Group pet small peasant girls: Escape the famine with the space of merit

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"Master Cao," Wen Wen said, "I know that the crops you have managed in this farm for the past two years have produced much higher yields than other farms. Both Gu Lin and I feel that you should not be trapped in a farm. There are countless farms under my name, I want you to help me manage the farms in Lianzhou, Tongzhou and Taizhou as a floating staff."

These three state cities are adjacent to each other and too far away from Zhongzhou, so she can't take care of them. If the farms of these three state cities are handed over to Cao Tongsuo, the people below will have to think carefully if they want to mess around.

Hearing this, Cao Tongsuo was stunned.

The county owner meant that he could still stay on the county owner's farm and help the county owner take care of the crops?

And the county lord asked him to take care of the farms in the three states?
The county head actually entrusted him with such a heavy responsibility!

After a while, Cao Tongsuo didn't respond, and asked warmly, "Master Cao, do you think it's too hard to run around?"

"No, no, it's not hard at all!" Cao Tongsuo was worried that if he accepted such a good job later, the county lord would take back what he just said, and hurriedly said: "County lord, don't worry, I will definitely send these three The farm in the city of Gezhou is well taken care of, and it will live up to the high expectations of the county lord!"

"Then I'll hand over these farms to Master Cao." Nuan Nuan had nothing to worry about about Cao Tongsuo.

She signaled Fudong to fetch the account books of several states and farms, and give them to Cao Tongsuo.

Right now, there are 13 farms in the three prefectures. If they are suitable for Zhuangzi in the future, Yao Sanqiu and Gu Lin will help her buy them.

"If you need any help, just call Gu Lin and Yao Sanqiu." Wen Nuan knew that some Zhuangtou in the Zhuangzi would definitely not be convinced when he parachuted Cao Tongsuo down like this, so he specially ordered: "If anyone is not convinced, Cao Tongsuo Master, you have to deal with it."

With Nuannuan's words, Cao Tongsuo settled down: "Yes, the county lord!"

She asked Gu Lin and Yao Sanqiu to buy more farms in order to cover the food in the space. The higher the yield of the crops in the farm, the less people would question the origin of the food in her hands.

On this day, Wennuan took Lianqiu and the others to a teahouse in the city to drink tea.

The storyteller in the lobby talked about the stalemate war between Xilin Kingdom and Nanyuan: "The eighth prince took the initiative to ask for a battle and led fifty thousand troops to the border for reinforcements..."

Although she already knew Qi'er's plan, Wen Nuan's hand holding the cup still couldn't help trembling.

Swords have no eyes on the battlefield, even if you are behind the army, you may not be safe and sound.

There is also Bai Muyang, who also went to the battlefield with Qi'er this time.

He wouldn't go to the battlefield without telling her, would he?
"Didn't the eighth prince be sent to prison for the assassination of the prince?" Someone asked.

The storyteller said: "The Eighth Prince was wronged!"

"what?!"

"The eighth prince is the most beloved son of the emperor, who dares to pour dirty water on the eighth prince?"

The storyteller's eyes flashed: "Who knows? Anyway, the eighth prince has been acquitted and released! The eighth prince is not only intelligent and knowledgeable, but also generous and kind. He donated a lot of food to the refugees in Zhongzhou and didn't leave his name. How could it be possible?" To assassinate the prince?"

"That is, the eighth prince grew up among the people, kind and gentle, and full of compassion. I don't believe that the eighth prince would do something to assassinate the prince."

At this time, a middle-aged tea customer suddenly said mysteriously in the teahouse: "The eighth prince just met the emperor, and I heard that the emperor puts the eighth prince on the top of his heart. Do you think... will the prince have a crush on the eighth prince?" What about jealousy?"

Someone gasped: "You mean...the assassination of the crown prince was a trick of the crown prince's life?"

The middle-aged tea drinker kept secretive: "Didn't I say that?"

The more the middle-aged tea drinker behaved like this, the more everyone felt that what he said made sense.

"I heard that the prince was almost killed when he was assassinated, but he was able to rush back to the imperial city from Zhongzhou within two days after the assassination. Isn't this contradictory?"

"That's right, can you drive such a long distance if you're really dead?"

The assassination of the prince was quickly concluded as a conspiracy amidst the discussions among the crowd.

The warmth in it is amazing.

A young man said: "The Eighth Prince grew up among the people, with a pure mind. In the palace where people eat people without spit out bones, how can they fight other princes..."

"Shut up!" Someone interrupted this man in fear: "You don't want to die, the prince dares to talk about it."

The restaurant lobby fell silent because of this man's words.

The young man didn't take it seriously and said: "Our Anping County is far away from the imperial city, how can the prince know what we can't do?"

That's right!

Only then did everyone heave a sigh of relief and started talking again, but they didn't mention the assassination of the crown prince anymore, but the battle on the front line.

Nuannuan glanced at the middle-aged tea drinker, and whispered to Lianqiu, "Do you recognize this person, is he from us?"

The middle-aged tea drinker clearly brought up the topic of the prince's assassination on purpose just now. Is it his own person or a coincidence?

"I don't recognize it." Lianqiu said, "But from his accent, he doesn't look like a Lianzhou native."

Nowadays, there are quite a few foreigners coming and going in Anping City, so it is not surprising that this tea guest is not from Lianzhou.

Regardless of whether this person is one of his own or not, anyway, the public opinion in the teahouse today is on Qi'er's side, and Wen Nuan didn't delve into it.

As soon as they returned to "Juxuanzhai", Wu Zikuan handed Wen Nuan a letter: "It's from the imperial city."

Looking at the handwriting, Nuan knew that it was written by her master.

Mo Li knew that Nuan Nuan had come to Lianzhou City, and was worried that he would entrust Nuan Nuan to grow the medicinal materials, so he wrote a letter to inquire.

Warmth finds it funny.

Does she seem like the kind of person who doesn't tell the truth?
Those seeds were bought by Master with his life, how could she let go of them?

However, Master doesn't know that she has space, so it's normal to have such worries.

Wen Nuan knew that Mo Li was impatient, so she wrote back to him that day to reassure him.

The weather is getting warmer, and the wedding day of Su Shi and Wu Zikuan is coming.

Su's belly was already showing, plus she was pregnant out of wedlock, so the wedding between her and Wu Zikuan didn't have any big banquet guests, only those who were close to her were invited.

Sitting at the top, Wu's mother watched her son and daughter-in-law kowtow to her, and wept with joy: "Good boy, get up quickly! Kuan'er, help Xiaoying get up quickly."

The daughter-in-law is pregnant, so she can't kneel for a long time.

Wu Zikuan carefully helped Mrs. Su up, then looked at her stupidly, grinning almost to the ears.

Su's big wedding, "Juxuanzhai" closed for a day, Wen Nuan took Lianqiu and Fudong to cook two tables of noodles and sent them to Wu's house.

Mother Wu waved to Nuan Nuan: "Master, you are exhausted today, come and sit down."

Wen Nuan walked over with a smile: "Ms. Wu, I almost forgot to congratulate you!"

Mother Wu smiled brightly: "Kuan'er is able to marry Xiaoying, thanks to the county magistrate, you, the matchmaker."

Nuan was stunned for a moment: "How do you say that?"

It was because Aunt Su wrote a letter to herself that she found out about her relationship with Shopkeeper Wu.