"Thank you for coming with me."
Jian Zhizhi couldn't help being speechless when he heard Meng Wentao's words.
Jian Zhizhi curled her lips and said impatiently:
"I don't want to work hard. If you have nothing to do, leave quickly, otherwise I will call someone."
Because of Princess Lingyue's attitude towards him, Jian Zhizhi didn't want to be an enemy of this guy.
But if he wanted to attack her, she wouldn't be polite.
The sword in Meng Wentao's hand moved closer to Jian Zhizhi's neck, full of threats.
Jian Zhizhi: My damn temper.
Just when Jian Zhizhi was about to crack the whip, he suddenly stopped and even took the initiative to move closer to Meng Wentao's sword.
A bloodstain suddenly appeared on Jian Zhizhi's neck.
Immediately afterwards, Meng Wentao heard a scream.
"ah!"
Jane Bailian Zhizhi began to show off her embarrassing acting skills.
When Meng Wentao came to his senses, he suddenly heard footsteps outside.
"What are you doing?"
An angry shout sounded at the door.
Princess Lingyue, who had returned, looked at them with a gloomy face.
At this moment, his sword almost penetrated Jian Zhizhi's chest. It was because Jian Zhizhi held the sword with his bare hands that he did not insert it.
But Jian Zhizhi's hands were already dripping with blood.
Princess Lingyue's roar was coming towards him.
Meng Wentao looked at Jian Zhizhi suddenly, she was plotting against him.
"Get him for me."
As soon as Princess Lingyue said these words, two secret guards suddenly appeared around her.
When Jian Zhizhi noticed that Meng Wentao was about to take action, he let go of his sword.
Princess Lingyue hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Is something okay?"
Jian Zhizhi shook his head.
Princess Lingyue glanced at Jian Zhizhi's wounds and said in a deep voice:
"Let Jin'er come over and help take a look."
The other woman left in a hurry.
When Meng Wentao saw this, his eyes darkened when he looked at Jian Zhizhi.
It was precisely because of this distraction that he was actually injured by the secret guard.
Jian Zhizhi felt that Princess Lingyue beside her suddenly became nervous when she saw this scene, and then lowered her eyes.
Does Princess Lingyue think Meng Wentao is her child?
Jian Zhizhi said, "He wants me to go with him, but I'm not sure what he wants to do. Why not ask him?"
Seeing that Meng Wentao was about to escape, Jian Zhizhi opened his mouth and explained the purpose of Meng Wentao's return.
Princess Lingyue turned her head, and the two secret guards instantly blocked Meng Wentao's path.
Princess Lingyue: "Why are you here here?"
Meng Wentao pursed his lips but did not speak.
Not far away, Jian Zhizhi was rushed over to help Jin'er tidy up his wounds.
Seeing that Meng Wentao didn't speak, he couldn't help but roll his eyes.
What does he want to do?
But while Princess Lingyue and Jian Zhizhi were waiting for his answer, Meng Wentao jumped up and walked out of the courtyard.
Jian Zhizhi:...
What are you running for?
Don't speak clearly.
Princess Lingyue frowned when she saw this.
After Jian Zhizhi rested for two days, he became busy.
As for the matter between Meng Wentao and Princess Lingyue, Jian Zhizhi had never heard anyone mention it.
Jian Zhizhi took advantage of her break and suddenly asked where was Concubine Meng in the palace?
"Concubine Meng, it is said that she is dead."
ah?
Concubine Meng is dead?
Jian Zhizhi looked surprised, "When did it happen?"
"It seems like it's been a while."
The people next to him couldn't explain clearly, and Jian Zhizhi didn't ask further.
After asking too many questions, they couldn't explain why.
Jian Zhizhi hesitated for a while, but still pretended that he didn't know anything.
It will be fine if she is busy with things in the fields.
Jian Zhizhi was busy until the end of the year.
After making a batch of radish dishes and dried radishes from the radishes she grew later, she was able to eat them for a long time.
Princess Lingyue: "You prepared so many... dishes?"
Jian Zhizhi nodded towards Princess Lingyue, "These are not enough."
Jian Zhizhi also knew how many soldiers the emperor said were too many.
That's more than 30,000 people.
This kind of food is simply not enough to eat.
Fortunately, these radishes are just one type of radishes she grows.
Princess Lingyue followed Jian Zhizhi and saw some radish vegetables in jars, and couldn't help but ask:
"Can these be eaten directly?"
Jian Zhizhi: "These are cooked here and can be eaten."
Jian Zhizhi then pointed to the ones they had just seen, "These still need to be fried before they can be eaten."
"There are also pickled dried radish at the back, which can also be eaten directly with rice."
Seeing that Princess Lingyue was interested, Jian Zhizhi took her to a place where she could try the food.
Jian Zhizhi: "Try it and see."
Princess Lingyue stretched out her hand and took the chopsticks.
Princess Lingyue took a sip, nodded slightly, and praised:
"With just one radish, you can come up with so many ways to eat it. It's amazing."
Jian Zhizhi: "It may be more efficient to transport radishes this way than transporting radishes directly. Secondly, it is winter now, and these vegetables take a long time to be stored."
"My plan is to turn the remaining radishes into the first type of radishes. When the time comes, they can fry them themselves if they want to eat them."
"Of course, I also divided a batch and loaded it into the car, so they can make soup and drink it over there."
Princess Lingyue nodded, "That's really thoughtful."
"How much did you harvest from this batch of radishes?"
Jian Zhizhi: "Not too many."
The total weight is more than 100,000 kilograms, and almost most of the land has been used by her to grow radishes.
When Princess Lingyue heard this, she looked at her in surprise.
"How far is it from my brother's request?"
Jian Zhizhi was silent, and then said:
"Time doesn't allow it. I can't grow much."
Princess Lingyue also knew that it was too late when the emperor asked.
Princess Lingyue put away her surprise and explained her purpose of coming here:
"You're almost busy, why don't you go back with me to celebrate the festival?"
Jian Zhizhi was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but look at Princess Lingyue.
"Holiday?"
Princess Lingyue: "The Chinese New Year is coming soon. It would be too deserted to wait for you alone in this village."
Jian Zhizhi: I wouldn’t even want to celebrate the New Year if you didn’t tell me.
"Then these people need to be paid more wages."
No one even went home to prepare the things they need for the festival, so they kept helping here.
Princess Lingyue: "Of course I understand this and have already asked the steward to give instructions."
After packing up the things in Zhuangzi, Jian Zhizhi followed Princess Lingyue back to the capital.
As a princess, Princess Lingyue naturally has to attend the palace banquet.
Jian Zhizhi saw Princess Lingyue preparing clothes for her and said in confusion:
"I also need to go?"
Princess Lingyue: "This is natural."
Otherwise, why would she go to Zhuangzi and bring people back?
Jian Zhizhi:...
Jian Zhizhi asked cautiously: "Can I not go?"
Princess Lingyue glanced at her and refused:
"Can't."
Jian Zhizhi's shoulders slumped, and there was resistance all over his body.
Princess Lingyue pretended not to see it.
(End of chapter)
