"I've reached the seventh order?"

Unlike the previous times, I could only feel the power surging from the soles of my feet.

This time, he was able to clearly perceive which direction the power was coming from.

West.

In addition, you can feel the force pouring into the soles of your feet, which is sometimes strong and weak, and it is very unstable.

"It should be that the efficiency is different when transplanting rice seedlings, and it calculates energy according to the surviving seedlings."

Cool!

Zhang Junlin finally has a feeling that he is the protagonist of the crossing.

The land measured this time, the clearing of the wasteland and the transplanting of seedlings, even if the efforts of everyone are gathered, will last for three or five days.

"Even if you step into the non-human realm of the upper three grades, the span of each product requires huge energy, but it can't stand the fact that there are many people and many wastelands."

Last night, I finished dealing with the issue of official positions.

In the barracks, the elite soldiers were trained, and Bai Zhi was staring.

The Western Chu Assassins could not arrive for the time being.

Zhang Junlin happily decided that in the next two days, he would use his feet to measure other fields that could be cultivated.

Divide the field!

Drainage!

Let the energy come in more!

"Hahahaha!"

A bold idea popped into Zhang Junlin's mind.

If he continues like this, after pulling out the poison and another wave of energy impact, maybe he will be able to become an eighth-order martial artist.

"At that time, I was the sixth-order peak and defeated the seventh-order peak Xiang Hong, who came from a long journey, no matter how much the old emperor of Western Chu looked down on me, it was impossible to send those eighth-order peaks or ninth-order Zhenguo guards to assassinate me in the future."

Even if the old emperor of Western Chu wanted to.

Those people can't pull it off...... Fart!

"You can't be too optimistic about life and death, Xiang Hong was so optimistic that he was stabbed through the neck with a stick."

However, don't put too much pressure on yourself.

The energy of rice seedling transplanting has reached expectations, and the next step is to go to parkour in a down-to-earth manner.

"There is General Liang in Chuxian, and there is Shen Changshi in Buzhou, I will chase the Dog Emperor in the northeast direction and give him some pressure."

The direction of the reclamation was decided.

Zhang Junlin had breakfast, picked up the sickle, and walked on the path in the field, when he saw Shi Lei pretending to tease the dog, but in fact secretly observing his every move.

Seeing him cast his gaze, he dodged it weakly, and took the initiative to look at it again.

"Your Highness has a sickle, but you want to go to the military camp to practice martial arts?"

Worried that I'm secretly cultivating amazing assassins?

I'm not as good as you like.

"Shi Lei, today we will go to the east of Zhenzhou to enclose the land, call your brothers to bring sickles and iron pickaxes, and set off immediately!"

The sickle is used to mow the grass, and the iron pickaxe is used to mark the mark.

Zhang Junlin's arrangement surprised Shi Lei and relieved at the same time.

He didn't expect Zhang Junlin to attach so much importance to the training of elite soldiers, but he didn't think much of his own cultivation.

On the contrary, it is particularly important for farming.

"Your Highness really likes farming very much, as rumored by the outside world."

"This palace likes to farm, because cultivated land is the most important weapon of the country, and your 100,000 troops are marching to Jinling, is this also because there is no food to grab food to fight a war?"

No matter how good Ren Shilei is, he still can't refute it in the face of such ridicule.

Be.

Cultivated land is indeed an important weapon of the country.

Therefore, they could only help Prince Zhang to open up the wasteland together, and wait for the people of Nanyue to grow a large amount of grain, and then send a large army to rob it.

Let South Vietnam become the granary of Western Chu.

"Your Highness wants to personally lead us to enclose the land?"

"Otherwise, what if the generals defending the city over there in Zhenzhou see hundreds of high-level martial artists rushing over with farm tools, and they are so frightened that they abandon the city and flee in minutes?"

Zhang Junlin clenched the sickle in his hand and showed a kind smile to Shi Lei.

"Before the envoy of the Xichu peace talks comes, I must personally keep an eye on your movements."

That's a good feeling.

Shi Lei was still worried that Prince Zhang was haunted, and the assassins found his traces.

Now everyone is in and out of the same company, and it is better to start when the time comes.

It's just that I don't know who His Majesty will send to assassinate Prince Zhang.

"Don't think about it, beckoning people to go."

Zhang Junlin stepped forward.

Shi Lei glanced at Sun Gengyu.

The Western Chu captives hurriedly followed behind with farm tools and began to mow the grass and enclose the land.

For two days.

In addition to measuring the scope of the enclosure with his feet, Zhang Junlin let Shi Lei and these captives work at sunrise and rest at sunset.

Two meals a day, I worked as a coolie.

The effect of mowing the grass is also significant, and seeing His Royal Highness the Crown Prince come in person has successfully strengthened the determination of the local residents and refugees to open up the land and divide the land.

Zhenzhou and the three counties under its rule suddenly increased the number of 300,000 mu of barren land in two days.

And this number is increasing with the spread of the decree on the division of land.

"If this continues, the food consumption will be even greater before the next rice harvest is made."

Zhang Junlin sat on the tower of Zhenzhou City, gnawing on the rabbit leg and looking northeast.

In the past two days, the seedlings transplanted in the barren fields in the direction of Chuxian and Buzhou have survived, allowing him to touch the edge of the seventh-order middle-grade realm, and it is estimated that after a little more sleep, he will be able to move towards the seventh-order high-grade realm.

"General Liang Shou should have arrived in Chuxian County with the official document, and I don't know if the Dog Emperor has received the news of the assassins, so he will give up how much food to leave me in Jinling."

Less than 300,000 stones.

So he rode a hundred miles northeast.

Scared the Dog Emperor.

Zhang Junlin viciously tore off a mouthful of flesh, pretending not to see the royal guards disguised as Zhenzhou.

Run.

Let him who forsakes me not remain.

The rest are the subjects he wants to shelter.

……

It is two hundred miles away from Zhenzhou.

The royal car has stopped ten times today.

Among them, eat and drink three times, and go out seven times.

But among the courtiers and concubines, none of them were worried that His Majesty the Emperor, who was at the height of the Spring and Autumn Period, would pull too much and become seriously ill.

Because since they confirmed that Jinling City was not broken and captured 50,000 soldiers of Western Chu, they did not want to continue to go north.

With these captives, they can sign a contract with Western Chu for a hundred years of non-aggression.

If Xichu has a tough attitude and has to fight, he can also pay tribute every year.

Anyway, Western Chu sent troops to attack Jinling, just to grab food and money, so His Majesty the Emperor gave it.

It won't hurt their interests.

"Your Majesty, yesterday Taishi Dong sent someone to report that Jinling City is now a peaceful scene, why don't you move back to Jinling?"

It is still Empress Chen who is virtuous and willing to bear the wrath of His Majesty and build steps for everyone to come down.

Zhang Chengqian received Dong You's recital yesterday and learned that Zhang Junlin had released food and medicine with the help of the second prince, so he wanted to turn around and go back to Jinling.

However, no one handed him the steps, and he couldn't slap himself.

At this time, when he heard Empress Chen's suggestion, he pretended to be annoyed and shouted angrily: "Empress, I have announced the world and moved the capital to another place, and when I return to Jinling at this time, how do you ask the subjects of Nanyue to think of me?" How do the whole world see me? ”

"As a monarch, the most taboo thing is to change the order of the day!"

In the face of the emperor's scolding, Empress Chen perfunctorily bowed her head and admitted her mistake, and then found a suitable reason.

"Your Majesty took the royal family and the ministers out of Jinling, but I just wanted to go to the deputy capital in person to check whether the deputy capital was suitable, but I didn't want the prince to be unable to supervise the country, so he could only return, so he had to make this decision and go to the deputy capital in the future."

Vice capital!

That's right!

He moved the capital, but he didn't say the capital.

In addition, he returned to Jinling because the prince was incompetent, not because he wanted to go back, this reason was enough to block the world's mouths, and when he arrived in Jinling, he could take the opportunity to remove Zhang Junlin's crown prince.

"Good, good! She is worthy of being a good queen of mine. ”

As soon as these words came out, the magnates knew that they had to re-understand the brazen lower limit of the monarch in front of them.

But.

As long as they can return to Jinling, it doesn't hurt to remove a prince who has nothing to do with them.

Anyway, with the Western Chu captives in hand, there is no need for Zhang Junlin to guard Jinling.

"Someone! Spread my will! ”

"Zhang Jun temporarily served as the crown prince of the prison country, but he made no achievements or did anything, and relied on the second prince regent to stabilize the situation in Jinling.

"From now on, the royal family will return to Jinling, and the day I arrive in Jinling will be the time to revoke the crown prince of Zhang Junlin's prison state to set an example!"

Zhang Chengqian's voice just fell.

The sound of heavy horses' hooves was heard from behind.

When everyone heard the sound, a big black flag slowly approached.

It was the three-hundred-mile rush from Jinling City.

"Report!"

"Your Majesty! Jinling Urgent! ”

"If there is any urgent report, I will personally go to Jinling to deal with it!"

Zhang Chengqian snorted domineeringly.

Zuo just asked for money and food to quell all kinds of turmoil.

This kind of thing where he spends money to consolidate Zhang Junlin's power, unless he wants Zhang Junlin to become the real prince.

Otherwise, you will never be fooled enough to fulfill these requests.