Abandoned daughter takes charge of the family, so rich that even the best people can't envy

Sure enough, people in southern Xinjiang have started clamoring.

"Does anyone dare to compete? If not, just admit defeat."

"Yes, admit defeat. You are lucky to have climbed the mountain of swords, but there is no luck in this sea of fire. The gods only bless the brave."

"Really?" Song Jinxiu chuckled and prepared to stand up.

"Hahaha, let me compare this."

A loud laugh was heard and everyone looked over. It turned out to be the old prince Hexian.

Prince Hexian is the cousin of the current emperor. His title is Prince Xian. Because he liked to play the piano when he was young, he was nicknamed Prince Hexian.

Legend has it that he had a homosexual habit and that the son he had in his old age was Prince Yu.

"Uncle, you can't do that," the emperor hurriedly stopped him.

This uncle is so absurd, he never attends court, so why is he here today? And he's trying to show off.

The old prince smiled and said, "Your Majesty, don't worry. Since I have come forward, I am confident."

As he spoke, he took off his shoes and socks and showed everyone his feet.

I saw that there was a thick layer of calluses on the soles of his feet.

Seeing everyone's surprised expressions, the old prince laughed heartily. "I've been playing the zither for a long time and my knees are hurting. I found a folk remedy. It's to heat up sand and salt, walk on it for half an hour every day, and add moxibustion on the soles of my feet. Now my legs are much better."

As he spoke, he winked at the Left Prime Minister Wei Zhen and the others.

“Well, if you old guys have the same problem, you can try it.

Humph! I'm not afraid of the hot salt sand, so why would I be afraid of this red-hot plowshare?

Your Majesty, this time I, the old uncle of the Emperor, can also help Cangwu. Your Majesty, please don’t stop me.”

The old uncle vowed to make full use of his remaining energy to win glory for the country. Song Jinxiu could not compete with an old playboy for the "glory" he mentioned, so she had to retreat back into the crowd.

But to be on the safe side, she told Zhu Beichen the trick of applying salt to the soles of her feet and cooling them with water, and asked him to tell the old prince.

The old prince was quite capable, and this time he actually ended up in a draw in the "sea of fire".

After passing the two stages of "climbing the mountain of swords and descending into the sea of fire", the atmosphere between the two sides suddenly became less tense.

Everyone in southern Xinjiang stared at each other with their eyes wide open, almost popping out of their heads.

These are the two most difficult links, and they were cracked by the Cangwu people?

"Saint, let's not compete in poetry and songs. This Cangwu is the world of literati."

"As for math, let's not compete with her. I heard that Princess Kang Le is the chief doctor of math. Her math skills are very high. Let's not show off our skills in front of an expert."

"Okay, then let's just sing a duet."

After listening to the Second Prince of Southern Xinjiang for a long time, Song Jinxiu finally understood that the song-to-song duet was actually a folk song.

What a wonderful thing about folk songs? The first thing that comes to Song Jinxiu's mind is the classic scene where Liu Sanjie fights the bully with folk songs.

Sing folk songs, sing folk songs. Hey, sing on this side, join in over there. Folk songs are like the spring river, hey, not afraid of dangerous rapids and many bends. Oh, there are so many bends...

Beautiful mountains and rivers, high mountains and flowing water, beauties, scholars, handsome men, bullies...

It is a pleasure both visually and auditorily.

But look here again, the saint dressed in black with black lips, leading a group of old men from southern Xinjiang, singing folk songs with a group of old hays half buried in the ground in Cangwu, is it really destructive to your worldview?

"Hi..." As the old man from the sea of fire spoke, Song Jinxiu got goosebumps all over her body.

This skinny old man wasn't too old, maybe around fifty, but he was incredibly ugly, with triangular eyes, a big nose, a pointed chin, and a goatee. He wasn't even as good-looking as the bully Mr. Mo in the TV series "Liu Sanjie"!

"March 3rd has passed in Cangwu, and folk songs from southern Xinjiang are being sung. The brothers here start singing, and the sisters over there can hear them..."

The man with the goatee sang and jumped back and forth with his arms crossed.

All the gentlemen in Cangwu were dumbfounded and looked at Song Jinxiu in unison.

"Princess, my name is A-mei. You are the only girl here, so you should come and pick me up."

The emperor's face darkened. "Who is he calling sister? Kangle is my princess. How can an old man like him be worthy of her?"

The old man opposite spoke again, "Hey, the folk songs of Southern Xinjiang are like sunshine shining on the world. Why do people in Cangwu keep their mouths shut and dare not make a sound?"

Others pointed and laughed at this side and sang in unison, "Shut up, goose, why are you so arrogant?"

Everyone: "Your Majesty, let the princess continue singing. They are calling us shut up geese."

The emperor glared at the official and said, "Take it."

The official made a bitter face and said, "I'm really not good at singing."

The Saintess of Southern Xinjiang and the Second Prince of Southern Xinjiang shouted, "If it doesn't work, just admit defeat."

They know that nothing else can compare to the folk song singing of Cangwu people, and they can't get rid of this face.

"Bold,"

Eunuch Hai slapped his butt, puffed out his chest, and started to sing in a shrill voice, "Hey, Southern Xinjiang kids, don't be so arrogant. Everyone in Cangwu is kind. Let's sing some folk songs and compete with each other. Is my voice melodious and bright..."

"Hahaha," Song Jinxiu couldn't hold it back any longer and laughed out loud.

Eunuch Hai's face flushed red from her laughter. "Princess, please stop laughing. I'm doing this for you, aren't I?"

Song Jinxiu smiled and said, "Your Majesty, Eunuch Hai sings very well. How about I sing a song to meet that saint?"

When the emperor heard that it was a duet with the Saint of Southern Xinjiang, he nodded in agreement.

Song Jinxiu was short. She jumped onto a stool and said, "Hey, Saint Sister, you're not good-looking. You look like a witch in black clothes and black shirt. Your poisonous insects are so small. Do you have any big ones to offer?"

When the saint heard this, her face froze. It seemed that she had been discovered using the Gu. Could it be that Princess Kangle also knew about Gu?

"Hai, the princess's words are so annoying. The Gu worm is so small, it's just teasing you. The Gu python is so big, come and take the princess as food..."

"Hey, you black widow, how dare you scold our Cangwu princess?"

When Prince Hexian heard this, he also joined in with a hoarse voice.

For a while, the entire Taihe Hall Square was filled with folk songs. After a long time, the ministers of Cangwu could not help but want to try it out. You sang a song, and I roared a few times. It was really horrible.

But speaking of Songjia Village,

Song Sanzhu was really scared by Pang Dandan's call of "Dad" and hid at home for two days. Pang Dandan wandered around the door of the mansion for two days.

On the third day, he really could no longer hide because the county magistrate came with representatives from each village and he had to get to work.

He took Li Cheng over the wall and went straight to the field.

"A double-furrow plow is suitable for large, flat plots of land with deep soil. In valleys or hilly areas, where the land is small and uneven, a single-furrow curved plow is better."

Song Sanzhu works very seriously and has no airs at all.

The county magistrate called in experienced farmers and plowmen, so they quickly understood what Song Sanzhu said.

"I'm just talking about the key points and precautions. When it comes to actual use, you still have to figure it out. But one thing is, you have to pay attention to safety."

The village head also quickly said: "Yes, the princess has repeatedly emphasized that safety comes first."

Everyone was moved by what they heard and immediately knelt down and kowtowed, "Long live the princess!"

Song Sanzhu quickly said, "This is all from your Majesty's heart. Your Majesty loves the people like his own children, and the princess is here to share your worries."

My daughter has told me that no matter what we do, Your Majesty comes first.

Everyone knelt down and kowtowed, "Long live His Majesty."

Just after seeing off a group of people, Song Sanzhu turned his head and saw a fat figure in the distance. He was so scared that he ran home.

Li Cheng didn't understand why, but he hurried to follow.

"Dad, father-in-law, wait for me."

When Fat Dandan's voice came, Li Cheng almost fell down.

He shouted at the top of his lungs, "Yu Yu, cover the rear."