At that moment, Zhang Ye, the master planter, lost his mind and walked among the endless water spirit fields with his hands behind his back, looking at the medicinal materials.

Those who worked in the fields didn't know Zhang Ye, but they didn't dare to speak. They expected that the people who could come up were not ordinary people.

This walk is half a day.

Because Lingcheng itself is equivalent to a metropolis, all hills and Lingtian.

Zhang Ye was dazzled by seeing it, and thought, even if he gave it to himself, his two eight-treasure gourds would not be enough for him. [

Moreover, there is no second-grade field in the spiritual city of Shuangcheng.

Most of them are third-rank fields, fourth-rank fields are in the middle, and only fifth-rank fields have reached a thousand mu.

Zhang Ye circled around below, and then walked up, intending to look for it and see what the legendary Liupintian looked like.

Before approaching the top, as if heavily guarded, a group of people jumped out to surround Zhang Ye and said, "Stop, who dares to break into Lingcheng, don't you know that you can't come here casually?"

"I'm Mr. Ye." Zhang Ye said with his head held high.

"What Mr. Ye, I haven't heard of it, take it for me."

A leader waved his hand.So immediately six people gathered around.

Zhang Ye felt that the cultivation of these guys was really not low. The leader was a Jindan early stage, and all these subordinates were at the sixth level of distraction.

"Wait." Zhang Ye stopped, "What are you talking about? You said you haven't heard of the 'Mr. Wang Dianshu' personally appointed by His Highness, and you don't want to mess around?"

"Uh..." The leader was stunned. Having said that, he remembered that not long ago, His Royal Highness the Prince Regent had indeed banned this guy. In addition, there were rumors that this guy was the benefactor of Mr. Ji.When they first came to Shuangcheng, there was Tu Zheng, the admiral of the imperial guards, who presided over the welcome ceremony.

After hesitating for a while, although the leader didn't take "Mr. Study" seriously, he was really not easy to offend. He cupped his fists and said, "I'm being rude, sir."

"It's easy to talk about." Zhang Ye put his hands behind his back and planned to sneak over to look at the fields.

The leader rushed over to stop him again, and said embarrassingly: "Sir, I don't know something. The Spirit City is an important place, and people without duties are generally not allowed to come. It seems that you... have no duties here."

"Nonsense." Zhang Yedao: "I can walk in the Palace of the King, and of course I can also walk in the Spirit City. Do you understand logic?"

"This..." The guy scratched his head and said something, but there was no clear regulation on this aspect.

After thinking about it, he was really a little embarrassed.

Zhang Ye didn't want to bother them anymore, so he walked away to look at the fields.

The few people on duty looked at each other, but they didn't try to stop them.

The leader gave a wink, and someone immediately walked away to report. . . [

"Your Highness, I heard that Mr. Zhang Ye, a scholar, broke into Lingcheng to see the fields."

In the garden at the back of the palace, Chang Kongfei, who was making fun of the salamander, heard a report from a servant who came in a hurry.

"Kill Zhang Ye, kill Zhang Ye... reward Zhang Ye, reward Zhang Ye..."

The four talking salamanders in the pool started to quarrel.

Chang Kongfei couldn't help smiling, looked at the pond and said, "You guys are talking nonsense, don't fight."

"Your Highness is mighty, Your Highness is mighty!" Now the four salamanders began to speak in unison.

Only then did Chang Kongfei disperse all the Mixiantao in her hand, and walked slowly to one side.

The servant behind him hurriedly lowered his head and followed.

"Tell me, what did he go to do?" Zhang Kongfei was not angry or happy, and looked very indifferent.

"Return to Your Highness. He didn't listen to the warning from the deacon of the Lingcheng Camp, he was reckless, ran around and broke the rules." The servant said viciously.

Changkongfei turned to look at him unhappily.

The servant immediately knelt down in fright.

Chang Kongfei said: "I'm asking you, what did he do? It's not about asking you to make a 'closing statement', why did you wantonly break the rules, how did you come to so many conclusions? There were no rules, how did he break the rules? "

"Uh, this..." The inner courtier almost didn't lose his nerve, and stammered, "It was the deacon who reported it to the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and the Ministry of Internal Affairs did not dare to be careless because of his status as a scholar, so he reported it to Minister Mu Rifeng. Lord, Lord Xiang sent someone to report to His Highness. I heard that Zhang Ye didn’t do anything, so he said he wanted to look at the fields and walked around. He even pointed out to the planters.”

"Oh..." Changkong Fei was stunned, and then said, "Good job, Mu Rifeng. You were arrogant and domineering in the past, but this time you kicked the ball to Aijia."

The inner courtier rolled his eyes, and followed Chang Kongfei's words: "Of course, it is estimated that Wei Zhongcheng's nephew was insulted a few days ago, but nothing happened. Mr. Internal Minister does not want to get ahead because of this matter."

Chang Kong Fei thought for a while and said, "This is the downside of bad rules. Ai Jia is a little sorry for Wei Ya in this matter."

The inner courtier rolled his eyes, thinking to himself, if he can't figure out that His Highness is protecting Zhang Ye, then there is no need to mess around.He immediately said impassionedly: "Your Highness is wronged. Your Highness is wrong. Mr. Ye has kindness to Mr. Ji, which means he has kindness to the royal family. His Highness was clear about his grievances and grievances, and his servants respect him."

Changkongfei blinked and said, "Okay, let's say you are right. Go, go and call me Zhang Ye, let him hang out for a long time, I guess he is better. He is talented and decisive. Yes. It can be useful. But he is too impatient, he doesn't know how to turn around, and he is easy to get into big trouble. I don't know if Aijia can smooth his temper."

Hearing His Highness's evaluation of "great use and great disaster", the inner courtier almost wanted to "suicide", secretly blaming himself for doing some stupid things earlier.This shows that Chang Kongfei has already decided in his heart that what is needed to cultivate Zhang Ye is only a process.

He ran away sweating profusely. . .

In the main hall of the Inner Prime Minister's Mansion, a middle-aged man with a white face and a long three-strand beard, dressed in a black capital robe, looked like a fairy. [

He is one of the two giants, Internal Minister Mu Rifeng, who is in charge of all the financial revenue and expenditure of the two dynasties, and is also in charge of minerals, herbs and so on.This position is equivalent to the household department of the imperial dynasty in the secular world.

A young beautiful woman walked in and knelt down and said, "The last general, Chunli, see the wood planner."

Mu Rifeng put down the scroll in his hand and said, "Any news?"

Chun Li said: "I heard that His Highness was neither angry nor happy. He just told Zhang Ye to go see her, so there will be no further text."

Mu Rifeng thought for a moment and murmured: "That guy Wei Ya, what an old fox, I said why he swallowed that last time, it seems that Zhang Ye really has some skills. Okay, let him go."

The pretty woman below, Chun Li, said: "How do I go? Should I let him leave the Spirit City, or should I escort him to the Palace of the King?"

Mu Rifeng said: "Let him go and send him off respectfully. It's Zhongwei Zhongcheng's trick to escort him over."

"Then I'll go and order." The woman disappeared with a whoosh. . .

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