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Song Yanzhao stood at the intersection at the foot of the mountain with his hands in his hands and waited for her, wearing a black robe and brocade robe, which made him look more and more long and jade, and his posture was vigorous.

Seeing Mu Jin coming slowly, he cleared his throat uncomfortably, only to feel that the roots of his ears were still burning.

"Let's go over there. He pointed in a random direction, a little flustered.

"Uh, okay." Mu Jin's eyes were moist and shiny, and he seemed to be a little uncomfortable agreeing.

The two of them walked one after the other in the direction pointed by Song Yanzhao.

After walking for a while, Song Yanzhao was dumbfounded.

The place he pointed to was a patch of farmland, as far as the eye could see, and there was nothing but farmland.

Song Yanzhao was a little annoyed, he originally wanted to take her to walk around the mountain and buy her some satisfying gadgets, but why did he point in the wrong direction.

Mu Jin also saw the endless rice fields under his feet, the evening breeze came slowly, and the green rice swayed with the wind, setting off a wave of green.

"The rice is growing so well. Mu Jin blinked, and a sentence popped out in the middle of the night.

Song Yanzhao's face flushed, and he was even more congested.

"Amitabha. A twelve- or thirteen-year-old novice walked out of the rice field, and when he saw two people standing on the edge of the field, he folded his hands and recited the Buddha's name.

"It turns out that this is the tuntian of the temple. When Song Yanzhao saw Xiao Shami's muddy water, he knew that he was working in the rice fields.

Xiao Shami's round face, big eyes, and he looked very kind, and nodded when he heard this, "Well, why did the donor come here?"

Yes, one sentence killed the day, Song Yanzhao thought in his heart, it seems that he can't talk anymore, can he say that he pointed in a random direction, and pointed here?

"Is this the Tuntian of Guiyuan Temple?" Mu Jin pointed into the distance, and as far as the eye could see, it was all green.

Xiao Shami nodded, "Yes, the rice fields in our Guiyuan Temple are well served, and the vegetarian food in the temple is all the rice from our own bell." ”

Xiao Shami took the opportunity to speak for the vegetarian food in his temple, and said with a smile: "In the past few years, we have not been able to eat all the rice we have planted, and we have sold a lot of it." ”

Probably the little novice is a little lonely working in the fields alone, it is rare for someone to come here, still such a beautiful little lady, the little novice chatted very happily.

Mu Jin was a little surprised, "Guiyuan Temple's vegetarian food sells so well, you can't even eat it, it seems that you have a bumper harvest." ”

The little novice grinned and smiled very happily.

Seeing Mu Jin and Xiao Shami standing on the edge of the field, you said a word, and I talked happily and seriously, and Song Yanzhao's little heart slowly faded away.

When he came back to his senses, he happened to hear the word "big harvest" said by Mu Jin, and his brows couldn't help frowning.

His eyes swept around, and when he saw that there were green rice fields all around, Song Yanzhao's eyes flashed, and he said with a smile: "There are a lot of tuntian fields in Guiyuan Temple!"

Xiao Shami scratched his head, "Anyway, this piece is all there, I don't know how much, I secretly heard Senior Brother Wukong say that we have about 200 acres of tuntian in Guiyuan Temple." ”

More than 200 acres? Song Yanzhao frowned, and chatted with Xiao Shami about the customs and customs near Jiangcheng Mansion.

It was getting dark.

The little novice came up from the rice field and said goodbye to them reluctantly, "I will go back to the temple first, and I will be punished if I go back late." ”

With that, I packed up my things and walked away slowly.

Song Yanzhao and Mu Jin took a slow walk along the rice fields.

The breeze came slowly, blowing the clothes of the two, but Song Yanzhao was a little absent-minded.

"Is there something wrong?" Mu Jin opened his mouth and pointed to the rice field, feeling that his expression staring at the rice field had not been quite right.

Song Yanzhao nodded, "The imperial court has a rule that for a temple of such a scale as Guiyuan Temple, Tuntian is not allowed to exceed 100 acres. ”

Mu Jin blinked in surprise, the little novice just now said that the Guiyuan Temple is almost more than two hundred acres.

Where did the many tuntians come from?

Song Yanzhao slowly walked two steps forward, stood still at the edge of the rice field, and looked at the rice that was growing happily, "Xiao Shami said that there has been enough rain in the past two years, and they can't eat more rice. ”

Mu Jin looked at him puzzled, Xiao Shami did say so just now.

Song Yanzhao turned his head, a pair of dark eyes were deep and indisputable in the night, "But the report that the imperial court has received for two consecutive years is Yizhou Road, Jingzhou Road is dry and rainless, and the output of Tuntian is insufficient, so the imperial court has allocated another money to buy grain." ”

Mu Jin turned his head suddenly, and the surprise in his eyes was unobstructed.

Obviously, she understood the meaning of Song Yanzhao's words.

Xiao Shami said that the rice harvest was abundant, but the Jingzhou Road report said that the yield was not enough to eat, and asked for another appropriation to buy grain, and one of them must be lying.

There is no need for Xiao Shami to lie, so what is the matter with the report on Jingzhou Road?

Seeing that the girl tilted her head and thought seriously, the corners of Song Yanzhao's mouth hooked, and she naturally reached out and rubbed her hair, "I don't want to, after sending you back in a while, I'll go out to investigate." ”

Although the destination of his trip is Yizhou Road, Jingzhou Road and Yizhou Road are adjacent to each other, so it will not hurt him to learn more about the situation.

The two of them quietly returned to Guiyuan Temple all the way, it was already dark, Holly was about to go out to find her with a lantern, and when she saw her come back, she pouted, "The lady doesn't call the slave to follow when she goes out!"

Mu Jin was puzzled, "I went out with Song Yanzhao and came back in a while." ”

Holly was annoyed, and it was when she went out with him that she had to follow.

The corners of Song Yanzhao's mouth hooked, and he turned around and went out to do his own business.

Holly pulled Mu Jin inside, "Lady, Hong'er is awake, her spirit is much better, she wants to see Niangzi." ”

Hong'er was hit by an arrow in the shoulder in Jinzhai County before, lost too much blood, and passed out, they were in a hurry to leave, and they couldn't leave her alone, so they took her all the way to Jiangcheng Mansion.

For the past two days, she was groggy and only awake for a few moments a day, and it was only today that she was completely awake, and her face was no longer as pale as before.

Seeing Mu Jin stepping into the door, Hong'er was excited to sit up, but Yingniang hurriedly stepped forward and took her into her arms.

Because she felt that Hong'er was blocking an arrow for her, Yingniang took care of Hong'er for the past two days.

"Thank you for saving your life," Hong'er leaned slightly on the couch, "Lady, Hong'er is willing to follow the lady all the time and serve the lady for life, please take Hong'er in." ”

She had mentioned in Jinzhai before that she wanted to follow Mu Jin, but Mu Jin didn't agree and was robbed by bandits, Hong'er kept this in mind, and as soon as she woke up, she hurriedly begged Mu Jin to take her in.

Mu Jin was silent.

Yingniang couldn't help but speak: "Lady, why don't you leave her." ”

Putting aside the kindness of blocking arrows, Yingniang felt that Hong'er was a strong girl and liked her very much.

Holly also looked at Mu Jin expectantly.

The corners of Mu Jin's mouth curled, and he thought for a while, "Okay, but the name Hong'er is not good, so you will be called Hongshao in the future." ”

Hong'er, who was half-lying on the couch, was stunned for a moment, and then she was ecstatic, her white lips cracked in an arc of joy, and she was willing to give her name, which means that the lady is willing to keep her!

"Thank you lady, red peony will serve the lady wholeheartedly in the future. ”