A Quick Walkthrough: Male God, Don’t Run Away

People in the world are ashamed of hard work, and Han Chuang, the children of the poor family, study hard, in order to get rid of the days when they are facing the sky.

It is rare for Shu Ange to speak so frankly about being good at farming, not to mention the splendid beauty in her belly is rarely seen.

Xiao Zhan is not surprised. It is normal for a person who can write "Han Yuan Fu" to worry about the country and the people.

The carriage turned around and headed towards the outskirts of the city. All the way, there were flowers and trees, butterflies and bees were flying, and the scenery was pleasant.

Xiao Zhan's farmland is in good order, and the tenant farmers live and work in peace and contentment, and they are not panicked when they see people coming from Xiao's house, and they respectfully serve the country special snacks to the nobles in their eyes.

Shu Ange didn't feel dirty and tired, so he walked around the fields with his sleeves rolled up, and bent down to collect soil from different fields, so that Ji Ning went to the farmhouse to buy clay pots to pack.

Wanting to increase the yield per mu is not something that can be done overnight, let alone a few words.

Xiao Zhan stayed by Shu Ange's side all the time, and he didn't take it too much trouble. He also helped her shovel the soil and observed the growth of the seedlings with her.

After leaving the Xiao family farm, Shu Ange went to the abandoned saline-alkali land in the suburbs, walked around and picked up some dry and hard clods.

The agricultural level of Daliang is backward. In the eyes of the common people, the saline-alkali land is barren and can only be left in large areas.

But in the eyes of others, the saline-alkali land is useless, but in Shu Ange's eyes, it is a perfect opportunity.

These days, on the one hand, there are refugees who have no land to grow, and on the other hand, the saline-alkali land and sandy land are deserted and difficult to produce food.

In Shu Ange's view, as long as it can be dealt with, wasteland can also be turned into treasure, and the refugees can be used for their own use.

In this era, there is no need to describe what it means for someone to have food. Standing in the field, Shu Ange looks out over the four fields, and his heart is full of pride.

"Azhan, you said that these wastelands, how much does it cost to buy 100 acres?"

Xiao Zhan didn't expect Shu Ange to be interested in these wastelands. He looked into the past. In the early summer days when everything was flourishing, there were not even a few weeds growing in the large wasteland except for clods of various colors.

Such wasteland, even if it is circled and used as a horse farm, will be despised by others, and Shu Ange will never open a horse farm.

He felt a little ashamed. Shu Ange had been in Jiankang for so long, but he did not expect to buy some property for her, so he said: "These wastelands are difficult to cultivate and are not worth much. If you want to buy them, you only need to register at the official's house. To write a document, 100 acres of land is only four hardware."

Of course, Xiao Zhan didn't mention one thing, not everyone can get more than 100 acres of land in the official family.

Ordinary people, even if it is worthless wasteland, can buy at most three or four acres with money.

But if Shu Ange wants wasteland, Xiao Zhan will definitely do it for her.

The sky was high and the clouds were wide, Shu Ange walked a few steps along the ridge, looked back and smiled: "I want to buy 200 acres of wasteland, I don't know if it is feasible?"

The field was windy, Shu Ange's hair was fluttering, and the clothes were fluttering. Xiao Zhan looked at her intently, nodded and said, "I will arrange for the two days, but the wasteland cooking time is too long. If you want to Field, I can buy a hundred acres of middle field for you first."

After saying this, Xiao Zhan was afraid that she would not agree, and said: "You see a doctor for Auntie and me, and the consultation fee has not been paid. These fields are considered as my little care."

Shu Ange naturally knew that Xiao Zhan did this just to take care of her self-esteem for fear of her rejection.

She smiled and said relaxedly: "Thank you for your kindness, but I want wasteland to be of great use. Now that the spring ploughing has passed, you don't have to give me the land, but please follow my suggestions to improve agricultural tools and farming methods."

With the breeze coming, Shu Ange strolled along the fields, humming a little tune without words.

Xiao Zhan followed closely, his eyes full of doting. Ji Ning and the others followed, seeing this scene in their eyes, but they were a little horrified in their hearts.

Junhou has never been so caring to anyone. They thought that Junhou was only a confidant to Liu Lang, and he was able to cure his stubborn illness with his wonderful hand and kindness, so they treated him a lot.

But now, the doting in Junhou's eyes is obviously not as simple as confidants and friends.

Ji Ning was startled, but he didn't dare to ask any questions, so he could only look elsewhere, carefully protecting the safety of the monarch.

As servants of them, there are some things that they can't think about, can't think about, and don't need to think about.

Returning from the suburbs, it was already dusk. For Shu Ange, this was a special birthday.

It was just that he had just arrived in the mansion, when Duke Huguo suddenly summoned Xiao Zhan, and Shu Ange and him split into two ways. Before he reached Chang'an Courtyard, he met Eleven Langjun on the way.

The sky was dark, and Lord Shiji Lang stood on the road with his servants and guards with a smile, raised his chin slightly and said reservedly, "Lang Lang, come with me."

Before Shu Ange could answer, Ji Ning stepped forward and said, "Eleven Langjun, Mr. Liu is a guest invited by Junhou, and he is highly valued by Junhou. If Langjun has something to do, you can inform Junhou first and then make a fuss."

Eleven Langjun smiled, tucked his sleeves, took out a jade token and said, "I don't want to embarrass Brother Nine's best friend, just because my father has an order, I can only be this villain."

On the jade plaque he held in his hand, there were five big characters written on the protector of the country, and Ji Ning was stunned.

Seeing that the two parties were at a stalemate here, Lord Shijilang slowly surrounded Shu Ange and the others by taking advantage of the large number of people.

After the siege was completed, Lord Eleven laughed lightly: "Liu Lang is a smart man, if you come with me, there is still room for change. If you forcibly resist the order of the prince, I am afraid that the ninth brother will also be difficult to do. ."

Eleven Langjun smiled at the corners of his eyes, but there was a coldness in his eyes, as if he was winning.

Ji Ning and others wanted to protect Shu Ange to the end, but Shu Ange considered Xiao Zhan and was afraid of causing trouble for him by acting rashly, so he took the initiative to say: "Since the protector of the country has an order, Liu would not dare to disobey. Lord Ji, please tell the prince, Yunyang has nothing to do, let him not worry."

By this time, Shu Ange couldn't guess that Eleven Langjun came prepared, then he was really an idiot.

First, Xiao Zhan was summoned by the Protector of the State, and then Eleven Langjun blocked people halfway. This matter was clearly calculated.

Shu Ange was very courageous and not afraid of Eleven Langjun, so he ordered Ji Ning to leave first.

Seeing Shu Ange's acquaintance, Lord Eleven laughed and said, "Lang Liu is very knowledgeable, and Brother Ninth really has a good eye. Come on, please come for a visit."

When he finished speaking, the two guards stepped forward, trying to stop Shu Ange from left to right, but she got away.

"I can go by myself, Shijilang-kun, let's go."

Shu Ange's eyes are bright and his attitude is generous.

Eleven Langjun waved his hand to signal the guards to step back, glanced at Ji Ning and the others, and left with Shu Ange proudly.

In his opinion, as long as Shu Ange leaves with them, it is not up to him whether to live or die.

(So ​​sleepy, woohoo, Merry Christmas!)