Li Chenan's decision not only surprised Wang Xinda.

Even Zhongli Ruoshui and the others were taken aback at this moment.

Especially Amu.

He looked around at this moment, this place was deserted, Li Chenan was temporary, but the issue of safety should not be underestimated.

Qiu Balou never expected Li Chenan to live here......

There are only three huts, and you don't even need to look inside them to guess what it looks like.

This regent, how can he sleep in a place like this?

That young master Zhuang Dingchun Zhuang was stunned at this moment!

I wondered how to live in this place?

It's better than your own firewood house!

I'll have to go back with my cousin on the eighth floor.

Although there are no rooms in the inn, the tent is a hundred times stronger than this place!

Wang Xin hesitated for a moment, but still said: "Li Gongzi...... Villain this place...... It's too simple and dirty, Li Gongzi has a noble status and lives in this ......."

Li Chenan interrupted Wang Xin's words with a smile: "Uncle Wang, I'm joking with you." It's not that I hate your shabby place, it's that you can't live in so many of us! ”

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

I heard Li Chenan say again: "But the dinner is eaten at you, don't let your daughter-in-law do anything, the people who stay with me will send the wine and food......"

"By the way, you go and ask your son to go to the field first, and when you come back, I want to talk to you."

Wang Xin thought for a moment, and shouted at the side room of the thatched house: "Cuihua ......"

"Hey!"

A woman from the kitchen came out, and she stood under the eaves and watched so many people in astonishment.

Her hand rubbed nervously on the floral cloth apron, and then Wang Xin said again:

"You go to the back mountain, let Wang Lin and Wang Mu go to the fields."

"I'm afraid there will be a heavy rain tonight, so I have to drain some of the water from the fields first."

"This Li Gongzi's man was waiting at the edge of the field...... There you go. ”

“…… Oh! ”

The woman named Cuihua hurriedly took a hat from the wall and was about to leave, when Wang Xin asked again: "Where is your sister-in-law?" ”

"My sister-in-law went to Wang Si's sister-in-law's house, saying that if I asked the dog to go to enlightenment, what needs to be prepared for the third master's restraint."

"......" Wang Xin was silent, "You call your sister-in-law back first by the way, and say that there is a guest at home." ”

"Good!"

Cuihua buried her head and didn't dare to look at these guests more.

Because these guests are just dressing, they give her a strong sense of distance.

She knew that these so-called guests were by no means relatives of her own family.

Also, with so many guests, what to entertain at home?

Don't talk about eating, there aren't even so many stools!

Isn't my father-in-law causing trouble for the family?!

……

Under the eaves of the thatched house, Wang Xin looked at Li Chenan with great anxiety.

"Li Gongzi, you also saw it, the two sons have not separated, it is really a little crowded......"

Before his words fell, Li Chenan waved his hand:

"Just sit under this roof."

He sat down on the threshold as soon as he sat down, for it was dark in the room, and there was no proper hall in the three thatched huts.

There was a dilapidated table in the middle room, but there was a bed in it.

It's really small, and it can't accommodate so many people.

He patted the threshold and said to Wang Xin: "Don't go to work or anything, come, sit here." ”

"This ...... Childe waits, and the villain goes to fetch a few stools. ”

Qiu Ba Lou stood in the rain with an umbrella and looked at Li Chen'an sitting on the threshold, and his heart became more and more strange.

If it weren't for Amu being by his side, he would definitely not think that the young man who sat indifferently was Li Chen'an!

His eyebrows furrowed slightly.

In his mind, he carefully recalled what he knew about Li Chen'an's life.

He is the son of the mysterious master of the Garden.

But he grew up in Guangling City in Ningguo.

Although the people in Guangling City thought he was a fool at that time, the Li Mansion in Guangling City was a real scholar.

In any case, the scholarly family has an extremely strict family style.

Particular attention is paid to etiquette.

It's very fancy to the identity!

Scholars and farmers are two very different groups.

In the eyes of the readers, they may have pity for the peasants, but they will not have much sympathy.

Because the eyes of a scholar are looking at the career, the future, and fame and fortune!

And the peasants ...... The status of the peasants is low, and for the scholars, they hardly have any contact with the peasants throughout their lives.

But this regent is different.

He's a poet!

Be truly talented!

But now he was wearing the green cloth clothes, sitting on the threshold, and the cloth shoes on his feet were already soaked...... He was scraping the mud off his shoes with a bamboo strip!

He didn't seem to be aware of the foul stench of the place.

He didn't even care that the threshold was short and dirty.

Can he sit on the threshold so casually as he did?

Asking himself, Qiu Balou felt that it was difficult for him to do it.

If it weren't for the sake of getting to know the regent, I wouldn't want to come to such a place.

This is where he is inferior to him!

This is the way to go to the masses!

Qiu Balou's heart was deeply shocked, and when he looked at Li Chen'an again, his eyes were full of admiration.

Ning Guo has him, why don't you worry about it as an emperor!

If you can follow him...... May be able to build a great cause!

Just when Qiu Balou was thinking like this, Wang Xin took a few stools and put them under the eaves.

Li Chenan scraped the mud off his shoes and looked at it, "Just sit down...... Uncle Wang, come on, come on, sit here. ”

Wang Xin sat beside Li Chenan uneasily.

The rest of them didn't go to sit down.

Even if it was Wu Qin, she was obviously very tired, so she didn't go to sit.

Everyone just stood in the rain, each holding an umbrella, looking at the two people on the threshold.

It's an indescribable scene.

One was a regent with a high authority.

One is an old farmer who farms.

One is the talented poet immortal.

One is an illiterate old man.

A Sven handsome.

An old face vicissitudes.

It should have been out of place.

But it didn't make everyone feel abrupt.

"Uncle Wang, if your family's thirty acres of land are not in a year of catastrophe, how much can you harvest in a year?"

"Back to Li Gongzi, the fields in our Wangjiazhuang are all Shangtian."

"In a year when the wind and rain are good, one acre of land can produce about 250 catties of rice, and my family's 30 acres of land can harvest more than 7,000 catties."

"Oh...... What percentage of taxes? ”

Wang Xin felt a little weird, but after thinking about it, it was normal for such a prince not to know these things.

After all, the taxes collected by the imperial court are not the same as those that are privately increased by the local government.

He didn't know the word "official-official-guard", but he understood the reason.

There are some things that you can't say.

This boy will pat his ass and leave, if the local increase in the harsh taxes is passed on to the ears of the state capital or the Taoist lord, and then to the county magistrate...... In case the county lord asks for guilt, he won't be able to eat and walk around!

"It's complicated, anyway...... After a year, I can still be satisfied. ”

"But to say that the surplus ......"

The old man smiled and shook his head, and sighed:

"It's hard......!"