The peasant girl wants to turn the sky: the black-bellied husband, come to farm

Chapter 1093 Plan (Seventh)

Imagining these beautiful scenes, Tong Sanlang came to the table in a few steps, turned his head and said to Qiao Mai, "Take out the pen and paper."

"what?"

"Write a letter imitating Liuli's handwriting."

He already had a complete plan in mind.

Writing a letter imitating Liuli's handwriting made Yang Wenxiao wait patiently for three months. After three months, the magic liquid was formed by itself, and he handed over the corn to him to plant.

Ok……

Let's say Liuli's descendants are traveling around the world!
Don't get involved in worldly affairs.

His brain was running fast, and he quickly came up with a suitable reason, then picked up the pen and began to write.

Qiao Mai stood aside, looking at the square characters that appeared in his pen, she couldn't help curling her lips into a smile, "Is this okay?"

"Of course. It's a real thing and it's still mysterious. It kills two birds with one stone."

Tong Sanlang wrote the letter in a hurry, and then began to peel the corn kernels.

"Take out a few more cobs, and peel more corn kernels."

If there are more corn kernels for Yang Wenxiao, the spread will be faster.

Qiao Mai let out a hum, took out a few more sticks from the space, and the husband and wife sat at the table and started peeling corn kernels.

Both of them have great strength, and they don't need to use tools, just get started directly.

"Hey, I was thinking of using this corn to earn money." Since she had a debt of more than one billion yuan, she picked and pulled the things in her space.

The fetish of corn is an important tool for her to make money.

Boiled corn, grilled corn and many foods made of corn, most people should not be able to resist this delicious taste.

Now for the divine liquid in the space, a lot of silver flew away with little wings.

"Relax, although what we lost was corn, but after this matter is perfectly resolved, the Supreme Emperor will definitely not treat us poorly." Tong Sanlang comforted her.

"Mr. Gonghou Bozinan, you said that we have put in so much effort this time, will he just make you a duke of the country?" Qiao Maiqian asked.

"Probably not, the Yang family is too stingy to confer titles." Tong Sanlang shook his head.

Qiao Maimai suddenly clicked his tongue and sighed, "You don't even give a prince!"

"Not necessarily, it depends on the situation, work hard." Tong Sanlang comforted her, "Take out some more, it's best to get ten catties of corn kernels."

Qiao Xiaomai curled her lips when she heard this, and took out some more.

The big rock she was carrying in her heart fell, and she felt relieved at the moment, and she couldn't help worrying about some trivial things.

Let's talk about Emperor Yong'an.

When he returned to Daming Palace last night, he looked lost and sat on the dragon chair blankly.

Later, Qiao Xiaomai brought taro ball milk tea, smelling the familiar smell, he picked up the bowl and drank it spoonful by spoonful.

Things that used to be bitter like Coptis chinensis no longer feel bitter, and the bitterness in my heart is overpowering the bitterness of milk tea.

Mechanically finished drinking a bowl of milk tea like a puppet, and was about to drink another bowl when Yao Xian came.

Yao Xian also sensed something was wrong before, and sent someone to invite Emperor Yong'an, but at that time, Yuexian Palace was surrounded by guards and no one was allowed to enter or leave, so it was delayed.

Now the truth came to light, knowing that there was no enemy in the dark, and the ban on Yuexian Palace was lifted.

Yao Xian was puzzled, and asked the guards but couldn't find out why, so she ignored Emperor Yong'an's order to restrain her feet, and went directly to Emperor Yong'an.

When Emperor Yong'an saw Yao Xian now, he thought Yao Xian was also poisoned, so he didn't bother to worry about the past with her, so he told Yao Xian the truth.

Then Yao Xian exploded.

[Good night, good night! 】

(End of this chapter)