Present. Zhang Ye, the master of planting, forgot his form, carried his hands on his back, and walked between the endless water spirit fields to check the medicinal materials.

Those who worked in the fields did not know Zhang Ye, but they did not dare to speak, and the people who expected to come up were not ordinary people.

This walk is half a day.

Because Lingcheng itself is equal to a metropolis, all hills and spiritual fields.

Zhang Ye was dazzled, and thought to himself, even if he gave it to himself, his two eight-treasure gourds were far from enough.

And within the Spirit City of Wushuang City, there is no Erpintian.

Most of them are three-pint fields, four-pint fields are in the middle, and the number of five-pint fields alone has reached 1,000 acres.

Zhang Ye circled below, and then walked up, intending to look for it and see what the legendary Liupintian looked like.

Before he got close to the top, as if he was heavily guarded, he directly jumped out of a group of people to surround Zhang Ye and said, "Stop, who dares to break into Lingcheng, don't you know if you can't come here casually?"

"I'm Mr. Night. Zhang Ye said with his head held high.

"What Mr. Night, I haven't heard of it, take it for me. ”

A leader waved his hand. Immediately six people gathered around.

Zhang Yeyi sensed that the cultivation of these guys was really not low, and the leader was a Jindan early stage, and all of these subordinates were in the realm of the sixth layer of distraction.

"Wait. Zhang Ye stopped, "What are you talking about?" Your Highness personally named 'Mr. Wang Dian's Reading', you said you haven't heard of it, don't you want to get mixed up?"

"Uh......" The leader was stunned, but when he said this, he remembered that not long ago, His Royal Highness the Prince Regent did seal this guy, and it was also rumored that this guy was the benefactor of the prince of Mowgli. When he first arrived in Wushuang City, there was also Tu Zheng, the commander of the Praetorian Guard, who presided over the welcome ceremony of the sandwich road.

After hesitating for a moment, although the leader didn't take "Mr. Reading" in his eyes, he was really not offended, and hugged his fists and said: "It's rude, sir, don't blame." ”

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say. Zhang Ye put his hands behind his back and planned to sneak over to see the field.

The leader rushed over to stop him again, and said in embarrassment: "Sir doesn't know, the spiritual city is heavy, and people who don't have a job are generally not allowed to come." You seem to ...... The duty is not here. ”

"Nonsense. Zhang Ye said: "I can walk in the palace, and of course I can walk in the spiritual city." Do you understand logic?"

"This ......" the guy scratched his head, a little speechless, but there are no clear rules in this regard.

Thinking about it, he was really a little embarrassed.

Zhang Ye didn't want to bird them anymore, so he walked away to see the fields.

The few people on duty looked at each other, but they didn't intercept them again.

The leader winked, and someone immediately walked away and went up to report it......

"Your Highness, I heard that Mr. Zhang Ye, who was a scholar, broke into Lingcheng to see the fields. ”

In the garden behind the palace, Changkong Fei, who was amusing the baby fish, listened to a report from a waiter who came in a hurry.

"Kill Zhang Ye, kill Zhang Ye...... Reward Zhang Ye, reward Zhang Ye ......"

The four talking baby fish in the pool began to quarrel.

Changkong Fei couldn't help but smile, looked at the pond and said, "You guys are talking nonsense, don't quarrel." ”

"Your Highness is mighty, Your Highness is mighty!" Now the four baby fish began to unify their voices.

Only then did Changkong Fei scatter all the rice immortal peaches in his hand and walked slowly to the side.

The attendant behind him hurriedly lowered his head and followed.

"Tell me, what did he run to do?" Changkong Fei was not angry or happy, and looked very indifferent.

"Back to Your Highness. He did not listen to the warnings of the deacon of the Lingcheng Battalion, and was unscrupulous, breaking the rules everywhere. The chamberlain said viciously.

Changkong Fei turned to look at him unhappily.

The chamberlain immediately knelt down in fright.

Changkong Fei said: "I'm asking you, what did he do? It's not for you to 'close the case', what kind of unscrupulous violation of the rules, where did you come to so many conclusions? There are no rules, how did he break the rules?"

"Uh, this ......" The chamberlain was almost not frightened, and stammered: "It was the deacon who reported to the Internal Affairs Yuan, and the Internal Affairs Institute did not dare to be careless because of his identity as a scholar, so he reported it to Mu Rifeng Xiangye, and Xiangye asked people to report to His Highness." I heard that Zhang Ye didn't do anything, so he said that he wanted to see Tian and walk around. It also pointed fingers at the planters. ”

"Oh......" Changkong Fei pouted, and then said, "Okay, you're an insider, Mu Rifeng." In the past, he was arrogant and domineering, but this time he kicked the ball to the mourning family. ”

The inner courtier's eyes rolled, and he followed Changkong Fei's words: "Of course, it is estimated that a few days ago, Weizhong's nephew and nephew were insulted, but it was over, and the minister didn't want to come out for this." ”

Changkong Fei thought for a while and said, "This is the disadvantage of bad rules. The mourning family is a little sorry for Wei Wutooth in this matter. ”

The courtier's eyes were rolling, and he thought to himself, if he couldn't analyze that His Highness was protecting Zhang Ye, then there was no need to mess around. He immediately said impassionedly: "Your Highness has been wronged. Your Highness is infallible. Mr. Ye is kind to Wuji Gongzi, that is, he is kind to the royal family, His Royal Highness has clear grievances and grievances that time, and his subordinates admire him. ”

Changkong Fei blinked and said, "Okay, let's just count what you said." Go, go and call Zhang Ye to me, I have been drying him for a long time, I guess he is more obedient. He is talented and decisive. It can be of great use. But he is too anxious, he doesn't know how to take a detour, and he is easy to get into trouble. I don't know if the mourning family can smooth out his temperament. ”

Listening to His Highness's evaluation of such a "big disaster", the inner courtiers almost wanted to commit suicide, and secretly blamed themselves for doing something stupid earlier. This shows that Changkong Fei has decided in her heart that what is needed to create Zhang Ye is just a process.

He was sweating profusely and ran away......

On the main hall of the Prime Minister's Mansion, a middle-aged man with a white face and three long beards in a capital robe looks fairy.

He is one of the peerless giants, the prime minister Mu Rifeng, who is in charge of all the financial revenues and expenditures of the Peerless Dynasty, as well as minerals and herbs. This position is equivalent to the household department of the imperial dynasty in the world.

A young beautiful woman walked in and knelt down and said, "The last general Chunli, see Mu Xiang." ”

Mu Rifeng put down the scroll in his hand and said, "Is there any news?"

Chunli said: "I heard that His Royal Highness was not angry or happy, and only said that he would let Zhang Ye go to see her, so there is no follow-up." ”

Mu Rifeng thought about it for a moment and muttered: "Wei Wuya, what an old fox, I said how could he swallow that breath last time, it seems that Zhang Ye really has some doorways." Okay, let him go. ”

The good-looking woman below, Chun Li, said: "How do you go? Do you want to let him leave Lingcheng, or will I escort him to the palace by my Lingcheng camp?"

Mu Rifeng said: "Let him go, send him off." Escorting it over is the plan of the old fox in the central defender. ”

"Then I'll give orders. The woman swooped and vanished