Chapter 222: 20,000 Jin of Rice a Day
"Grandfather, do you know which one is Zhennan Hou? But the two people who look the best, one says that the surname is Wei, and the other is Zhao!" Cheng Qianqian asked.
Song Daida also looked at Tai Fu, and he also wanted to know which one was his idol! He wanted to follow him as a small follower.
"It is the one wearing a pure white cloak. Didn't you see it? Are everyone who came this time listened to him?"
"Grandfather, you mean, the one who had gone away with the doctor?" The man was ugly, and a long scar on his left face! Cheng Qianqian did not dare to say behind him, and felt that her grandfather's eyes were faint.
"Yes, it is him, that person is extraordinary, at first glance, it is Zhennanhou." The prince read with him.
All juniors in the cave: "..." It looks good? Why don't they feel! Isn't it that people who are incomplete in their appearance are not allowed to participate in scientific examinations?
Cheng Taifu did not see Chu Li's left face, and the accompaniment did not dare to see it. He really felt that Chu Liyu Yushu was in the wind, and he was so handsome.
Because when he was exiled, he knew that the grandchildren of the Chu family went to the battlefield at the age of twelve, and also made great achievements.
And the couple of Chu Lixuan, who were theoretical, went to the mountainside without anyone, and entered the space.
"Um ~" She was so tired.
Chu Lihuan knew that she was tired, so she dared not soak together. Every time he was soaked, he couldn't help holding her to kiss her.
When she was tired, she let her take a good rest. Chu Lihuan learned to harvest rice. She also learned how to go to Ganzi skin and turn rice directly into brown rice.
As long as he will actually operate it, he can control it with his mind. Now, there are 40,000 people in the Chu family, one and a half pounds of rice a day, 20,000 kg a day, and potato and Chinese cabbage for cooking.
Chu Liyu worked hard for a day, just enough for everyone to eat for a day. So he didn't dare to get sick!
When he was sick, he was not mentally effective, and he couldn't plant it, but his little wife was a doctor, and they were not afraid of Lingquan.
Their husband and wife are so difficult. Today, I glanced at the cave, not less than 500 people!
If you send food, it will be more than two hundred pounds a day, but this is a cup of tea.
When they come back and ask, is it necessary to accept it? His little wife wants to build a castle.
However, if you want to build a castle, you must empty the snowy mountains and everyone nearby, and it belongs to his own.
Chu Lixuan thought that the little wife was soaked. His land -planted mission was completed today, so he flew into Lingquan Pond.
He was also very tired, so he was quietly soaked and didn't want to mess with it. "Xinxin, if it wasn't for you, the husband did not know if it would be alive!"
Jiang Xinyan voiced: What kind of complaints men want to send again! When he generally said this, he was a difficult problem. He didn't need to say any comfort, just listen quietly.
Sure enough! Men also said, "The great Confucianism of that year was mixed with a savage! Xinxin, do you know? I just listened to my gentleman Cheng Fu's grew up!"
"Why is the literati who is a sacrifice! Because they are just a good mouth, the survivability is negative."
"No.
"No matter how corrupt a person is, he is still a criminal. Is it possible that even if he is a criminal, there will still be people willing to buy his paintings?" Jiang Xinyan was curious.
"There are people from all over the world who are willing to buy his calligraphy, but has Xinxin ever thought about it? If he can survive, he must be selling his paintings secretly! I just don't know how much of it will go into the pockets of Youzhou officials!"
"Husband, didn't you say that he lived a prosperous life for the past twenty years? At that time, it was because his students and friends were not yet in exile! He asked 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 paintings, he will be able to make a fortune.
In that case, his friends and students would not be harmed! I really don’t know the thinking of the ancients, and I have blinded such a smart mind in vain.
"Emperor Dongchen is indeed not a thing! He likes to kill everyone the most! He also imprisons civil servants and generals together. It would be strange if he is so powerful that he doesn't rebel!" Jiang Xinyan gossiped again.
Chu Lixuan looked at his little wife with his deep eyes and thought to himself: Do you think everyone has the space to cultivate land and raise soldiers like you?
If they all survived, the Cheng family alone would have more than 500 people! But now, there are only 500 people in the four families, and many people would still starve to death!
Chu Lixuan was afraid, thinking that if he had not met her, how many members of the Chu family would have survived!
This is also the reason why Chu Lixuan has never killed his third uncle. If their Hou Mansion was still there, and if they were not framed, their space might not appear.
Then, the couple may not have feelings for each other, and he will definitely not see his little wife because she is ugly and disabled. What would he do with her?
Chu Lixuan touched it unconsciously again. The scar on the left side of his face was due to his wife's indifferent attitude, which made him often forget that his appearance was damaged!
As long as she doesn't dislike her, he doesn't care. What other people think is not his concern.
After the two of them spent enough time together and recovered their physical fitness, 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 members were staying. As soon as they approached, they saw that Wei Dabin and Zhao Yu had returned, followed by a personal guard surnamed Chu and several young generals.
"Sir, madam, please let me know, there are four families in the cave, nearly five hundred people in total, the family of Taifu Cheng, the family of General Song, and the family of the former prince and his companion, but one of them is no longer here!"
"Um."
"They are used to being savages, but none of their grandchildren have a wealthy background, let alone any aristocratic temperament..."
"This is understandable, man! If you can't solve the most basic problems of food and clothing, how can you talk about ideals of life!" Jiang Xinyan interrupted Wei Dabin with great emotion.
Everyone: "..." Madam is right. Thinking of the scene when they were starving, they really had no ideals, only one belief was to survive.
Zhao Yu asked: "Excuse me, sir and madam, should we take them in? How will we manage the unruly savages?"
Wei Dabin thought to himself, how could she be so tolerant at such a young age? Was her life in the Prime Minister's Mansion too hard?
From now on, he must work hard with his men to let her live a peaceful and happy life.
Chapter completed!