The Princess of Northern Land

Lin Ziyin immediately understood what he meant. It turned out that this guy was frightened. But when he heard what he said, Lin Ziyin's mood lifted. It is always a happy thing when someone is willing to consider you.

She obediently let Chu Suifeng hold her in his arms and walk forward. Since the first class had good ears, they had already heard what Chu Suifeng said. They actually talked about love when they saw the prince, and they all secretly talked about it in the night. grinned.

Ma Zhicai had some troubles after entering the city. He walked around the city for a long time but saw no one to contact.

He had already released his doves, waiting for someone to come and contact him.

After wandering around for a day, he simply booked a room at the inn where he originally stayed and waited.

Three days passed by waiting. You must know that he didn't have much money in his pocket, which was not enough for him to spend in the capital. After three days of waiting, he was very impatient. But the second uncle Ma Erlang and the Tatars in disguise seemed to disappear, and there was not a single figure at all.

Just when he was frustrated, Ma Erlang and the others finally appeared.

"What's the matter? Tell me." Ma Erlang took him into the Tianzi room and closed the door cautiously.

"I have no money." Ma Zhicai did not report the important information directly, but said something incomprehensible.

"Seeking death." The bearded Tatar reached out and pinched Ma Zhicai's neck.

Ma Erlang was shocked, but he had to save his nephew, "Sir, calm down, calm down, he is a demon and talking nonsense."

The bearded man looked ugly, but his strength in his hands did not relax at all. The faces of the remaining Tatars were also very ugly. In all these years, they had never been threatened by anyone, but this skinny chicken boy in front of them was so bold that he dared to threaten them when he came up.

Did he really think that nothing could be accomplished without him, a bastard?

"Zhicai, apologize to your lord quickly." Turning around, Ma Erlang reprimanded Ma Zhicai anxiously, and even secretly winked at Ma Zhicai.

Ma Zhicai's face turned blue, but he said firmly, "Without money, I will die."

Good boy! The faces of several Tatars became even more ugly.

Ma Erlang wished he could slap him awake. Seeing that he was about to die, this kid only thought about money.

"Let him go." A young man said.

The bearded man glared at Ma Zhicai fiercely, and then let go of his hand.

Ma Zhicai was free and breathed fresh air.

It looked like a dead fish with its mouth wide open, which made several Tatars frown.

"As long as the information you give is useful enough, money is not a problem." The young man looked at him gloomily and spoke slowly.

Ma Zhicai was secretly happy that he had made the right bet. "The information is of course useful. Sir, don't blame me for being greedy. The villain has no choice but to speak rashly. The villain has offended the future princess of the North. If there is no money, how will he live in the future?"

Is there a princess in the North? Several Tatars were shocked. It seemed that there was no such person in the previous information. Who will be the princess of King Ling?

Several Tatars made conjectures and went through all the legitimate daughters of the aristocratic families of the right age in Fengcheng in their minds.

Not enough, the news didn't bother them.

Ma Zhicai sneered in his heart. It would be better if he didn't take it personally. He would be shocked when he heard his words later.

"Stop talking nonsense." The bearded man had a bad temper and scolded Ma Zhicai, obviously not wanting to hear irrelevant words.

"The princess that Prince Ling wants to marry is a village girl from Shili Village." Ma Zhicai replied with a smile, his face calmed down a lot. He could predict how important the news he would bring later would be.

"Village girl?" The young Tatar became curious indeed.

"Sir, this kid is dishonest and always talks about irrelevant things." The Tatars admired force, and the bearded Ma Zhicai looked down on him.

"Continue." The young man was worthy of being the leader of several Tatars, and he soon realized that Ma Zhicai was about to tell important information.

"That village girl's name is Lin Ziyin." Ma Zhicai licked his lips and said slowly, not in a hurry.

"What? Lin Ziyin became the princess?" Ma Erlang was surprised.

Several Tatars glared at Ma Erlang who was making a fuss, and Ma Erlang immediately did not dare to say anything.

"Lin Ziyin is very talented and has opened many workshops in Shili Village." Ma Zhicai is indeed not a good guy. He does not say important things in one breath, but pours them out slowly.

"Sir, this kid is so dishonest." The bearded man was furious. They were inquiring about King Ling's deployment of the army, not listening to the gossip of this damn pretty boy.

"Go on." The young Tatar was also a little impatient.

Ma Zhicai said, "Sir, don't underestimate that woman. She successfully planted wheat, rice and corn in Zhuangzi. Corn is a new food, high yield and delicious, even more important than wheat." Under her leadership, Wang and Ding'an Temple have jointly planted thousands of acres of rice, thousands of acres of corn, and even thousands of acres of wheat. In addition to soybeans, I heard that next year By then, all farmers in the Northland will be planting rice and corn."