Shock! The abandoned concubine cheated on the god of war and only wanted to farm

When that coward first came to Yizhou, he was forced like a puppet by the people from Governor Xiao's mansion to go to Prince Han's mansion to recognize his relatives.

The people in Prince Han's mansion accepted the offer without hesitation, respectfully invited the man into the mansion, and kept him in a side courtyard with good food and drink.

Several months passed.

Governor Xiao saw that there was no progress in the important matters he was supposed to handle, and the war around Yandu was in chaos. He was even more concerned about the troops in King Han's hands. He secretly poisoned Marquis Yong'en and sent a message asking King Han's wife Feng Ranhua to take care of him during his illness.

Intent on drawing Feng Ran's painting and coercing her.

The coward still had some conscience and some cleverness. He bribed one of the guards and secretly sent a letter to the steward of Prince Han's palace.

After the steward of Prince Han's Mansion met him, he indirectly told him the plan of Governor Xiao's Mansion, and suggested that the people of Prince Han's Mansion take him out, wanting him to live with Feng Ranhua.

According to the report from Prince Han's palace, the handsome middle-aged uncle turned into a skinny and miserable man due to the daily fright.

Let him suffer a little. With the people sent by Han Jinyan watching over him, he won't die.

Feng Ranhua devoted himself to the construction of his home.

Cunning Rabbit Three Caves.

She wanted to use iron and stone to lay the foundation for the castle at the foot of the mountain and there was no rush to build it. However, she was going to first prepare to build a temporary residence on the mountain. Her uncle Mute and the newly bought servant would be in charge of preparing the materials in secret.

When Feng Ranhua has some free time, he uses his little bookcase to help Uncle Ya transport materials from the stream. Today he just loaded a pile of stones and is ready to run up the mountain.

When I arrived at the foot of the mountain, I saw a group of people gathered not far away, and I could hear some noisy noise.

Slightly curious, she walked over.

"This orchard has belonged to our family for generations. You are bullying us and cut down fifty of our peach trees."

"Yes! Pay the money."

"Pay fifty taels of silver."

In the middle, two scruffy fat women were hugging a leafless shrub tightly, foaming at the mouth.

Song Jiang ran over with sweat all over his forehead, pushed aside the crowd, and got angry when he saw them:

"Why are you two here again? Last time you were releasing chickens on the hillside, you said we killed your hens. We didn't bother with you and paid you five taels of silver.

Are you making trouble again today?"

When the middle-aged fat woman saw Song Jiang coming, her eyes immediately glowed green, she rolled her eyes with a sly look, spat on the ground, and said:

"Who is making trouble? Who is making trouble? My family is in the right. This is our orchard. Who told you to damage our fruit trees?

We are farmers who work hard to earn a living. We live on this little harvest. You cannot bully us by taking advantage of your power."

Haha, Feng Ranhua laughed. It was true that he was digging for food in the soil. He didn't look like an honest farmer at all. He looked like a cunning and cunning person.

The saying "poor mountains and bad waters give rise to unruly people" must be about her.

Cheng Qingniang also followed. Song Jiang was not good at talking and would definitely not be able to defeat the old woman. She rolled up her sleeves and cursed:

"Bullshit, this is the wasteland our Miss Feng bought. Your village is only a few miles away from here. How can you come here to plant peach trees? This is clearly a wild peach village. People in the neighboring villages who know numbers have said that the peaches are very astringent and cannot be eaten."

The middle-aged fat woman glared at Cheng Qingniang with hatred, then she opened her throat and cried loudly:

"Everyone in the surrounding area knows that this is our orchard. We worked so hard to come to the foot of the mountain and plant a peach tree, but you just say it's not ours.

Bully, bully! "

The young fat woman also started crying and shouting.

Feng Ranhua could see clearly now that the young fat woman was still a girl. Her pot belly was exposed, revealing the clothes made of fine cloth underneath.

Song Jiang was also born in a poor family. He thought that as long as they could make ends meet, no one would be so unreasonable as to extort money. He could only say:

"You two should go back now. Stop making trouble and delaying our work."

"If you want to earn some money to supplement your family income, we are also recruiting female workers. Please sign up and work hard."

When the middle-aged fat woman heard this, she squeezed out a few tears, wiped her sleeves, and said with a fake smile:

"Manager Song, you are a good person. Tao'er, come here and meet Manager Song."

"We are not picky about this job. I heard that your boss's daughter is selecting a maid. Our Tao'er is excellent at cooking, sweeping the floor, and making clothes.

You don't have to compensate for the peach trees that were cut down. I'll just take my peaches and let them work for the employer. Two taels of silver a month is fine, if not three taels."

Half of his face was covered with mud, and his fat face swayed when he spoke, which was quite funny.

Cheng Qingniang took a closer look and smiled:

"Who am I tossed out? It turns out to be Miss Tao'er. Didn't Miss Tao apply for a maid position? Our He Gu asked her to cut a plate of vegetables, a handful of pickled cabbage, into shreds three fingers wide, and said it was pickled cabbage shreds."

"Miss Tao'er said she was the best at housework. He Gu asked her to clean the yard, and the house was full of dust. Is this what you mean when you say your daughter is a good hand?"

Miss Tao'er had a pair of narrow eyes, just like her mother's. No matter how hard she tried to open them, they could only open a slit.

Seeing Cheng Qingniang's secret exposed, he burst into tears and kept shouting, "Bully."

Seeing that her plan failed, the middle-aged fat woman wailed again, "Pay compensation! Fifty taels of silver."

"I bought this piece of wasteland and these hills with real money. My name is written on the red deed from the government. When did it become someone else's? Are you blackmailing me?"

The tone was casual, but every word was so cold that it made people shiver.

Everyone turned their heads.

Under the locust tree, a lazy figure strode out from under the tree. He was dressed in noble purple, with a divine appearance and a fairy-like face. A mocking smile was on the corner of his mouth. He was charming and domineering, and his every frown and smile was captivating.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

"Fairy!"

"I heard that the boss is a fairy?"

"Is it the boss?"

"Miss Feng." Song Jiang walked towards Miss Feng.

"Yeah." Feng Ranhua glanced lazily at the fat mother and daughter, "Honest farmers, find a way out, I will give you a way to live. If you have small calculations and blackmail, you will be punished. Do you understand?"

"Song Jiang, if there are any more troublemakers, send them to the government for investigation!"

He is intimidating without being angry and cannot be refuted!

Upon hearing this, the fat mother and daughter were shocked and felt a chill in their hearts.

Especially fat girls, they feel ashamed of themselves.

He didn't dare to say a word and walked away in shame.

After Feng Ranhua left leisurely, a temporary worker in coarse gray clothes in the crowd looked at another man, made a gesture and nodded slightly.

He slipped out of the crowd with a hoe in his hand.

The cold moon hangs high in the sky, the moonlight is bright, and the autumn wind is blowing.

Feng Ranhua returned under the moonlight. She came down the mountain late today because she went to the coal mine to take a look. There was less exposed coal slag and the surface was covered with rocks in many places. The rocks were hard and thick, at least 20 to 30 centimeters.

They are not afraid of those who are powerful, but if ordinary people dig manually, it will be slow and laborious.

If we had explosives, we could save a lot of effort.

Simple recipe for explosives: find charcoal, sulfur and saltpeter and mix them in proportion.

Before I knew it, I had arrived at the road leading to Linyuan Fengwu Courtyard, and diagonally opposite it was the courtyard where Han Jinyan lived.

She glanced at the yard as usual.

Huh?

The lights flickered in the room, and she had not heard of Han Jinyan's return.

Who?