In the valley, the passion fruit vines grow everywhere, and it is not easy to pick the fruit.

Mu Xue took everyone to clean the grass, and then used branches to build a shelf, and got all the branches of passion fruit on the shelf.

This makes it much easier to manage and easier to pick.

Steward Long has recruited a large number of long-term workers who are dragging their families and mouths, and they are now building houses at the foot of the mountain, and these long-term workers will eat and live here in the future, helping Lin Yinuo take care of passion fruit and all the fields.

"Steward Long, you select a hundred stewards from among them, gather at the Nine Emperor Princes' Mansion tonight, and I will assign them a job." Mu Xue said.

"Good! I'll take them back in the evening. Steward Long nodded and said.

In the past few days, in order to recruit long-term workers, he has been so busy that he can't keep up with his feet.

Now is the sowing season, so Mu Xue didn't dare to slack off for a moment, and immediately ordered everyone present to go down to the field to tidy up the seedlings.

At first, the guards of the God Organization were in a hurry and didn't know what to do, but then I saw that Junko and the young guards were doing a good job.

They also calmed down and slowly learned how to hoe the ground with their hoes.

And the Nine Emperors and Mu Xue were not idle, these two personally went to the field to measure the seedlings and sort them out.

For the first time, the long-term workers on the side were surprised to see their master working in the fields himself, but this also aroused their enthusiasm, and they worked even harder.

The emperor in the palace was stunned when he heard that the Nine Emperor Princes and Mu Xue took the guards of Qingfeng Hall to work in the fields in person.

The people of their god organization didn't do a good job of handling the case, and they actually went to farm? Are the Nine Emperor Princes and Mu Xue crazy about silver?

"Your Majesty, the minister has a report to you, His Royal Highness the Nine Emperors has bought all the homesteads within five miles around the Nine Emperors Mansion at twice the price, and now the Nine Emperors' Mansion covers an area larger than the Imperial Palace in the capital." Master Li said.

"What... Is it? I knew he was expanding, but I didn't expect him to expand so much, how much silver would it take! The Emperor said in surprise.

At this time, Brother Gongzi walked over and said, "Father, didn't the Nine Emperor Brothers earn a sum of money a few days ago?" It turned out that he had already planned to buy those homesteads, but in the future, the Nine Emperor Mansion would be bigger than the Imperial Palace, and he didn't know what the people in the world thought. ”

The emperor was not calm when he heard the prince say this, and immediately said loudly: "Swing!" Go to the suburbs! ”

When the honor guard of the Emperor of the Apocalypse came to the farmland on the outskirts of the city, they saw thousands of people in full swing weeding and ploughing the ground.

The Nine Emperors and Mu Xue each carried a bamboo pole and walked around to measure.

Junko, the Young Guards, and the members of the God Organization are very conspicuous and prominent in those crowds, but they all work in a good manner.

The Emperor of the Apocalypse and the ministers stared at the scene in front of them with wide eyes in disbelief.

They didn't expect this group of people to have such a down-to-earth side.

"Jiu'er, Mu Xue, come here, I have something to look for you!" The emperor stood on the edge of the field and shouted loudly.

After Mu Xue and the Nine Emperor Princes exchanged glances with each other, they had no choice but to put down the bamboo pole in their hands and walk towards the Emperor of the Apocalypse.

"Father, aren't you in the early dynasty? How can you bring so many people here! The Nine Emperor Princes looked the Emperor of the Apocalypse up and down and asked.

"Xiao Jiu, I ask you, what are you doing in so many circles? It's bigger than the Imperial Palace! Are you trying to rebel? The Emperor of the Apocalypse asked bluntly.

"Father, your sons have never been rare to your throne! In order to give you peace of mind, the retainers are willing to sign a contract to ensure that the water of the Divine Organization and the palace well does not interfere with the river water. The Nine Emperor Princes said.

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