Fall of the General's House

Rather than being wronged, He Zilin felt more powerless.When they met in Donghou's Mansion, although An Huaile didn't talk about his experience, He Zilin still did a thorough investigation.The bandits along the road had all been wiped out long ago.

But this group of people was different, they were raised by An Huaile.

He Zilin didn't participate in it, watching their familiar conversation, chatting without barriers, felt sour, angry and powerless.He also wants to participate, even if he doesn't speak, he still has the confidence.

But he didn't, he could only watch the little monk leave with them with a smile on his face, this feeling of being out of his control made him very irritable.He could only use a brute force to shake off this emotion, otherwise, he didn't know if the confusion would hurt his little monk.

Later, when Ji Huarong saw An Huaile passing by, he pushed back the palace people beside him, leaving space for the two of them.

From far away, An Huaile watched He Zilin shoot a stone violently, and it flew from one end to the other in a splash, but it didn't even fall, and it hit the lake wall on the other side before being bounced hard. The lake surface slid by stones seems to be cut in half by a sharp knife, and the white waves in the middle are fleeting.

An Huaile's heart skipped a beat when he saw the strength of the force, and now he kind of believes that this world really has martial arts.

In this way, wouldn't the hidden weapon he gave He Zilin to protect him destroy almost all the masters in the world?Although Jiang Lan and the others always brag in his ears that He Zilin's martial arts is the best in the world, An Huaile still feels a little bit guilty.

"Ahem, what are you doing?"

He Zilin didn't look back, he picked up the small stones on the table and continued to play in the water.

An Huaile raised her eyebrows, really wronged?

An Huaile sat down next to the other party, and played with a stone in the palm of his hand, "What's the matter? You don't say anything, if it's okay, I'll go back to the palace."

Knowing that An Huaile was joking, He Zilin couldn't help being discouraged, turned his head and whispered, "Don't go."

"Okay, listen to you."

He Zilin pursed his lips and hit the stone without saying a word, his strength getting stronger and stronger.He didn't know what to say, and he didn't know how to tell An Huaile his emotions, and then come to comfort him.

Although he didn't say it, An Huaile could also feel it.Just like when the other party left to find his partner without saying a word, An Huaile was also confused and uncomfortable.

An Huaile imitated He Zilin's movements and knocked out the stones. The small stone flakes sank directly without even drifting.An Huaile stared at He Zilin innocently.

He Zilin tightened his grip on the stone in hand, and then threw the stone slightly and slowly. Although the cutter was slow but powerful, he still flew across the lake.

An Huaile opened his mouth and closed it again, he wanted to say: This is something that neither the brain nor the hands can do.

However, he still threw it out very face-saving.

An Huaile turned around and took another stone, but when he was about to throw it out, someone grabbed his hand and made a skillful move towards the lake. The one who threw it was An Huaile, but He Zilin did the hard work.

Although it was fake, An Huaile still smiled happily.

"awesome."

"Ah."

After that, An Huaile stopped throwing it, picked up a small stone and rubbed it in his hand.Everyone is here, and He Zilin is not in the mood to throw it away. Just staying here with An Huai Le can calm him down, and his originally irritable mood will gradually dissipate.

There is only one grievance left.

He Zilin quietly looked at An Huaile, noticing that the small stone was being played wantonly in his hand, and his jealousy came up immediately.Even a stone is closer to the little monk than him these days? !

The mere emperor can't bear this grievance!

He Zilin pursed his lips and held An Huaile's hand, picked out the stone from the suspicious eyes of the other party, flung it vigorously, a cool arc floated on the lake, and then rushed to the small grass opposite, gone forever .

An Huaile: Well, I don't understand what this means. Forget it.

The two blew a gust of wind by the lake, and He Zi couldn't hold it back when he was dying, he squeezed An Huaile's hand and said, "I don't like you talking to them."

"why?"

"I don't know them."

An Huaile took He Zilin's arm, "After today, they will all know you."

"No matter who you are, they all know that you are my husband." When An Huaile said this, only He Zilin was in his eyes, and He Zilin was moved by his true feelings.

He Zilin didn't dare to look An Huaile in the eyes, and suddenly felt that he seemed to be making a fuss over a molehill, but his heart was not controlled by his brain.

"······I try my best."

An Huaile couldn't help but smile, he knew that this was He Zilin's biggest concession.Immediately hug each other from behind, for this kind of small vinegar bag, the best way is to eat it!

He Zilin, who was hugged, enjoyed An Huaile's pampering contentedly, but he didn't expect that the more exciting thing was behind.

An Huaile put his foot on his ear, and said softly, "To comfort my little dog, today I'll flip through your brand, so you can do whatever you want?"

He Zilin was startled, his legs almost went limp, he was about to ask 'Really', but shut up quickly.

He turned his head and asked, "I think it's okay to be here?"

An Huaile smiled.

"Then I'll go to you. Dogby."

In any case, he sacrificed his An Huai Le, and finally got the spring breeze of He Zilin, who was smiling at everyone that day, and even the finance minister who came to ask for money was so surprised that he came out of the palace with the approved documents. Door.

Afterwards: "Go quickly! The emperor is in a very good mood today! Everyone hurry up and approve the papers!"

"I'm coming!"

"Quick, quick, bring me the paperwork!"

This is the time when He Zilin looks forward to the night the most in the past few days, and he even has the strength to work.

As expected, it was already two days later when An Huaile appeared in front of them again.It's not that he didn't protest, the key is that He Zilin, he didn't use Linghe this time... it was done in one go, there is really no reason to refuse, and he can't resist.

An Huaile supported his still sore waist, and finally arrived at He Zicheng's residence.Fortunately, it was arranged before He Zicheng and the others came, otherwise I really don't know where to start now.

Although He Zicheng was not so smooth-hearted, he was not inefficient in doing things. As for Qiao Jing, apart from needing his help at the beginning, he didn't know what He Zilin wanted him to do later.

"Brother!"

"Well, are you used to eating here?"

He Zicheng smiled: "Yes, it tastes very similar to the one made by our shop."

An Huaile scratched his nose proudly: "I told the imperial chef the recipe, and now the palace smells like this. How about Qiao Jing, why didn't I see it?"

"He and Brother Zhang went to the suburbs to plant potatoes. In the palace, there are only some that can be grown, but it seems that they are much better than what Brother Zhang and the others brought?"

An Huaile said: "That's right, this is the imperial palace, isn't it said that the imperial palace has a dragon spirit? Maybe this is the reason?"

"Oh~ By the way, brother-in-law, how are you going to tell your parents about this?"

An Huaile smiled wryly, he didn't think about it.After all, He Zicheng and the others were young and well accepted, but he really didn't know what to do with his parents. Should he take him over or stay in Qingxing Town?

Now that the He family is the richest man in Qingxing Town, what do they want, but if they don't accept, he and He Zilin will probably have their backs broken.

"Let's talk again, let's go to Zhuangzi to have a look."

Officials who confiscated the house, the houses and shops are not the most, the most are the Zhuangzi's land in the suburbs.It has been abandoned for a while, and now it needs to be reused.

Qiao Jing was indifferent and ruthless in his work. He checked Zhuangzi one by one in a day, and drove out all the thorns inside. His severity was really not inferior to that of He Zilin. Hearing this, Anhuai Le was very impressed.

Originally, I wanted to let a few people come to the capital to play for a while, but seeing that the previous dynasty was so busy that they didn't touch the ground, they were even more embarrassed to have fun.And they came to the capital to make contributions.

Even a few old men and women are thinking about their age and working hard so as to give shade to future generations.

Besides, someone who spends his whole life planing food in the soil will feel very uncomfortable when he is served by others.So, when the day arrived, they went to the imperial garden, no, they looked at the potatoes and other seeds in the imperial vegetable garden.

Anyway, it's the imperial palace, so An Huaile doesn't feel ashamed to grow Chinese cabbage, so he just focuses on medicinal materials, and the area where potatoes are grown is only a small wave.

It is not that there are no officials in charge of farming in the imperial court, but many people did not grow up looking at the soil. It would be easier to make a farm tool, but when it comes to this kind of planting, especially if it is a new crop, it must not let the most familiar people come.

I originally thought that the potatoes would be fine as soon as they were planted, but I didn't expect that a few people really figured out the knowledge.After the potatoes were sorted, each plant grew gratifyingly, and they were all soaked in spiritual energy, which could be seen growing slowly.Thanks to the palace's theory of dragon qi is easy to use, otherwise it would be really hard to tell.

Looking at the small green heads, within a month, these will grow into pieces.An Huaile seemed to be able to foresee the scene of the fire in the restaurant, and a large wave of gold rushed towards him.

To be honest, from the time of operation to now, there has been income but no income. His wallet is now as slack as his face. (>?ω?<)

Annoyed.

It will take some time to decorate the left and right sides, and it happens to be able to get together at that time.

But, if he doesn't make some other income, he really won't be able to pay his salary!At this time, He Zilin made a note, although it was bad, it was useful.

An Huaile raised her eyebrows: "Are you serious?"

He Zilin grinned: "Of course, if you think about it, there are so many things in the past, not to mention jewelry, just a chair, they are all good things, not to mention that the important thing is the name, you can put it out again The top one may become an imperial merchant, isn’t that all right? Today’s merchants have money, so they’re definitely willing to.”

"Will it be a little?"

"One is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer. The auction will be bigger and you can be famous. You can kill two birds with one stone."

An Huaile pursed his lips, ever since He Zilin read a lot of modern books, he had a lot of ideas in his mind.

Simply, simply...

Wonderful wow.

[The author has something to say: He Zilin: I feel a little wronged~

An Huaile: No matter how wronged you are, no matter how wronged you are, I will eat you up!

He Zilin: I don’t know whether to be more happy or more wronged at the moment, I am entangled.jpg]