Since we arrived at the outer area of ​​Hongyuan City, the lords who arrived first were stunned. The green that could not be seen at first glance was like a carpet.

"How could this happen? Didn't he buy good grains?... The wheat grows so well!" The lords were stunned. They really couldn't understand. Even though Dingbei Hou did not have good grains, why did the wheat seedlings grow so well? The third-class grains they planted had just revealed their buds.

Originally, they wanted to see the jokes of Dingbeihou, but when they saw such a situation, the huge gap in their hearts made them feel aggrieved, and they kept thinking about this question in their minds, and they didn't even respond to Dingbeihou coming forward to say hello.

"Marty! The Marquis of Dingbei is here!" It was not until his subordinates couldn't help but remind him that the few of them came to their senses.

"A few people came from afar, worked hard all the way, brothers have arranged their residences, this food festival will definitely not disappoint you..." Dingbei Hou smiled and looked very polite.

However, no matter how many lords looked, this guy came to him on purpose to show off. The slightly raised eyebrows and narrowed eyes became more and more blocked.

"Damn, Dingbei Hou's soul is not a food festival, it's just to slap us in the face! This Wang Badan is too shady..." Several people finally woke up, and were so depressed that they were crazy, but they couldn't vent. Although they tried to control it as much as possible, their expressions seemed unnatural.

"I'm paralyzed, aren't you laughing at me? Didn't you deliberately squeeze me? Didn't you sell me food? You're shocked now, hahahaha... he really relieves you!" Seeing the other party's hatred, his teeth itched, but he had to smile, Dingbei Hou was filled with laughter, and he felt his whole body was clear, as if he was covered in ice water in the dog days, and he felt good from head to toe.

Arranged the few people who were full of depression, and the refreshed Marquis of Dingbei continued to stand outside the city gate, waiting for the others.

As time goes by, all the major lords arrive one after another.

Almost like the previous lords, as soon as they arrived near Hongyuan City, they were shocked and dropped their chins: "Is this the situation of the gods? Has Dingbei Hou robbed the farmland of Xuanyuan Tianzong?"

Originally, they came here to continue to watch Dingbeihou jokes, but who would have thought that this would be the case?

"This guy definitely did it on purpose!" The lords immediately understood the intentions of Dingbei Hou.

But so what if they know it, they originally saw this guy being too popular during the New Year singing and dancing performance. From now on, the emperor always thinks about you for any good things, so what else can we do? But now, they can't describe their mood. Being slapped by someone like this is so angry.

"Don't you have good food? Don't you want to make a joke? Let's see. I'll let you see enough!" Without Dingbei Hou's words, they could understand this meaning from this guy's expression, and they wanted to kick the hateful smiling face covered with beards.

At the same time, they were also wondering how Dingbei Hou did it. Even if the growth of the wheat seedlings was not delayed, even if the third-class grain of Xuanyuan Tianzong was used, it would not be possible to achieve such an effect.

In the end, the most slickest Qi Yueling Grand Duke Shuangyang suppressed his depression and said with a smile: "Marquis Dingbei, you are a bit unauthorized. Look at the growth of this wheat, you must have any secrets! My Qi Yueling is the granary of the empire and has contributed a lot to the empire. What are the good tricks you can hide them yourself, it's really not interesting!"

The words of Mr. Yue of Qi suddenly calmed down all the lords, and then looked at the Marquis of Dingbei. It was already blue. Who wouldn't want to know how to grow such food?

"This old fox!" Dingbei Hou cursed inwardly and replied with a smile: "Duke, you are wronging me. I just started sowing in early May, thanks to the new farm tools produced by Jiang Xingchen. How can I give you any time to inform you..."

"My second, what kind of agricultural tools are so bad? In early May, the wheat has grown like this..." With such questions, after everyone entered the city, they immediately ordered their subordinates: "Go and ask me about the situation when sowing. What kind of agricultural tools are they using?"

Not long after, my subordinates brought back news to the major lords: they used carts to cultivate land and were pulled by horses. They not only could turn over soil, but also sow seeds and cover soil! They cultivate land for tens of thousands of square meters a day.

"I'll give you a second!" Hearing the reward from his subordinates, a roar came from several places in Hongyuan City, and the people passing by were heard curling their lips: "Shenma Quality!"

Next, the people from the imperial capital also arrived.

However, a group of people had two different mentalities and expressions.

The Marshal, Minister of Finance, Feng Xuanzhang and others all smiled and finally knew the purpose of Dingbei Hou.

"The wheat grows so well. I really don't know how Dingbei Hou planted it. It seems that it did not delay the spring plowing at all... This guy is really not simple! It's not for the food festival, it's just to slap those people's mouths!" The marshal laughed.

"And, those people still can't breathe!" The Minister of Finance smiled and nodded: "This is better than just hitting the door and slapping the officials out of a harsh manner... No wonder Dingbei Hou came up with such a way!"

Feng Xuanzhang also laughed and said, "When sending the invitation, those people must have come with joy, waiting to see the jokes of Dingbei Hou... Haha, I really want to see what their expressions are now!"

"It's not easy to see the expression, just turn your head back!" Huangshi Interface said.

"Puchi!" Everyone couldn't help but laughed out loud.

Not far behind them, Yuan Xixuan and Yuan Hao and his son were also stunned, with a little dull expression. They were like the lords who arrived in advance, and were completely confused by the scene in front of them.

Listening to the laughter of the marshal and others in front of him, and thinking about his judgment and comments before coming, Yuan Xixuan felt a sense of shame, and the muscles on his face couldn't help but twitch slightly. It was so embarrassing.

"Are all the noble management departments in Hongyuan City all served as servants? Dingbei Hou had such a big move, but he didn't even report it!" Yuan Hao roared in a low voice.

I saw him busy some time ago, and contacted Mu Shaodong and visited some major lords who were more conservative. But now seeing the green outside Hongyuan City, he felt like a funny guy, so depressed that he wanted to squirt blood.

Yuan Xixuan was frustrated that their carefully prepared counterattack went bankrupt like this and was suddenly hit by Dingbei Hou with a punch, but there was no sign of prematureness.

"I'm talking about how Dingbei Hou did this food festival! What a great method!" Yuan Xixuan took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "It not only slapped us in the face, but also increased the popularity of Hongyuan City, highlighting the achievements of the Emperor's strategy..."

After a moment of pause, he continued: "It's not that the noble management department doesn't want to send a message. I guess they may not know the situation outside the city. How must Dingbei Hou use to tie our people to death!"

Yuan Hao gritted his teeth and asked, "Then are we going?"

"It's all here. If you go back, it will be even more embarrassing!" Yuan Xixuan said.

"Yes! Isn't it just watching Dingbei Hou show off? What a big deal!" Yuan Hao looked willing to do so.

However, when they saw Dingbei Hou smiling with an expression of putting his face over, they realized that they were really overestimating their ability to bear it.

Until they entered the city and were arranged to live there, their eyes were filled with the hateful smile of Dingbei Hou.

And among all those who came to Hongyuan City, the most painful one was Mu Shaodong.

"Damn, why is this happening?" Mu Shaodong was about to cry without tears. Looking at the boundless wheat fields, he wished he could run in and pull out all the wheat seedlings.

"It is obvious that the ones sold to the world's trading house are fake seeds! They should have no harvest..." These two sentences flashed repeatedly in Mu Shaodong's mind.

"Young Master! If Dingbei Hou distributed seeds in advance and found fake seeds... Then, they will definitely plant the grain they reserved, so..." The subordinates whispered to comfort him.

"So damn!" Mu Shaodong suddenly burst out, raised his hand and slapped his subordinates in the back of his head!

In the first sentence, it was a bit reliable. Dingbei Hou might have discovered in advance that the grain seeds were fake! But the latter sentence immediately aroused Mu Shaodong's fire: "You are blind. Even if you don't delay spring plowing, even if you can't achieve the third-class grain seeds, they will use the seeds they reserved!"

"Failed again, he failed again! Dingbei Hou, Jiang Xingchen, is Hongyuan City my nemesis... After this time, don't expect a good result. Tong Wanshan will definitely transfer himself back, and don't even think about having a chance to make a comeback in the future..."

Mu Shaodong, full of despair, beat his subordinates one after another to vent his depression and pressure.

When people passing by saw this, they couldn't help but sigh and shook their heads, expressing sympathy for their subordinates' experience.

"You are paralyzed, why did I follow such a weak soul? If you fail, you will hit the wall and vent your hair. He will always hit me and fuck me..." The subordinate wailed a few times, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed and said quickly: "Young master, there is another possibility, maybe I got the wrong seed of the world's business company!"

"Huh?" Mu Shaodong stopped suddenly: "Yes, it's probably not my fault, otherwise how can I explain the growth of wheat in Dingbeihou!"

He calmed down instantly, and he hurriedly looked around. His subordinates were anxious and spoke just now, but they didn't carry anyone behind their backs. If they were allowed to hear it, it would be bad.

Seeing that there was no one around, Mu Shaodong breathed a sigh of relief, patted his subordinates on the shoulder and said, "Well done, the young master will not hit you in the future!"

"Woo~" The subordinate's eyes instantly filled with tears, and he was so excited that he couldn't speak.

Then, Mu Shaodong immediately found a secluded place, wrote a letter, and asked his subordinates to send it out...

But what he didn't know was that the grain merchants who sold fake grain to the world's merchants were also depressed at this time.

The Tianxia Trading Company has released news to make everyone wary that 30% of the grain merchants in Xuanyuan Tianzong sold fake grains.

The grain merchant was stunned when he heard this. It was not because of the banning behavior of Tianxia Commercial Bank calling on his peers, but because they sold all of them fake seeds, so why did it become only 30%?
Chapter completed!