This was Ling Chen's first time in more than ten years.

He lifted up his trousers and carefully walked down with his hoe. It looks like a bride who is marrying for the first time. Fortunately, the peasant who was in charge of teaching him had a son who was about the same age as him, and he also felt sorry for him, the master didn't know anything, and taught him several times more patiently than usual.

Under this kind of teaching, which was no less than ten times, Ling Chen finally learned to hoe the ground with a hoe.

The Lord gave everyone an example, and the rest was their turn as ministers. Everyone took hoes and seedlings, followed Ling Chen's example, and planted seedlings.

Those ministers are used to wearing gold and silver, and they have never endured hardship, let alone farming. They were planting seedlings in the field in an embarrassed manner, and there was a lot of mud and water on their faces. If it's just like this, the seedlings are planted crookedly, and they look very spicy.

The people around looked at this scene and wanted to laugh but couldn't. They were smiling, looking even more embarrassed than the few who planted the seedlings.

Because now it is the big officials who plant the seedlings, and they are just ordinary people. Ordinary people laugh at the big officials, don't you want to die?

The best of all the plugged in, except for Ling Chen, is Jiang Huan. Jiang Huan has high plasticity, and the rice planting is good, although it is still a little crooked, but compared to others, it is already a treasure.

Therefore, he was praised by the people. As a result, those who were good friends with Jiang Huan gathered around him and asked him to teach him how to farm, and the atmosphere was lively.

The atmosphere here is lively, and the atmosphere in An Xian's place is a little bleak.

Because he is old and a second-generation official, he has never done anything tiring since he was a child, except for watching the twists and turns. Oh no, this rice planting is the second one he has made. Ling Chen and many people were there, and An Xian was a high-spirited person, thinking about planting the fields well, so that everyone would applaud him.

But as the saying goes, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. No, the harder he tried, the worse the field fell. The worse the field, the worse the temper, and if it is not good, those people around them will suffer. Those who were as bad as An Xian barely escaped. It's a good plug, and he ruined it for various reasons. Moreover, you can't get angry if you are destroyed by him, and you have to smile and thank An Xian for ruining him.

But if you can't get angry, you can't get angry, and the resentment in my heart is getting bigger and bigger. As long as you find a flashpoint, you can explode with a "bang".

It's a pity that the officials under An Xian have learned from An Xian, and they are too tolerant, no matter what An Xian does, they can't break out.

That's it, what disappointed Jiang Huan couldn't. Su Qibai already had a slight cleanliness habit, and when he saw Jiang Huan getting dirty, he was very disgusted.

Taking advantage of Jiang Huan's busyness, he didn't notice him, so he came out quietly.

And as soon as he came out, he went to An Xian's piece of land to watch the excitement.

An Xian and Jiang Huan don't deal with each other, and he is naturally very clear as an possessor. Moreover, because Jiang Huan's feelings were too strong, he also got into trouble with An Xian.

It's just that if you don't deal with it, you can't deal with it, and it's okay to see if the people who don't deal with it are lively. Look at Anxian's place, how joyful it is, it's a talent.

Su Qibai has never praised anyone, not even Nalan Qian, who is arrogant and Lingchen. And this talent, naturally, is not praising Anxian, but laughing at him in a different way.

The so-called good planting of the field means that the seedlings are planted crookedly, just like the flowers and grass that have been destroyed by the storm, and they are decadent.

"Poof." It's a pity that his divine sense is ruined, and his painting function is also missing, otherwise he would have been able to show this wonderful picture to Jiang Huan.

Maybe there was telepathy between Su Qibai and Jiang Huan, or maybe because of the side, Jiang Huan really stopped his movements and glanced at him.

The place where Su Qibai stayed was farmland again, which was generous, but there were also many people. If Su Qibai wants to hide, he can do so at any time.

But he didn't hide.

It's not that he doesn't want to hide, it's that Jiang Huan looked at it too fiercely, and he didn't react at all.

"Heh... Hehe. ”

Su Qibai smiled awkwardly at Jiang Huan and beckoned, "It's been a long time, it's been a long time." ”

Jiang Huan smiled back.

But he said a word to him with his mouth.

"If you don't come back, I'll kill you."

"Uh, where did this guy learn to threaten people?" The corners of Su Qibai's mouth twitched, and he glanced at An Xian again, resigned to his fate

returned to Jiang Huan's body.

"Master Jiang, what are you doing here, are you laughing at the old man?" Seeing that he had subdued Su Qibai, the corners of Jiang Huan's mouth bloomed. But this blooming flower, when it fell on An Xian, it became a mockery.

"What did Lord Ann say?" Jiang Huan put the hoe aside and walked out of the crowd, "It's just that when I saw that the seedlings of Lord An were so distinctive, I admired it and smiled." ”

"Featured?" The two of them had a rare tacit understanding, and laughed sneeringly, "It's quite distinctive." ”

What they said was very subtle, but An Xian still heard the sarcasm and ridicule in his words.

It doesn't matter if they laugh, the key is to make fun of the people and ministers who watched the fun. Embarrassment, hatred, and all kinds of emotions surged into An Xian's heart.

When he becomes the new king, he must make these people who look down on him look good.

An Xian's fists clenched, and he swore in his heart.

This farce lasted for dozens of minutes, and in the end, an old man couldn't look past it, so he took action to get the seedlings right, so that these seedlings had a personal appearance.

Although An Xian doesn't like these "fools", he doesn't like this old man who wants to help after watching the excitement. But in order to save his image and establish a gentle and good official appearance in front of the people, he still stubbornly said, "Thank you." ”

The old man was just a casual gang, and he didn't expect to be thanked by Master Taifu. He hung his head and said grovelly: "This is what the old man should do, Master Taifu is tormenting the old man."

"Thank you anyway." An Xian grabbed the old man's hand and said earnestly: "I haven't been involved in this before, and I don't know how hard this rice planting is. The first time the rice was planted, it was planted like this, which made the old man smile. As he spoke, he let go of his hand and walked to Ling Chen's side, "Lord, the people are working hard to farm, and they have to pay taxes, so life is even tighter. Therefore, in front of everyone, the minister asked the Lord to reduce or reduce taxes, so that the people can make a fortune from now on, let their lives improve, and let me go to the road of becoming rich and strong. ”

An Xian said, and knelt on the ground with a pop. The people were very moved when they saw the ugliest official kneeling on the dirt ground, saying earnestly that they hoped that Ling Chen would reduce their taxes. If Ling Chen hadn't been here, he would have almost knelt down for An Xian.

(End of chapter)