Chapter 49
Moreover, the more frank and transparent she is in front of them, the more he feels that there must be some ulterior secret in it, and this secret may be known by the old Lin's family and the two uncles, and perhaps there is no such secret in this world. Anyone knows half of it.

"Xi'er, is what you said accurate?" Zhang Xian didn't answer Shen Han's question, he was also very excited now.

Although a long time ago, he already knew that Linqingxi was growing a plant with a yield of nearly five thousand catties per mu. He looked at those sweet potatoes with "suspicion" these days, but now Linqingxi said that the yield far exceeds her. Said at the beginning.

Lin Qingxi sighed softly, she knew that this number would scare these people a little, but it was better than they screamed when weighing.

Originally, she planned to tell her family about the sweet potato when she went back, but she was a little undecided for a while due to such a violent reaction.

"Uncle, this output is only estimated by me at the moment, and the specific output will not be known until after the harvesting and weighing!" Lin Qingxi said.

"Xi'er, when do you plan to harvest sweet potatoes? Also, didn't you say before that sweet potatoes should be stored in the cellar, otherwise they would be easily spoiled?" If the yield is really high as Lin Qingxi said, then this Half an acre of purple potatoes and half an acre of sweet potatoes are the seeds for next year, and also the seeds for the survival of the Chu people. Lu Zhiming thought that these sweet potatoes should be preserved no matter what.

"Master, don't worry! A few days ago, I asked Da'an to dig several cellars in the yard for storing purple potatoes and sweet potatoes. In the past two days, I dug out all the sweet potatoes and put them directly in the cellar after weighing them. After the wasteland was opened, the peanuts were also planted in the greenhouse, and Linqingxi put all his thoughts on the one-acre sweet potato field.

She also planned to ask Lin Da'an, who was in charge of reclaiming the wasteland, to take people to reorganize the purple soil after the sweet potatoes were harvested, so that she could plant purple potatoes on a large area in the next year.

"Xi'er, don't worry about this matter. There are so many sweet potatoes in an acre of land, it is by no means a trivial matter. You must ensure the strictness and don't let more people know for the time being! Wei Xuan, Shen Han, your current guards How many people are there? Recently, there was a serial murder case in Fengling Town, and I really can't get the people here." Lu Zhiming thinks it's safer to let someone protect Linqingxi, in case someone accidentally finds out that the yield of sweet potatoes is amazing , it is likely to make a big fuss, so be careful at this time.

"Uncle, this time we go out, Master won't let the two of us bring any attendants, only four hidden guards are around to protect our safety." Shen Han planned to bring his two personal servants with him at the beginning Yes, but Huai Shaozhi and Zhang Xian disagreed, saying that coming out this time was to hone him and Wei Xuan, and that bringing too many people was too conspicuous.

"You two uncles, leave this matter to me!" Wei Xuan had nothing to say, even if Lu Zhiming and Zhang Xian didn't say anything, he had already decided to secretly send someone to protect Linqingxi.

"You didn't listen to Master?" Shen Han looked at Wei Xuan suspiciously, thinking that he secretly brought a lot of guards by his side without telling a few people, or that those who were too nervous about him secretly sent someone for him.

"Listen!" He listened to Huai Shaozhi's words, but it didn't mean that anyone was willing to listen, and the secret guards or bodyguards would not show up without his order.

Zhang Xian and Lu Zhiming didn't care whether Wei Xuan brought more people around at the moment, they cared more about the production and safety of sweet potatoes.

"Xuan'er, send someone to guard around the sweet potato field, and don't let irrelevant people get close. If you find someone who pays too much attention to Xi'er or Xi'er's family, you must notify us in time." Zhang Xian thinks that the high yield of sweet potatoes This matter cannot be transmitted back to the capital for the time being.

Now, the Holy Majesty and the benefactor not only have to deal with the predicament after the natural disaster, but also deal with the treacherous villains in the court. Once those people know that Chu has a high-yield product, the consequences will be disastrous.

Apparently, Wei Xuan and Shen Han also knew what Zhang Xian was worried about, and the youthfulness faded away. At this moment, their faces were full of maturity, worry and deepness that did not belong to their age.

Lin Qingxi and Lin Qingfei on the side just listened, watched, and waited quietly without interjecting a word, but their hearts were not at peace.

Everyone in the old Lin family had guessed the true identities of Wei Xuan and Shen Han in their hearts, but in the end they all believed that they were the young masters of a wealthy family in the capital.

Only Lin Qingfei and Lin Qingxi don't think so. Outer clothes can be deceiving, but the temperament exuded from their bodies and the aura shown in their words and deeds have repeatedly proved that the two of them are by no means the sons of ordinary wealthy families So simple.

"Xi'er, on which day do you plan to dig sweet potatoes, your uncle and I will go and see!" Although Lu Zhiming has been involved in murders recently, he still has sweet potatoes in his heart.

"Master, I plan to let Da'an and the others dig sweet potatoes tomorrow night. The tools are ready, and I came here today to inform the master and uncle." Lin Qingxi said.

"Okay, then tomorrow night, I'll go with your master!" Zhang Xian couldn't wait.

"I'll go too!" Shen Han would never miss such an opportunity.

Wei Xuan didn't say anything, but even if he didn't say it, everyone knew that he must be indispensable.

At this moment, Master Jiang suddenly hurried in from the outside, and said loudly as he walked, "My lord, it's not good!"

When he entered the house, Mr. Jiang was a little out of breath, which shows that he walked in a hurry all the way.

"Sir, what's the matter? Has there been another murder?" Lu Zhiming stood up abruptly. Fengling Town has not been peaceful recently, but he has already locked down the suspect. Could it be that person avoided his people to kill again? ?

"My lord, no! Someone came to report just now that people from Linjia Village and Caojia Village fought. Many villagers have been seriously injured, and the situation is very serious. It is about to turn into a fight between the two clans! "Master Jiang said anxiously.

"How did this happen?" Several people in the room looked at him in surprise.

There are [-] or [-] villages and towns scattered around Bihu, among which the four surnames Cao, Zhao, Lin, and Qi are the most populous. Coincidentally, the ancestral halls of the Cao, Zhao, and Lin clans are located in Caojia Village. , Zhaojia Village and Linjia Village.

And the three villages have lived together by the Shanmei River for hundreds of years. Although small conflicts often occur, major conflicts are rare.

However, since the noble concubine Cao, who was born in the Cao family 70 years ago, was highly favored, the Cao family village and even the Cao family "ascended the chickens and dogs", and became the most annoying clan in Yunzhou Prefecture for a while. become different.

With the consolidating status of Concubine Cao in the palace and the long-lasting favor of the emperor, the people of Caojia Village gradually became arrogant. Even the county magistrate and magistrate at that time would give three points to the people of the Cao family.

(End of this chapter)

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