Farm Widow: Pick up a husband to open up wasteland and farm
Chapter 97 Prison Break Mutation
Chapter 97 Prison Break Mutation
Jing Yuan was shocked again, this is another way to make money, no matter what he does, he needs money to support him, not to mention the big things he wants to do, these years Dayun Kingdom has existed in name only, and the money in the treasury has been squandered, even if he If you want to revitalize this country, you can't do without tacky money.
"Then this..."
"Tomorrow, I'll write you the recipe for making this shampoo~"
Seeing that the people beside him were a little tired, he held back his thoughts of continuing to question. Hearing the slight snort, he turned his body, lay flat and stared at the mosquito net, thinking about the follow-up regulations.
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"Father, what is the origin of this family?"
Since he went down the mountain that day, he deliberately looked at the formation on the halfway up the mountain, which was quite like the Xun family, but he never had any memory of this family from the beginning to the end.
The Xun family has never spread the formation method to outsiders~
Regarding the doubts about the youngest son Xunxiao, the old man Xunshan and the Zhang family were also puzzled. The kid didn't know it was the call, and his family's secret books could not be exposed. In his life, the Xun family was just him and his elder brother!
Brother!
Could it be...
He didn't dare to make a conclusion, but there was no one else except his elder brother. If it wasn't for his son's question, he would not have thought so far.
"Forget it, that kid is not something in the pool, and we can always meet him in the future."
Xunshan fell into the scene where the eldest brother left in anger, and now 20 years have passed...
Since the elder brother left, I have never seen him again...
Seeing that his father's mood was in decline, he couldn't continue to ask questions. He hurried over this time because he also got the news that this was about to change. a seat.
-
At this time, in the dungeon in Fucheng, a group of masked men were fighting fiercely with guarding officers and soldiers. The leading man held up a sharp long sword and swung it down. The iron chain-like lock was cut in half in an instant.
"Quick, let the other brothers out."
The "prisoner" squatting on the ground received the order, immediately took the long knife he threw over, and blew up the locks of the cage one by one. A group of dozens of prisoners rushed into the aisle in an instant, joining the task of killing officers and soldiers.
"At the third watch, we meet at the gate of the city."
A hurried voice whispered to one of the prisoners.
The man understood, and quietly left the dungeon with the prisoner who had just escaped. After the black-clothed masked man killed all the officers and soldiers, he quickly rushed to the National Teacher's Mansion, but it was still a step too late, and the empty Guoshi Mansion was already empty. go empty...
The leading man in black had no choice but to continue to the palace with his subordinates to join another group of people.
There was a raging fire in the imperial city that night, and it burned for a whole day and night. It is said that when the imperial city caught fire, there was not even a person to put out the fire...
What no one knew was that at the middle of the night, two groups of people rode out of the city quickly on horses...
After walking for thirty miles, the prisoner and the men in black split into two groups, one headed north and the other headed southwest...
-
Jing Yuan followed the steps and completed the refining of the whole camellia fruit. Looking at the oil emerging from the pot, he couldn't help but be moved...
"This scum..."
Zhuzi just wanted to try feeding it to cows, but his brother-in-law said, "Keep it for use!"
He had to leave the dregs in the basin.
Trembling, he poured out the oil in the pan, and he couldn't regain his senses for a long time when he touched the camellia oil in the jar.
Under the leadership of Yuan Kui, the busy Wei family outside the yard built the yard even faster.
Right now, except for Zhu Zi who knows about this, no one in the small bamboo house knows this refining method.
Of course, Zhu Zi doesn't know what this is for now, and he doesn't care much.
(End of this chapter)
Jing Yuan was shocked again, this is another way to make money, no matter what he does, he needs money to support him, not to mention the big things he wants to do, these years Dayun Kingdom has existed in name only, and the money in the treasury has been squandered, even if he If you want to revitalize this country, you can't do without tacky money.
"Then this..."
"Tomorrow, I'll write you the recipe for making this shampoo~"
Seeing that the people beside him were a little tired, he held back his thoughts of continuing to question. Hearing the slight snort, he turned his body, lay flat and stared at the mosquito net, thinking about the follow-up regulations.
-
"Father, what is the origin of this family?"
Since he went down the mountain that day, he deliberately looked at the formation on the halfway up the mountain, which was quite like the Xun family, but he never had any memory of this family from the beginning to the end.
The Xun family has never spread the formation method to outsiders~
Regarding the doubts about the youngest son Xunxiao, the old man Xunshan and the Zhang family were also puzzled. The kid didn't know it was the call, and his family's secret books could not be exposed. In his life, the Xun family was just him and his elder brother!
Brother!
Could it be...
He didn't dare to make a conclusion, but there was no one else except his elder brother. If it wasn't for his son's question, he would not have thought so far.
"Forget it, that kid is not something in the pool, and we can always meet him in the future."
Xunshan fell into the scene where the eldest brother left in anger, and now 20 years have passed...
Since the elder brother left, I have never seen him again...
Seeing that his father's mood was in decline, he couldn't continue to ask questions. He hurried over this time because he also got the news that this was about to change. a seat.
-
At this time, in the dungeon in Fucheng, a group of masked men were fighting fiercely with guarding officers and soldiers. The leading man held up a sharp long sword and swung it down. The iron chain-like lock was cut in half in an instant.
"Quick, let the other brothers out."
The "prisoner" squatting on the ground received the order, immediately took the long knife he threw over, and blew up the locks of the cage one by one. A group of dozens of prisoners rushed into the aisle in an instant, joining the task of killing officers and soldiers.
"At the third watch, we meet at the gate of the city."
A hurried voice whispered to one of the prisoners.
The man understood, and quietly left the dungeon with the prisoner who had just escaped. After the black-clothed masked man killed all the officers and soldiers, he quickly rushed to the National Teacher's Mansion, but it was still a step too late, and the empty Guoshi Mansion was already empty. go empty...
The leading man in black had no choice but to continue to the palace with his subordinates to join another group of people.
There was a raging fire in the imperial city that night, and it burned for a whole day and night. It is said that when the imperial city caught fire, there was not even a person to put out the fire...
What no one knew was that at the middle of the night, two groups of people rode out of the city quickly on horses...
After walking for thirty miles, the prisoner and the men in black split into two groups, one headed north and the other headed southwest...
-
Jing Yuan followed the steps and completed the refining of the whole camellia fruit. Looking at the oil emerging from the pot, he couldn't help but be moved...
"This scum..."
Zhuzi just wanted to try feeding it to cows, but his brother-in-law said, "Keep it for use!"
He had to leave the dregs in the basin.
Trembling, he poured out the oil in the pan, and he couldn't regain his senses for a long time when he touched the camellia oil in the jar.
Under the leadership of Yuan Kui, the busy Wei family outside the yard built the yard even faster.
Right now, except for Zhu Zi who knows about this, no one in the small bamboo house knows this refining method.
Of course, Zhu Zi doesn't know what this is for now, and he doesn't care much.
(End of this chapter)
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