On the wheat field, the old man was only concerned about talking to Ning Qingtian, and Ning Qingtian was just joking with him. Anyway, the money and food had not been sorted out yet.

Only the old man talked to Ning Qingtian for a while, and after confirming that the copycat king in front of him was indeed trustworthy, he said mysteriously,

"Master, the wealth accumulated by the Zheng family over the generations here is far more than what you have found on the surface."

"Yeah, you're talking about it, huh?"

When Ning Qingtian subconsciously agreed, he suddenly came to his senses and stared at the old man with a tight look.

"What do you mean by old age?"

"Your Majesty, please send someone to the wall of the backyard of the house there and dig it down."

The old man looked at Ning Qingtian with a smile and just said to himself.

Ning Qingtian changed his mind when he heard this. In fact, he also felt that such a big landlord, old wealth, could not have anything hidden?

It was just that after so many people went there, they couldn't find it, so they had no choice but to give up.

When Ning Qingtian heard the old man's words at this time, without any hesitation, he directly claimed the old man's guilt, got up and came to the side, gave an order to his follower, and immediately someone left with his order.

Wu Qianlan, who was beside him, heard that Ning Qingtian did not give orders to seize the time to pack up the food so that he could go back to the village, but instead he was asked to dig something?

Seeing that this guy was going to sit there and talk to the old man again, he stopped him and asked directly,

"What do you say to this old man? If you delay any further, if the officers and soldiers from Anqing Mansion come over, we are afraid we will not be able to return to the parcel."

She is not Yan Bailu, and she doesn't know how to do martial arts at all. If she really fights, if she dies in a chaotic battle, it would be unfair.

The country and country of Song Dynasty could not be lost by herself inexplicably. Even though she did not want to be the empress, when she thought of her father's entrusted to her on her deathbed, she could only bear the country and country of Song Dynasty.

But it really took this guy back and was chased by the officers and soldiers of Anqing Mansion. They would not believe that they were their empress.

If she was captured and beheaded at Caishikou and made public, she would be the most depressed emperor in the history of the Song Dynasty.

Thinking of this, her eyes narrowed and she stared at this "bandit husband" again.

Ning Qingtian was so stared at by her, and she couldn't help but burst into pieces. She didn't know why her wife suddenly became so strict.

But he naturally didn't know that his wife had changed at this time, and it was not the Yan Bailu who could still fight against thousands of troops.

I just randomly remembered that my wife said something went wrong with her memory, and I think it was also affected by this memory.

After thinking about this festival, Ning Qingtian no longer had any worries and said to his wife with a smile,

"Hey, these state government troops are sleeping lively. Where will they leave the city in the middle of the night to come here? Besides, aren't you here yet, are you still madam?"

Wu Qianlan couldn't help but feel suffocated when he heard his words. It turned out that this guy was looking at him here.

But he didn't know that he was an embroidered pillow at this time, which was not useful. However, these were not easy to talk to this "bandit husband", so he just silently stopped talking.

Ning Qingtian didn't care, so he sat in front of the old man and had a family conversation with him.

At the end, the old man pulled over the young young man who had been standing behind him, and then wiped his tears and said to Ning Qingtian,

"Your Majesty, I just don't know if you want people on the mountain? This child is the eldest child of the family. The current year is not easy, and the family is almost out of stock. I heard from Zhang Kai's young man that there are meat to eat and drink every now and then in the village, I live a very happy life. Only my eldest grandson, who has given birth to a mother's womb, even the smell of meat is less smelled. The old man is old and dies, but my eldest grandson's life has just begun. In this way, it's better to let this eldest son follow the king up the mountain to find a way out."

Ning Qingtian was stunned when he heard this, looking at the young young man standing aside and looking eagerly at him. He saw that the young man was wearing only a pair of shorts and a thin and ragged top, which was just washed very clean.

Because I have been farming all year round, my muscles are very strong. When I see myself, I quickly clasped my fists and saluted respectfully. I am quite polite, and I am much better than the old men in the village.

He lowered his head and pondered for a moment that if he wanted to avenge his wife, he would have to strengthen his power.

Moreover, he knew a truth deeply that only the forces that the people participated in would be called uprising, otherwise it would be called rebellion.

According to historical experiences and lessons, there is no rebellion that cannot be suppressed, but when the people all participate in the rebellion, the dynasty will be almost done.

The reason why he distributed food and paid these people well was that he could not bear to see these people starving to death, and on the other hand, he also had this consideration.

However, when he heard that the old man was going to send his grandson up the mountain, he couldn't help but sigh. If he hadn't been able to survive, he believed that no one would let his descendants do this beheading business with him.

When he raised his head, he saw hundreds of young young people gathered around the villagers who had just received the food. When he saw Ning Qingtian looking up at them, these young people shouted.

"King, we have to go up the mountain, too..."

"Master, please accept us..."

Ning Qingtian looked at the men in front of him, all of whom were young young people like the old man's grandson. He felt a little calm in his heart, and then looked at everyone with a serious look on his face.

"Going up the mountain is not just about drinking, eating meat and enjoying happiness with your mouth. It is important to know that what we do is a beheading business. If you go up the mountain, you will be "life and death are destined, and wealth is in the sky!", wait and think clearly."

"Master, we are not afraid of beheading."

"King, we will go up the mountain with you and no longer be bullied~"

...

Ning Qingtian's intimidation did not make these young men afraid. These people's eyes were red at this time. Seeing such an opportunity to change their fate, if they missed it, they were afraid that they would be hard to meet again in this life.

Seeing that Ning Qingtian was still hesitating, the old man next to him came forward and looked at the young young people who were shouting to go up the mountain, then turned to Ning Qingtian and shed tears,

"Your Majesty, you can take these young people. My old man has lived to be over 80 years old, not the one who doesn't know the importance of it. It's really this year that we farmers can't survive. Today, except for this king, Li Zheng, we can't catch up with Zhang Li Zheng and Li Zheng tomorrow. There are not less than ten young people in this village who are beaten to death by Zheng there. The king just takes them up the mountain and asks the king to treat them well. As for the others, if the luck is not good, they will die, and it will be better than starving to death here..."

Ning Qingtian heard this and felt heavy in his heart. He just nodded and then said loudly to everyone.
Chapter completed!