The Necromancer of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 87
Chapter 88

Yuan Xu woke up early, Zhen Mi was still asleep.

The woman cannot avoid those few days every month. The couple just slept in each other's arms the night before.

After getting up, Yuan Xu went straight to the study.

In just an hour, the table in front of him was filled with seeds of various crops.

Excessive use of the second-level summoning technique will always make him feel exhausted.

Stretching his waist, the moment he lowered his arm, he inadvertently plucked the strings.

The magic voice emerged: "The lord is looking for me again?"

Yuan Xu was embarrassed: "I'm just too tired, I accidentally dialed..."

"My lord is fine, I'm leaving first." The magic voice replied.

"Wait a minute." Yuan Xu stopped her: "How long will it take for me to reach the third level? Taixingdao, Xudu, and Cangting have killed many people."

"It's early." The magic voice replied: "Every time my lord advances to a level, the necromantic energy required is several times higher than the previous level. The third level of summoning is still far away."

"Is there a way to level up quickly?" Yuan Xu said, "If you level up slowly like this, when will you be able to unify the world?"

"When will the unification depend on the lord, not on me." The magic voice replied: "There is no shortcut to leveling up."

"Can you stop being like this, it's cold every time." Yuan Xu didn't get the answer he wanted, and blinked at the magic voice twice: "It would be great if you were a real woman."

"Is the lord still interested in the guide?" Feeling that he was joking, the tone of the magic voice was colder than before.

"You misunderstood." Yuan Xu waved his hands: "I just haven't figured out what you are. A real woman has flesh and blood, you..."

He smacked his lips and shook his head.

The magic voice rolled his eyes and didn't respond.

"Slim waist and big buttocks, it looks really good." Yuan Xu looked at the magic voice: "It just lacks a bit of femininity."

"The lord is not serious, I'll go first." The magic voice dropped the sentence, and the figure gradually dimmed.

The magic sound disappeared, Yuan Xu curled his lips.

Every time he made fun of the magic voice, he had a purpose.

Where does the summoning technique come from, and what is the magic sound?
Unfortunately, the magic sound never gave him a definite answer.

The ghost piano was placed on the table, but Yuan Xu didn't believe it was the real body of the magic sound.

He has a feeling that the ghost piano is at most just a carrier, carrying the carrier of summoning and magic sounds.

The guard outside the gate reported: "My lord, Mr. Pang is asking to see you."

Pang Tong asked to see him early in the morning, there must be something going on.

Although feeling very tired, Yuan Xu still ordered: "Please come in."

The door opened and Pang Tong walked in.

Seeing Yuan Xu, he was taken aback: "Young Master, why do you look so bad?"

"Is it bad?" Yuan Xu touched his cheek.

Pang Tong replied, "As pale as paper."

"That's right." Yuan Xu said: "Taking over Hebei, I have too many things to worry about..."

He just wanted to pretend to be diligent, but Pang Tong took it seriously.

"Hebei still relies on the young master, so you have to take care of yourself." Pang Tong said: "Please rest, young master, I will come back later."

"Wait a minute." Yuan Xu quickly stopped him: "Since you're here, let's explain things clearly before leaving."

"My son's body..." Pang Tong was still worried about Yuan Xu.

Yuan Xu replied: "It doesn't matter, how many people who are pro-government and love the people have an easy life?"

If it weren't for his pale face, Pang Tong would definitely feel that this sentence is false.

He refused to rest, so Pang Tong had no choice but to report to Zhen Yan what he was going to do: "Ju Cai Ling came to see me late at night, saying that he was interested in a piece of land outside the city, which is suitable for building a farm."

"Which land?" Yuan Xu asked.

Pang Tong replied: "The one that once belonged to Xu You, but was confiscated later."

"There is no owner of that land yet?"

"Not yet." Pang Tong replied, "Just as I was planning to distribute it, the order to gather wealth came."

"Since there is no master, give it to him." Yuan Xu asked, "How big is it?"

"There are three or four thousand acres." Pang Tong replied: "Although it is not very large, it should be enough to build a farm."

Compared with the mu after 2000, the mu at the end of the Han Dynasty was only [-] mu.

Three or four thousand mu, in later generations is only less than a thousand mu.

This land is indeed enough to build a farm.

Yuan Xu ordered: "Tell Jucai Ling that the farm must be surrounded by walls, so that the outside cannot see what is planted inside. The river course must be blocked with nets, and I will stock some fish fry in the river inside the farm. In addition, the farm needs Ponds, chickens, ducks and geese are also indispensable."

"I will tell him." Pang Tong agreed.

Picking up a small cloth bag on the table: "This is chili seed, which is absolutely not available in the Central Plains at present.

"Chili?" Pang Tong was at a loss.

If Yuan Xu hadn't come to this era, pepper should have been widely planted in the Central Plains in the Ming Dynasty.

Pang Tong, who lived at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, certainly didn't know what it was.

"It was put in the dishes yesterday." Yuan Xu said, "You are still sucking your mouth, you really can't stand it."

Thinking of the dishes he ate yesterday, Pang Tong licked his lips subconsciously: "This food is really unbearable, but after eating it, it's so satisfying."

"In addition to chili, there are some other seasonings." Yuan Xu said: "Send them all to the farm for planting."

"Are you recruiting people nearby?" Pang Tong asked.

"Buy some servants." Yuan Xu said: "Recruit nearby. What is planted in the farm will be spread outside. Maybe someone will take it out without permission. Once the seeds are spread to the world, our plan to earn profits will become a reality." Bubbles."

"Young Master, I understand." Pang Tong replied, "I will tell Ju Cai Ling."

"The matter should be handed over to Jucailing." Yuan Xu said, "So I'm telling you, because there are many places that need his assistance."

"As long as I can do it, I will do my best." Pang Tong agreed first, and then asked Yuan Xu, "What about the winery?"

Yuan Xu knew what he meant: "You want to say that there is not enough food?"

"There is indeed not enough food." Pang Tong replied, "There is a bumper harvest in Taiyuan, but the fields in other places are still barren and the people can't eat enough. At this time, a lot of food is used to make wine..."

"I'm afraid that the people everywhere will think that I don't care about their lives and rise up." Yuan Xu finished the sentence for him: "It will take time to build the farm, and when it is completed, the next harvest will come soon. Wine is not a must, a small amount of brewing in the early stage A few jars are used to reward those who have made meritorious deeds. Wait until there is more food and the craft is mature, and then brew in batches."

"My lord is wise!" Yuan Xu didn't plan to make a lot of wine in the near future, so Pang Tong felt relieved.

"Come here." Yuan Xu yelled out of the house: "Bring the Jucai Ling."

"Young master convened a financial order meeting, I will retire first." Pang Tong bowed.

"Don't worry." Yuan Xu stopped him: "Many things he has to do require the cooperation of the government. It would be inconvenient for you to leave."

(End of this chapter)