Chapter 15—The Mother of Famine (12)

It wasn't until night that Huayang secretly went to the stove room to eat. Unexpectedly, he opened the lid of the pot, and the food inside was still hot.

"Your sister left it for you."

Tilting Jiu was in the dark, and as soon as she spoke, Huayang was stunned and didn't dare to move again.

"Rest early."

It's like a breeze blowing, and there is still a figure of Leannine in the dark.

Boom~

What did he do wrong? How did his mother, who had always supported him, become like this? His sister didn't come to talk to him anymore.

After lighting the oil lamp and eating, Huayang went back to the room.

He hadn't slept all night, and he kept pondering what Tilt Jiu had said. At the age of fifteen, he is no longer young, and he will be able to join the army in two years. However, he chose another path and took the career of the imperial examination.

This is a lintel that can not only shine but also protect the family. Since ancient times, officials have been the parents of the people, and how can they not listen to the orders of their parents?

Unexpectedly, A-Niang said that he was utilitarian.

Could it really be that he was wrong?

Huayang stayed at home for two days with confusion, and when the rest was over, he returned to the state school with dry food on his back.

"Ah Yin, my mother wants to know what you think of your brother?" Tilt Jiu and Hua Yin sent Hua Yang away, and the two walked on the way home.

It has been nine years since she came to this world, and she has not taken care of her appearance, and now there are traces of time on her face.

And Huayin beside him is also slim.

"My brother is very good, if there is anything good, he is always the first to give it to his mother, and then give it to me, he never brags about himself in front of outsiders, and he is neither humble nor arrogant, just ......"

"What's it?"

Hua Yin hesitated for a moment and said: "It's just too eager for quick success, just like Uncle Dog Sheng said, if you take too big a step, you will lose your shoes." ”

Tilt Jiu's eyes narrowed, and the light formed a narrow line in her world.

"Your brother, if you don't suffer, you won't be able to come back if you don't hit the south wall, so you can see." Tilt Jiu opened his eyes and poked Hua Yin's shoulder with a smile.

"Everything my mother said was right."

The mother and daughter went home talking and laughing, but found that there was an uninvited guest at home.

Tu Manxing, the general in Huayang's mouth, the right-hand man of the current emperor.

"General Tu." Tilt Jiu was slightly blessed, and Huayin also made a blessing when he saw this.

"I haven't seen you for many years, Mrs. Li is fine."

Yes, I haven't seen you for many years, and the more the killing aura on Xing's body becomes, it seems that the battlefield is not less. The acne of the whole body can be regarded as spelled out in a sea of blood.

"I don't know what the general is doing here? What can a woman do for you? ”

Tilt Jiu was a little impatient in her heart, her Ou Luzi, how loyal she was back then, but she couldn't resist a small spell from others.

"Mrs. Li is well-informed, the identity of the general is not known to the villagers, but Mrs. Li knows, Tu is really curious."

Tu Manxing's eyes never left Tian Jiu's face for a moment, which made Tian Jiu feel more and more suspicious of Tu Manxing.

Could it be that this is also an otherworldly soul? The corner of his eyes glanced at the ghost spirit.

"He is not an otherworldly soul, he is the atmospheric luck of this world, everyone has luck, some people are many, some people are few, people with atmospheric luck can often be famous through the ages, and their road is destined to be full of ups and downs, don't look at Tu Manxing is now among the princes, maybe the nine clans will be gone in the future."

"What about me?"

"You...... You'd better forget it, you're being beaten like that. ”

"Shut up for the old lady."

"Yo, your true colors?"

Tilt Jiu hid the anger in his heart, and a smile was drawn on the corner of his lips, "My son came home two days ago, and he was studying in the state capital, so the news is naturally better-informed." ”

The ghost chuckled carefully, it felt that it was better to be less stimulated, so able to bend and stretch, it was really rare in the world.

"That's right." Tu Manxing pursed his lips, "I heard that Li Niangzi's herbal tea is a must in Cypress Village, I don't know if I am lucky enough to be able to pay for it?" ”

"Nature."

Tilt Jiu turned around and went to the kitchen to bring out the newly brewed herbal tea today, and then asked Hua Yin to go to the village to buy a piece of tofu from the old man's house.

Hua Yin took the money and walked away, and at this time, Tu Manxing was open and honest with her.

"I heard that the grain varieties bred by Mrs. Li are very high, and it is precisely for this reason that a certain person came." Coated with Xing to drink all the herbal tea, this tea taste is slightly sweet, and the fragrance is as good as Xu after the stomach.

"And what does the general do with it?" Pour nine ways.

"If there is a help from Mrs. Li, the day of peace and security of the country and the people must not be far away, this is a great merit for the benefit of the people, I don't know what Mrs. Li thinks?" Tu Manxing held the hilt of the sword at his waist, if he didn't notice this, he wouldn't be the one who tilted nine.

If you can't get the light, will you come to the dark?

It's really barbaric.

"It's not impossible, but things are still in the experimental stage, and they can't be large-scale at all, not to mention that the climate and soil structure are different in different places, just say that the planting methods are also very different, and different people get grain varieties are not necessarily productive, I have been practicing it myself for seven years, and now it is only the beginning of the results."

"Oh?"

"You don't know anything about farming, you want me to do things for you, unless you ......" Tilt Jiu's eyelids lifted, and his eyes focused on Tu Manxing's eyes.

"Unless what?"

"Let me see the Emperor."

"Impossible."

"Then I can't, do you think you just need to get the seeds? How can there be such a good thing in the world? What are you thinking in your heart, I know very well that once the goose that laid the golden egg dies, the golden egg will never be there again. ”

All the information she has collected over the years has been placed in the space, and what is outside is just an illusion to cover people's ears. The seeds are still in semi-equilibrium, and it is useless for these people to take them.

Silent.

Tu Manxing finally agreed to Tilt Jiu's request.

This place is only a hundred miles away from the capital, and the carriage departs before dawn until it gets dark.

The ghost spirit flew around the nine circles twice, looking at her struggling appearance, it was really pitiful. Its imminent compassion began to sprout again.

Depend on! (* ̄m ̄)

The ghost elf's hand unconsciously cast a spell, conjuring a super soft cushion under the bottom of the buttocks.

It must have been Tu Manxing who was taking revenge on her.

A hundred miles away, sent such a dilapidated carriage, there was not even a cushion on it, and the speed was so fast that it almost flew up.

Tilt Jiu has endured not saying a word, and the ghosts and spirits can't stand it anymore.

"It doesn't matter, this person is as you said, and the rest of his life will be miserable."

When Tilt Jiu said this, it means that this sentence must come true.

"Well, the deity hates him too, and he can't be beaten for a lifetime." It's rare that the ghosts and spirits don't fall into the air.

After a bumpy journey, we finally arrived at the capital.

I remembered that many years ago, she took her two babies to just take a look at this magnificent giant city from a distance in the refugee pile outside the city, and now she is going in.