"The master of this county, do you mean the county order?" The young man thought for a moment, "I know that this county commander's surname is Zhang. ”

Some were embarrassed to smile, and the rest he didn't know.

"It's not." The fair-skinned fingers were scrubbed on the wall of the ceramic cup, and the difference in skin color was very eye-catching, Feng Shijiu said slowly, "What I asked is, master." ”

She raised her eyes and smiled at the young man: "You don't think that the person who swallowed your field is the county order." ”

Not to mention that the county order is an official of the imperial court, and it has official land to cultivate, and it is not appropriate to encroach on the people's land, but only that most of the county orders are adjusted every three years, and if they are slow for six years, they will always be transferred.

This kind of method is basically used by the family, used to collect money, and collect money silently.

But such a silence, under the melting of splendor, it is a human life.

She looked down at the teacup, the tea leaves were stretched, the leaves were about the same size, but some were stretched out, and some could only curl up.

Others, just keep rolling.

The young man was stunned, a thin anger appeared on his dark-skinned face, the blue tendons on his forehead burst out, and his two fists were clenched, and he was depressed.

Feng Nineteen was thoughtful: "It seems that you still know something." ”

The boy smiled gloomily, how do you know?

He said a little indifferently: "I only know that the shopkeeper who came back then, surnamed Zhou, said that he followed their master's surname." ”

"But in our county, there are so many people with the surname Zhou."

Feng Jiu said softly: "But these people surnamed Zhou are all related, right?" ”

The young man didn't say anything, but his face couldn't hide his anger, he smiled at Feng Jiu, his appearance was a little bleak: "It's really ridiculous, we have been forced to this step, but we don't know who the enemy's name is." ”

clenched his fists tightly: "But I know that they must have nothing to do with the group of people above, and they can't escape from the county order, otherwise when we go to report to the official, it can't be like that!" ”

Of course, it can't be okay, at least it's impossible not to know at all.

Feng Jiu sighed: "The family's methods ......"

Far from being something that a county order can contend with, there are a lot of county orders that have been set aside.

"But you're innocent too." Natural disasters, man-made disasters, they were outright victims in the first place.

This is the peasant, who has to look at the sky and the land at the bottom, and resist man-made disasters in the middle, like a lonely boat in the sea, which can capsize at any time.

"I see." Sighing, Feng Nineteen's heart was complicated, and he was still a little stunned.

Troubled times are coming, and there will only be more and more people who can't return home and are forced to break the law and discipline.

"What are you going to do after that?"

She asked seriously, and the boy listened apprehensively.

What does the boss mean by this, do you want to abandon them and go by yourself?

The just dry eyes were moist again, and the young man sobbed, looking a little aggrieved: "We, our boss, no, the original boss said, let us follow you." ”

As long as we serve you well, we will have a good life.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and Feng Nineteen said: "I'm not the emperor, I can afford to raise you for a while, but I can't afford to raise you for a lifetime." ”

And why does she want to raise these people, she is not here to be a mother!

The young man looked stunned, and looked at her pitifully: "Then, then you teach us, you are so powerful, you will definitely make us afford to eat." ”

Yes, I really treat her as a mother, Feng Shijiu was speechless.

On the side, Ji Ningyu was full of shock, and when he saw them like this, he couldn't help laughing.

After thinking about it, he bowed his hand to Feng Nineteen: "Boss, the younger brother will rely on you to cover him in the future." ”

Feng Nineteen glanced at him, making up some fun.

As soon as he put the teacup down, he reached out and touched the ground, the ground was white and hard, and it was not good soil at first glance: "The soil quality here is like this?" ”

The young man nodded again and again: "It's all very hard, we can only grow some vegetables near our house, and we also eat fat." ”

Vegetables are inherently fattened.

Feng Jiu stood up: "I can't support you anymore, you still have to stand up by yourself." ”

He glanced at them meaningfully: "If you want to survive safely, it is best to ensure that you keep cooking." ”

She didn't know when Yizhou would officially start the army, but she expected it to be soon.

Yizhou, Luozhou, Yongzhou, Weishui, Chang'an.

It's too close.

If you defend against external enemies, Luozhou's side is the last line, but defending against internal enemies is the first line.

If Luozhou is broken, the army of the king of Yizhou will be like a bamboo, and it will be close to the capital.

In any case, Los Angeles is no better.

Feng 19: "Take me to see it." ”

Let's see what the soil quality is, whether it is suitable for farming, and whether it can support itself with the output.

If it doesn't work, it's better to find a way out early.

The young man knew that this was for their good, so he hurriedly responded, and happily led the way in front: "Where do you want to see?" ”

Feng Jiu thought for a while: "In fact, the mountains and forests are not suitable for farming, not to mention the problem of watering, even the terrain is not good, there are many trees, it is a kind of concealment, and if it is cut, it may cause mudslides, so it is best to be at the foot of the mountain." ”

At the foot of the mountain, and the stretch below.

The boy led them down the mountain.

On the way, I met other people to say hello, and they only said that the boss wanted to go down the mountain to see the land and see if he could help with farming.

This is a big deal, everyone's eyes suddenly lit up, and they subconsciously followed.

All the way to the foot of the mountain.

Feng Jiu grabbed a handful of soil, touched it, grabbed another handful, and then handed it to him and grabbed it again.

The face was heavy, so that everyone looked at it and their hearts were heavy.

The village is full of farmers, many of whom are old-fashioned, and of course they know how bad the soil quality is.

Otherwise, based on their character, they would have already cultivated the fields underneath, how could they let the weeds grow wildly.

But Ji Ningyu hadn't touched the hoe, and she didn't know the difference, seeing that she was standing and didn't speak, she hurriedly asked, "How is it?" ”

Feng Jiu looked at the mountain in front of him, Weiyuan was heavy, and felt his insignificance.

She said with some sadness: "I don't think my money should be able to support so many people for so long." ”

If she can't make ends meet, she will die of poverty sooner or later.

And she is not happy to raise these people for nothing.

That's all her hard-earned money!

What's more, Shengmi Endou Mi hate, she is not the mother of these people, and she has no responsibility to support these people all the time.

"It doesn't seem like so." Ji Ningyu was a little disappointed, but also faintly relieved.

He didn't want to raise so many people with Hua Feng Jiu.

The voices of the two were not deliberately lowered, and the people who followed next to them did not keep much distance, so they heard it clearly.

They looked at each other, despair in their hearts.

It's not that the land of despair can't be cultivated, but that ...... The Boss is going to kick them off.

Then they will starve again.

I heard that the king of Yizhou rebelled, Yizhou was closed, the world was very chaotic, and even businessmen did not dare to go on the road, and it was even more difficult to see a person in their remote place.

Are they finally coming to an end?

Many people were in a trance and cried.

One cry, a hundred tears, but in a moment there were all cries.

Feng Nineteen, who was pondering, was forced to be interrupted: "......"

She was a little confused: "What about your funeral?" ”