keep their eyes open and chatter every day, but no one can understand what they are saying.

Under Ning Guzhou's supervision, Xiao Tiandou's schoolwork became heavier than a year ago.

Even so, he would go to the room every morning, noon and evening to look at the little watermelon and the little star.

Every time he went to the room to see them, they were very happy, waving their short arms, shouting, and eager to pounce on the little Sweet Pea.

Little Sweet Bean always said with disdain: "What's it called? It's so noisy!"

"Little Watermelon, I'm warning you, don't spit on me again, and don't pee on me again!"

"Little Xingxing, don't look at me like this, it will make me want to hit you!"

"Children are so annoying! They only eat and sleep every day. They don't even know the words, can't read, can't learn martial arts, they are really useless!"

As he said this, the movements of his hands were very gentle. Every time, he would hug Little Watermelon and Little Star and kiss their faces.

The cheek-to-cheek part is the favorite part of Little Watermelon and Little Star. Every time they cheek-to-cheek with Little Sweet Dou, they laugh extra loudly.

Little Sweetpea also laughed happily, but at such times, she would always be extremely happy and sad.

Little Sweet Bean felt something warm flowing on his body. He looked down and said angrily: "Little Watermelon, you peed on me again!"

Little Watermelon laughed and didn't feel like he was causing trouble at all. He even wanted to reach out and scratch Little Sweetpea's face.

Little Sweet Dou was so angry that she shouted loudly: "Mom, don't you care about Little Watermelon? This kid is so bad!"

Tang Miaoxin is very used to this kind of thing: "I can't control it. You are his brother, so you can control him."

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