Lady forced to seek prince

Chapter 286 Mr. Omnipotent

West Village of Fengxia Village.

As soon as it got dark, many people in the village fell asleep.

But the men did not relax their vigilance, and the inspectors were more careful. They discussed digging new traps as they walked.

These traps should be placed outside the village walls, but no deadly traps should be placed.

Yes, they learned a lot from Mr. Song's mouth, and the "organ" sounds learned.

Niu Daochang said: "If people from other villages accidentally step on it, wouldn't it be life-threatening? So let's keep it simple and not hurt people. The main thing is to remind us."

Shi Ping thinks it makes sense.

"It's different in the village. When people hit the village, we don't show them any courtesy," Niu Daochang continued, "We have to keep the stones tied to the trees. Those things are good. Cutting the hemp rope will be easy." It will fall, and several bandits were restrained by us in this way."

But you have to watch it from time to time, don't let the children in the village accidentally get hurt when they are playing around.

Niu Daochang felt that they should pay more attention to this aspect.

Some sharp objects had to be buried on the top of the wall so that they would not be able to climb up all at once.

"Is that how the stockade was built?"

Shi Ping suddenly said, everyone, you look at me, and I look at you.

That's right, why didn't they think of it before, how could the village have such a high wall?It's not that I'm full and have nothing to do, it must be because I have experienced these things before I am in today's situation.

Niu Daochang said: "So, let's go to the stockade to do some work, we can ask them more."

The men's eyes lit up, and they knew what to do next.

Zhao Luoyang didn't know what Niu Daochang and the others were talking about, she was busy exchanging farming books to read, this time the system gave her a full hour to read the books.

When it got dark, she used an excuse to take a rest, then immersed herself in the system and started reading.

The book was very thick, so she could only memorize the contents and think about it carefully later. With such concentration, there were still dozens of pages left to read.

But enough for her.

Especially the farm tools recorded in the book are of great use.

After finishing all this work, she took another look at the charm value, her charm value was still beating, she looked outside, it should be his father talking to Uncle Niu in the kitchen.

This time the bandits entered the village. For the sixteen households, in addition to protecting themselves and their families, they got those things and gained a lot of vision.

People without knowledge can't see far. Where does knowledge come from?If it is not accumulated from generation to generation, it is only experienced by oneself.

In this wave of charm, Zhao Luoyang has made a lot of money.

Before dawn, Zhao Luoyang had a dream. She dreamed that she went to Beijing with her aunt Luo Shi, and received a letter in the winter. The letter said that her grandmother and father encountered bandits in Taozhou. Grandmother, father, third aunt and Yuan Bao were killed by bandits, and fourth uncle lost an arm.

Now there are only her mother, Yuan Rang, Yuan Ji, third uncle, fourth uncle, and fourth aunt left in the family.

She froze there, tears kept falling, she opened her mouth but couldn't speak, she wanted to go to Taozhou to find her mother and the others, but was held back by her aunt.

She couldn't imagine losing so many relatives all at once, and how would her mother and younger brother live without her father?
And the grandmother who loved her the most... It was just gone, and she would never see them again.

Her heart seemed to be splitting open, and she couldn't breathe in pain. All this was like a nightmare, and she wished she could wake up from the nightmare.

Zhao Luoyang cried louder and louder, and suddenly heard someone calling her by her ear.

"Luo Yang, Zhao Luo Yang."

The voice was very urgent, and she seemed to wake up all of a sudden, the haze of the nightmare gradually dissipated from her mind, and she finally distinguished clearly, those were dreams, and those were reality.

Zhao Luoyang opened his eyes and heard voices coming from the yard.

"Shh, I'll call Sister Luo later."

"Mother, just get used to it!"

It was her grandma and her mother's voice.

Zhao Luoyang let out a long sigh of relief, those were really all dreams.But this dream is too real, as if it really happened.

"Did you have a nightmare?" Shi Jiu's voice sounded again in his head.

Zhao Luoyang responded: "I dreamed that I went to Beijing and received news from Taozhou that they were killed by bandits."

Shi Jiu was silent for a moment and said, "Thank you for not going to the capital." At that time, he still felt that Zhao Luoyang made a wrong choice as the host.

Zhao Luoyang smiled and said, "I have to thank the system. If the system doesn't make my illness better, I can't make the decision." She finally made her parents change their minds about sending her away.

After getting dressed, Zhao Luoyang didn't go out in a hurry, but took out a pen and ink to write, and roughly wrote down the useful things she saw in the farming book.

Of course, there is no need to write too much detail, just a few words and a brief picture, in case she forgets, it is enough to see this and think of it.

The things exchanged from the system should not be exposed if they can not be exposed, so as not to fall into the hands of others.

After the ink was dry, Zhao Luoyang wanted to put it away, but after thinking about it for a while, he took the paper out of the house.

When Luo Zhenniang saw her daughter running out, she immediately said: "What are you going to do? We're going to eat right away, and we have to go to the village after eating, so don't miss our business."

"Understood." Zhao Luoyang responded and ran out. Now her mother's enthusiasm for going to the village is much higher than hers. When dealing with bandits yesterday, her mother and Widow Xie were still saying that the looms were not enough, and they should work harder. Looms and hands.

Shi Jiu said, "To Mr. Song's house?"

"Well," Zhao Luoyang said, "it's better to keep this paper with my husband. Second Grandpa is here, so I can help you look at it."

Shi Jiu said: "That's fine, let Mister be prepared, lest you suddenly mention it and catch him off guard."

Suddenly it was said that making farm tools would take at least a few days of discussion. If Zhao Luoyang took out the picture all at once, everyone would be suspicious, and it would be different if the picture was thrown at Mr. Song.

Anyway, the pot behind Mr. Song's back is already big enough, and it won't be a problem if you carry more.

Zhao Luoyang entered the room, and first bowed to his husband properly.

This is indispensable, no matter how noisy you are on weekdays, you have to take the matter of respecting teachers and morals seriously.

After the rules were over, Mr. Song's face darkened. The only thing that this little disciple of his has in common with his previous disciples is this salutation.

Other than that... completely different.

In the past, he was the one who picked on his disciples, but now he is being picked on by his disciples.

"Sir," Zhao Luoyang said, "I told you about farm tools before, and I have had some thoughts recently, and I wrote them down on a piece of paper. I put the paper here with you first, and I will fill it in when I think of something."

A few pieces of paper were pushed over like this.

Song Taiye said: "You are young and have never been in the field. What kind of farm tools do you know?"

Zhao Luoyang nodded honestly: "So, I have to make a decision, sir."

It seemed that he was taught, which made Mr. Song feel a lot more at ease.

Grandpa Song continued: "The matter of the bandits is over, what are you going to do?"

"It's less than half a month before the New Year's Eve," Zhao Luoyang said, "It's time to take a rest, sir, don't be too anxious, it's not too late to think about many things after the New Year's Eve."

He said it very easily, as if he was about to take a rest.

Mr. Song wanted to reprimand him, but after thinking about it, these days have not been easy, so he waved his hand: "Go!"

Before Zhao Luoyang left, Grandpa Song still handed her two books: "Don't forget to read."

After Zhao Luoyang left, Mr. Song took a sip of his tea and went to read what the little apprentice wrote.Flipping over the paper, I wrote a few words here and there, and drew a very ugly picture.

Mr. Song didn't care at first, and shook his head with a chuckle, but the more he looked down... his brows furrowed, and when he saw the end, he put down the tea in his hand and concentrated on thinking about it.

Half an hour passed in silence.

Only then did Mr. Song raise his head.This is not nonsense, this is really drawing a lot of farm tools, and remembering the selection of land and the method of planting.

What did he say?She is young, what farm tools do she know?
Yes, what farm tools do you know?So just send these to his house, trying to get them out of his hands, right?In this way, there will be no doubts and speculations outside.

By the way, he still had to look at the broken picture and figure out an accurate drawing, so that Zhao Xueyi could do it.

The little fox was very clear about his calculations, and he was also very clear about his chores.

He didn't even explain to him how he came up with this picture and how it came about.

There were too many doubts about the little fox, and he didn't bother to ask too many, so the little fox might as well break the can.

What the hell did he accept for himself as a closed disciple?
Mr. Song was so angry that he slapped the paper on the table, he shouldn't have read it, so he didn't have to pay attention to this scam.

But after a while, Mr. Song couldn't help turning his head to take a look.

Do those things really work?

It can be done by changing it, and it is easy to use?

Mr. Song felt a stab in his heart.

……

The sixteen households had eaten, and drove the donkey cart to the stockade as usual.

Everyone was overjoyed, as if nothing had happened.

As soon as Zhao Luoyang jumped off the donkey cart, Bai Yuying ran over and grabbed her: "I heard that bandits entered your village? But everyone was frightened. The patriarch said that when you came, he would take you there. She wanted Ask about it carefully."

(End of this chapter)