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Chapter 1326: Want to steal my skills? (Part 1326) [Seeking monthly votes]

"No, he ran away."

"He actually escaped? That's really strange."

Lin Feng and Zhai Le were both smart and naive. They had expected that Lin Feng would spread the news after entering the country, so they had sent people to keep an eye on him. This was a tacit agreement between the two parties. Whether the news could be spread depended on one's ability.

Yu Hai said: "That person's martial courage totem is special."

The people who were secretly chasing him were careless and failed. It was too late to make up for the loss. They could not block the river with great fanfare and could only watch and give up the mission. Zhai Le did not blame him when he heard this: "Since this is the case, I think it is God's will, let's stop it."

"Those imperial guardsmen..."

"Disobeying the king's order is a capital crime. Those who died are unlucky, and the survivors will be dealt with later. If anyone comes to protest and cry, ask them if they are willing to take their own life!"

Zhai Le defined the matter in a few words, and did not send anyone to hold Lin Feng accountable. Looking at the people who were killed, they were either from small families with no influence, or officials in the clan were already on Zhai Le's blacklist. Lin Feng's killing of them as an example was very considerate. He could vent his anger without causing trouble for Zhai Le.

He is so smart and tactful, but it’s a pity that he is not one of us.

If he is one of our own, he will definitely be my daughter's future right-hand man.

Speaking of his daughter, Zhai Le's sharp eyebrows softened. "If Erya doesn't have too much schoolwork recently, let her go to Lin Lingde more often. Let her learn his temper and hone her character."

Yu Hai bowed and accepted.

Maybe it was because she was about to enter the rebellious period of adolescence, but Princess Wang gradually developed her own thoughts and was unwilling to share them with others. Zhai Le's concern would make her angry. Yu Hai occasionally tried to enlighten her, but Princess Wang refused to communicate with him.

As a female scholar with great talent, Lin Feng might be more suitable to communicate with Princess Wang and resolve her emotional issues than the two of them?

Zhai Le sighed and said, "Only when you raise a child do you realize the kindness of your parents. I don't know how my parents could bear me back then."

Yu Hai complained: "Weren't you raised by the previous king?"

Zhai Le: "..."

When he was just learning to speak, he was taken care of by the maids in the house. When he was a little older and could run around, he stuck to his cousin Zhai Huan and followed him around like a little tail all day long. Zhai Le's father was weak, and Zhai Le's uncle couldn't bear to see his brother worry about raising a child, so he simply took Zhai Le to live with him and raised him as his own son. Zhai Le lamented that raising a child was hard, and he should pray more for Zhai Huan who died early.

How did Zhai Huan tolerate this naughty monkey?

Fortunately, Pihou did not have a rebellious period during his youth.

Zhai Le said awkwardly, "Brother, you've worked hard too."

Then she tried to save her reputation: "But I am also obedient and worry-free. I didn't make my brother worry too much. I am much better than Arya."

Yu Hai raised an eyebrow at him: "Are you sure? Do you want me to repeat for you what the late king complained about you?"

Zhai Huan said personally that raising a child would shorten one's life.

Zhai Le: "..."

He felt embarrassed and aggrieved: "Forget it, I don't want to listen."

He couldn't help but doubt the authenticity of his memory. As far as he could remember, he was really a very worry-free brother.

Zhai Le summoned the Minister of Agriculture.

Sinong Temple was responsible for the royal family's land, and these grains could be planted in other places as a control group to see if they could continue to be bred. Sinong Qing did not expect that the king would find him just for this matter. No matter how good the grains were, it was not worth mobilizing so many people. With this in mind, he opened the small bag. He found the clue at a glance, and he took the grains back.

"I would like to ask, who donated these grains?"

"Lin Feng, the envoy from Kang State."

Given Kangguo's unethical past - specifically referring to the high-yield but damaging grains that Kangguo sold to Beimo - Zhai Le naturally had to be careful and check the grains before sowing. Lin Feng also expressed his understanding of Zhai Le's request, which is why Yu Hai brought people over to get the grain samples, but Lin Feng was killing the chicken to scare the monkeys with the imperial guards.

Zhai Le added: "Lin Lingde said that these grain seeds were cultivated and optimized using the grain seeds sent by Sino-Agricultural Temple a few days ago."

Sinong Qing remembered this incident.

But when he heard that the grain seeds in his hand were cultivated from the grain seeds sent by Sino-Agricultural Temple, his eyes widened in disbelief. Although as the Minister of Agriculture, he would not go to the fields himself, he was familiar with farming-related matters. He knew the quality of the grain seeds at a glance.

The grain seeds sent by Sinong Temple were already the best batch, but compared with the small bag in his hand, they were still far from good.

"My dear, can these grains be sustained for many generations?"

Sinong Temple didn't understand why the king had such doubts.

Like a dragon, like a phoenix, like a phoenix. Naturally, the grains bred from superior grains will not be bad. We just need to continue selecting the best from the best.

Zhai Le explained: "Kangguo has a unique blockade method, and high-quality grain can only be passed on for one or two generations. If other countries want to continue to maintain high yields, they can only buy from Kangguo, which was the case in Beimo back then. If Sinong Temple can break the blockade of Kangguo... Quguo will no longer be troubled by food shortages in the future, which will benefit future generations. Do you understand?"

This batch of grain seeds will not harm the land, but it does not mean that they can stably continue to have various excellent characteristics. It is obvious that Lin Feng would not leave normal grain seeds without any tampering! Zhai Le asked Yu Hai to take the grain seeds, not only to prevent Lin Feng from doing something bad to Ji Tian, ​​but also to steal his skills.

As soon as Si Nong Qing heard it, he knew that the matter was serious.

It took only a few days from the first batch of grain seeds sent to Sinong Temple to the bag of grain seeds in hand? How could the cultivation be completed in such a short time? The first reaction was doubt, and the second reaction was ecstasy! If the food problem can be solved fundamentally, there will be no more famine in the future, and I don’t know how many people will survive! The most important thing is that the national strength of Qu State will leap forward!

Sinong Qing couldn't stay any longer.

My heart has already flown to Lin Feng.

Seeing Si Nong Qing running away, Zhai Le smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I just hope Lady Lin will give me some face and stop making things difficult for me."

Judging from her style of daring to kill even the imperial guards, if the Minister of Agriculture offends her in any way, he will probably get nothing in return.

Yu Hai recalled Lin Feng's sarcasm: "Difficult."

Sinong Qing left the royal court, and the clouds in the sky were orange. He bent down and got into the carriage. The steward asked, "Is the headmaster going home? Just now, the lady sent someone to ask when the headmaster will be home today."

"No, I'm going to Jitian. But is there something wrong at home?"

The couple was a blind marriage, and the wife was virtuous and caring, taking care of the family, and never sent anyone to disturb him when he was on duty. Could something have happened at home?
"It is said that a nephew of the lady's mother's family has been imprisoned."

When Si Nong Qing heard this, he knew what was going on.

He said, "Tell someone to clean up the villa outside the city, and then send someone to inform my family. Tell them that I have been ordered by the king to be away for a while, and ask them not to come and disturb us. Her nephew should also suffer a little physical pain, but his life can be saved."

As long as you don't jump up and down to find a way out, your life will be safe.

If you are too arrogant, your life may be in danger.

Si Nong Qing put aside all distractions and focused on how Lin Feng did it. Si Nong Qing had a bad impression of Lin Feng at first, and even had some hatred for him. Because of a word from the other party, all the good land was turned over, and he, Si Nong Qing, had no room to object. This matter was not big, but not small either.

It left a bit of a knot in his heart.

After an unknown amount of time, a steward's voice was heard outside the carriage.

"Parents, we have arrived."

He came to his senses and straightened his appearance a little.

I stepped off the sedan chair and looked up to see the nearest farmland. I didn't think anything was wrong at first glance, but I found that everything was wrong at second glance. I couldn't help but look around at the third glance, suspecting that the coachman had taken me the wrong way: "Are we going the right way?"

The manager was a little slow to notice the problem.

"Why is there ear growth at this season?"

The last time I came to Jitian was half a month ago, and it didn't look like this then! Si Nong Qing asked him to bring a horse over, and he climbed on it. He ran closer to look more carefully, and he felt that the crops in the field were taller and stronger than before, and the color was greener. Si Nong Qing lifted the hem of his official uniform and jumped off the ridge.

Grab a handful of heavy ears of corn with your bare hands.

Sinong Qing muttered, "In April, the weeds are in bloom, in May, the cicadas are chirping, in August, the harvest is harvested, in October, the buds fall, in November, the fruits are harvested, and in December, the fields are cleared... Not to mention that it's impossible at this time of year... I had already sent people to clean up the fields a few days ago."

No matter how you say it, it can't grow to this size!
"Who are you? Who told you to go to the fields? Get out of here!" A stern shout came from a distance, and the sound of horse hooves could be heard approaching.

Si Nong Qing did not let go of his hand, but just straightened up and looked in the direction of the person coming. Just by looking at the other person's height, you can tell that he is not a farmer who specializes in farm work, but should be from the military, but his hands and feet are covered with mud that has not yet dried. Si Nong Qing winked at the steward.

The steward immediately stepped forward and bowed to identify himself.

The visitor looked at the sneaky people with suspicion.

The soldier looked at them half-doubtfully, and his attitude became much better: "I am sorry for the offense just now. I wonder what the commander is here for?"

"I am here to inspect by order of the king."

He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he felt that the wheat ears in his hand were slowly expanding, and they seemed to be a little bigger. But how long had it been? Or was it really an illusion?
"Where is the messenger now?"

Si Nong Qing climbed up the ridge with the help of the steward, who had no idea what horrifying scene he had seen, and kept rubbing his eyelids with his free hand. Si Nong Qing also turned around suspiciously, his pupils suddenly constricted, and he lost his balance and fell back into the field, crushing everyone.

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The soldiers let out sharp cries.

How could Si Nong Qing care about anything else?

He turned over in the field using his hands and feet, grabbing a wheat ear that he had knocked down with both hands. The wheat ear, which was green just now, gradually lost its original color and became slightly yellow. He rubbed his eyelids in disbelief.

Looking again, the yellow is a little darker than before.

The Wu Zu wanted to capture him but did not dare to do so directly.

slam-la-

slam-la-

From nowhere came a breeze with the scent of grass and trees. The rice ears that had been standing straight upward seemed to be drooping little by little as if they were under an irresistible downward force. It seemed as if the breeze had swept away the greenness of the rice.

All that remained were thousands of golden rice waves.

slam-la-

slam-la-

The evening breeze blew even harder, filling Si Nong Qing's clothes.

"God, miracle... This is a miracle!" The heat from his collar was blown away by the evening breeze. Si Nong Qing shuddered suddenly, as if he had just come back to his senses. He kept muttering, "... Are there any gods in the world? If this isn't it, who is it?"

He climbed up the ridge of the field using his hands and feet like a madman.

Grabbing Wu Zu's wrist: "Quick--"

Before he could finish his words, Lin Feng had already brought people over to check the situation.

"Didn't I tell you that no living person is allowed to enter the fields during the spellcasting?" Her voice was full of sternness that could not be disobeyed, and the soldiers complained bitterly. He was also a veteran of Kangguo, and had cooperated with the Ministry of Revenue and the Ministry of Agriculture many times. This time, he was selected because he was experienced and had a certain amount of military power. Naturally, he knew when Lin Feng was easy to talk to and when he was a murderer.

This person has tried fertile soil.

If it hadn't been proven that human fat was of little use, some prisoners of war would not have been sent to labor camps for life, but would have been turned into spring mud to protect flowers. Wu Zu hurriedly clasped his fists to explain, so as not to affect innocent people.

Minister Si Nong had no idea how terrifying Lin Feng was.

He only saw that the other person looked gentle and friendly, so he hurriedly asked, "What did you say just now? During the period when the Word Spirit was in use? You mean these, these, and these, are all ripened by the Word Spirit? What kind of Word Spirit is it? Are there any restrictions on practicing it?"

After hearing the middle-aged man's identity, Lin Feng calmed down.

"It is true that the words were used to ripen it, but the content of the words is still confidential and cannot be disclosed to outsiders. Please understand."

Lin Feng's blunt refusal calmed Si Nong Qing down and made him realize that what he had just said was inappropriate. Just as he was thinking about sulking his face and apologizing, Lin Feng said in a gentle voice: "...As for the restrictions on cultivation, there are indeed some, and you probably can't do it in this lifetime."

"Why not?"

Lin Feng said: "You are a man."

"What about men?"

Lin Feng explained: "Men are not capable of conceiving."

Si Nongqing: "..."

He was skeptical about this answer, suspecting that Lin Feng was lying to him: "How could there be such a strange restriction in the world?"

Lin Feng asked back: "When women were unable to practice, did you feel sad that there were no such strange restrictions in the world?"

Si Nong Qing was choked and speechless. He asked carefully: "How did this old man... offend the lady?"

"Would you like to look back again?"

How much rice can be crushed by one person?
She was the core of the formation that presided over the Word Spirit. The other party's two trips to the field had caused her some trouble, causing the originally smooth Word Spirit to become sluggish. Naturally, Lin Feng's rage would be greater than usual.

Si Nong Qing, knowing that he was in the wrong, said: "..."

Half an hour later, all the crops in the fields were ripe.

With Lin Feng's permission, Si Nong Qing cut off a bunch of rice ears and observed them. He didn't even peel the husks and directly stuffed a few grains into his mouth to chew: "It's actually true... This is actually true... There really are gods in the world... Then what happened before is nothing..."

Lin Feng has already sent people to harvest.

Si Nong Qing was still mumbling.

He knew that the task assigned by Zhai Le was hopeless.

Kangguo’s moat in this regard is so wide that it is insurmountable.

Lin Feng used his Word Spirit to peel the rice grains, preparing to cook a pot to taste the difference, and said, "It's a mistake."

Word spirits should not only serve war.

From the beginning, this path was completely wrong.

At the same time, Zixu's kitchen was in chaos.

The woman in charge of the kitchen let out a terrifying scream.

Just because the chef is going to make a fresh meat and jellyfish soup tonight.

It is said that it tastes very delicious.

"Not to mention that we are not near the sea and we can't catch jellyfish in the river, even if it is a jellyfish, shouldn't our first reaction be to suspect that there is something wrong with it?" Shen Zixu Tang thought the enemy had run to his lair when he heard the noise, so he followed the people who were still working overtime to find out what was going on. As a result, they found that the jellyfish had turned into a living person, and they almost drank the fresh human meat soup...

The tank containing the jellyfish was full of blood.

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When I looked in the mirror, I saw that my head was full of white hair.

Is black sesame porridge really useful?