Chapter 1172 Chapter 1172: Two hundred thousand acres [asking for monthly votes]
“Your Highness, do you feel uncomfortable in any way?”
Shen Tang looked at Jimo Qiu without knowing why: "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
“I just saw you frowning, as if you were feeling unwell.”
Shen Tang didn't expect that the other party was actually paying attention to him, so he explained: "It's not that I feel uncomfortable, I just feel that this voice is inexplicably familiar - hiss, it's okay not to ask, but when you ask, I do feel uncomfortable, as if my brain is a little dizzy. "
These words were not meant by Shen Tang to tease Jimo Qiu for fun.
She was indeed affected by the strange female voice, but not much.
“Feeling groggy?”
Shen Tang scratched the back of his head.
“Yeah, I feel like I’ve been hit with a sap.”
Jimo Qiu's eyes fell to the back of her head, and he vaguely guessed where the illusion of His Highness being slapped came from, and said: "I have recently learned a few medicinal foods that can nourish and strengthen the brain. If Your Highness is free, can you try it for me?" ? It should taste good."
Jimo Qiu had helped him many times, and Shen Tang would not deny him even this face. He responded politely on the spot: "When the government affairs in the court are a little quieter, I will definitely go and try the craftsmanship of the high priest."
Shen Tang's relaxed mood ended with Qi Miao wailing.
“Fourth Uncle—”
Your fourth uncle, he has passed away!
At the same time, Yu Zi's pulse also stopped completely.
The uncle and grandfather who held her wrist at all times was the first to know. When she was ashamed, she was unable to slide down from the low stool, kneeling on the ground halfway, her tears full of tears, crying blood like: "Wei Heng!"
Kangnian’s reaction was not as obvious as his.
Hold back the grief, quietly turned around, and cried in the corner.
Shen Tang was also so frightened by Qi Miao's voice that his heart skipped a beat. He took two steps forward and said with eyes splitting: "Impossible!"
Could it be that her previous speculation was completely wrong?
Shen Tang's mind went blank for a moment. The strong emotions squeezed her chest and she almost couldn't breathe. Just as they were about to step forward, they were stopped by Gu Chi and Jimo Qiu. Kang Shi and Yu Zi were already surrounded by people. The Lord is not in a good mood at the moment, and if he goes any further, it will only add to the chaos. Jimo Qiu's reason for intercepting her was different.
“Your Highness, they didn’t—”
Before they finished speaking, the two of them stole the corpse one after another.
Kangshi was woken up by a burst of noise coming from far and near.
At first I thought it was the noise coming from Huangquan Road in the underworld, but when I listened carefully I found that the voices were all those of familiar people. He estimated that his popularity was not so good that if he died on the front foot, his colleagues on the back foot would be buried with him as if they were dropping dumplings. These sounds are extremely wrong!
He was anxious and opened his eyes suddenly to see clearly.
result-
By chance, I met a pair of scarlet tearful eyes.
Kang Shi was so familiar with these eyes that he knew who they were without looking at the whole face. He was surprised: "Are you actually crying?"
Seeing Qishan crying, he felt sad.
Oh, it turned out that what I heard was not the sound of Huangquan Road, but the cries of regret from everyone for his untimely death. Kang Shi felt indescribably sad, but at the same time he was a little relieved and complacent.
In this life of a person, if there are three or five acquaintances who can sincerely mourn for themselves when they die, then this life will not be in vain. Unexpectedly, Qi Yuanliang's mouth was hard, but his eyes were very soft.
“I can let the evil plot mourn for me, I—”
Kangshi thought that his spirit body had returned to the earth, no one could see him, and he spoke without thinking. But before he could finish his teasing words, Qi Shan received a firm slap on his cheek. The loud and clear slap almost knocked him out of his mind and left the house.
The cheeks were burning and painful, and the tip of the tongue could lick the bloodshot veins from the cheek flesh and the roots of the teeth. The pain was so clear and direct.
Why does he feel pain?
Kang Shi cursed angrily: "Qi Yuanliang, are you crazy?"
Before he could get angry, Qishan had already struck first.
He stood up from the ground, turned over on the couch, bent his knees to touch Kang Shi's elbows, and pinched the latter's neck with both hands. His face was ferocious and manic: "Kang Jishou, die for me!"
The others were so frightened that they had no time to think about why Kang Shi suddenly pretended to be a corpse, and hurriedly stepped forward to start a fight. However, they seriously underestimated Qi Shan's current state, and several people couldn't pull him off Kang Shi despite pulling at him. Seeing Qi Shan sitting on Kang Shi, he pinched Kang Shi until he rolled his eyes: "Stop pinching, stop pinching, it will kill someone if you pinch him any more—"
Qi Miao was pushed out of the crowd.
She was so anxious that she wanted to squeeze back in to save people.
Seeing that Kangnian was still wandering in the sky, he hurriedly called for help: "Uncle, what are you doing standing still? Hurry up and save people!"
If you don’t save her, my father will really strangle your fourth uncle to death!
Kang Nian: “…”
He took a moment to react and hurriedly rescued Kang Shi.
There was a commotion in the tent, and everyone's attention was attracted by Kang Shi who rolled his eyes. No one noticed that Yu Zi also quietly opened her eyes. That wasn't right either, her uncle noticed. Looking at her uncle who was so excited that he couldn't speak, Yu Zi noticed that his head was full of white hair, and tears rolled down her cheeks: "Grandpa! It's all because of your grandson's unfilial piety, which makes you worry all the time."
Looking at the living Yu Zi, the breath that was stuck in my uncle's heart was finally cleared. He held Yu Zi's hands with tears streaming down his face, and tremblingly said a dozen times in a row: "It's good to be back, it's good to be alive, you The child is really killing me!"
In the past few days of Yu Zi's suffering, he carefully recalled everything he had done in his life. In his life, he was indeed not aboveboard, but he was not a treacherous person either.
Why did God punish him like this?
The only strand of blood will suffer this disaster? If God really wants to punish him, just bring disaster to him. Don't offend Wei Heng!
At that moment, he no longer cared about the rolling world of mortals.
I never thought that God would show mercy and Weiheng would come back to life.
The joy that cannot be described in words almost burst his limbs and internal organs, and he was so excited that he was speechless for a time. While the grandfather and grandson hugged each other and cried tenderly, Kang Shi was almost pinched by Qishan's hands and sent to the gate of hell. It wasn't until everyone worked together that they finally rescued his neck from Qi Shan's evil hands.
Kang Shi hid behind Kang Nian in disheveled clothes.
Kangnian opened his arms and his wide sleeves hung down, like a clumsy old hen protecting the chicks behind him. With the old hen's stalwart body blocking the way, Kang Shi also regained his composure. While coughing, he accused Qi Shan: "Why are you so crazy when you have nothing to do?"
Qi Yuanliang really wants to strangle himself to death, right?
Kangshi coughed twice and woke up suddenly.
A thought emerged in his mind that made him turn pale.
Just because he is alive, doesn’t it mean that the dead person is insignificant?
Kang Shi immediately ignored the matter of settling the score with Qishan about the attempted murder. He staggered up and pushed the old hen in front of him. He was angry at himself for procrastinating on what he was doing. He should have made the final decision before Yu Zi. The tent was not large, so Kang Shi turned around and bumped into Yu Zi's eyes. The other party's eyes were filled with contempt and ridicule.
“It’s not—” Kang Shi was completely stunned, trying to figure out what to do, “What’s going on?”
When I first turned on the computer, my mind was a bit hard to turn.
Yu Zi doesn’t have as much curiosity as him and why.
She had been unconscious for too long. She had gone through a long period of torture and confrontation before she became unconscious. She was already exhausted.
"As long as you can live, why are there so many?" There was a sense of calmness in Yu Zi's body that said "it's okay to live, it's okay to die", which was in sharp contrast to the chaotic scene, "I died in a confused way, and I lived inexplicably. Isn’t that good?”
Kangshi: “…”
No, not good at all.
Qi Yuanliang really wants to kill him!
Kang Shi's vision suddenly went dark. Qi Yuanliang, a mad dog, broke out and attacked with precision. He was so frightened that his heart almost stopped. A scream was about to escape from his throat, but it got stuck in the middle. It wasn't Qi Shan who grabbed his neck again, but the other party hugged him. This scene not only frightened Kang Shi, but also caused everyone who had tried their best to stop Qishan to stop midway.
Kang Shi, who was still in shock, reacted.
He had no choice but to pat Qishan on the back.
He said warmly: "This time it was indeed my brother's fault."
It is because he underestimated the psychological impact of Qishan's death on Tan Qu.
Thinking about it on behalf of the other party, Kang Shi couldn't accept it after so many years and seeing with his own eyes the person who could be left behind to pass away. Although he enjoyed the rare tenderness of the villain, his neck really hurt.
As Qi Shan continued to tighten his embrace, Kang Shi decided to take back his previous thoughts - Qi Yuanliang had indeed given up on strangling himself to death and changed his strategy to hug him to death.
Kang Shi said with difficulty: "Yuanliang, please be gentle. I know you are reluctant to be my brother, but you don't have to be so enthusiastic."
He is not going anywhere now.
Huangquan Road?
Let’s give it another few decades.
But Qishan didn’t give him face.
Being held by Qi Shan like this in front of everyone, Qi Yuanliang was shameless, but Kang Jishou was even more shameless. Just as he was about to show off the strength of an adult man and push the person away, Kang Shi paused - he felt the clothes on his shoulders being wet with some kind of warm liquid.
Pray for good, are you really crying?
Kang Shi felt that he had to take care of the other party's face. I'm thirty-six or seventeen, and it's embarrassing to be seen dropping pearls.
He patted Qishan's vest with one hand and waved at the crowd with the other.
Hinted to everyone to go out first and wait.
Kang Nian: “…”
His eyes looked with resentment at the younger brother who had been lost and found, and at the cheap cousin who had taken over the younger brother. After a while, there was only a sigh.
Everyone retreated outside.
As soon as the front foot walked away, the back foot heard the ghost crying and the howling of wolves in Kangshi.
“Qi Yuanliang, you deceived me!”
Shen Tang clapped his hands and laughed and said, "What did I say? Ji Shou is asking for trouble, and Yuan Liang is very angry."
Yu Zi couldn't hold it in and burst into laughter.
Everyone's attention was attracted by her laughter. They all looked at her, but they saw Yu Zi at a loss. She was not used to being noticed by too many people, so she subconsciously moved closer to Lin Feng next to her. Lin Feng's eyes were slightly red with emotion: "You really scared me to death this time."
She really thought that Yu Zi would not be able to overcome this hurdle.
Yu Zi didn’t expect that she could wake up.
Thinking of the various temptations she encountered while in a coma, she felt lingering fear - she didn't know what was going on with Kang Shi, but she experienced many things during her coma, and everyone she met and everything she experienced tried to arouse her murderous intentions. .
Countless voices whispered in her ears. 【You finally climbed out of the muddy mountain village, washed away the shame left on you by Grandma Aweng, and cut off the disgusting half of your blood. After all the hardships, you, a dark bug, finally saw the light of day. Are you satisfied with this? Don’t you want to live in the sunshine forever, shining brightly on your family’s family tree, so that your mother-in-law and your uncle can see you in glory? Kang Jishou just helped you and led you a few steps, but you walked the rest of the way on your own. Do you want to kill yourself for this kindness? 】
【As long as he dies, you will be the perfect one. 】
【Do you believe the **** he said about choosing you? The counselor's mouth is a liar, he is just lying to you. 】
【Only when people are alive can they have a future and hope! 】
In the fantasy, she was still the trembling child huddled on the pile of firewood. Either she watched in despair as her mother used a blunt knife to cut open her brother's stomach to prove his innocence, or she watched her mother's body being thrown back without even a straw mat. , she clearly once had the ability to change everything easily, but now she can't do anything.
Even had to be picked up by Kang Shi in his hand like a chicken, and his neck was easily broken. The last memory will always be the ridicule on that familiar face. Laugh at her innocence, spurn her stupidity, laugh at her blindness, and trample on her sincerity.
Not just once, but eight times.
Each time she was killed, a voice would ask her.
【Do you really have no regrets? 】
For the eighth time, Yu Zi told herself that things could only be done in nine cases!
When I opened my eyes, I saw young Kang Shi.
Those two slaps are all the hatred from the first eight times!
This time, she is fully capable of killing Kang Jishou who has not yet grown up. However, seeing the young man Kang Shi squatting on the ground and looking at his enemy's head, Yu Zi was still unable to take action. Obviously, as long as you kill him, your future and life are at your fingertips.
Lin Feng was still afraid.
“I was so nervous just now. I was afraid that you would fall into the trap and make the wrong choice.” Judging from Yu Zi’s several breakthrough experiences, Lin Feng was basically certain that Yu Zi’s biggest enemy was herself. Every breakthrough must be fought with the heart, and the morality in the heart must be firm. Once there is a gap in the heart and a loophole is taken advantage of, it will be the end of the body. Lin Feng wanted to remind him but was blocked.
What stopped her was not her master or others, but her intuition.
Intuition told her not to interfere with other people's rituals.
Only you can resolve the knots in your heart, and only you can overcome the calamity in your heart.
Yu Zi felt that Lin Feng’s choice of words was strange.
“Look? What are you looking at?”
Lin Feng: “…”
At the same time, Kang Shi screamed like a ghost erupted from the tent: "Qi Yuanliang, what did you say you saw?"
Um, how should I say it...
It is these two people whose dreams have all been seen through.
Qishan's comment was very touching. He didn't expect that Kang Jishou, who had been plagued wherever he went, would be such a pure and soft person in his heart. Yu Zi, who was shocked by the news, also had an innocent and simple side. Tsk tsk tsk, these days, for such a pure and kind person, the hair on his head is even thinner than that of a bald man.
Qishan grabbed his throat and imitated Kang Shi's voice.
Left sentence—
【This round, Weiheng, you win. 】
The right sentence—
【He is a paper cat. 】
Qishan used practical actions to tell Kang Shi whether he was a paper cat or a tiger that could eat people. The voice he imitated was so lifelike that Kang Shi even suspected that the other person had stolen his own voice. Jiang Kangshi felt ashamed after hearing this and just wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.
“Stop talking, stop talking!”
He covered his ears with his hands but could not block out the sound. Instead, he threatened: "If you say one more thing, I will tear your mouth apart!"
And then begging for mercy—
“Qi Yuanliang, I beg you to please your ancestors and accept your magical powers.”
In the end, I have nothing to love and let myself go.
Yu Zi was so embarrassed that her toes touched the ground.
When Lin Feng asked her to go out, she would cover herself up with a veil, as if she were a thief. Lin Feng couldn't help but smile: "What is Weiheng doing? Everyone present that day was very strict. Even if they wanted to make fun of him, they would still be bullying Kang Shangshu. They would never make fun of you."
Yu Zi said sarcastically: "It will be more comfortable to wear."
Considering Yu Zi’s mood, Lin Feng did not meet her in a crowded place, but on the edge of a field. In the field are roundworms growing vigorously, swaying happily in the breeze. Lin Feng is dressed as an ordinary peasant girl, wearing straw sandals and bare legs.
She dipped her feet into the cool water.
A sigh of relief overflowed from the mouth.
Yu Zi also imitated her and sat down on the field ridge.
Ever since the war started, the two of them haven't gotten along so leisurely for a long time.
"I don't know what new drama is popular in Fengluo. There are a few more sweet shops. I have been saving for more than a year. Next time I go back, I will invite Yaohe and the others to try it together." Today's summer breeze was a bit cool, blowing on my face. It didn't take long for her to fall asleep.
Lin Feng stretched his waist and leaned back.
Laying Dalieli on the ridge of the field.
“Aren’t you afraid of getting dirty?”
This is not what Yu Zi said.
Lin Feng closed one eye and squinted the other. Facing the dazzling light, he could barely see the identity of the person coming and stood up straight.
“Luan Shangshu!”
Luan Xin nodded at her and looked at Yu Zi.
As if looking at a rare treasure again, even the voice is a hundred times gentler and friendlier than before: "Can I take a step to speak?"
His attitude flattered Yu Zi.
As the head of the Ministry of Personnel, Luan Gongyi, Yu Zi, who was born in the Ministry of Punishments, did not have much contact with him, and they were only acquaintances on weekdays. What did he suddenly do to me this time? Is your attitude so friendly? In the blink of an eye, Yu Zi had scanned all the social circles between herself and Luan Xin.
The only possibility is Luan Xin's nephew Luan Cheng. I heard that he wants to come to the Ministry of Punishment, but I don't know which department he will be assigned to work in.
but-
Even so, you shouldn’t look for yourself.
Isn’t it better to find Kang Jishou?
Yu Zi followed with doubts in her heart.
Lin Feng was not curious about this and continued to soak his feet and bask in the sun. After a while, he heard the footsteps of the two people turning back. Yu Zi's face looked a little strange, while Luan Shangshu looked like a spring breeze.
The look on his brows beamed with joy, as if something happy was about to happen.
Before leaving, Luan Gongyi asked Lin Feng to work harder.
Lin Feng touched the shoulder that Luan Xin had patted with a confused look on his face. He couldn't figure out the other person's intention for a long time. She poked Yu Zi's arm with her elbow: "Weiheng, what did Luan Shangshu just say to you?"
“Related to the perfection of the scribes’ way.”
Yu Zi rarely mentioned this matter in front of Lin Feng.
After all, Lin Feng’s performance has been consistently superior to hers since the two began their studies. Now that she has been given the opportunity to seize the perfect opportunity, she is worried that Lin Feng will be under pressure. Lin Feng reacted: "Luan Shangshu asked me to work hard, is this the hard work?"
“Isn’t Lingde in a hurry?”
Lin Feng kicked the water: "If there is no hope in this life, don't worry."
Yu Zi didn’t believe it: “How could it be hopeless?”
She was the only one of Chu Yao's disciples who studied literature. She was a 10,000-year-old second-year-old. How could Lin Feng, who had a middle-grade second-grade qualification, be hopeless? She believed that Lin Feng should already know the conditions needed to complete the ceremony: "If you have any difficulties, you can contact Teacher Chu."
Lin Feng sighed deeply: "Teacher can't help."
Yu Zi was curious and worried: "How could it be?"
Lin Feng raised two fingers.
"My scribe's consummation ceremony requires plowing the land. Weiheng should have guessed this. How many acres of land do you think I need to plow?"
The good news is that Ling Chi doesn’t need to worry about it over and over again like Wei Heng. Farming can help him achieve the goal of being a scribe. The bad news is that the area of farmland is limited, so Ling Chi himself might as well be there. At least there is hope. Yu Zi guessed: "Two fingers, two thousand acres?"
Even a brave and brave man cannot farm two thousand acres.
Lin Feng shook his head: "There is no need for me to work personally. The seeds I cultivate will count as the land they have been planted on. Be brave and guess!"
Yu Zi thought for a while: "Two hundred thousand acres?"
Lin Feng shook his head again: "More up!"
Yu Zi said in a dry voice: "Two million acres?"
Lin Feng’s eyes were filled with sadness: “Go up further!”
Yu Zi’s voice began to tremble: “Twenty million acres?”
Lin Feng looked at Yu Zi silently. Yu Zi swallowed nervously and said a number that made her eyes dazzle just by hearing it: "Twenty million acres?"
Lin Feng calmly bent down, stirred the sandals into the stream, washed them, and put them back on his feet: "Two hundred thousand acres, so wash up and sleep."
It is impossible to perfect the way of being a scribe in this life.
Even if she planted food on every rooftop in Kang, she still wouldn't be able to get so much arable land. Knowing that there was no hope, she lay down completely.
Yu Zi clasped her fingers to count the size of two hundred thousand acres.
The conclusion is that she cannot imagine it.
There is only one thought left in my mind -
How much food can be grown on two hundred thousand acres of land?
Everyone in Kang State would be able to eat it with open stomachs, right?
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The new computer is assembled, all the special effects of Sword Three are fully loaded, and the FPS is still reassuringly green. I remember before A, every time I attacked and defended, I was very popular. I was also very popular when I played. Once I was very popular, I would get stuck and disconnected. It didn't work even if I lowered the picture quality.
PS: The new computer does not have Word. After struggling for a long time, I still asked me for a Windows password to log in to my account. After a lot of effort, I finally found my previous account (the computers I bought before came with Office student and home versions, which can be used on five computers at the same time), the download was successful, and I finally used it.
PPS: Next, open the Writer Assistant PC version. I suddenly remembered that the Writer Assistant I have been using for a while does not require word_(:з∠)_
PPPS: Typing on the 27-inch screen is so exciting, but raising your head makes your neck sore.