Tang Miaoxin somewhat understood why Ning Guzhou had been so busy these days, because these things could not be delayed at all.
The Linyuan people would choose this time to destroy Qinzhou's water canals. They probably knew that Qinzhou's crops had reached a critical stage.
She couldn't help but curse: "The Linyuan people are too insidious, choosing this time to destroy the ditch."
The uncle next to him said: "Since King Qin came to Qinzhou five years ago, Qinzhou has become much better than before."
"Before, we had to worry about people from Linyuan coming every day, but now we don't have to worry about such things anymore. We have some food left at home, and life is much better."
The aunt next to me echoed, "That's right. In the past, the imperial court didn't care about us at all, and the officials in the Prefectural Mufu Mansion didn't care about our life or death at all."
"The King of Qin cared about us people, built canals for us, and encouraged us to farm more."
"He said that as long as he is here, he will not let the Linyuan people steal a single copper from Qinzhou."
This statement was echoed by other people in the field nearby.
So the discussion changed from Tang Miaoxin trying to understand people's sentiments to listening to people praise Ning Guzhou.
She liked to hear Ning Guzhou's words of praise.
She asked from the side: "Do you really believe that King Qin can defeat the Linyuan people?"
"Of course!" the uncle said loudly: "King Qin is the patron saint of our Qinzhou!"
After he finished speaking, he looked at Tang Miaoxin fiercely and said, "Since you are from out of town and don't understand the affairs of Qinzhou, we won't argue with you."
"You people from out of town, how do you know how powerful King Qin is!"
Tang Miao accepted the instruction with an open mind: "Yes, yes, you don't understand this, just ask casually."
Perhaps because of her good attitude in admitting her mistakes, the uncle started chatting with her again and talked about some things from the previous war.
When Tang Miaoxin heard the story about Ning Guzhou from a stranger, she found it even more vivid and interesting.
There is no other reason. The common people are very simple. When simple people hear the stories of their heroes, they like to exaggerate a little and create secondary creations.
Their description of Ning Guzhou is: "He is eight feet tall, has three heads and six arms, carries a 180-pound sword, wears Mingguang armor, and can kick an army of a thousand men away with one kick."
Tang Miaoxin thought everything else was fine, except that she couldn't stand it when people said that Ning Guzhou had three heads and six arms.
She smiled and said: "Uncle, people don't have three heads and six arms. Those with three heads and six arms are monsters!"
The uncle was still a little unconvinced and said: "How can King Qin be an ordinary person? He is the god in the hearts of us Qinzhou people!"
"It's normal for him to have three heads and six arms..."
Finally, he could tell Tang Miaoxin what Ning Guzhou's three heads were used for, and what weapons each of the six arms held.
Tang Miaoxin suppressed her laughter and felt a stomachache. She could only lament in her heart how...simple the people's thoughts were.
After they separated from the common people, Tang Miaoxin said to Shuxiu: "I will tell the prince these things when I get back. He will probably die laughing."
Shuxiu smiled and said: "These are enough to show that the prince's image in the hearts of the people is like a god."
"The territory of Qinzhou has always been dry due to lack of water. The Yan Dynasty did not care much about it. Linyuan invaded it every day, and the people were miserable."
"The prince's coming to Qinzhou is a salvation for the people."
Tang Miaoxin felt that Shuxiu summed it up well, and she smiled slightly: "Qinzhou will get better and better in the future."
Xiao Tiandou followed her out today and was in a very good mood. He said loudly: "Of course! With dad and mom here, Qinzhou will definitely become very wealthy."
The scenery in Qinzhou is completely different from that in Guiqian. Everything that Little Sweet Dou sees is strange.
Tang Miaoxin smiled and rubbed his little head and said, "You should talk less in front of your father in the future, and praise him more, and you will be beaten less."
Little Sweet Dou snorted and said, "He doesn't praise me, so why should I praise him?"
Tang Miao thought it made sense: "Then I'll ask him to praise you more later."
Little Sweet Dou raised her chin slightly and said, "Whether he praises me or not, I am the most powerful kid in the world."
Shuxiu said with a smile: "Little Sweet Dou's expression is exactly the same as His Highness's."
Tang Miaoxin pinched Xiao Tiandou's fleshy little face and said, "Nonsense, I have much less flesh on my face than him, so I'm not as fat as him."
Little Sweet Pea: "..."
Another day of being rejected by my own mother.
The three of them were talking and laughing as they walked on the field ridge. Five or six sturdy men stopped in front of them: "Where did this little lady come from?"
As soon as these big men came over, they surrounded them in a semi-surrounding manner.
Tang Miaoxin felt very strange when she saw this scene.
After she became pregnant, she cultivated herself and cultivated her character. Recently, she was just like a good baby.
She didn't go to rob others, but someone came to rob her. This feeling was really interesting.
She glanced around and saw that this place was a bit remote.
Tang Miaoxin came here to check out the public sentiment today, so she didn't want to be too ostentatious. She was riding in a very shabby-looking carriage.
She didn't bring any bodyguards with her, and only found a bodyguard to drive the car.
Most of the roads here were ridge paths, and carriages couldn't get in, so they walked here on foot, so there weren't even any guards around.
There were three of them, a child, a pregnant woman, and a thin-looking woman. They looked like the type to be easily bullied.
Shuxiu knew what Tang Miaoxin was capable of, and these people couldn't do anything to her.
But that was before, and now that she is pregnant, if a fight breaks out, even if it doesn't hurt her, it's not a joke if the fetus is inflated accidentally.
She protected Tang Miaoxin behind her and said, "I wonder what you have done?"
The tall man at the head looked at Tang Miaoxin's flowery face with squinting eyes.
Her skin was as white as jade, and even though she was pregnant with Liujia, her unparalleled elegance still did not diminish.
A woman like her is completely in line with the young master's preferences.
He had just asked the people who were chatting with her and knew that she was just an ordinary merchant's daughter.
They were convinced of this answer at this time, because although she had a very beautiful appearance, she did not have any valuable jewelry on her body.
Not to mention, the clothes she was wearing were just ordinary coarse clothes, and she didn't even have a bodyguard by her side, only a beautiful maid.
He dedicated Tang Miaoxin to the second young master. When the second young master was happy, he might reward him with this beautiful maid.
Thinking of this, he smiled and said, "Meeting the little lady is fate."
"Young lady is pregnant, and you are tired after walking such a long way. Why don't you go to the other courtyard in front and take a rest?"
Tang Miaoxin looked in the direction he pointed, and saw a very impressive looking courtyard not far away.
She said timidly: "I don't know who you are and whether you have bad intentions, but I don't dare to follow you like this."
