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Luoyue Town is under the jurisdiction of Huanyang County, but now it is looming above it, but the performance is still asking for instructions, and this layer of window paper has not been pierced.

Rong Qing had already changed into a linen shirt and pants, rolled up the cuffs and trouser legs, and looked barefoot, looking like a village girl with clear eyebrows. In front of her, there are two thousand soldiers of the Green Eyebrow Army, although they used to kill people and set fires, but these days as military slaves, the army naturally has a set of methods to deal with them, one by one, they are more honest than their grandsons.

"You have entered Falling Moon Town, this kind of move, Lao Tzu doesn't want to mention more. But stepping on the seedlings is a great crime in the army, and if you do it in this way, you will all lose your heads! But today, Lord Liao has given you a chance to repent and rehabilitate, and you must all know it. If you make up for the broken fields that you have stepped on, and do a good job, you will naturally get away with it. If you don't do well, you know it!"

Although Rong Qing's current dress is very ordinary, his voice is loud and loud, resounding through the mountains, so that these soldiers dare not have the slightest idea. A general, the realm of thousands of people, it can be said that if Rong Qing is willing, one person can destroy this is comparable to two battalions of men and horses, not to mention that they are still tortured and unarmed.

But in order to prevent accidents, every five men sent a brave sergeant from the army to act as a captain, and ten people sent a sergeant.

There are also Zhang Mao and his subordinates who act as their commanders, pavilion lieutenants, and capital lieutenants. These generals are fully armed and armoured, and if something happens, they can suppress it in a few breaths. The military management was indeed very effective, and in just a few breaths, it was arranged in an orderly array of large and small arrays.

Great Kyushu, vast and boundless. Even around Falling Moon Town, there are still many barren mountains that have not yet been cultivated. Rong Qing invited local farmers as guides to reclaim wasteland with those who could not farm. Together with the rest, he prepared to plant and weave grain and rice, and comprehended the mystery of the Five Grains and the Great Grass God King Sutra.

A few days later, the terraces, which had been damaged, had been renovated. In the field, in addition to the original farmers and peasant women, there were more than 1,000 hardcover laborers, planting rice in the terraces and hoarding fields. At the edge of each terraced paddy field, there are sergeants patrolling, and if a subordinate is lazy, he will go over to greet him. Therefore, the hoarding of land is also going well.

Rong Qing also received a few acres of paddy fields, waded in the muddy water with both feet, and planted rice carefully under the guidance of the farmer. Every time she planted a seedling, she would concentrate on entering the realm of visualization, comprehending the truth in the Five Grains King Sutra in the real labor, and at the same time using the experience of the Great Compassion and Yang Sutra to assist in her cultivation.

Although farming is hard work, Rong Qing's heart is still a little excited when he finally steps into the farmland that he contemplates day and night. And because the skill is not low, Rongqing's labor efficiency is very high, and the seedlings are also planted very neatly and staggered.

However, at the end of the day, Rong Qing did not really begin to comprehend the mysteries in the exercises. But she was not in a hurry, but after work, she went barefoot to the top of the mountain and admired the farmland. Under the sunset, the terraced fields of Luoyue Town are layer by layer, which looks beautiful. Rong Qing picked up the pen and paper, sat on the stalk, and sketched the picture casually.

But at the foot of the hill, there was a cacophony of noises, as if someone had fallen into a clash, and there was a clash with the defenders.

"What's going on?" Rong Qing hurriedly put down the pen and paper and came to the place where the incident occurred. I saw an officer with five big and three thick coats, who was pulling an old farmer's collar and scolding: "Gou Ri, can you try it again?" The old farmer was not convinced at all, and said: "No, no, this field is not replanted, and not a grain of rice will be planted at that time!"

At the same time, a bunch of soldiers confronted several generals, daring to be angry and not daring to speak.

"Lao Zhang, what are you doing. Rong Qing snorted lightly, making everyone quiet. This officer is none other than Zhang Mao, who has now become the commander of Moonfall Town, and is specifically responsible for managing these descendants. After seeing Rong Qing, he hurriedly knelt down on one knee and arched his hand: "Lord Qiqi, this old bastard wants to escape under an excuse, and he has been questioned by the last general!"

"Is there such a thing?" Rong Qing glanced at the old farmer, and saw that although he was disheveled, he was also in danger, and he was also a little curious. "Why are you running away, do you want to violate the military discipline of my Falling Moon Town?"

"The villain doesn't dare!" the old farmer quickly knelt on the ground and kowtowed. "When the villain was about to return to the camp, he saw that the seedlings in this field were planted in vain, obviously because the cultivators had two intentions, so the foundation of farming was unstable. Even if such seedlings grow up, they will only produce empty rice and be wasted. Therefore, the villain is ready to work back, and he doesn't want Zhang Dutong to insist that the villain wants to escape under the pretext, and ask the lord to investigate!"

When the old farmer finished speaking, everyone's faces turned white. Because of this field, it is Rong Qing who is responsible for planting.

"You old thing, if you dare to talk nonsense, Lao Tzu will cut off your dog's head!" Zhang Mao suddenly came to his senses and hurriedly scolded angrily. Then he bowed to Rong Qing again and said: "Lord, although this person has surrendered, but his mind is not right, the lord must not listen to his nonsense! The lord is well aware of the righteousness, and he is the most virtuous and virtuous monarch in the same field with the army and the people, and the general will immediately kill this demon and make the people angry!"

After he finished speaking, two sergeants who couldn't hold back came over and grabbed the old peasant.

Killing and surrendering soldiers is something that ordinary military camps can't do. But now, it seems that it has reached the point where you can't kill it.

"Hahahaha! Lord, if you want to divide your troops and hoard the fields and let the sergeants go to the fields, why do you bother to do such a thing yourself? You want to buy people's hearts and think that the people are exemplary, but your heart is not pure, and you can't draw a tiger against a dog!" After the old peasant was set up by the sergeant, he laughed loudly, and his voice seemed to be happy and sad. Rong Qing jumped his eyelids slightly, and suddenly raised his hand.

"Wait!"

"Lord!"

"Let him die like this, cheapen him. Bring it back to the camp and interrogate it in person!"

"No!"

It's already getting dark. In the Chinese military tent, Rong Qing did not change his clothes, but washed his hands and feet and sat behind the table. After a while, Zhang Mao took two sergeants and threw the old farmer in front of Rong Qing. "Lord, the person has been brought, please send it down!" Rong Qing tapped his finger on the surface of the case and said, "You go out first, and the palace will come to try it in person." ”

"This ...... Promise. ”

Zhang Mao and the others glanced at each other, then arched their hands and withdrew from the big tent one after another.

"Sir, please get up, sit down and speak. Rong Qing raised his eyes and looked at the old farmer. The old peasant was stunned for a moment, then got up and sat down on the couch beside him. Although he still looked like he didn't care, he still looked like he was down when he was mentioned in the big tent of the Chinese army. Rong Qing asked: "What is the old gentleman's surname, where does he live, and how did he join the Green Eyebrow Army?"

Seeing that Rong Qing didn't ask about what happened just now, the old farmer arched his hand and said: "The old man's surname is Kang, his name is Yun, and he is from Jizhou, Jiangbei. When Rong Qing heard this, he immediately smiled and said: "Oh? It turned out to be a fellow countryman, the ancestor of the palace, and a person from Jizhou." Listening to the words of the old gentleman, it seems that he has studied farming, but when he passed by, he saw that the heart of the palace was not pure when he planted the seedlings, and the agricultural things were vain. ”

"Don't dare. The old man didn't know that this field was hoarded by the lord, and he talked nonsense in public, and asked the lord to make a crime!" Kang Lao hurriedly avoided the table and bowed to the ground. Rong Qing said: "Sir, please get up, there is a way that those who don't know are not guilty." It's just that you were in a hurry later, saying that this palace bought people's hearts and drew tiger dogs, but it was a little too much. Fortunately, there are not many people today, if you shake the morale of the army, then this palace really can't spare you. Let's get up first!"

"Thank you Lord for your kindness! The old man was captured as a military slave by the Green Eyebrow Army because of the war in his hometown, and he was exiled here, and his heart was unsettled. I didn't want to vent this anger, but I actually vented it on the lord, if there is a next time, I will ask the lord to be old and rebellious!" Kang Lao bowed his head again and again, and then saw that Rong Qing really had no intention of blaming, so he dared to sit back on the couch.

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