Don't panic, the prince, the patriarch of fortune, she has space

After the full moon banquet, Feng Qingluo was free, and no one said that she was going to confinement and could not leave the room for half a step.

And local officials from all over the world also reported many things one after another, all of which were waiting for her decision.

Feng Qingluo is a person who does what he says, and he doesn't take Qiao, and handles everything that can be dealt with. If he is really undecided, he writes a letter to Qin Zhi.

But the things reported in these local official newspapers are nothing more than where money is needed again, and where food is about to run out, these things can be handled by Feng Qingluo.

As long as the general direction is correct, everything else is trivial.

In this way, time slowly moved forward, and the days passed day after day.

It seems that it will be February and a half, and the two armies outside have confronted each other for nearly a month and have not yet fought!
It doesn't matter to Qin Zhi's side, anyway, on his own territory, he can practice without fighting.

In the second half of the month, he even let the soldiers with excess energy open up wasteland nearby, and in just half a month, four to five hundred acres of fertile land were produced.

The soldiers are all farmers, and they are the best at opening up wasteland and farming.

They were soldiers just to make ends meet, wishing they could farm the land and never fight, so they were all motivated to open up wasteland.

At this time, Qin Zhi's 5 people had no idea of ​​making contributions.

In their view, serving as a soldier for King Nan'an was an act of rebellion, and it was destined to end badly.

And the reason why these people came to serve in the army was because they had no choice but to find a way out for themselves and their families.

Qin Zhi is not in a hurry, just wait until he calls out.

But now he is impatient with this stalemate, wishing he could force Cao Yongxiang to have a quick fight.

"Smelly Taoist priest, hurry up and think of a way! Don't you claim to have the most flexible mind?" Qin Zhibai was playing with his newly acquired sword boredly.

This sword was tailor-made by the master swordsmith last time he took someone out, and it took more than half a year to deliver it to him.

But good things are worth waiting patiently. This sword cuts iron like mud. It is indeed a rare sword.

"If this goes on, I want to open up wasteland and farm! It just happened that there was a light rain yesterday, and the land is still wet, soft and easy to dig."

Old Taoist: "..."

The two armies confront each other, and the two sides are at war with each other, but his master is lucky, he only thinks about opening up wasteland and farming all day long!
No, he didn't just think about it.

He has already farmed out hundreds of acres of land, and yesterday he told people to get sweet potato vines. This is to grow sweet potatoes!

Qin Zhijiu couldn't wait for the old Taoist to answer, so he raised his head and stared at him suspiciously, "Don't you usually talk a lot? Why don't you yell recently?"

The old Taoist almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, I have to think about it before I can answer your words?
It has to be said that Qin Zhi has grown up too fast, and now he has to think twice before talking to his master, otherwise he will be easily criticized.

No matter how Qin Zhi scolded him, the old Taoist pondered for a while before speaking. "Master, please be safe and don't be impatient, the one surnamed Cao won't last long."

Hearing this, Qin Zhi really glared at him, "You've been saying this for a month."

The old Taoist rubbed his nose, "Has it been so long? Then Cao Yongxiang can't last much longer, and he will have to turn back once his food and grass are used up!"

"That's the truth. But it's not good for us to keep stalemate like this!" Qin Zhi sighed.

"It's really unfavorable. The soldiers and horses in our hands are still too new. They have not been baptized by the flames of war, so they will lack the fighting spirit to move forward!"

The old Taoist said the problem in one word.

Qin Zhi pondered for a while, "Let Qin Shishi go and find out the other party's tone again."

The old Taoist: "...Yes."

That night, Qin Shiyi appeared again in the tent of the commander of the Cao family army. When Cao Yongxiang saw him again, he was not surprised at all.

Instead, he asked curiously: "Qin Shishi, how did you avoid the patrolling soldiers of our army?"

For more than half a month, Qin Shishi entered his camp and followed his back garden, as if entering a land without people.