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Chapter 101 Wen Zhuangyuan’s plan

At Beiting University, students, led by Latis, confronted the court officials who were provoking trouble.

But unlike what Jian Ping reported, the officials actually brought many Beiting people to come together, demanding that the vegetable gardens of Beiting University be opened to provide food for the people.

"Don't listen to the nonsense of these foreign officials. The greenhouse vegetable gardens here are experimental fields, and the crops in them need to be cultivated and multiplied for sowing in the coming year. Once successful, our Beiting will never have a day of food starvation in the future!" Latis

She was explaining almost in her loudest voice. Her voice was a little hoarse, and it could be seen that she had been screaming like this for a long time.

"You are going to starve to death now, who cares what happens to you in the future? Give us food now, I can already smell the vegetables and fruits!"

"Hmph, the Beiting Protectorate keeps saying that it will share the difficulties with the whole city, but it hoards fruits and vegetables and does not distribute them to the people. How can you feel at ease?"

"You Hu girl, who gave you the right to yell here! Where are the people in charge of the Beiting Protectorate? The lowly Hu girl is not worthy of talking to me and other imperial officials!"

The officials said something to each other, and their ugly faces were clearly visible.

For Wen Zhuangyuan, today is the best opportunity for him to regain his reputation. Zhang Peng is not in Beiting, and Princess Luanming is not in Beiting either. He thinks that no one among the younger generation in Beiting is his opponent.

There are no green vegetables in the meal? Haha, this is just the reason for him to get angry!

Wen Zhuangyuan stood among the officials, showing no signs of appearance, but looking at the greenhouse vegetable garden with burning eyes.

He is a person who is good at summarizing. The last time he tried to show off, he was slapped in the face by Zhang Peng. He even fainted and couldn't escape. Every day after he woke up, barbarians from the Beiting Army would force him to drink! Until

It has only slowed down a few days ago.

During his suffering, he conducted a deep review of his life, lurked himself, and waited for the opportunity to take revenge.

There is one thing that he has not told anyone, that is, he has been contacted by people from the Holy See! He was also responsible for the turmoil in Beiting City that night. He revealed the information of all the big grain merchants in the city.

Thinking of this, he was very excited. He didn't expect that a casual move could really push the powerful Beiting City into a desperate situation!

But Feng Yuxi is an old stubborn man who doesn't know how to adapt. Doesn't he know how great a contribution it is to destroying Beiting City? Whether it is the emperor or the aristocratic families represented by the Hu family, they will definitely praise him!

But he just didn't allow us to take advantage of the victory and pursue the pursuit! We wasted the opportunity to beat the drowned dog. Unknown to others, Wen Zhuangyuan, as a descendant of the Hu family, knew that Feng Yuxi had the authority to mobilize all the imperial spies in Beiting City!

Those who achieve great things do not stick to trivial matters, but a group of dissatisfied kings are treated as untouchables. So what if they are all killed? He, Feng Yuxi, refused!

Fortunately, I was more skilled and poisoned him directly, and then easily aroused the dissatisfaction of the official group. This led to the great situation today where I and other officials coerced the people to force Beiting University!

He expected that without Zhang Peng and Xu Wanyi present, a woman with a Hu identity would not be able to stop him. As for Liang Guogong... Humph, if he really ends up, he will bully the small with the big, and the whole world will do it.

Everyone will look down upon him!

Destroying this ghost greenhouse vegetable garden and destroying Beiting's agricultural reform plan is the purpose of his trip. As long as he can curb Beiting's rise, he can do anything he can!

Even if he knows that with the ambition of Duke Liang and Princess Chang, these agricultural innovations will definitely be introduced to the Central Plains and benefit the world, but... this kind of eternal achievement must not be completed by Beiting! Therefore, we in the Central Plains would rather not have it than we can

Seeing things coming to Beiting!

The corners of Wen Zhuangyuan's mouth rose slightly, and he began to imagine what Zhang Peng would look like when he saw the empty greenhouse vegetable garden after returning to Beiting City.

By the way, he might have died outside. The Holy See of Punishment has arranged a killing situation for Zhang Peng!

After all, he is just a short-lived ghost. When the champion returns to the Central Plains, he will still be a high-ranking official with a good salary and a bright future, while you, Zhang Peng, will slowly decay in the ice and snow of Beiting!

"Lowly Hu Nu, you have no place to speak here!"

"Are you students going to follow the rebellious policies of the Protectorate? Haven't you seen the sallow and thin faces of the common people? How can you bear it?"

"Folks, rush in with me. The fruits and vegetables in this greenhouse belong to us!"

Latis was pushed by the official without knowing it. She had not recovered from her injuries for a long time and was exhausted, so she was pushed to the ground. Then she saw two burly officials leading the way, and they were about to rush in with a group of officials.

After all, the students were young and still had a natural fear of these court officials, so they gradually became unable to resist the violent attacks of the officials.

The common people were watching from behind. Although they knew that the Beiting Protectorate was very concerned about them on weekdays, and since the beginning of autumn this year, Beiting has paid more attention to people's livelihood, but the hunger in their stomachs now always reminds them that there will be no

If you eat, you will die!

Wen Zhuangyuan knows the mentality of the people. They are just watching now, but as long as they see there is really food in the greenhouse vegetable garden, people will definitely follow and grab it. If there is one, there will be ten, and if there are ten, there will be a hundred.

, by then the crowd will be so excited that it will be enough for the Beiting Protectorate to drink a pot!

Just when Wen Zhuangyuan was feeling proud of his wit, he suddenly heard a sharp notification.

"Princess Jinyun has arrived!"

Everyone turned to look and saw the eldest princess's guard of honor appearing in Beiting University, and a luxurious two-wheel carriage driving over in an orderly manner.

"Princess Jinyun?" Wen Zhuangyuan frowned slightly, "Why is she here?"

"Meet the eldest princess!"

Etiquette cannot be discarded. The original officials among these officials maintained their own cultural integrity. Even if they knew that the eldest princess was coming with bad intentions, they still had to perform due etiquette.

The eldest princess slowly stepped out of the carriage, with Jian Ping following closely behind her.

"Who gave you the courage to cause trouble in our Beiting University!" The eldest princess almost raised her eyebrows. She glanced at the officials and asked rudely.

"Eldest Princess, we just can't bear to see the people starve, so we ask Beiting University to open the vegetable garden. We don't want to disturb the eldest princess. Please forgive me!" Wen Zhuangyuan knew that he had to stand up.

"Who are you? Feng Shilang fell ill. Where is the deputy envoy of your mission?" The eldest princess naturally recognized Wen Zhuangyuan, but her role today was to make things difficult for the officials. Since Wen Zhuangyuan was the first to speak

, then he must be the mastermind of this trouble!

Wen Zhuangyuan looked ugly, but he still answered respectfully: "My surname is Wen, and my name is Shang. I am the number one scholar selected by His Majesty Enke this year."

The eldest princess looked as if she suddenly understood, and said in wonder: "Oh, so you are the Wen Shangwen who lost to my son-in-law in poetry! I heard that you haven't finished drinking the hundred jars of wine yet.

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