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

King Zhenbei looked at his son as if he didn't want to talk to him. He also knew that Chu Lixuan and the others had a lot of food.

But so what? Can they keep it? Still too young, King Zhenbei also patted Xuanyuanchen on the shoulder and said.

"Chen'er should know that in the whole world, there is no king's land. In the four seas, there are all kings and officials. The doctors are negligent and act unfairly. They regard me as a virtuous person, but they keep sending them."

Xuanyuan Chen proudly looked at his father, thinking to himself, since his father thought so, then what else could he hide!

"I know that Master Chu and Madam Chu have discussed this issue with the Prime Minister and the third prince of Beiyue in their spare time.

Mrs. Chu also asked us, do you think there is no king's land in the world, and the crops we grow are all helping others to make wedding dresses?

Then you are very wrong. Our land is exchanged for our food, and there is a paper land deed. The walls of our castle are extremely hard and unmatched.

When Xuanyan City was first built, it was separated from the imperial power, and whoever refused to accept it would attack it!

If you are good friends with us, everyone will benefit from each other. Hello, I will be good.

You have also seen that we cannot finish the food we produce every day. Potatoes are the staple food of the four major grains.

We have planted 100,000 hectares in our castle. The hot and sour potato powder and cold noodles you eat for breakfast are all made from potatoes.

The 10,000 mu of corn has matured, and corn meal is also a staple food that can be stored for a long time. The pigs we raise are just enough to eat at present, and they will not be able to eat them in another two seasons.

We are just preparing to make more bacon, sausage and sausage in winter. Do you know what Mrs. Ben said?

Our Xuanyan City has a colorful life and a special cultural form, that is, everyone is equal.

If we want to show the different spiritual outlook and emotional world of human beings, we must base ourselves on the real life of society, and there is no falsehood and weirdness.

We mainly rely on farming for a living. Farming is the product of the economy and ritual and music culture of each dynasty, and different pursuits such as war, corvée, marriage and love.

There should be many pursuits in a person's life, but the most important thing is to pursue other things only when you have enough to eat and wear warm clothes.

Just imagine, a person is so hungry and dizzy, what else can he pursue? Father, do you still think Madam Chu didn't think of it? "

The more King Zhenbei heard, the more frightened they became. They were actually so powerful? Leaving the throne?

"Chen'er, since ancient times, no one can break away from the imperial power unless they have the confidence and ability to overthrow the imperial power."

"Father, it's just what you think. As long as they are willing, they have the ability. It's just that Mrs. Chu feels that it is too tired to manage the people of Dongchen, and the couple don't want to."

"It's full of nonsense, isn't it illegal to brag? Why are they?" King Zhenbei roared angrily.

Xuanyuan Chen: "..." Does the father have the confidence to yell at the child?

"It's not bragging, the more than 100,000 war horses in North Vietnam last time were taken by Master Chu."

"What~ what did you say~" King Zhenbei couldn't close his mouth, and he didn't know if he was surprised or angry.

"Is King Father thinking, why didn't I say when I went to Ice Soul a few times? King Father remembers that the first time, King Ice Soul said that they were building a castle and it took up a lot of space."

It was only at this time that Xuanyuan Chen remembered that Ice Soul had mentioned it twice for the first time, but it was ignored by his father.

"I once said that this king feels that in a land of bitter cold, no matter how big it is, what's the use of it!"

The King of Zhenbei asked Ice Soul: "How is the town of Sludge now? Why didn't you say anything later?"

Ice Soul bowed his head in shame: "Reporting to the lord, because you didn't care, the next few times your subordinates didn't have the chance to approach their city gate."

"Xuanyuanchen, tell me about Lannii Town, what is it like now? And the city gate?" King Zhenbei asked incredulously.

Xuanyuanchen was very happy to publicize, he blah blah blah... After half an hour, Zhenbei Wang became more and more shocked.

King Zhenbei is too familiar with the capital, he grew up in the capital, but his young son is not familiar with the capital.

Xuanyuan Chen has only been there once, and now he can describe that Raoshi Zicheng as much more luxurious than the capital.

It took him a total of ten days to go there this time, and he should have understood it very well, so he didn't even tie a purse knot.

"This king, go to Naoshizicheng tomorrow to see if it can be compared to the capital."

"Father, it's Xuanyan City, the castle named after Master Chu and his wife." Xuanyuanchen kindly reminded his father.

King Zhenbei was even more angry: "Are you so excited about other people's affairs?"

Xuanyuan Chen: "..." Father, is this embarrassed and angry?

"Father, eat some watermelon to relieve your anger. The watermelons they grow are so sweet. Each of them can have enough watermelons. The watermelon skins are fed to the pigs, and the pigs' fat body will grow bright and shiny..."

"Do you want to be mad at this king?" King Zhenbei angrily interrupted the eloquent stupid son.

Seeing his eyes full of admiration, King Zhenbei was even more furious. He had never looked at this king with such eyes.

Aunt Song, Song Meiren and the three maids of the Wang family ate the delicious watermelon, Aunt Song said proudly.

"It's not wrong for Mrs. Ben to take you to follow the prince, this is watermelon, you have never seen it before, have you?"

"Mother is really powerful and knows a lot. Could it be that she came from the capital?" Although Song Meiren was angry at her mother for not being ashamed, there was nothing she could do.

The three maids of the Wang family also looked at Aunt Song eagerly, waiting for her to answer their doubts with an attentive look.

Aunt Song raised her chin proudly and said, "Yes, this is delivered from the capital. Mrs. Ben has been here for thirty years, and she has never seen a watermelon!"

"It was actually delivered from the capital, wow! It's so sweet! Song San... Does Mrs. Jingcheng have everything?" Wang Qiya desperately slapped the rainbow fart.

"Since we came here, this is the first time we have seen the watermelons sent by the capital, so we can show off to them when we go back."

If Wang Sanya was unconscious, she still wanted to go back, because when they came here, the dishes they ate were not as delicious as those made by the people under the snowy mountains.

Not to mention the rich food there. After Song Yuemei married the prince, they lived under the snow mountain for a month.

Although there is no freedom, he eats well every day. After arriving at the barracks, he has no freedom, and he eats worse.

"You still want to go back to the place where birds don't poop, idiot, do you know that the prince has a lot of holy favors? Such a big watermelon, the emperor said that he would give it away. It should be a lot. You can divide the number of us. Two!"

Aunt Song gets carried away with two watermelons. If she knew that her ex-husband was full of watermelons every day, she would not know what she would think!