The little sweetheart dressed as the ghost king

That Zhuangzi was not far from the palace, and the carriage arrived after a while.

Along the way, Xiji was well protected by the Night King, even when he got off the carriage, he was carried by him.The Night King carried him under the carriage until he hit the ground before releasing him from his arms.

It wasn't until this time that Xiji realized that there were a lot of people accompanying him this time, not only Mr. Guo and the white shirts that were common in the past, but also a few old gentlemen with outstanding temperament.

Xiji was a little puzzled as to why there were so many people here, but seeing that the Night King didn't intend to explain, he wisely didn't ask any more questions, since he would know when he went back anyway.

Then he quickly thought of another thing, these people must have been requested by the Night King, and when the Night King made this request, he was sleeping!

As long as he thought about how the Night King gave orders to these people when he was sleeping, Xiji felt that the whole person was not good, and he was so ashamed that he didn't know what to do.

Now, I'm afraid that everyone knows that he is in broad daylight, so he messes with the Night King in the study, and he doesn't know what to think of him.

Xiji felt very ashamed, and now he just wanted to find a hole to get in, and even dragged the night king, the culprit, into it.His fame in the first life was destroyed like this.

Xiji was thinking dejectedly here, but the steward in the village over there got the news and came out to greet him very quickly. When he saw that the person who came was the Night King, he wanted to kneel down in fear.

The Night King stopped him from kneeling, and said succinctly, "I came here to see what Xiji made."

The person in charge didn't know Xiji's name, but he could vaguely guess who he was talking about Xiji. It should be the young man who has been here for the past few days, and immediately said cleverly: "My lord, please follow me!" , I will show you the way, little one."

When the steward brought the Night King and the others to the vegetable field in fear, he realized that there were already several peasants standing there. It seemed that they had heard the news in advance and were called here to wait by the steward.

When those people saw the Night King, they first bowed cautiously, then stood aside and did not move.

The steward came forward, pointed to the evenly distributed vegetable fields in front, and said respectfully, "My lord, these are the experimental fields of the young master."

"Experimental field?" The Night King seemed a little interested when he heard the new term.

Hearing Ye Wang's question, the person in charge immediately answered in a doggy manner, "This is the name that the young master himself chose, and the younger ones also think it is good, so they also called it like this."

Hearing what he said, the Night King nodded and didn't say anything else.

Then he raised his chin, gestured to the people behind him, and then saw them gathered in the field, talking to those fields, muttering something.

The distance is a bit far, and Xiji can't hear clearly, but even so, you can still tell from their gestures that they are talking about this land.

They looked at the field for a while, and then asked the farmers nearby what they were doing.Obviously, the result made them very excited. Several gentlemen who looked not young were dancing there, looking a little funny.

Xiji stood there, vaguely feeling that his waist was a little swollen and uncomfortable, thinking about it, he wondered if they had discussed something.He just wanted to find a place to sit down and take a good rest.

Just when Xiji felt that he was about to lose his standing, the Night King approached him, and then stretched out a hand to support his waist, and put a belt around himself, so that his weight was placed on him body.

Xiji blinked his eyes, a little confused, then raised his head to look at Night King, and saw him staring at Mr. Guo's direction with a serious expression, without looking at himself.I feel that this is his habit, and he treats himself as a property, and puts it where he can touch it.

Thinking of this, Xiji leaned back without a trace, thinking that he would not be discovered, and put most of his weight on the Night King.

Ye Wang looked down at Xiji and saw that his eyes were wandering. He looked guilty as if he hadn't done anything, and he didn't speak. He let him continue leaning on him and turned his gaze back to Mr. Guo.

Mr. Guo was very fast. After personally checking the difference in the number of vegetables in those fields, he went to ask the farmers a few questions, and finally went to see the composting place of Xiji.

Several people muttered for a long time, and finally came to a conclusion, and Mr. Guo came back to inform the Night King.

Mr. Guo came to the King of the Night with uncontrollable joy on his face, and he said happily: "My lord, we have investigated, and all the signs show that these things that Mr. Xi made can indeed increase the grain harvest, and even increase the grain yield." It can make the grain grow better. If we fully promote it in the territory, next year's grain harvest can at least double."

Ye Wang nodded, looked at Mr. Guo who became more and more excited, and said lightly: "In this case, then you can discuss how to speed up the promotion."

"Yes!" Mr. Guo's expression was full of excitement.The crops in the field are the lives of ordinary people!If the common people are rich, the more taxes they can collect, and the more taxes, it means that they can arm their troops more powerfully.

Thinking of the bright future, Mr. Guo's heart is burning.In the heat, Mr. Guo saw Xiji standing next to the Night King from the corner of his eyes, and the smile on his face became more sincere.When he saw Xiji now, it was like seeing a treasure chest full of infinite treasures,

"Young Master Xi, you have been of great help this time. If you want to do any experiments in the future, just ask! No matter if it is an adult, a child, or the guards, we will fully support you!"

The represented Night King raised his eyebrows, but after seeing Mr. Guo finished speaking, he kept praising Xiji without saying anything.

Xiji was a little overwhelmed by Mr. Guo's sudden enthusiasm. Although Mr. Guo treated him very well before, it was definitely not what he is now. It gave him the illusion that he would be sold by Mr. Guo. .

Thinking of this, Xiji unconsciously hid behind the Night King.

Seeing Xiji's small movements, the Night King shifted his gaze to the over-excited Mr. Guo, and said in a low voice, "Sir, I'd better ask you about the fertilizer, so that we can proceed with the follow-up work."

Mr. Guo suddenly heard the King of the Night telling him to drive him away. He didn't quite understand at first, but when he saw Xiji who kept hiding behind the King of the Night, he immediately understood what he was doing, and showed a considerate smile. "What your lord said is that it's better to be cautious about matters related to people's livelihood."

After all, without disturbing the two of them, he turned around and went to find his colleagues.While walking, he sighed, the old man talked too much, but he was easily disgusted by others.

Seeing that Mr. Guo went to work, Xiji let out a long breath, and then looked at the Night King with a silly smile.

As the night king's right-hand man, Mr. Guo's ability to handle affairs is naturally worth mentioning. After confirming that the farmyard manure produced by Xiji is really useful, he quickly discussed with those guests about the promotion. Method.After submitting that method to the Night King for approval, the official implementation began after the approval.

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Spring Village.

The old village chief chewed on the leaves and squatted at the gate of his yard with a melancholy expression on his face.

An old woman about his age came out of the back room, looked at the old man sitting there frowning, and asked in puzzlement, "Old man, what's wrong with you?"

When the old village chief heard his old woman ask this question, he looked up at her, and then sighed deeply, "It's not because the higher ups are making trouble, and the higher ups don't know what kind of moth they are making, and they insist on learning some composting methods. We want those of us who are the village heads to take our own fields and use that thing to try to grow a batch of autumn vegetables first. Not only that, but also mobilize other people in the village to participate!"

For farmers, the field is their life. Now that they heard that their own fields were going to be moved, the old woman couldn't help but exclaimed, "Old man, we can't do this! If anything happens, the vegetables grown this season will be destroyed." If we don’t come out, our family will not survive!”

She said that she didn't know, but could she resist it?The old village chief chewed two more bitter leaves in his mouth, looked at her with a wry smile and said, "I don't want to, but the higher-ups have issued a death order. At that time, officials will be sent down to supervise. If they don't obey, or cheat, it's all He will be arrested and put in prison."

When the old woman heard this, she felt that the sky was about to fall.That big prison is a place where people stay. If my old man goes in, can he still have a chance to survive?Thinking of this, I couldn't help feeling sad, tears streaming down my face, and muttered to myself: "Why are we so miserable!"

Just at this time, someone from the village walked by the door of his house, looked at the two old men who were squatting there, looking particularly desolate, and asked suspiciously: "Old village chief, what's wrong with you?"

The old village head looked up at the person who came, and saw that it was his eldest nephew who was related to him, so he couldn't help but tell the truth.

Hearing this, the man was also very sad, and sympathized with the old village head very much.But when the old village chief said that he had to find a few people in the village to plant with him, his heart skipped a beat.Bad, he always felt that he shouldn't ask more questions.

Sure enough, after the old village chief finished speaking, he looked at his sympathetic elder nephew, remembered his mission, and asked tentatively, "Maochun! Look, your uncle and I still have the mission assigned by the above, are you Why don't you think about it and help Uncle do it together?"

The man looked at the village chief, showed a fake smile, and said with a smile: "Uncle, it's not that I won't help you, but this crop land is our lifeblood, who dares to make fun of it!" up.

Seeing his quick movements, the old village head felt even more uncomfortable. He sighed and muttered to himself: "Yes, who dares to make fun of the crops!" But he still needs to complete the above regulations. Otherwise, he can only walk away without eating.

Just when he was frowning, the old woman next to him came to his senses, looked at his honest old man, and asked tentatively: "No, old man, I thought about it for a while, how could this adult suddenly care about me?" We’re farming, did they say something else?”