The dead general was kidnapped by his husband and taken to farm.

There was a dazzling sunset in the sky, covering the entire village with a fiery red color, turning it golden.

We had dinner early, so it wasn’t completely dark yet.

Jiang Shian went to the woodshed and took out all the rapeseed and seedlings he had bought.

The vegetable seedlings were already a little wilted. He came and poured some water on the roots this morning. If they were planted now, they would be alive if they were poured with water again tomorrow morning.

All the hoes at home were rusty and could not be sharpened for a while, so he asked Huang Fugui to borrow his hoes.

The boy nodded and ran away.

He was so happy to eat so much meat tonight. Brother Shi An made a lot and asked him to send some to his parents. His parents didn't know that this thing was edible before, and they said it was rare after tasting it.

So when Huang Fugui returned to the yard again, Jiang Shian saw that he was carrying another bamboo basket. Needless to say, it must be Aunt Huang who brought some vegetables.

It would take at least a month for him to eat the vegetables he planted. The other party probably considered that the town was far away, so they sent him some from time to time.

Taking the hoe, Jiang Shian patted Huang Fugui on the shoulder and reminded him, "There are still vegetables at home. Next time your parents send them, don't tell them to take them. These are just the beginning of spring vegetables. What are you going to eat?"

Ji Yinghuai was drawing water from the well, and Huang Fugui went over to help carry the wooden bucket. Without even turning his head, he said, "Don't worry, brother Shi'an. It's early spring, and there are a lot of wild vegetables and fruits. Mom and Dad said that you must be unfamiliar with everything since you just arrived. It's only natural for neighbors to take care of you."

Jiang Shian understood that this was still the kindness of the original owner's parents.

The soil had been loosened and a lot of water had been poured on it in the morning, so when I dug a hoe into it now, it was still moist underneath.

Jiang Shian dug a hole, Ji Yinghuai placed a vegetable seedling next to it, and Huang Fugui followed behind him, straightening the seedling and filling the hole.

The three of them cooperated very well, and soon all the vegetable seedlings were planted.

Jiang Shian also dug this small piece of land while Chen's father and son were doing the final repair work in the morning. Other places still had to be renovated before planting, and it was completely dark while he was busy.

The rapeseed can only be planted tomorrow. He bought a lot of varieties, including cucumbers, spinach, cabbage, carrots, coriander, lettuce seeds, etc. He bought all the rapeseed that can be planted in the next few months.

Soak it in water tonight, turn the soil over tomorrow morning and you can plant it.

After finishing their work, the three of them squatted by the well and washed their hands. Jiang Shian went back to the room and took out a few pieces of cakes he had bought.

I don't know if it's because he had lived through so much hardship in the welfare home, so he likes sweets. When he first entered college, he was afraid that his roommates would think that he had this habit, so he was very restrained when eating sweets. Later, the careful eldest brother noticed it and brought him chocolates of various flavors from abroad from time to time.

Now that he has traveled through time and space, he finds that the original owner of this body also loved sweet food, so his taste is very similar to his.

Before the pastries were delivered to Huang Fugui, the boy stood up and said he was sleepy and wanted to go home to rest.

"Wait a minute, eat... before you go..."

Before he finished speaking, Huang Fugui had already disappeared at the gate of the courtyard and even closed the door for him considerately.

This little fat boy always seems to be like this. Every time he finishes speaking, he runs away, and he doesn't even have time to pull the person's sleeve.

As a modern person who doesn't go to bed until midnight, it is impossible for him to rest now.

Seeing the worried look on the face of the man next to him, he simply moved two stools over.

The two of them just sat in the yard and chatted.

There was actually nothing to talk about. They had only known each other for two days, and the original owner had stayed at home all day due to health reasons, so he didn't know much about what was happening outside.

After he came here, he was afraid that if he spoke too much he would make mistakes and his identity would be discovered, so he rarely mentioned himself.

As for this season 2...

He would ask him some questions in the past two days, and even if it was just the two of them, Ji Er would find some topics to talk about, but he seemed particularly silent tonight.

Jiang Shian turned his head and saw the man looking up at the moonlight in the sky. His profile was clearly outlined, and his expression was completely different from the previous two days. His face was expressionless and even a little cold, and there was endless sadness in his eyes.

Tsk!

Don’t say that this is handsome, it is completely on a different level from the ancient male protagonists he saw cosplayed by those bloggers. This is what real style is.

In fact, he knew in his heart that this man probably had such an expression because he had recovered his memory. When he lost his memory, he looked like a gentle and harmless young man. Even if he saw that face, he would not feel any repulsion.

But since he came back in the afternoon, this person has become more oppressive, and when he is not talking, his temperament is very different from the previous two days.

If he was afraid, it seemed that he was not that afraid of men. He found that although this man had a cold face when he didn't speak, as long as he looked at him or talked to him, the expression on the man's face would be much more restrained and the sense of oppression would not be so strong.

He thought that this man probably did this because he was his savior.

"Shi An." Ji Yinghuai tilted his head to look at the boy beside him with a gentle face under the moonlight, and said helplessly: "Although we are both men, our identities are different. Don't keep staring at me."

The look in Jiang Shian's eyes when he was looked at was pure and harmless without any calculation in it, but he felt inexplicably at a loss under that look.

After all, he was the famous King of Zhanbei, and he was not nervous at all when he led 100,000 soldiers to attack the enemy for the first time. Being looked at like this by an ordinary boy, not only did his heart beat faster, but because of his concealment, he also felt a little guilty.

Jiang Shian didn't show any shyness on his face. He naturally withdrew his gaze and said, "I was just wondering what kind of person you were before. I always felt that you were hiding something from me."

He saw clearly the momentary shock of the man beside him. Jiang Shian looked up at the stars in the sky and continued, "Of course, it's your freedom not to tell. I am quite foresighted. Isn't there an old saying? The more you know, the faster you die."

He stood up and stretched, then said calmly, "I am your savior, please don't betray my trust. I don't care what happened to you in the past, but I hope you won't cause me any trouble, otherwise I will kick you out without hesitation."

"Okay, it's getting late, I'm going to rest, go to bed early, you have to help me plant vegetables tomorrow."

Jiang Shian walked towards the bedroom while talking, not caring about the attitude of the man behind him.

This was the second man he met after coming to this world. As long as he had a good temper, he felt that they might become friends. But if it endangered his own life and interests, that was another matter.

Ji Yinghuai stood there and watched Jiang Shian's back disappear at the door of the dark house for a long time. After a long time, he withdrew his gaze and turned back to his room.

His existence is the biggest threat to those people. After thinking about it, his eyes turned cold instantly. I guess the news of his death has already reached the capital.

More than half of his memory had been restored, and he remembered his identity and everything he had experienced over the years, but he could not remember what happened that night.

He vaguely remembered that he had encountered an ambush, and all the soldiers around him died in the fire to protect him. As for how he survived, he was finally rescued by Jiang Shian when he fell in the grass dozens of miles away. This was the only part of his memory that was completely blank.

In the afternoon, one of his former subordinates finally found this place. In order to prevent Jiang Shian from noticing anything unusual, he took him to a remote place in the back. Unexpectedly, he ran into him when he came back.

I'm afraid Jiang Shian had some suspicions at that time. He is so vigilant and sensitive that he is really not like someone from this village.

Of course the matter needs to be investigated. Even if it's not for him, those brothers who followed him can't die in vain.

His previous identity was no longer useful. This small village was in a remote location, and usually no dignitaries would come here, so naturally no one could recognize him. This was a good opportunity for him to recuperate.

As for that young man, once he has finished his business, he will give the other party whatever they want.

The oil lamp in the room was lit. He stretched out his hands and looked at his ten fingers, which were stained with the blood of countless lives. A person like him was not worthy of dreaming about anything else.

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Jiang Shian turned over and lay down for the sixth time.

Facing the wall sideways, he finally made an irritated "tsk" sound this time.

Why think so much? Whatever the man wants to do, it's just a chance meeting, why can't he sleep?