The Reborn Wife is Farming

Qi Haoran jumped on the rock to have a look, pointing at the big rock and twitching the corner of his mouth, he asked, "Isn't this the rock you were lying on? You just smashed it into pieces with your palm?"

Mu Yangling opened his mouth wide and said, "I have controlled my strength. Could it be that my strength has increased again?"

Mu Yangling looked down at the stones, picked them up and weighed them, and said, "Why do I think these stones look familiar?"

"You just lay on it, doesn't it look familiar?" Qi Haoran reached out and patted the stone, seeing that it stopped falling, he didn't take it to heart, squatted down and continued to roast his pheasant.

Mu Yangling, who was going to help, held the stone and frowned suspiciously. The stones were all similar in size, but why was she interested in this stone?

Mu Yangling looked down at the black and red stone in his hand in a daze.

Fei Bai quickly came back with a hare and a pheasant, and returned the sleeve arrow to Mu Yangling, "Ms. Mu, thanks to your sleeve arrow, this year's prey is much more difficult than last year. It took me a long time to catch up with these two. Only."

"There has been no snow this year, and there was a drought before, so the prey is harder to hunt than in previous years." Mu Yangling put the few stones aside alone, took the pheasant from Qi Haoran's hand, and said, "Let me do it. "

Qi Haoran was very happy, so he left it to Mu Yangling, and sat on the side waiting, "There will be a big temple fair in Hanzhong Mansion on the fifth day of next month, will you go?"

"What am I going to do at the temple fair?" Mu Yangling said in a daze, "Besides, Hanzhong Mansion is so far away from my home, so I don't worry about them being at home."

"Then take them all with you," Qi Haoran said as it should, "There's not much work to do in winter, you can still visit your father when you go to Hanzhong Mansion."

Mu Yangling's eyes lit up, and he asked, "My father is in Hanzhong Mansion?"

Qi Haoran nodded.

Mu Yangling said a little angrily: "Then why don't you let him take a normal ten-day rest? My father hasn't come home for three months, and Bosi and Kejia don't remember him."

"He has a mission, so he can't leave Hanzhong Mansion easily. If you want to see him, I can arrange one or two for you when you go to Hanzhong Mansion, but it's impossible for him to come."

Mu Yangling was silent for a moment, then asked, "Is the temple fair in Hanzhong Mansion very lively?"

Qi Haoran nodded, "Don't you have a lot of fur goods in your house? It just so happened to take advantage of this temple fair to make a move. Don't worry, if you go to Hanzhong Mansion, I will take care of the food and lodging."

Mu Yangling looked at him strangely, "Why are you so keen on us going to Hanzhong Mansion?"

Qi Haoran just glanced at Fei Bai, Fei Bai could only pick up the pheasant and the rabbit and deal with it silently, Qi Haoran then said in a low voice: "Shall we make another vote before the Chinese New Year?"

Mu Yangling also lowered his voice and said, "Are you a gangster and addicted?" Mu Yangling refused, "Wouldn't it be automatically delivered to your door when you go at this time? You are not allowed to mess around, Brother Qi will be angry."

"This time we are robbing the gold soldiers."

Mu Yangling snorted, and said: "The time distance is too short, it will make people think, and it will be bad if it spreads to the Great Zhou. The emperors of the Kingdom of Jin and Xixia are not afraid of war, but our emperor of the Great Zhou likes to beg And, when the time comes, the old coins and offerings lost are enough for you to buy a big racecourse."

"Now that Xixia and Jin Kingdom are at war, they may not think of us." Qi Haoran retorted.

"Then you can't go. It's rare for the border to be peaceful for a period of time. Not only the people need to recuperate, but the soldiers also need it. In addition, the Chinese New Year is coming soon. Are you willing to send funeral newspapers to people's families at this time?" Mu Yangling persuaded: "What's more , For the racecourse, robbing horses can only solve the urgent need, the real right way is to buy horses with money, and in two or three years, the first batch of horses can be mated, and the racecourse will be able to form a scale."

"But the Kingdom of Jin and Xixia may not let us live comfortably for two or three years." Qi Haoran still felt that we should quickly regain the lost ground.

Mu Yangling said: "I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. General Yuan is almost forty years old. He is not in a hurry, and Brother Qi is not in a hurry. What are you in a hurry?" She looked to the north and said in a low voice: "Daddy Zhou is not afraid of a protracted war. Compared with Xixia and Jin, Great Zhou is more affordable. Besides, even if you regain the lost ground, the emperor may let you lose it. General Yuan is a lesson. When the time comes, the price you will pay for a quick battle Not only will you not be rewarded, but you will lose more because of it. In this case, it is better to take it back slowly, take back a little bit a year, stick to the place you take back, and take a step forward after recharging your energy. I don’t believe it. After ten or twenty years, this homeland will not be taken back."

Qi Haoran's face became cold and solemn, "You are coaxing me. The battlefield changes rapidly, and the state affairs are different from day to day. Who knows what will happen tomorrow? Maybe in a few years, the world will change."

Mu Yangling looked at him in surprise, and asked, "Why don't you shy away from it? I thought you wanted to be loyal to the Lord."

"I serve the country loyally, and the people of the world belong to the world." Qi Haoran looked at Mu Yangling with piercing eyes, and said, "I know you are the same as me. If you don't tell me, you can't hide it from me."

Mu Yangling smiled, she did not say anything like "The Great Zhou Dynasty is not long" in front of them, because the common people would scold the emperor and ministers, but they would not say that their country would perish, that would be treasonous words.

Mu Yangling lowered his voice and asked with a chuckle, "Then what do you think?"

Qi Haoran felt pain and sore in his heart, and more of it was anger, "The emperor allowed the officials to plunder the people like this, and would rather build a large building than pay the military salary. How many years can such a great week last?"

"It's not been a day or two since Da Zhou was like this, and hasn't it continued for a hundred years?"

Qi Haoran said angrily: "It was all in exchange for money."

The year-old coins and silk tea and porcelain that Dazhou exported to neighboring countries every year accounted for a large share of the national treasury, and then the imperial court passed this burden on to the common people. Although Qi Haoran didn't know much, he often listened to Zijin and The eldest brother discussed, and he also knew a lot about this operation.

"Then do you think Da Zhou will perish at the hands of other countries?"

Qi Haoran glanced at Mu Yangling, "Otherwise you think so."

"I thought that Da Zhou died in the hands of the people and himself, um, and your common God." Mu Yangling said in a low voice: "The most difficult part of Da Zhou's journey in the five years after next year, If it is passed, it may last for decades or even hundreds of years, but if it cannot be passed, the Great Zhou will disappear.”

Qi Haoran opened his mouth wide and looked at her with wide eyes. Although he said that Da Zhou would perish, it was more out of anger and venting his bleak future for the country. Maybe Da Zhou would perish, but Qi Haoran did not feel that I will experience it.

He blinked, closed his mouth and looked at Mu Yangling seriously for a moment, seeing that she was serious, he moved to Mu Yangling's side, "Tell me."