Chapter Eighty-Eight: I am the prince, not a county official

Lingyue girl who just stopped playing.

Hearing this, he nodded his head hurriedly.

When I saw the thoughtful expressions of everyone in the seat.

Swap it out for a light-hearted tune.

The solemn atmosphere suddenly became soothing.

This made Zhang Junlin can't help but look at this wonderful girl a few more times.

But he saw that Lingyue girl deliberately dodged his gaze, making him feel like a disciple.

"My eyes are only praise, and there is no blasphemy."

Zhang Junlin muttered quietly.

But compared to the mind of a beauty.

He was more concerned about ...... Talking too much, the beef is going to be cold.

"Eat fast, eat fast."

Zhang Junlin did not forget to clip a few chopsticks to Nanfeng.

He handed the other pastries to Nanfeng, who had not yet eaten dinner.

Before the group of people below can figure it out, fill their stomachs first.

"Your Highness!"

I just finished eating the beef in the ding with the south wind.

MCA stepped forward.

lifted his robe and knelt down in front of Zhang Junlin's low table.

"Your Highness's words just now are like an empowerment, which makes the little one sober up!"

"It's good to be sober."

Zhang Junlin saw that there were still some people who tilted their heads and frowned.

The expression of a stupid son of a landlord's family.

Don't skimp on your own praise.

"Ma Gongzi can be eloquent, he is very smart at first glance, this palace likes smart people, and prefers smart people all the way with this palace."

"Thank you, Your Highness, for your appreciation...... So, dare to ask Your Highness, what is the method of exchanging arable land for agriculture, forestry and mountainous land? ”

Ma Huacheng cheered up the spirit of 12 points.

If His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's answer has a source to his thoughts.

Tonight, let His Royal Highness the Crown Prince reconsider.

Zhang Junlin lazily glanced at Ma Huacheng, who was kneeling on the ground, expecting to wait for his answer.

Stuff a piece of pastry into your mouth.

Chew carefully.

After eating.

He took another sip of tea.

When he picked up a piece of pastry again.

Ma Huacheng finally couldn't hold his breath and asked again: "Your Highness......"

"I am the prince, not the county official. The number of cultivated land, agriculture and forestry and mountainous land in these places is not the same, and it should be calculated according to the local order, and hundreds of counties in the eleven states of South Vietnam, does this palace want to answer you one by one? ”

As soon as this remark came out.

Ma Huacheng was stunned at first.

And then there was a joy.

As the saying goes: Rules are dead, but people are alive.

And now the rules are alive, so naturally it is in their favor.

"Now the method of exchanging cultivated land for agriculture and forestry has not been promoted in the whole country for the time being, maybe when the whole country is promoted, there will be a fixed number, and there will be more people who want to change it, not bad for the cultivated land and agriculture and forestry in Yang County."

Zhang Junlin smiled deeply at the thoughtful Ma Huacheng.

"Does Ma Gongzi understand?"

Got it!

It's the first to come.

If you want to cut any piece of meat on a sheep, you only need to say hello to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and discuss it with the Kang County Order.

You can cut any piece of fat.

But wait until the wind is released.

Other powerful squires from all over the country rushed to answer the call of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

They are more than inferior than Yang County, and they don't have the strength to compete at all, not to mention mutton, and mutton soup may not be able to drink.

In the end, only a piece of wool remained, and I watched others eat meat and drink soup.

Stay until then.

Can they still be considered real magnates?

It's not much better than the people who ask for food on the street!

"Your Highness eats slowly, the small ones drink a little too much, can you say goodbye first?"

The guests haven't left yet.

As the host, it is really rude to leave the table.

Ma Huacheng rolled his eyes, and bowed to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince again.

"The small one is willing to donate 3,000 stone grain, so he will send someone to the county government warehouse and hand it over to the Kang County Order."

"Go ahead."

Zhang Junlin actually didn't plan to gather wool.

If it weren't for the fact that he hadn't eaten enough, he might have drunk too much soup and urinated first.

But seeing Ma Huacheng so upright.

He took a slow bite of the pastry.

Decided to eat until the last person left.

"Your Highness, the little one retires!"

Ma Huacheng saw that he casually said a number, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince nodded and agreed to let him go.

Suddenly, I felt that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and those powerful people in Jinling wanted to knock out the bones and suck the marrow of these powerful people, which was simply a fart.

It must be those people who think that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will guard the city and food for them, and they don't want to contribute money and effort.

will slander His Royal Highness the Prince.

It is no wonder that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince did not implement this new order in Jinling, and deliberately went to Yang County to seek their well-being.

Ma Huacheng trotted with interest.

Out the door.

Don't forget to tell the old bustard in Baihualou.

Cook more good dishes for His Royal Highness the Prince, and send a few more beauties to perform music and dance.

"The accounts are in my name."

"Okay, Ma Gongzi."

The old bustard smiled and sent Ma Huacheng away.

I just ordered my subordinates to go to the back kitchen and add food to all the nobles present.

Two more old men walked downstairs with their faces as usual, as if they had drunk fake wine.

As soon as his feet hit the ground, he pushed the other person away.

"Are you drinking too much?"

The old bustard smiled and stepped forward.

But the two of them took out a piece of gold from their bosoms and threw it into her chest.

"Go, add a few good dishes to His Royal Highness the Prince, and call a few more beauties."

"Yes, yes, yes, just do what Brother Xiong says."

They followed behind Ma Huacheng and each donated only 1,000 stone of grain.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was not angry, and slashed them with a sickle.

Since His Royal Highness the Crown Prince just said "continue to play music and dance", they have to meet His Royal Highness the Prince's needs.

"If these two ingots of gold are not enough, the extra money will be credited to our brothers' accounts."

The two who just pushed each other away.

I saw the squire coming up from outside the door to inquire about the news.

Hurriedly pretending to have drunk too much fake wine, supporting each other, beckoning the servants to hug and walk out.

The old bustard tucked two ingots of gold into his sleeve and looked at the background where the two had left, his brow furrowed.

"It's really strange, the distinguished guests inside haven't left yet, why did these people leave under the pretext?"

The key ones don't look like they've been kicked out.

And all the money was given for her to add food and people.

I really don't know what's going on here.

"Quick, find a few more dancers......"

"A few won't work, give me two pairs first."

"Brother Wang, don't rob me, old bustard, all the expenses tonight will be recorded in my Xu family's account."

The old bustard has not finished commanding his subordinates.

I saw two powerful men hooking their shoulders and going downstairs.

And there were a few people behind, pushing and shoving the front without a trace.

It was like drinking too much and urinating urgently to go downstairs.

But it looks more like there's something urgent.

"Two brothers, let me go, I'm still in a hurry to deliver the grain."

"If you don't ask His Highness for your resignation earlier, don't let you, go back and eat and drink enough and come down, hahaha!"

The old bustard looked at this group of anxious and festive old men.

Then I looked at the dancers who had screamed several waves in a row.

One head and two large.

She didn't dare to stop it, and she didn't dare to ask.

I can only collect money while sending off guests with a smiling face.

When my face was about to freeze with laughter.

She looked towards the third-floor passenger compartment, which was full of dancers.

I can't help but be curious.

She has seen the main house that deliberately embarrassed the guests.

In a place like Baihualou, there are too many things to lift the table for Hongyan in a rage.

can deliberately leave a bunch of delicious and fun for the guests, and it is the first time she has seen the hosts who ran away first.

The bustard leaned to the door, leaned inside, and muttered quietly.

"Won't there be only the distinguished guest from Jinling left in this room, drinking wine, eating meat, listening to operas and dances?"