Farming and Reclaiming Wasteland, I Pampered Hou Ye In Ancient Times

Chapter 222

"Grandfather, do you know which one is the Marquis of Zhennan? But the two most beautiful people are named Wei and Zhao!" Cheng Qianqian asked.

Song Daida also looked at Mrs. Cheng eagerly. He also wanted to know who was his idol! He wants to follow him as a valet.

"It's the one wearing the pure white cloak, didn't you see it, did everyone here listen to him?"

"Grandfather, you mean, the man who walked away with the doctor in his arms?" That man was ugly, with a long scar on his left face! Cheng Qianqian didn't dare to say the last sentence, feeling that her grandfather's eyes were dizzy.

"Yes, it's him. That person is very popular. At first glance, he looks like the Marquis of Zhennan." The prince accompanied the reading.

All the juniors in the cave: "..." Does that look good? Why don't they think so! Doesn't it mean that people with disfigured appearances are not allowed to participate in scientific examinations?

Master Cheng didn't see Chu Lixuan's left face, and the companion didn't dare to look at it. He really felt that Chu Lixuan was beautiful and handsome.

Because, before he was exiled, he knew that the grandson of the Chu family had entered the battlefield at the age of twelve, and he had made great achievements in battle.

And Chu Lixuan and his wife, who were theorized by them, walked into the space where no one was halfway up the mountain, "Xinxin soaks for a while when she is tired, and harvests rice for her husband."

"Hmm~" She was really tired.

Chu Lixuan knew that she was tired, so he didn't dare to take a bath together. Every time they took a bath together, he couldn't help but hug her and kiss her.

Let her have a good rest when she is tired. Chu Lixuan has learned how to harvest rice and how to peel off the millet so that the rice can be turned into brown rice directly.

As long as he knows how to operate it, he can control it with his mind. At present, the Chu family has 40,000 troops, one half a catty of rice a day, 20,000 catties a day, and potatoes and Chinese cabbage for cooking.

Chu Lixuan worked so hard for a day, just enough for everyone to eat for a day, so he didn't dare to get sick!

He was ill, his mental strength was not enough, and he couldn't plant the land. However, his young wife was a doctor, and they still had Lingquan, but they weren't afraid. They couldn't work when they were sick.

Their husband and wife are really too difficult. I took a look in the cave today, no less than 500 people!

If the food is distributed, it will add more than 200 catties a day, which can be planted with the effort of a cup of tea.

When they come back and ask if there is any need to accept it, his little wife wants to build a castle, he must build it, otherwise, what kind of decency would it be to hide in Tibet all day!

However, if he wants to build a castle, he must clear the snow-capped mountains and everyone in the vicinity, and this place belongs to him completely.

Chu Lixuan thought that his little wife had had enough soaking and that his farming task for today had been completed, so he flew to the Lingquan Pool.

He was also very tired, so he quietly soaked and didn't want to make trouble, "Xinxin, if it weren't for you, my husband wouldn't know if he would still be alive!"

Jiang Xinyan complained: The man wants to complain again! When he usually said this, it was when he encountered a more difficult problem, and he didn't need her to say something comforting, just listen quietly.

really! The man said again, "The generation of Confucian scholars back then turned into a savage! Xinxin, do you know? I just heard my husband say that Master Cheng grew up!"

"Why do you say that the literati are spoofs! Because they are all just talkative, and their survivability is negative."

"No! Mrs. Cheng became famous at the age of thirteen. At the age of fifteen, he was the top scholar. He was a great talent in the capital. One of his paintings could be sold for sky-high prices. Whether it was landscape paintings or figure paintings, they were vivid."

"A person who cheats again is also a criminal. Is it possible that someone is willing to buy his paintings if he is a criminal?" Jiang Xinyan was curious.

"There are people in all four countries who are willing to buy his calligraphy, but has Xinxin ever thought about it? If he can survive, he must be secretly selling paintings! I just don't know how many will go into the pockets of Youzhou officials!"

"Husband, didn't you say that he lived well for the first 20 years? At that time, it was because his students and friends had not been exiled! I want them to help him sell it!"

In fact, what Jiang Xinyan wants to say is that if he trains a group of masters to directly help him sell calligraphy and painting, he will be able to sit on a mountain of gold and silver.

In that case, his friends and students will not be affected! I really don't know the thinking of the ancients, and I have blinded such a smart mind in vain.

"Emperor Dongchen is really not a thing! He likes to slaughter as much as possible! He also locks up civil servants and generals together. It would be strange if he was so powerful that he didn't rebel!" Jiang Xinyan wentssips again.

Chu Lixuan looked at his little wife with deep eyes, thinking in his heart: Do you think everyone is like you, there is a space to farm and raise troops!

If they all survived, there would be more than five hundred people in the Cheng family! But now, there are only 500 people in the four families, and many people are still starved to death!

Chu Lixuan thought in fear, if he hadn't met her, then their Chu family wouldn't know how many people would survive!

This is also the reason why Chu Lixuan has never killed his third uncle. If their mansion was still there, if they were not framed, their space might not appear.

Then, the two of them may not have feelings for each other, and he definitely won't go to see his little wife, because he is ugly and disabled, what would he do when he sees her!

Chu Lixuan touched it again unconsciously. The scar on the left cheek was the attitude of the little wife who didn't care, which made him often forget that his appearance was detrimental!

As long as she doesn't dislike it, then he doesn't care, and what other people think is not something he considers.

After the two spent enough time to recover their physical strength, Chu Lixuan hugged his little wife and couldn't put it down...

After a long time, the couple returned directly to the place where their family was staying. As soon as they approached, they saw that Wei Dabin and Zhao Yu had returned, followed by a personal guard surnamed Chu and a few generals.

"Master, madam, my subordinates understand, there are four families in the cave, there are nearly 500 people in total, the Cheng Taifu family, the Song Dynasty family, and the two former prince companions, all in their fifties. But one is very sick and busy!"

"Um."

"They're used to being savages. The grandchildren don't even have a wealthy family background, and they don't even have a trace of aristocratic temperament..."

"These are understandable, people! The most basic food and clothing can't be solved, so what is the ideal of life!" Jiang Xinyan interrupted Wei Dabin's words with incomparable emotion.

Everyone: "..." Madam is right. Thinking of their starvation, there is really no ideal. There is only one belief: to survive.

Zhao Yu asked, "Excuse me, sir and madam, should we take them in? How will we manage the wildlings without rules?"

Wei Dabin thought to himself, how can she be so tolerant at such a young age! Is it too hard to live in the Xiangfu!

In the future, he must work hard with his subordinates to let her live a peaceful and happy life.

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