Farming Happiness: Husband, Come and Plough the Fields

The carriage had just reached the fork in the road when it met seven or eight large carriages, forcing them to retreat and turn from the other side.

Seven or eight large carriages stopped, and the driver of the carriage jumped out, raised his head, and said in a bad tone, "Hey, are you from the Hot Spring Villa?"

According to common sense, several homeowners would suffer. If the other party had a backer, they would have to consider themselves unlucky. However, they got some gossip from Zhang Zheng. The person who bought their yard was a small person and came from out of town. Foundation, why don't you just let them bully you?

Getting the yard back is definitely not the only purpose. We cannot take advantage of Mr. Li, who has sinister intentions.

The other party's hot spring village is a good place in Kyoto. If Li can let the village out as compensation, they will reluctantly accept her apology, otherwise, this matter will never be over!

"Are you looking for them?"

Li Haitang opened a corner of the carriage, stuck his head out, and asked.

"Yes, let's settle the score with Mr. Li!"

The coachman was very annoyed. Yesterday he stayed with his master for most of the night, without any food or drink. He also fed mosquitoes for most of the night. He still felt itchy all over his body.

The coachman grabbed his arm and was about to speak when he heard Li Haitang say, "What a coincidence, we are also settling accounts with Mr. Li."

"Then why are you back?"

When the coachman saw his master gesturing, he hurriedly stepped forward to ask.

"If you can't fight, you have to accept your fate."

Li Haitang explained in a low voice, "You may not know that this hot spring villa was previously owned by the Xia family, Mr. Jing Zhaoyi's first wife."

She didn't lie about this. She could check the land deed at the Yamen. It was Zhang Ruyi who took over the villa and then sold it to her.

"You mean, the land that belonged to Lord Zhang's daughter was transferred to the Li family at a low price, and the two of them are best friends and sisters?"

The driver's eyes widened. How could it be possible that Mr. Zhang asked them to make trouble?

Yes, at that time Master Zhang Zheng only said that Li had no background and it turned out that he relied on his connections. So what Master Zhang said was probably irony and meant to show humility.

There are many high-ranking officials in Kyoto, but they are not as good as the parents in the capital. It can be said that Zhang Zheng alone has the final say in all the trivial matters in Kyoto.

The driver was so frightened that he wiped his hands with cold sweat and quickly reported back to his master.

The homeowners were all frightened and felt like they had done something stupid.

They turned their horses around and left in despair. They went to the Yamen first to deliver Zhuangzi's documents. If this was the case, they couldn't afford to offend him!

Uncle Chen, who was driving the car, watched Li Haitang send the person away with a few words, and immediately gave a thumbs up. Madam is amazing!

After the troublemakers left, his carriage traveled smoothly. Li Haitang felt lighthearted and hummed a tune. Those people went to the Yamen to investigate and found out that what she said was true, and they should not cause trouble again.

Just as she thought, several landlords went straight to the Yamen and then came out. Each of them looked sad and sweating constantly. They hurriedly sent their servants to buy some gifts from time-honored shops and went to Jing Zhaoyi in person. The Yamen apologized.

"Sir, I don't know that Mr. Li and Ling Qianjin are in a handkerchief relationship!"

Several people licked their faces, gave gifts and said a lot of nice things, and then they resigned and said that Mrs. Li just knew how to do business, so there was nothing wrong with her!

Zhang Zheng:......

He knew that he couldn't rely on these losers to find a place for him, but after being sent back with a few words, he was really... so angry!

Therefore, Mr. Jing Zhaoyi Zhang had a dark face all day long, staring at the master and trembling, begging for mercy again and again, "Sir, look at me, I don't know what to say, I shouldn't stare at you to eat the formula of the golden bullet! "

Zhang Zheng:......

It’s the seventh month of the lunar calendar and it’s hot in Kyoto. Fortunately, it’s a little windy, so at least it’s not so stuffy.

Li Haitang drank iced sour plum soup, directed Wufu to buy a chicken from a passing farmhouse, and went straight to Chen's Zhuangzi.

Wufu stared at the trembling old hen and the warm eggs next to her butt. It was a pity that this little hen could still lay eggs. Wasn't it too bad to kill her like this?

"Du Ruohe said that Chen Chun is bleeding. I can't just listen to what she says. It's best to give him a try suddenly."

Li Haitang explained that he bought an old hen.

"The hens must be frightened later. Even if they are brought back to be raised, they won't like to lay eggs anymore."

A man who wanted to do big business actually explained to the maid over a chicken. Li Haitang thought that he definitely had the traditional virtue of being diligent and thrifty in managing his family.

"That's alright, the old hen is the best to replenish the body. To scare Chen Chun, we should take the hen back and let Mrs. Wang stew it. Wow, that taste..."

Wufu smacked her lips. She was a little acclimated to Kyoto, but it didn't affect her appetite at all. The bitter summer didn't happen to her at all.

"You really know how to live."

Li Haitang twitched the corner of his mouth and praised his stingy maid insincerely.

Xu Du Ruohe and Chen Chun wrote a letter to explain that no one stopped the group when they arrived at Chen's house.

The Chen family's maid greeted him respectfully without saying a word.

Compared with Du Ruohe's experience, Chen Chun's side was much better. He just stayed in the countryside to avoid the limelight, had food and drink, and his life was not bad.

In the courtyard, Chen Chun held the account book in his hand and was calculating the accounts on the abacus. He couldn't go to Songhe Academy to study, so he took over the family shop and found something to do for himself.

Chen Chun scratched his hair and spoke plausibly. He listened to the maid's report without raising his head.

"Madam, when will you start?"

Wufu picked up the old hen and was eager to try it. She heard that he was going to scare the dull scholar, and she was trembling with excitement.

"Just watch."

Li Haitang was looking at Chen Chun. His brows were furrowed, his hair had been scratched into chicken coops, and his expression was tense. He seemed to be stumped by a difficult problem.

"okay!"

Wu Fu took out the small ax he carried with him, stepped forward, put the hen at Chen Chun's feet, picked up the ax, and dropped the ax in his hand. A few chicken feathers flew away, the chicken head detached from the body, and blood spurted out.

Chen Chun couldn't keep up with the ledger, and was about to review it when he suddenly felt wet around his feet. He looked down and saw blood!

The man immediately rolled his eyes, fainted with a plop.

"Madam, it seems that Miss Du is not lying. Mr. Chen is bleeding."

It is so neat, like flowing clouds and flowing water, the five blessings are verified, and I feel complacent.

Li Haitang: ...What else can she say?

After a few breaths, Li Haitang stepped forward and pinched Chen Chun's pulse. Just now, Chen Chun's reaction was unexpected. He did have severe dizziness.

This can only show that he did not kill Yang Xu, but it does not show that he was not the mastermind.

The maids were already used to it, and one of the maids, who was about the same height as Wufu, was still coming up with bad ideas, "I remember that there was an ice basin in the house, which just turned into ice water. How about pouring ice water on it? The young master will wake up immediately. It's gone!" Li Haitang asked the sky speechlessly, this girl must be Wufu's long-lost sister!