At the beginning of the mass grave, I took the villain to open up wasteland and farm

Chapter 25

Chang Ning glanced at the cart full of spinach. It was really difficult for her to push it to the town by herself, and as she expected, today's vegetable sales were unprecedented, and she might not be able to keep an eye on them alone.

"Okay, you have to cover your face tightly!"

"it is good."

Han Mingyuan really obediently wrapped his face tightly, leaving a pair of eyes exposed, not to mention how obscene it was.

Chang Ning didn't expect the majestic King Regent to push the cart without hesitation, walking smoothly, and couldn't help but joked: "It's a pity that you don't have to work hard with your skills, I thought you were going to push me into the ditch Woolen cloth!"

Han Mingyuan said with a slight smile: "When we attacked Nanman before, we encountered mudslides and helped transport sand and stones for a few days."

"Your majestic Prince Regent will transport it in person?"

Chang Ning was a little surprised, she thought that these high-ranking and powerful people were all virtuous and noble, clean from dust.

"At that time, there was a natural disaster and morale was low. As the commander of the first army, I naturally took the lead."

The corners of Han Mingyuan's lips curled slightly, and shrewdness flashed in his eyes.

"Later, the morale of the three armies was soaring. It took me only five days to repel the Nanman army. They were beaten so badly that they retreated from Qingyang Pass overnight, and they dared not cause trouble at the border again."

There was a bit of pride in Han Mingyuan's words, but just with these few words, Chang Ning could feel the chilling fighting spirit from them.

According to historical records, after the Battle of Qingyang Pass, Han Mingyuan killed 2 enemy soldiers and [-] Nanman prisoners. A total of nearly [-] people were killed outside Qingyang Pass. It can be said that he used blood to build a border line. Appalling.

So when he decided to seek the throne, he was unpopular.

Compared with the benevolent king Long Xiang who pleads for the lives of all people, who would like to support a bloodthirsty and tyrannical king.

However, Chang Ning, who has learned all the truth about the past, knows that there is a big gap between the number of massacres and the reality.

Long Xiang seemed peaceful and honest, but in fact the city was extremely deep. When Han Mingyuan repelled the Nanman, he sent people to spread rumors of Han Mingyuan's bloodthirsty all over the country.

The three become tigers, and they all talk about gold.

By the time Han Mingyuan wanted to defend himself, the people's will had completely turned to Longxiang who had opened up the national treasury and lowered taxes for the victims of the disaster.

But Han Mingyuan's death in the end was not wronged, because he did have the ambition to usurp the throne.

The king who keeps the industry can't tolerate the general who protects the country, and the minister who opens the frontier can't trust the emperor's imperial power.

Those who are brave enough to shake the Lord are in danger, but those who have made great achievements in the world will not be rewarded.

As long as there is more than half trust between these two people, the Kingdom of Chen will surely usher in a glorious and prosperous age.

Chang Ning sighed, but still gave Han Mingyuan enough face, she stretched out her hands and applauded, expressing her appreciation for him.

The two chatted while walking, and there were still a few vacant stalls in the market, but Chang Ning didn't grab them, and let Han Mingyuan push the cart to the place where the cabbage was sold last time.

Sure enough, there were already four or five people waiting there, wanting to buy the freshest spinach.

As soon as Han Mingyuan parked the car, Chang Ning took out two wooden boards with words written on them:

[Today’s selling dish "Spinach", the root is red and green, tender and juicy, rich in various nutrients needed by the human body, suitable for people with hemorrhoids, constipation, anemia, diabetes, night blindness, rough skin and allergies, and ordinary people can also eat. 】

[Eating method: cooking soup, cold salad, making porridge, pancakes, and frying with meat. 】

[Note: Three pennies each! ! !Bug free!Bug free!Bug free! 】

Under Chang Ning's order, Han Mingyuan endured the shame and read all the words on the two signs. Although the common people could not understand most of the words, it did not prevent them from knowing that eating this dish was good for their health.

The most important thing is that this is a new gadget that has never been seen before!

"Give me three!"

"Give me five!"

"I want two too!"

"Don't crowd, come one by one, today's dishes are in sufficient supply!"

It was the first time for Han Mingyuan to see that selling vegetables could sell Chang Ning, and he was almost catching up with the momentum of opening a warehouse to release grain.

In order not to be stolen, at the end of the sale, Chang Ning even stood directly on the cart.

And he was holding a cloth bag, and he saw people throwing money into it non-stop. In less than half an hour, it was already a heavy bag of copper coins.

When all the spinach was sold out, Chang Ning squatted on the ground to count the copper coins, his legs were numb, and he counted out a total of [-] Wen.

"It's not short of money. I thought someone would steal food in that situation just now!"

"How could someone steal food under my nose."

Chang Ning nodded: "That's true."

Chang Ning doesn't know how advanced Han Mingyuan's martial arts are, but the book describes that even the hero Long Xiang didn't dare to confront him head-on in the early stage.

If it wasn't for the explosion of the halo of Long Xiang's protagonist in the later stage and his martial arts advanced by leaps and bounds, even if he was given another ten years, he would not be Han Mingyuan's opponent.

Although the price of selling vegetables is not high and the profit is small, the profit is still considerable after the sales volume increases.

Chang Ning was very happy, thinking that at such a speed of saving money, it would be just around the corner to change to a bigger house.

"Come on, let's go to the market!"

This market brings together villagers from several surrounding villages. Some sell hand-woven baskets and dustpans, some sell mille-soled cloth shoes, and some make sugar man snacks and desserts.

The things are complex and diverse but the prices are fair. Changning came late last time, and the food market has basically closed up after selling out. I haven’t visited much except for daily necessities. Today is a rare encounter, so naturally I have to go shopping.

"What kind of animal do you want?" Chang Ning asked Han Mingyuan, pointing to the sugar painting booth.

Han Mingyuan glanced down, an old man was sitting behind a booth, waiting for him to speak with burnt syrup in his hand.

Han Mingyuan did not hesitate: "Dragon!"

The old man who drew sugar paintings shook his hands, looked around cautiously, and then reminded in a low voice: "Young man, this is not good for painting."

Long is the representative of Tianhuang's nobles, and ordinary ordinary people dare not even mention it. If they are sued by someone with a heart, there is a risk of beheading.

Seeing that the old man was shaking with fright, Chang Ning quickly comforted him, "He's talking nonsense!"

Chang Ning thought for a while, then said, "Draw him a hairless phoenix!"

Don't you like Ye Qinran, then I will give you an unforgettable sugar man.

"Come on!"

The sugar bowl in the old man's hand fell in response, and he said tremblingly, "Girl, this... this is not good for painting!"

The old man stroked his chest and breathed, his face turned pale with fright.

In order not to scare him into a bad situation, the two finally left the booth with a mouse and a sparrow.

Looking at the sugar painting in their hands, both of them fell into deep thought.

Han Mingyuan: Does this imply that the king is now a mouse in the gutter, who can only jump around in the dark and not get on the stage?

Chang Ning: Does this imply that I have no phoenix luck, and I can only be a humble sparrow looking up at the sky in the future?
well!What a sad villain!

The two suddenly lost the mood for shopping, went straight to the meat stall, bought 3 catties of pork, a handful of garlic and chili peppers, packed them up and went home.

　Ticket~ ticket~ where are you~ come to my arms~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)