shock!After the abandoned concubine cheated on God of War, she just wanted to farm

Chapter 8

The next day.

If a workman wants to be good, he must first sharpen his weapon.

Hearing Fengranhua's suggestion, King Han immediately dispatched [-] soldiers.

Enclose Muyu Village, which will be the military base of Yizhou in the future, and [-] soldiers will devote themselves to breaking earth to build houses and dig wells.

In five days, five brine wells were dug, and the water in the wells was all brown.

It is true that the bottom of this area is full of brine, which can supply generations of Yizhou people.

Feng Ranhua's eyes flickered slightly. She thought it was just a small pool of brine, so she intentionally half teased and half tried to mark the five wells in different locations, far apart.

Unexpectedly, all the excavated water is brine. It seems that there is an underground river underground.

"Hahaha... We don't have any shortage of salt in Yizhou!"

"From now on, I won't have to look at the faces of those blighted grandchildren again."

……

The jubilant scene in front of me stung Feng Ranhua.

The more she thought about it, the more annoyed she became, and she gritted her teeth with her mouth bared. If she had known it was a dark river of brine, she would not have made a cheap deal with Han scumbags if she was killed.

She was about to leave angrily, when Han Zhahuo approached with the appearance of a banished fairy.

"Madam Feng, would you like to eat together?"

"Miss Feng, Miss Feng, what a fart!" She gritted her teeth and gave him a fierce look, then turned and left.

Like a fluffy little fox, a smile flashed across Han Jinyan's phoenix eyes.

One day, afternoon.

Outside the yard of an earthen house.

Feng Ranhua sat lazily on the soft bed, raised his legs, admiring the busy soldiers.

Still chewing an old cucumber in his mouth, Qing Ling found a lot of melons, fruits and vegetables in the corners of the deserted small village.

The taste is light, very fresh.

Da da da…………

For the third time, King Han stood opposite the wind-dyed painting, his eyes darkened and hesitant to speak.

Feng Ranhua raised his eyelids, and his eyes fell directly on the man opposite.

He was dressed in black casual clothes with dark blue patterns, which made his complexion look cold, like cold jade chiseled under thousands of feet.Such a figure carved from ice and jade with the face of a banished fairy, it is really difficult for people to associate him with the blood-stained and vicious battlefield general.

Hey, after living for 26 years, I was still a single mother, and I came to ancient times to live another life, and I finally met such a rare beauty, and I was still an enemy.

Yaoshou!

She knew his reason for coming, huh, was it because she was afraid that she would not throw stones, or that there would be no way for her to run away.

She has made up her mind in the past two days, let him make salt day and night, and after she settles down, sneak into the warehouse to steal the existing ones, what a bargain.

She touched the pattern of the small torn book on her wrist, what a good storage space, then sneered and said, "Why, King Han is so busy today? Come here to admire my beautiful face in this prosperous age?"

Han Jinyan's eyes flickered, and she stabbed him deliberately with broken ice in her words.

What he asked for today is a bit difficult for others. The art of making salt is the root of a family's survival, how can it be handed over to others casually.

If the two companies work together, each will share the benefits, and if Miss Laifeng returns to the family, she can also explain something.

"I'm here today..." Han Jinyan said with a smile.

"What me, you go up, I go down, speaking condescendingly, it seems that you are capable?" Feng Ranhua didn't wait for Han Jinyan to speak, and babbled in the past.

The first half of the sentence made Han Jinyan choke, but the second half of the sentence made him smile.

From being terrified at the beginning, Qingling has become accustomed to it now, and she still fights for the young lady from time to time.

Hmph, miss is too bitter, who made the prince abandon miss at the beginning, now miss is kind enough to teach them how to make salt...

She didn't even see her, left a low bench and left.

A low bench, a low bench with a big palm.

Han Jinyan narrowed his eyes, and sat down straight, narrow and cramped, like an exiled fairy falling from the altar, somewhat shabby.

"Hahahaha..." Feng Ranhua laughed narrowly, laughing so insolently that he will add a big rabbit leg to Qing Ling's meal today.

Laughter scattered around, attracting everyone's attention.

In Han Jinyan's eyes, through a black side, her fresh cheeks were filled with smiles, enchanting and moving, bright and eye-catching.

Always scratching his heart beating, hooking him to keep wanting to explore.

Probably happy, Feng Ranhua picked up a cloth bag from the ground, and raised his hand exaggeratedly, like a rich man showing off his wealth with a big piece of gold, shaking it.

The soldiers who were looking at it from a distance also trembled wildly with the apex of their hearts.

They have always been greedy for the treasures in the cloth bag, and they have been trying to get close to Miss Qingling for the past few days, but they failed.

After shaking for a while, Feng Ranhua glanced at King Han, threw the cloth bag in his hand, and said proudly:

"The key to making salt from salt brine is two things, one is white lime and the other is gypsum stone. When these two things are used in proportion, the brine can condense into crystals, which are non-toxic and edible."

"White lime and gypsum are both types of mineral stones. If you want to come to the mountain behind, you will be able to find this thing."

Han Wang took out a piece of gypsum from the cloth bag, the color is so bright white, there are layers of rock texture, it seems to be a medicinal material, but unexpectedly it is the key to making salt.

He looked at the woman across the way, and he couldn't understand it. According to her petty temperament, how could she lightly give him the art of making salt, and said with complicated eyes:

"Thanks……"

"Don't! Don't say thank you, I'm not a kind person. I said it last night, and my mind twitched for a while, and I had kind thoughts."

"What do you want? What does your family want?"

Feng Ranhua sat up straight, looking in the direction of Yandu indifferently, the original mother gave birth to a pair of twins, and the two siblings have always been very close.

But the year my mother passed away, my younger brother was stupid.

The Taoist priest invited by the Yongenhou Mansion said that the younger brother suffered from bad luck, so he had to sit in front of the Buddha and listen to the Buddha's voice every day to get rid of the bad luck.

Just like that, Feng Chenjue, who was only five years old, was sent to Linghua Temple to be led to practice.

The original body was trapped in the Biezhuang of King Han's Mansion for several years. During the war, the four masters and servants took advantage of the chaos to escape. The original plan was to go to the outskirts of Yandu to find his younger brother.

But by accident, he came to the border.

Finding her younger brother is the original body's obsession, and she undertakes the mission of flesh and blood.

Feng Ranhua glanced at him indifferently, and looked at him mockingly:

"If you hadn't been lax in your management and allowed your subordinates to take my master and servant to the border, I would have found my younger brother this time."

It turned out that it delayed her finding her younger brother, so she hated him?

King Han's eyes flickered:

"Where is your brother now, who is his name? I will send someone to rescue him."

Regarding the name, Feng Ranhua avoided answering, and she said with a half-smile:

"You just need to help me get five household registrations in Yizhou. If there is an accident in the future, I will ask for a paperwork. I hope King Han will keep his promise."

Han Jinyan narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with certainty, "Fengcao is not your real name."

Hehe, this scumbag's mind is turning very fast, and Feng Ranhua secretly thinks from his heart.

That day Han Jinyan disappeared with a cloth bag.

Feng Ranhua adjusted his body and practiced fire abilities, while thinking about which road to start from, and successfully found Aunt He and Uncle Dumb, and walked to Yanjing together.

Wait for her to find out the route and draw a map.

Within five days, Han Jinyan came back again.

In Nuo Da Yizhou, there are barbarians coming from outside, and various forces inside are exerting pressure.

He still has time to spend in Muyu Village, exploring her with a pair of black tricks from time to time, and looking at her.

Could it be possible that flowers could still grow on her face? She touched her cheeks to see if the potion had been applied thinly, did she really see the pattern?
It has been nearly ten days since I came to Muyu Village, and the potion in the porcelain bottle is indeed exhausted.

(End of this chapter)