Farming and Reclaiming Wasteland, I Pampered Hou Ye In Ancient Times

Chu Lixuan didn't like being surrounded by people. He glanced at Zhang Hao and used his eyes to hint him to go away, which made Zhang Hao stagger and almost fell.

My mother, their Marquis actually ran around the streets struttingly, and he didn't recognize him. Who else in the capital could recognize him?

Especially the wife of their Marquis is so powerful, but there is something wrong, much older than their Marquis.

Zhang Hao didn't even look at their Hou Ye at all. At this time, he was also a middle-aged man in his forties.

He had to go back quickly and tell the brothers that the master Li who came from the capital was their master, and the wife was also a disciple of the Tianyi Valley.

No wonder, their Marquis has a lot of banknotes, and he is a genius doctor. If you don't have it, you can earn as much as you want.

Zhang Hao originally wanted to help Chu Lixuan save money, but now he has changed his mind and went to buy the best yard in the capital for his brothers to live in.

"Uncle Zhang, do you think the genius doctor will come to help my fifth uncle treat my leg?" Xiao Sisi was worried that she just left and the genius doctor could not find them.

"Don't worry, Xiao Sisi, the genius doctor will definitely come, we will go home and tell you Uncle Fifth." Zhang Hao said firmly.

Their Marquis's wife will definitely help Zeng Yongrui treat his leg, but it's been delayed for too long, and it's uncertain whether it can be cured.

When Zeng Yonghui was riding a tiger, he saw Zhang Hao hurriedly running away with his daughter in his arms. He chased and shouted for face.

"Zhang, you want to run away after talking nonsense? Don't run away if you have something, my son won't let you go." He just pretended to take the opportunity to escape.

If you don't leave at this time, it will be troublesome when the onlookers ask questions. As soon as Zeng Yonghui leaves, the people who eat melons are relieved.

Wang Wenshan was stunned for a long time, and finally came back to his senses, "My doctor, please, let's go to the humble house together."

"Well, let's lead the way." Jiang Xinyan said coldly.

Wang Wenshan led the way, Jiang Xinyan and his wife followed closely, and a large group of melon eaters followed behind them...

In the city of Youzhou, thousands of miles away, because tomorrow the third prince Xuanyuan Junde will marry the seventh Miss Wei family.

So the third prince stayed in Jiang Bilian's courtyard that night, "Lian'er, do you know where the emperor's uncle's food comes from?"

Jiang Bilian: "..." She had never been to Youzhou in her previous life, so Chu Lijie was called back by the sage to support the southern battlefield, and she followed, how did she know?

But Jiang Bilian has the title of talented woman after all, and she is not too stupid. She heard the King Zhenbei say something before, it seems that his remnant soldiers are farming.

As soon as she rolled her eyes, she immediately came up with an idea, and pinched her fingers like a magic stick, "Your Highness, the food was grown by the generals of King Zhenbei themselves."

"Lian'er, are you sure that Uncle Huang and the others planted it themselves? After that, the Zhenbei Army will not pay the army?" The third prince hugged her in surprise.

The third prince was not a stupid person, but he was not sure that food could be grown in this bitter and cold land, and he knew that Jiang Bilian had the ability to predict the future.

Although it was not working from time to time, now that he was affirmed by Jiang Bilian, he believed his own inference even more, although the general camp of King Zhenbei was in the border town.

However, living in a mountain, surrounded by mountains, this is a bitter cold place in the barren mountains and ridges, so it is inaccessible, and it really seems that a lot of food can be grown.

It couldn't have been born, so since Jiang Bilian said that his uncle planted it himself, the third prince completely believed it.

Jiang Bilian was frightened by the sudden enthusiasm of the third prince, and her face suddenly turned red, "His Royal Highness...this...what is this?"

The third prince smiled, "Lian'er, what do you want to do for this palace to make this palace have a good time."

"Hmm~ Your Highness~ You will be the groom again tomorrow~" Jiang Bilian couldn't stop the third prince from marrying his concubine.

She could only try her best to please him, Jiang Bilian was in a panic, and she had never seen anyone from Tianyi Valley send food to Dongchen Kingdom in this life.

I don't know if the battle in the south can be won, especially if Dai Yuntao is injured and cannot go to the battlefield.

Then who will defeat the Nanman invasion? In Jiang Bilian's wild thoughts, the third prince was done, and he said after a long rest.

"Bengong came all the way from the capital, and the journey was long. I thought I couldn't get food, but who knew that Youzhou had so much food, and the people in the city were still living well."

"It's all the blessing of His Highness. His Highness is the honor of Ninety-five, and he will definitely be able to achieve what he wants." Although Jiang Bilian is trying to please the third prince.

At the same time, it is also to cheer her up. The third prince in the previous life sat in that position, and now it is even easier to have her, the darling of God, assist him.

"Lian'er is really a lucky star in this palace. I thought I would spend a few more days in the open air. How could I know that the emperor's uncle sent grain over here. The grain planted by the Zhenbei Army is enough for us to eat the autumn harvest."

After hearing the third prince's words, Jiang Bilian also felt happy, "Since this is the case, Your Highness, do you want to tell Your Majesty about this?"

"Of course!" The third prince did not hesitate at all, took out the handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

After tidying up his clothes again, he shouted to the guards outside the door: "The order goes on, set off now, speed up the journey, and make sure to arrive at the Lu Family Army's camp as soon as possible."

The guards agreed and ran away. After the guards left, the third prince summoned the dark guard again and wrote a secret letter to the dark guard to send to the saint.

Jiang Bilian lay on the couch and pondered for a while, then suddenly asked, "Your Highness, shall we still go to the camp of the Lu Family Army in the south?"

"What does Lian'er mean?" The third prince turned his head and raised his eyebrows to look at her, with a hint of questioning in his eyes.

Jiang Bilian sat up with a smile: "Since Your Highness is going to marry Miss Wei Qi tomorrow, let's just rest for a few days~ Your Highness~ What do you think?"

She is so soft and coquettish, and anyone who hears it can't help but feel a desire to protect her.

It's just... the third prince didn't show too much abnormality, he just replied "Okay" lightly.

He was also about to go to the Zhenbei military camp to see how much food they had grown.

Moreover, the Zhenxi Army has not been paid for more than half a year, and it is all supported by the Dingxihou mansion.

If he can get food from the uncle and send it to Zhao Chengan, then the Duke of Dingxi will definitely support this palace.

When Jiang Bilian heard the third prince say yes, an astonishing brilliance suddenly bloomed on her face. She reached out to hold the third prince's arm and stared up at him.

There was infinite friendship in his eyes: "Your Highness is so nice~~ My concubine likes His Highness the most~"

After she said that, she kissed him affectionately again, like a pet that was attached to its owner.