Yang Ji bent down, inserted the last bunch of divine valley seedlings in his hand into the field, then pulled his legs out of the mud and walked away from the fields.
"call!"
On the side, Zhang Lu and Zhou Chuan let out a long sigh of relief.
"Xiao Ji, are you leaving?"
"Hahaha, go back and wash the mud off your body."
"Remember to sit down at my house when you have time."
"Xiao Ji, don't listen to him. Come to my house, your aunt killed a chicken today."
…
Seeing Yang Ji put down his trousers and step onto the field stalks, the villagers around him smiled and greeted him. Although they knew that this young man was closely related to the two adults Zhang Lu and Zhou Chuan, and might have an extraordinary status, no one disclosed his identity.
Being associated with Nongsang Sicheng, not to mention Wu Xiucai, who has been enjoying great fame recently, is at the top of the list.
This young man, who has just arrived, has won the recognition of everyone with his practical actions.
"Haha, I'll be back. I'll go."
Yang Ji smiled and turned around to greet everyone one by one. In the past few months, Yang Ji had completely become acquainted with these simple people.
The Yang family was a wealthy family in Jin'an City, and even during the most difficult times, Yang Ji never went to the fields. Here, Yang Ji felt peaceful and enjoyed this transcendent sense of peace.
"It's a pity, I still have to leave."
Yang Ji rinsed himself in the spring water flowing from the ancient copper pipe, and walked slowly away.
"grown ups."
Not far ahead, a soldier wearing a military uniform was standing in front of the field. When he saw Yang Ji, he immediately bowed his head and saluted:
"The carriage is ready. Please come with me to see your Excellency."
The attitude of the soldiers was respectful and respectful. Yang Ji was the Prime Minister of Nongsang, and he was the first among recent martial arts scholars. He was a man of great fame, and his status was far higher than that of ordinary soldiers.
Not to mention that Yang Ji also has the "Captain Walking" token.
"I have rejected you for several days. Why don't you give up?"
Yang Ji stopped and looked sideways at the soldier from the General's Mansion next to him, with an expression that was half-smiling but not smiling.
The soldier gritted his teeth and said harshly, "In a humble position, you are also following orders. Please don't embarrass your subordinates."
"Oh well."
Yang Ji looked back at Zhang Lu and Zhou Chuan behind him, and laughed: "It's rare that you adults have always been committed to each other. Then please."
"real?"
The soldier suddenly raised his head, with a look of astonishment on his face. He had come here more than ten times in the past few months, but was always rejected. He was almost getting used to it. However, he reacted quickly and said with a look of surprise:
"Don't worry, sir. You'll be fine soon. Please come with me."
As he spoke, he trotted all the way, leading the way.
"Zhang Zairen, Mr. Zhou, I will go to meet the new General Langya first. We will meet at Nongsang Sicheng later."
Yang Ji turned around and said.
"Yes, sir."
Although the two were a little confused, they still nodded. They watched Yang Ji go up the straight field stems, then boarded a gorgeous carriage covered with white curtains on the side of the road, and slowly disappeared on the mountain road.
"Our newly appointed General Langya really thinks highly of Master Yang."
"Yes. I have sent people to invite you over and over again in the past few months. Even if I am rejected, I will not be discouraged."
"Your Excellency is young and is the top martial arts scholar in this year. It is fitting that the general would value him."
"Well. We have been in Langya County for decades. We have met six or seven General Langya. This generation of generals seems to be very courteous and virtuous corporals."
…
Zhang Lu and Zhou Chuan were filled with emotion as they watched Yang Ji's carriage disappear.
Yang Ji didn't know the conversation between Zhang Lu and Zhou Chuan, otherwise he would have laughed endlessly. The carriage meandered along the mountain road. Along the way, there were fertile fields and farmlands everywhere.
Yang Ji lifted up the curtains of the carriage. He saw hundreds of huge bronze water wheels turning continuously along the way, transporting river water, spring water, underground water... from various places to the fertile fields and Woli, everywhere.
It's all a busy, lively and prosperous scene.
"It's not in vain that I spent so much energy. These things from the previous government finally came into play."
Yang Ji smiled slightly and lowered the curtain.
The silver notes originally given to Zhang Lu and Zhou Chuan have all turned into giant bronze wheels, millstones, water pipes... It is conceivable that in the next few hundred years, Langya County will be a fertile land, and it will be a fertile land for hundreds of years.
As time goes by, it will become more and more fertile and prosperous.
Tens of miles later, a majestic city stood. Under the sun, Langya City shone like a golden castle.
Yang Ji sat on the carriage and passed through the city gate, crossed several winding streets, and finally turned into the General's Mansion. In the General's Mansion, Yang Ji met the newly appointed General Langya.
Wearing a blue uniform and a smile on his face, the newly appointed General Langya is different from Yang Xuanlan, Yi Xiantian, and his other predecessors.
It seemed that the man in front of him looked more like a staff adviser than a general.
"Lord Sicheng, it's not easy. I finally see you."
The new General Langya strode forward to greet him, with a smile on his face. It didn't feel like it was the first time he met, but rather like he had known Yang Ji for a long time.
"General, why should you be so polite?"
Yang Ji said calmly, without any expression on his face.
After three days of separation, the soldiers should stop and look at each other. He is now stronger than these generals. And with the reputation of Wu Xiucai, Yang Ji does not need to salute the generals.
For warriors who are qualified and can rush to Zhoufu to take the martial arts examination at any time, generals in any place no longer have any control.
This is the case with the person in front of me.
"Master Sicheng found out about the Nongsang ancient treasury of the previous dynasty, and I have reported it to the court. Master Sicheng is doing a good job for one party, and the credit goes to the court. However, compared to the name of Sicheng, I still have the name of Wu Xiucai.
The head is more suitable for Sicheng."
Huang Sugong cupped his hands and said with a smile:
"Sicheng has outstanding talents. Huang has just arrived, and Langya City is in dire straits, so we really need the help of people like Sicheng."
"In the future, Sicheng will go to Zhou Mansion, and Huang naturally does not dare to stop him. I only hope that Sicheng can help Huang Quan when he is in Langya County. Even if he leaves in the future, it is okay to have a false name here. There will definitely be a vacant position in the general's mansion."
Huang Su looked like a courteous corporal, and his attitude seemed very sincere.
Yang Ji stared at Huang Su without saying a word. Huang Su looked into Huang Quan's eyes with sincerity. After a moment, Yang Ji suddenly laughed:
"Hahaha, Master Huang, I don't know what task your master has given you. However, you have been here for a few months. Do you think you still have a chance to do it now?"
"Lord Sicheng, what do you mean?"
The smile on Huang Su's face did not change, and she still looked at Yang Ji, looking confused.
"Oh, I killed the people in General Tiele's mansion. Do I need to say more?"
Yang Ji sneered.
Huang Su's expression froze, and the smile on his face slowly solidified.
"Master Yang, it seems that you have identified me. It seems useless if I say anything else. Is that right?"
Huang Su said calmly.
"Huh, you've been collecting my information here for several months. You don't think I don't know anything, do you?"
Yang Ji glanced at Huang Su and sneered:
"Since you have behaved like a courteous corporal and sent people to invite you several times, I naturally have to comply with your wishes. I have to let you meet me no matter what. How about it, have you replied to me now?"
Huang Sumo ran. Yang Ji's agility was much better than he expected.
"Master Yang, why bother? General Tie Le and Lord Yang have no grudges. Lord Yang Ji, why do you need this? Tianshui County and Lord, why do you need to intervene and kill so many people in the General's Mansion?"
This remark is tantamount to admitting one's identity.
"Hmph. Just do it. Where is the reason for so many things?"
Yang Ji sneered and said, "You have been observing for so long. Do you think you still have a chance now?"
"No."
Huang Su said helplessly, "Now that Mr. Yang has said so, it is useless for Huang to deny it. General Tie Le is the pillar of the country and is loyal to the court. The third young master is his son, and Huang cannot ignore it."
"I was reckless this time. I didn't expect that you have actually reached the level of Wuzong. If I had known this, I would never have asked to be transferred here."
Huang Su smiled bitterly.
A wisp of Yang Ji's Qi was locked on him. You didn't need to try Huang Su to know that he was no match for him. In front of an invulnerable Wu Zong, any general's attacks would be as childish and ridiculous as a child's.
He doesn't stand a chance at all.
"You are quite smart."
An unexpected look flashed across Yang Ji's eyes:
"I'm not going to kill you, I just think you are quite sensible and don't act recklessly. You don't think that you are more powerful than your predecessor's Chaoyang Consort, do you?"
"Huang knows he is outmatched."
Huang Su smiled bitterly. The Prince Consort of Chaoyang was the newly appointed General Langya, and he was a new rich man in the Zhou Mansion. With Yang Ji's words, Huang Su knew that his investigation might still be a bit incomplete.
"Young Master Yang, the Third Young Master is, after all, the descendant of General Tie Le. It is inevitable that he will be young and energetic. Mr. Yang, for the sake of General Tie Le, how about sparing his life? The next generation of generals will be very grateful."
"Young Master Yang has outstanding talents. He will surely enter the Zhou Mansion to take the exam in the near future. His future prospects are limitless. There is really no need to fight with General Tie Le and end up losing both sides."
Huang Sudao.
Yang Ji was slightly surprised. This General Huang was indeed different from the opponents he had encountered before.
"This depends on his own destiny."
Yang Ji said calmly.
"I would like to thank Mr. Yang."
Huang Su Gongshou Tao.
"It depends on whether your third son will listen."
Yang Ji snorted, then flicked his sleeves and said loudly, "Master Huang, I still have something to do in Nongsang Division, so I won't disturb you."
With that said, Huang Su went out to the outside world without stopping him. Looking at Yang Ji's back, he let out a long sigh in his heart and had a complicated look in his eyes.
The complexity of this mission has exceeded his imagination. Huang Su never thought that he would have to deal with a martial arts master at the seventh level of martial arts.
I never expected that Yang Ji's mind could be so astute. For several months, the people he sent out all reported that the newly popular Wu Xiucai No. 1 was working in the fields like an ordinary person, and he was not paying attention.
Can't tell the difference.
Huang Su originally planned to leave his position vacant, and first win over Yang Ji with a position, and then observe carefully or see if there are any opportunities.
He just didn't expect that the Nongsang Sicheng, who had been busy in the fields, revealed his identity for the first time when they met, making him instantly feel like someone had penetrated his heart and there was no secret at all. (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!