Hunting system, and I ended up becoming the empress!

"What? Don't you know the way?" Xiao Zhixing packed up his breakfast and walked out of the room.

Now, only the place where she lives remains in the entire garden, which can be called a scene from a disaster movie.

The audience in the live broadcast room were stunned.

【Yellow barrage: Oh my god, is there an earthquake here? 】

[Red Barrage: I knew something big must have happened when the live broadcast room was closed early last night. It was a damn rainy day.]

[Green barrage: We saw a man named Cheng Lang asking for an audience, and then everything went dark before our eyes——]

Bai Su: Woohoo, I suspect that the prince turned off the live broadcast himself, I dare not say it! !

Otherwise it wouldn't be such a coincidence every time.

Now even if the prince undergoes a major transformation and says that she is a god from heaven, she will believe it.

Lin Muzhen wiped his face, not daring to imagine what thrilling thing had happened here last night.

After regaining his composure, he smiled bitterly and said, "My Lord, are you okay?"

The secret guards who suddenly appeared since last night have put the entire county under martial law. Anyone who heard about the noise here dared not come to inquire about the news.

It was not until the martial law was lifted and day broke that he rushed there and saw this devastating scene.

Xiao Zhixing changed into a grey coarse cloth shorts today, and wore simple cloth shoes. Her hair was rarely tied up on top of her head, wrapped in coarse cloth, and she looked like an ordinary farm girl.

"I am a very stubborn person. If this garden is destroyed, I must compensate the owner."

Xiao Zhi walked out of the garden gate where only half of the wall was left.

Lin Muzhen hurriedly followed her out, "Your life is the most important. It doesn't matter if the garden is destroyed. Mr. Zhu has many gardens."

"We can't let them suffer losses in vain. What does the Zhu family do for a living?"

"He started out as a fur trader. When I set up farmland to experiment with new crops, he was the first person to respond and follow me to try out the new planting method."

"Then introduce him to Ning's Company."

Such big households need more care.

Mr. Zhu: What a blessing from heaven!

When the garden was rebuilt, Mr. Zhu directly provided for it, especially the house where Xiao Zhixing lived, which was kept in its original state and cleaned and repaired every year, and became a family heirloom.

back to the front.

The two of them traveled light, brought a few people to a farm outside the city, and entered the fields in a low-key manner.

Rice transplanting, this great yet inconspicuous reform, is underway.

The farmers lined up in rows, like a grid, and planted the rice seedlings into the paddy fields with a distance of about two palms between them.

Lin Muzhen said: "These are late seedlings, which are considered middle rice. The early rice has already been put into water, and the survival rate is over 90%."

The morning rice in the distance is green and tall, and has grown to half a arm's height.

Lin Muzhen often visited the farm in person. The farmers were familiar with him and were always respectful to him. After greeting him, they went back to their own business.

Xiao Zhixing dressed low-key and did not reveal his identity.

She smiled and said to Lin Muzhen: "Let's compete to see who can do it faster and better."

Lin Muzhen gladly accepted the challenge. He didn't believe that the prince could beat him in this.

The two men found Fang Shuitian and rolled up their trouser legs and went downstairs.

Xiao Xuan took the position of the starter. After the two men had unpacked a bunch of seedlings and were ready, he shouted, "Ready, one, two, three, start!"

Lin Muzhen quickly bent down, and with a swish, a row of six seedlings were put into the water.

As a result, when he stepped back, Xiao Zhixing had already planted two rows of seedlings.

The hand speed, precision and strength are comparable to those of an old farmer.

Xiao Xuan took the lead in cheering, "Sister is so awesome! Lord Lin, you are going to lose!"

Lin Muzhen was busy working hard. No, he couldn't lose too badly.

The hustle and bustle here gradually attracted farmers.

"Eh? Lord Lin? Who is the person competing with him?"

"She's still a little girl, but her rice planting skills are better than any of us."

"Whose girl is this? She is so capable. If they haven't arranged a marriage, I can introduce all the good young men to her!" an old woman said excitedly.

Baimei and Momei couldn't help but turn their heads and stare at her.

The old woman was confused and the old man next to her quickly covered her mouth.

At this time, Xiao Zhixing finished a row and reached the finish line. She stood up proudly with her hands on her hips, "Hahaha, Lin Muzhen, you lost."

Thinking back to one of her past lives, she was an educated youth sent to the countryside. She was trained to become an expert in transplanting rice seedlings and beat everyone on the farm.

Lin Muzhen stood up and shook his head with a wry smile, "What else don't you know?"

Xiao Zhixing's eyebrows flew up and he spread his hands proudly, "I don't know what I can't do."

Seeing that many people were eager to try, she waved and invited them, "Fellow villagers, come down and compete with me. If you win, I will treat you all to a buffet today!"

"it is good!"

And such good things?

Immediately, countless people responded and quickly jumped into the water to join the battle. With so many of them, it would be hard not to believe that they would all lose.

The result is naturally that everyone loses.

Xiao Zhixing climbed up the ridge and stood there, laughing at them. "You are no match for me. You need to practice more."

The farmers blushed and decided to practice hard when they got home; they couldn't afford to lose to a little girl.

Xiao Zhixing is well versed in the art of positive and negative motivation: "But you are all really good, so how about this, the buffet is over, I will treat you all to roast chicken, and let your Lord Lin pay for it."

Seeing that although she was delicate and tender like a girl from a wealthy family, she was gentle and amiable, someone could not help but boldly ask, "Why is it Lord Lin who pays?"

Xiao Zhixing smiled as he washed his feet, "Because he has to curry favor with me."

Lin Muzhen climbed up and bowed repeatedly, "I sincerely admit defeat. Please be kind and save my salary for marrying a wife."

Everyone laughed.

Then someone realized that Lord Lin just called him "your subordinate"? ?

Xiao Zhixing had already put on his cloth shoes and left. Lin Muzhen washed his feet hastily and chased after him.

Suddenly, a uniform voice rang out from behind, "It's Prince Yuan Sheng!"

"Your Majesty, a thousand years old!"

"Go slowly, my lord!"

Xiao Zhixing turned around and smiled, "There will be no shortage of roast chickens. When the harvest is good, I will come to visit you again! We will eat new rice and have a buffet!"

"Okay, Your Highness, it's a deal!" everyone responded loudly and excitedly.

The farmers will never forget that they lost to Prince Yuansheng, but their faces were flushed and they even ate the roast chicken given by the prince himself.

Xiao Zhixing came here just to show his importance.

Those in a higher position must express and influence those below them through their actions.

How you act and what you do are all signals telling them what they should do.

Those in a higher position do not need to consider what the people below them will think or feel, and do not need to be led by the nose by their subordinates.

Instead, you should lead them and let them guess, think and ponder the meaning of your behavior.

"Master, Mr. Murong is here too."

Xiao Zhixing had discovered long ago that this little old man had been watching the battle. Has he finally come out of the Legalist thought?

"The old man is finally willing to come out of seclusion?" She walked over and teased.

Murong Wanli snorted, turned around and walked along the clean and tidy path, "You little rascal, you tempted me to lose my appetite and bribed me, how despicable."

Xiao Zhixing paced after him, "Alas, there is nothing I can do. I am eager to seek talents. This huge Northern Province needs a wise man to teach and enlighten people. Since you are here, I will naturally keep you here. I just don't know if you will accept my bribe."

Murong Wanli: "How can it be forced?"

"You just say whether the bribe is satisfactory?"

Murong Wanli was furious, "If you were my disciple, I would definitely beat you to death!"

Xiao Zhixing smiled and said, "My master said the same thing, but he never hit me. I am his most proud disciple."

Murong Wanli: "..."

In the end, the old man who was forced to accept the bribe arrogantly followed her to Beiyuan.

Xiao Zhixing immediately sent a message to Ji Bai: Mr. Murong has arrived, the Beizhou forum is ready, and invitations are being sent out to welcome students from all over the world to come to Beizhou for exchanges and studies.