The farmer has a mall

Chapter 331 Lost a Girl

The patriarch was very happy to hear her praise her son, and even more happy to hear her say that she was going to make him a general. He didn't know where to put his hands and feet.

"How does this work."

He rubbed his hands, and asked with hope in his eyes: "After all, Ashlan is from Xihu, can the emperor agree?"

Although Xihu has now surrendered to Jianan, they have been fighting for many years after all, and so far no Xihu has been appointed an official in Jianan.

"Why not?" Gu Nanyan said with a smile.

"Although Xihu is a subordinate state, Ashlan is my right-hand man. In the future, he will follow me to manage the land and manage the army. A small general is more than enough."

Although the courtiers might object, it was nothing to her.

If it's impossible, she's going door to door, I don't believe these people dare to disagree!
The patriarch thanked him excitedly, and Gu Nanyan told him about Suhebalu's situation.

Suhebalu was left in Mingshan City by her to train the army for her.

Now that he has matured a lot, he is naturally very helpful.

The patriarch's eyes turned red with relief, and his heart became more determined to help Gu Nanyan protect the Zhuangzi.

And after their family arrived here, the manager gave them fertile land and houses.

They farm every day, work at sunrise and rest at sunset, and their life has never been more stable, and they have gradually integrated into this place.

Even for their own sake, they will keep Zhuangzi safe.

After seeing noon, Gu Nanyan refused his meal and went to visit other wounded without stopping.

She visited one by one along the path paved with bluestone, and finally returned to the residence when it was getting dark.

As soon as he entered the main room, he saw Yuan Guanshi who had been waiting for a long time come out to welcome him.

"Grassmen see the princess." He saluted.

"There is no need to be too polite in Zhuangzi."

After talking dry all afternoon, Gu Nanyan picked up the tea cup and drank a cup, which relieved a little.

Seeing that Yun Chu was also there, he picked up the teacup she had filled again and poured another cup, signaling Yuan Guan to sit down first.

"How, did you see Prince Jing?" she asked.

"Report to Master, I see you." Yun Chu bowed his head respectfully.

She led people to drag the fifty or so northwestern soldiers pretending to be Jinwu Guards to the post house, and piled them up at the door one by one like goods, and asked people to notify King Jing to come and collect them.

Prince Jing didn't want to see them at first.

But Yun Chu, who was born in Yinlongwei, is a top secret guard, and the most important quality of a secret guard is to obey orders and follow through on what his master says.

Facing Prince Jing who kept his house behind closed doors, Yun Chu was extremely patient.

She led the people and stood at the gate of the post station where people came and went for nearly an afternoon, causing passers-by to stop and watch from time to time.

Naturally, there was also that curious person who stepped forward to inquire about the situation.

I don't know if it was intentional or a coincidence, but the people Yunchu hired to push the cart were either storytellers or gangsters doing nothing on the street, and he even hired two wretched women to accompany him.

Generally speaking, these people either rely on their mouths to eat, or they will suffocate to death if they don't speak.

In this way, the gate of the post house will be lively.

The place where people used to detour when they saw it, suddenly looked like a vegetable market.

The storyteller vividly told the story of how the Northwest Army pretended to be officers and soldiers and wanted to occupy the princess's property in the current dynasty. Because it was so wonderful, it was rewarded by many viewers.

So he talked even more vigorously about how Gu Nanyan led two little maids to fight back against the enemy bravely, beating up a group of five big and three rough military masters so that they couldn't even get up.

At the end, I also sighed, the Northwest Army is really getting worse day by day, even three girls can overthrow them!

Everyone listened with gusto, lamenting that the princess was pitiful, but at the same time losing their good impression of the Northwest Army.

The fifty or so people were like this, and the people who were watching took turns to despise and spit at each other...

Seeing the excitement of the crowd, Prince Jing had no choice but to show up in person and lead these people back with a dark face.

Yun Chu, who obviously didn't know what to accept when he saw something, even repeated Gu Nanyan's obviously threatening words in front of a large audience expressionlessly, as if reading an imperial decree.

The so-called law does not blame the crowd, perhaps because of the large number of people, all the people onlookers clapped their hands and applauded.

For them, Gu Nanyan planted wheat with an yield of [-] yuan per mu, which saved them from starvation, and was their great benefactor!
Compared with this King Shi Laozijing.It is self-evident to whom.

Gu Nanyan was overjoyed to hear Yun Chu's stern face, without any ups and downs.

Imagining the distorted appearance of Prince Jing's seemingly elegant face, I felt extremely comfortable.

"The princess is dedicated to the country and the people, and the people are naturally grateful." Yuan Guanshi sighed after listening to the excitement for a long time.

Gu Nanyan didn't speak, but felt emotional in her heart.

She did it at random, and she didn't expect anyone's gratitude, but she didn't want the common people to be grateful.

Stopping this topic, Gu Nanyan asked about the situation in Zhuangzi in a good mood.

When mentioning Zhuangzi, Guanshi Yuan couldn't help being excited: "Since you made the iron plow cart, farming has become much easier for the farmers. In addition to those people you brought back from Xihu, we have used all the cultivated land in Zhuangzi."

Steward Yuan's hands were shaking with excitement.

"The grass people have also followed your instructions. After the wheat harvest, let the farmer turn over the soil as soon as possible, and plant winter wheat. It will be harvested in a few days."

When he knew that the wheat could be grown twice a year, he almost fainted from excitement.

His godfather Zhuang Jia, who was a big farmer, even knelt in the field, watching the green shoots of the wheat seedlings and crying loudly, crying and shouting, and there has been no famine in Jianan since then.

Seeing that his eyes were red, Gu Nanyan understood his mood very well.

In ancient times when hunger was everywhere, it was always a luxury for every family to have enough food and clothing.

Now that the wish has come true, whether it is for the benefited people or the officials who sincerely serve the people, it is something worthy of universal celebration.

Gu Nanyan waited quietly, and only after Yuan Guanshi calmed down, he asked: "I heard that a lot of grain seeds in Zhuangzi have been robbed, will it affect the spring planting next year?"

Of course, she wants to get those grains back. If it doesn't affect Zhuangzi's cultivation, she will sell them directly to Emperor Anyang.

At that time, people will directly send them to Anyang country, and save the trouble of transporting in and out.

Thinking of the grain that was taken away, Steward Yuan sighed in distress.

"It doesn't matter. According to what the princess said, the yield of winter wheat is at least [-] jin per mu. Excluding the amount of grain stored by each household, there is more than enough leftover seeds."

"It's just that what those people robbed was put in the granary, and the rent paid by the big guys..."

In this way, the ordinary farmer has no loss, but the princess has a big loss.

Steward Yuan felt a little guilty, thinking that they were not optimistic about Zhuangzi.

He was considering whether to ask every family to pay more food. Anyway, the princess is generous, the rent received is not high, and the yield per mu is large, even if they pay more, it will not affect the food for the big guys.

After listening to his suggestion, Gu Nanyan waved his hand indifferently.

"That little thing is not worth anything to me, as long as you are all right."

Besides, she is not the one who will suffer. Emperor Anyang has a good saying, she is a good hand at stealing houses!
Gu Nanyan sneered.

If you dare to steal her things, you must be prepared to steal everything!
She asked Guanshi Yuan about the situation in the village. Except for the time of siege, nothing major happened. Only one of the families lost a girl.

Gu Nanyan frowned. In ancient times, women's status was low, and human traffickers were not uncommon. In her opinion, this is not a trivial matter.

Seeing her expression of disapproval, Steward Yuan lowered his voice and said, "The princess doesn't know what's going on, it's not that the grassroots don't take it seriously, it's that girl..."

He hesitated for a moment, and lowered his volume.

"I heard that he ran away by himself!"

Gu Nanyan was startled when he heard the words, and just about to ask, Guanshi Yuan said again: "Speaking of which, the princess and the princess have met, and she has offended you."

(End of this chapter)