stand back, let me come

Chapter 1172: Two Hundred Thousand Mu [asking for monthly ticket]

"Your Highness, do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?"

Shen Tang looked at Jimo Qiu in confusion: "Uncomfortable?"

"I saw you frowning just now, as if you were feeling unwell."

Shen Tang didn't expect that the other party was actually paying attention to him, so he explained: "It's not that I feel uncomfortable, I just feel that this voice is inexplicably familiar - hiss, it would be fine if you didn't ask, but now that you asked, I really feel uncomfortable, as if my head is a little dizzy."

Shen Tang didn't say this intentionally to tease Jimo Qiu.

She was indeed affected by the strange female voice, but not much.

"Head foggy?"

Shen Tang scratched the back of his head.

"Yeah, it feels like I was hit by a club."

Jimo Qiu's eyes fell on the back of her head. He vaguely guessed where the illusion of being hit by a club came from, and said, "I have recently learned a few medicinal foods that can nourish the brain. If Your Highness is free, could you please try them? They should taste good."

Jimo Qiu had helped him many times, Shen Tang would not even give him this little face, so he politely agreed on the spot: "When the government affairs in the court are a little free, I will definitely go and taste the high priest's cooking skills."

Shen Tang's relaxed mood ended when Qi Miao let out a mournful cry.

"Fourth Uncle——"

  Fourth uncle, he, he passed away!

At the same time, Yu Zi's pulse also completely stopped.

The great uncle who was holding her wrist the whole time was the first to know. He immediately turned pale and slid down from the stool with his whole body powerless. He half-knelt on the ground, tears streaming down his face, and cried out in tears: "Wei Heng!"

Kangnian's reaction was not as obvious as his.

He suppressed his grief, turned around quietly, and cried to the corner.

Shen Tang was also frightened by Qi Miao's shout and his heart skipped a beat. He took two steps forward, his eyes bloodshot and he said, "Impossible!"

  Could it be that her previous speculation was completely wrong?

Shen Tang's mind went blank for a moment, and the strong emotions squeezed her chest so that she could hardly breathe. Just as she was about to go forward, she was stopped by Gu Chi and Jimo Qiu on the left and right. Kang Shi and Yu Zi were already surrounded by people. The master was in a bad mood at the moment, and going over would only cause trouble. Jimo Qiu's reason for stopping her was different.

"Your Highness, they didn't—"

Before he could finish his words, the two men reappeared dead one after another.

Kang Shi was awakened by a loud noise coming from far away.

  At first he thought it was the noise of the underworld, but when he listened carefully he found that the voices were all familiar. He guessed that his popularity was not so good that his colleagues would be buried with him like dumplings after he died. These voices were extremely wrong!

He was anxious and suddenly opened his eyes to see clearly.

result--

What a coincidence that I was met with a pair of scarlet tearful eyes.

Kang Shi was so familiar with this pair of eyes that he knew who it belonged to without even looking at the whole face. He was surprised: "You're actually crying?"

Seeing Qishan crying, he felt sad.

Oh, it turned out that what he heard was not the sound of the underworld, but the sound of people crying for his untimely death. Kang Shi felt indescribably sad, but at the same time, somewhat relieved and complacent.

In one's life, if there are three or five acquaintances who sincerely mourn for you when you are dying, your life will not be lived in vain. I didn't expect Qi Yuanliang to have a hard mouth but soft eyes.

"I can let the evil plot mourn for me, I——"

Kang Shi thought that his spirit had returned to the world of the living and no one could see him, so he spoke without thinking. But before he could finish his teasing, Qi Shan slapped him hard on the face. The loud and crisp slap almost made him lose his mind and run away from home.

My cheeks were burning with pain, and I could feel the blood oozing from my cheeks and teeth with the tip of my tongue. The pain was so clear and direct.

Why does he feel pain?

Kang Shi yelled angrily: "Qi Yuanliang, are you crazy?"

Before he could get angry, Qishan had already taken the initiative.

He slapped the ground and jumped up, then he turned over onto the couch, bent his knees and pressed against Kang Shi's elbow, then grabbed the latter's neck with both hands, his face ferocious and manic: "Kang Jishou, die for me!"

The others were so frightened that they didn't have time to think about why Kang Shi suddenly resurrected, and they rushed forward to separate them. However, they seriously underestimated Qi Shan's current condition, and several people tried to pull him off Kang Shi but failed. They watched Qi Shan sitting on Kang Shi and pinching him so hard that he rolled his eyes: "Stop pinching, stop pinching, if you continue pinching, someone will die——"

Qi Miao was pushed out of the crowd.

She was so anxious that she was running around, trying to squeeze back in to save people.

Seeing that Kang Nian was still in a trance, he hurriedly called for help: "Uncle, what are you still standing there for? Go and save them!"

If you don’t save him, my father will really strangle my fourth uncle to death!

Kang Nian: “…”

He was a beat slow to react and rushed to rescue Kang Shi.

The tent was in a commotion, and everyone's attention was drawn to Kang Shi who rolled his eyes. No one noticed that Yu Zi also quietly opened her eyes. That's not right, her great uncle noticed it. Looking at her great uncle who was so excited that he couldn't speak, Yu Zi noticed that he had a head full of white hair, and tears rolled down her cheeks: "Grandfather! This is all because of my unfilial grandson. I made you worry."

Seeing the living Yu Zi, the anger that had been stuck in his uncle's heart finally came out. He held Yu Zi's hands, tears streaming down his face, and tremblingly said "good" more than a dozen times: "It's good that you're back, it's good that you're alive, you really killed me!"

During the days of Yu Zi's suffering, he carefully recalled everything he had done in his life. His life was indeed not upright, but he was not a treacherous or evil person either.

Why did God punish him like this?

  The only bloodline has to suffer such a disaster? If God really wants to punish him, let him be punished, and not vent his anger on Wei Heng!

At that moment, he no longer had any concerns about the world.

Unexpectedly, God showed mercy to Wei Heng and brought him back to life.

The joy that could not be described in words almost burst his limbs and internal organs, and he was so excited that he was speechless for a while. While the grandfather and grandson hugged and cried tenderly, Kang Shi was almost strangled to death by Qishan's hands. It was not until everyone worked together that they finally saved his neck from Qishan's evil hands.

Kang Shi hid behind Kang Nian with his clothes in disarray.

Kangnian opened his arms, his sleeves hanging down, like a clumsy old hen protecting the chicks behind him. With the old hen's majestic body blocking the way, Kangshi also recovered. While coughing, he accused Qishan: "Why are you so crazy?"

  Qi Yuanliang really wants to strangle himself, right?

After coughing twice, Kang Shi suddenly woke up.

A thought that emerged in his mind made his face pale.

  If he is alive, doesn't it mean that the dead are immortal?

Kang Shi didn't bother to settle accounts with Qi Shan for the attempted murder. He staggered to his feet and pushed the old hen away. He was annoyed at himself for dragging his feet. He should have made the final decision before Yu Zi. The tent was not large, and Kang Shi bumped into Yu Zi's eyes as soon as he turned his head. The other person's eyes were full of contempt and ridicule.

"No -" Kang Shi was completely stunned, trying to gesture something at a loss, "What's going on?"

My brain is a little slow to process when I first turn on the computer.

Yu Zi didn’t have as many curiosity and questions as he did.

She had been unconscious for too long, and had gone through a long period of torture and confrontation before falling into coma, so she was now exhausted.

"It's enough to be alive, why so many whys?" Yu Zi exuded a calmness that "it's OK to be alive, it's OK to die", which was in sharp contrast to the chaotic scene. "It's good to die in confusion and live inexplicably, isn't it?"

Kang Shi: "..."

No, not at all.

Qi Yuanliang really wants to kill him!

Kang Shi's eyes suddenly went dark. Qi Yuanliang, the mad dog, broke through and attacked him accurately, frightening him so much that his heart almost stopped working. A scream was about to come out of his throat, but it got stuck in the middle. It was not Qi Shan who grabbed his neck again, but the other party hugged him. This scene not only frightened Kang Shi, but also stopped everyone who had tried hard to stop Qi Shan halfway.

Kang Shi, who was still in shock, reacted.

He patted Qishan on the back helplessly.

He said in a gentle voice: "I was really wrong this time."

He underestimated the psychological impact that Qishan's death would have on Tan Qu.

Putting himself in the other person's shoes, Kang Shi couldn't accept the fact that he had seen the person who could stay with him pass away after so many years. Although he enjoyed the rare tenderness of Emou, his neck really hurt.

As Qi Shan continued to tighten his embrace, Kang Shi decided to retract his thoughts - Qi Yuanliang had indeed given up the idea of ​​strangling him to death and changed his strategy to hug him to death.

Kang Shi said with difficulty: "Yuanliang, please be gentle. I know you are reluctant to leave your brother, but you don't have to be so enthusiastic."

He's not going anywhere now.

  Yellow Springs Road?

Maybe a few decades later.

But Qishan did not give him face.

Being hugged by Qi Shan in front of everyone, Qi Yuanliang was shameless, but Kang Jishou still had dignity. Just as he was about to show the strength of an adult man to push the man away, Kang Shi paused - he keenly felt that the clothes on his shoulders were wet by some warm liquid.

Qishan, are you really crying?

Kang Shi felt that he should consider the other party's face. He was thirty-six or thirty-seven years old, and it would be embarrassing to be seen with little Pearl.

He patted Qishan's vest with one hand and waved to the crowd with the other.

Signaled everyone to go out and wait.

Kang Nian: “…”

With resentful eyes, he looked at his lost and found younger brother, and the cheap cousin who took advantage of his younger brother. After a long while, he could only sigh.

Everyone retreated to the outside.

As soon as he left, he heard Kang Shi howling like a ghost.

"Qi Yuanliang, you cheated me!"

Shen Tang clapped his hands and laughed, "What did I say? Ji Shou is asking for trouble. Yuan Liang is very angry."

Yu Zi couldn't hold back and burst out laughing.

Everyone's attention was attracted by her laughter. When they all looked at her, Yu Zi was at a loss. She was not used to being noticed by so many people, so she subconsciously moved closer to Lin Feng who was standing next to her. Lin Feng's eyes were slightly red, "You really scared me to death this time."

She really thought that Yu Zi would not be able to get over this hurdle.

Yu Zi didn't expect that she could wake up again.

She lowered her eyes and whispered, "Me too."

Thinking of the various temptations she encountered during her coma, she felt a lingering fear - she didn't know what was going on with Kang Shi, but she had experienced many things during her coma. Every person she met and every thing she experienced tried to find ways to arouse her murderous intent.

Countless voices whispered in her ears. [You finally crawled out of the muddy mountain village, washed away the shame left by your grandparents, and cut off all ties with that disgusting half of your bloodline. You, a dark bug, finally saw the light after all the hardships. Are you satisfied with this? Don't you want to live in the sun forever, bring honor to your family, and let your mother and uncle see your glory? Kang Jishou only helped you and held your hand for a few steps, but you walked the rest of the way by yourself. Do you want to end your life for this little favor?]

【As long as he dies, you will be fulfilled. 】

[You believe the bullshit he said about choosing you? The counselor's words are lies, he is just lying to you. ]

【Only when people are alive can there be a future and hope! 】

In the illusion, she was still the shivering child huddled against the firewood pile. She either watched in despair as her mother used a blunt knife to cut open her brother's stomach to prove his innocence, or watched her mother's body being thrown back without even a straw mat. She once had the ability to change everything easily, but now she could do nothing.

She was even held in Kang Shi's hand like a chicken, and her neck was easily broken. The last thing she would remember was the ridicule on that familiar face, mocking her innocence, spitting on her stupidity, laughing at her blindness, and trampling on her sincerity.

Not just once, but eight times.

Every time she was killed, a voice asked her.

[You, really don’t regret it? ]

  For the eighth time, Yu Zi told herself that there is no such thing as nine times the limit!

When I opened my eyes, I saw the young Kang Shi.

  Those two slaps were all filled with hatred from the previous eight times!

This time, she was fully capable of killing Kang Jishou, who had not yet grown up. However, seeing the young Kang Shi squatting on the ground looking at the head of his enemy, Yu Zi could not bring herself to do it. Obviously, if she killed him, her future and life would be at her fingertips.

Lin Feng still felt scared.

"I was so nervous just now, afraid that you would fall into a trap and make the wrong choice." From Yu Zi's several breakthrough experiences, Lin Feng was basically sure that Yu Zi's biggest enemy was herself. Every breakthrough had to be played with the inner heart, and the morality in the heart was unshakable. Once there was a crack in the heart and it was exploited, it would be death. Lin Feng wanted to remind him but was stopped.

What stopped her was not her master or others, but her intuition.

Her intuition told her not to interfere with other people's ceremonies.

Only you can untie the knot in your heart, and only you can overcome the tribulation in your heart.

Yu Zi felt that Lin Feng’s choice of words was strange.

"See? What do you see?"

Lin Feng: "..."

At the same time, Kang Shi screamed as if he had seen a ghost: "Qi Yuanliang, what did you see?"

Um, how should I put it...

The dreams of these two people have been seen through.

Qi Shan's comments were very touching. I didn't expect that Kang Jishou, who was always a pest wherever he went, was actually such a pure and gentle person. Yu Zi, who was feared by everyone in the Ministry of Justice, also had a naive and simple side. Tsk tsk tsk tsk, these days, such pure people are even rarer than the hair on a bald man's head.

Qishan pinched his throat and imitated Kang Shi's voice.

The left sentence——

[This round, Weiheng, you win. ]

The right sentence——

【He is a paper cat. 】

Qishan used his actions to tell Kangshi whether he was a paper cat or a man-eating tiger. His imitation of the voice was so lifelike that even Kangshi himself suspected that the other person was stealing his voice. Kangshi was so embarrassed that he just wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

"Stop talking, stop talking!"

He covered his ears with his hands but couldn't block out the sound, so he threatened: "If you say another word, I'll tear your mouth apart!"

Then begging for mercy——

"Qi Yuanliang, I beg you, my ancestors, to retract your magical powers."

In the end, I have no desire to live anymore and just let things go.

Yu Zi was so embarrassed that she tapped her toes on the ground.

Whenever Lin Feng asked her to go out, she would cover her face with a veil, hiding herself like a thief. Lin Feng couldn't help but smile: "What is Wei Heng doing? Everyone present that day kept their mouths shut. Even if they wanted to tease him, they would bully Minister Kang, and they would never tease you."

Yu Zi said awkwardly: "It will be more comfortable if I wear it."

Considering Yu Zi's mood, Lin Feng did not meet her in a crowded place, but on the ridge of a field. In the field, there were lush Artemisia selengensis plants, swaying in the breeze. Lin Feng was dressed like an ordinary farm girl, wearing straw sandals and bare calves.

She dipped her feet into the cool water.

A sigh of comfort escaped from his mouth.

Yu Zi also followed her example and sat down on the edge of the field.

Since the war broke out, the two haven't been able to spend such a leisurely time together for a long time.

"I don't know what new plays are popular in Fengluo, but there are a few more sweets and thirst-quenching water shops. I've been saving them for more than a year. Next time I go back, I'm going to ask Yaohe and the others to try them together." Today's summer breeze was a bit cool, and it made her sleepy after blowing on her face for a while.

Lin Feng stretched his waist and leaned back.

He just lay carelessly on the ridge of the field.

"Aren't you afraid of getting dirty?"

These were not said by Yu Zi.

Lin Feng closed one eye and squinted the other, facing the glaring light and barely able to see the identity of the person who came, then stood up straight.

"Minister Luan!"

Luan Xin nodded at her and looked at Yu Zi.

It was as if he was looking at a rare treasure. Even his voice was a hundred times gentler and friendlier than before: "Can I have a word with you for a moment?"

Yu Zi was flattered by his attitude.

Luan Gongyi was the head of the Ministry of Personnel. Yu Zi, who came from the Ministry of Justice, had little contact with him. They were just nodding acquaintances on weekdays. Why did he suddenly come to her this time? And his attitude was so friendly? In a flash, Yu Zi had already scanned her and Luan Xin's social circles.

The only possibility is Luan Xin’s nephew Luan Cheng. I heard that he wanted to come to the Ministry of Justice, but I don’t know which department he has been assigned to work in.

but--

Even so, I shouldn't look for myself.

Wouldn't it be more convenient to find Kang Jishou?

Yu Zi followed with doubts in her heart.

Lin Feng was not curious about this and continued to soak his feet and bask in the sun. After a while, he heard the two people returning. Yu Zi's face looked a little strange, but Shangshu Luan looked as if he was basking in the spring breeze.

His brows were filled with joy as if something good was about to happen.

Before leaving, Luan Gongyi asked Lin Feng to work harder.

Lin Feng touched the shoulder that Luan Xin had patted with a confused look on her face, and for a long time she couldn't understand the other party's intention. She poked Yu Zi's arm with her elbow: "Weiheng, what did Minister Luan just say to you?"

“It has to do with the perfection of the scribe’s path.”

Yu Zi rarely mentioned this matter in front of Lin Feng.

After all, since the two of them started school, Lin Feng's performance has always been better than hers. Now that she has taken the lead and seized the opportunity to succeed, she is worried that Lin Feng will feel pressured. Lin Feng reacted: "Luan Shangshu asked me to work hard, is it this?"

"Isn't Lingde in a hurry?"

Lin Feng kicked the water: "If there is no hope in this life, there is no need to rush."

Yu Zi didn't believe it: "How can it be hopeless?"

They were the only two of Chu Yao's disciples who studied literature. She, who had always been the runner-up, had made it to the top. How could Lin Feng, who was a second-class upper-middle-level person, have no hope? She believed that Lin Feng should already know the conditions required for the completion of the ceremony: "If you have any difficulties, you can find Teacher Chu."

Lin Feng sighed deeply: "Teacher can't help."

Yu Zi was curious but also increasingly worried: "How could it be?"

Lin Feng raised two fingers.

"My completion ceremony of the Way of the Scribe requires tilling the land. Wei Heng should be able to guess this. How many acres of land do you think I need to till?"

The good news is that there is no need to torture one's heart over and over again like Wei Heng, and the cultivated land can complete the path of a scholar; the bad news is that the area of ​​cultivated land is not big enough, it is better to torture oneself, at least there is hope. Yu Zi guessed: "Two fingers, two thousand acres?"

Even a brave warrior cannot handle two thousand acres.

Lin Feng shook his head: "There is no need for me to personally work on it. The land where the seeds I cultivated have been planted will count. Just be brave and guess!"

Yu Zi thought for a moment: "Two hundred thousand acres?"

Lin Feng shook his head again: "Go up further!"

Yu Zi said in a dry voice: "Two million acres?"

Lin Feng's eyes were filled with sorrow: "Go up further!"

Yu Zi's voice began to tremble: "Twenty million acres?"

Lin Feng looked at Yu Zi in silence. Yu Zi swallowed nervously and said a number that made one's eyes go dark just by hearing it: "Twenty million acres?"

Lin Feng calmly bent down, stirred the straw sandals into the stream water to clean them, and then put them back on his feet: "Two hundred thousand acres, so just wash up and go to bed."

It will be impossible to perfect the way of a scholar in this lifetime.

Even if she planted crops on all the roofs of Kangguo's houses, she still couldn't gather enough arable land. Knowing there was no hope, she just gave up completely.

Yu Zi counted on her fingers how big two hundred million acres was.

The conclusion is that she can't imagine it.

There was only one thought left in my mind -

  How much grain can be grown on 200,000 acres of land?

Everyone in Kangguo wouldn’t be able to finish the food even if they ate their fill, right?

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The new computer is assembled, and the special effects of Jiansan are all maxed out, and the FPS is still in the reassuring green. I remember before A, every attack and defense went red, even when I was playing a dungeon, and once it went red, it would freeze and disconnect, and it didn't work even if the picture quality was lowered.

PS: The new computer doesn't have Word. After a lot of trouble, the account still asked me for my Windows password. After much effort, I finally found my old account (the computers I bought before all came with Office Student and Home Edition, which can be used on five computers at the same time), downloaded it successfully, and finally used it.

  PPS: Next, open the PC version of Writer's Assistant. I suddenly remembered that I have been using Writer's Assistant for a while and I don't need Word at all_(:з」∠)_

PPPS: Typing on a 27-inch screen is a real pleasure, but it can easily cause neck soreness if you look up.