(MTL) The Story of a Cold Male Supporting Husband by Huajian Xiaopao

Chapter 66

Xie Yifeng, who was at the end of the plague, became interested when he heard his words: "Why do you say this?"

Xie Yi rubbed his hands with a bit of embarrassment on his face: "We grew up in the military camp, and we have known each other before. Superficial. After going out with the twelfth brother this time, I found a lot of shortcomings, so I want to ask the twelfth brother to teach us a lesson."

Xie Yi said all the words from the heart, and the same When he went out to work for his master, he found that there was a big gap between himself and An Twelve. Before, he thought it was a good errand, but now he thinks that there is a better solution.

Xie Yi was not the smartest among the nine, but he was the most prudent and calm, and he knew exactly where all of them were at the moment.

The master is willing to take them on another path because they are loyal enough, but loyalty is not enough. Once they can't keep up with the master's footsteps, they will be left behind sooner or later.

The servants of the Xie family all know in their hearts that the future of their two masters will not be limited to just here. When the master leaves, they must grow up to be able to leave with the master.

Xie Yi's thoughts turned back and forth, but his face was still not obvious. He only continued to say, "I won't let the Twelve Brother Bai teach, Master, look..."

Xie Yifeng and Ye Yuanxian They looked at each other and both saw the decision in each other's eyes: "Since you have such intentions, then we won't worry about it anymore. You can let Twelve teach you according to your own abilities. As for how much you can teach and how much you can learn, it's up to you. It's up to you."

Xie Daxi said, "Thank you so much, master, we will definitely study hard." When

both of them had stepped back, Xie Yifeng looked at Ye Yuanxian: "I was thinking of making a point before, who would have known him Being smart, I noticed it myself."

Ye Yuanxian nodded: "It's still a bit worthwhile."

Xie Yifeng's slightly cold brows only felt his heart full of comfort: "It's better to have a good vision. , will pick."

Ye Yuan raised his eyebrows lightly, and in the cold he brought some arrogance and self-satisfaction, showing a strange and contradictory feeling: "If I have bad eyesight, can I pick you out of that pile of broken stones?"

The place where spiritual energy is nurtured , a seed rarely coexists with a wisp of strange fire. I don't know how many years later, thunder and lightning fell from the sky, and after 9981 days, Ye Yuanxian's spiritual consciousness was born from the lightning. Ye Yuanxian, who was born with intelligence, failed to transform into a human form, and he had a childish temperament. He couldn't stay in the silent chaos, so he jumped to see the outside world. It just didn't take long to find a valley full of stones. Among all kinds of brightly colored stones, Ye Yuanxian caught the gray Xie Yifeng hiding in the corner at a glance. And then there are hundreds of years of companionship. Xie Yifeng burst out laughing, he obviously also thought of the days when he was forced to be occupied by Ye Yuanxian as his younger brother when he was young. Who could have imagined that the two of them would be the only one for each other at that time, time is so wonderful. Gently caressing Ye Yuanxian's brows and eyes, Xie Yifeng's tenderness almost overflowed: "My Yuanxian is naturally good anywhere, and there is nothing in my whole body, from the inside out, that doesn't suit my heart." The warm palms covered his eyes, Ye Yuanxian closed his eyes subconsciously, and the next moment his warm lips fell on his cheeks, the tip of his nose, and finally his cool lips. With a contented sigh , "The sage once said: What is beauty and ugliness? At that moment, I was full of eyes and only you. Everything in the world has no color in my eyes, only leisure, the most stunning." There was a bit of domineering in the gentleness between people's lips, Xie Yifeng couldn't help rubbing people into the blood. Everything he had was given by Ye Yuanxian, and he would use his full of affection to weave the sweetest and firmest rope, tying the two together forever. Spring flowers are blooming, and a room is full of spring.

As Ye Yuanxian expected, Yue Ming received the news the next night and went to the door early on the third day, with unstoppable anxiety and sadness between his brows: "Sir, I am here to disturb you again." Knowing

his intentions, the two asked directly, "I still have the medicinal materials here, but there are not many. What are you going to exchange for it?"

If you want, Lekang County can bring it out, the two gentlemen can say it as much as possible, and I will never hide half of it."

Ye Yuanxian saw his sincere attitude, and his face became slightly better: "Then ask the adults to pay the money. , Pick a place where the terrain and temperature are suitable, and plant at least 30 acres of Qingwen grass." There is nothing in the world that can be obtained for nothing by relying on others, and Yueming, as the head of a county, has no such privilege. The two of them are considered too good for their plans. Now, if Yue Ming relies on him for everything and has no vision, then the head of the county will stay in this position for the rest of his life. Yue Ming's eyes widened: "What do you mean by sir?" Ye Yuan was speechless, but Yue Ming quickly understood the meaning: "Qingwen grass is difficult to grow, and now the wild Qingwen grass is almost cut off. Human planting, what should the common people do when the next plague happens? Can't we rely on Xie's family to deliver medicine to tide over the difficulties?" Thinking of this, Yue Ming broke into a cold sweat, why didn't he before ? Think of this crop? No one can predict the plague. Torrential rain, typhoid, cold, and fever can all cause plague. Who can guarantee that there will be no more plagues in the fifty years after this plague? Really by then.... He himself is old and not afraid of life and death, what will happen to his children and grandchildren? What should these millions of people do? Thousands of thoughts flashed through his mind, Yue Ming stood up, bowed deeply to the two of Ye Yuanxian, and slammed on the ground: "Mr. Xie's kindness for breaking the barrier will be saved." Ye Yuanxian and Xie Yifeng disagreed . Dodge accepted his gift and said, "The Xie family has a small number of Qingwen grass, and the rest will be handed over to you. If others come to ask for it, you will share it with them. " Yes." Yue Ming dared not take his seat again.

















No one could have imagined that ten years later, Lekang County, which was poor and backward, would become the largest county in Tianyou Kingdom to produce Qingwen Grass. It is the habit of planting Qingwen grass, and almost every household has this excellent Qingwen grass.

And these plague-clearing herbs have saved Tianyou Nation from the plague several times, which can be called a great salvation for the world.

At this time, Yue Ming waved back the people who followed and walked out of Xie's house slowly, and walked more than ten miles along the country road before he could completely sort out his thoughts and make plans for the future.

In the next few days, good news soon came from Changping Line. The Qingwencao sent by the Xie family was of good quality and effective. In addition, although Qingwencao was the main drug, the dosage of each pair was not much. Thank you. The large sack of herbs sent by the family was just enough under the careful calculation of several imperial physicians. In the other counties, there were not many people infected with the plague. Under the arrangement of Yueming, the counties received the Qingwencao immediately after receiving the drug treatment, and finally brought the plague under control. It's just that the body of the people who got the plague is so depleted that they can't fully recover for a while, and they have to take good care of them. After the last person infected with the plague was completely cured, it was already May, and the first half of the year was almost spent in the plague. Soon it was the harvest season in late spring and early summer, and everyone seemed to get rid of the influence of the plague and returned to the original days. It's just that the life changes brought about by the plague are also long-term. The most obvious is that people in Lekang County stopped planting flowers and grass in the yard, and planted fruits and vegetables instead. It can be seen that the last three months of the closure of the city have left a huge shadow on them. Wheat was the first to receive the news of the harvest, and the chief clerk strode to the county office with apricots in a bib holding a register of wheat production, almost without any formal etiquette at all. However, the people around him had no intention of laughing at him, just because the good news reported this year was really big. "My lord, this year's wheat production has fully doubled." The clerk handed the roster to Yue Ming: "This is not counting the unripe wheat in the mountains. If all of them are added up, the yield will be at least 10% higher. "

















"Really?" Yue Ming couldn't sit still and looked at the roster, seeing that almost every household had doubled the number compared to last year, Yue Ming's old eyes were a little dizzy with excitement.

Fortunately, the sweet and sour fragrance of the apricots in the master's arms brought back his thoughts in time, so that he would not be left sitting on the ground.

Yue Ming came back to his senses. He expected that the output of wheat would not be low. He had made various plans before. Now that the output is higher than his estimate, he can do more things.

"The order goes on, this year's tax revenue will be cut by half. Ten days later, the villages and towns along the river will begin to build embankments."

This year's harvest is good, and even the tax revenue after subtracting the half harvest is nearly double that of previous years. quantity.

According to Yue Ming's plan, the extra money will be used for the people, and the most important thing now is to block the dams that have been in trouble.

The villages and towns closer to the river channel have all recruited their family members to build dams, and at the same time, Kyoto has also sent a lot of water conservancy and construction talents to each county to help control the water.

Now the situation in Kyoto has completely stabilized with the complete recovery of Prince Zheng's body, and those officials of the thoughtful family have all stepped down from high positions.

At the same time, I don't know where the Holy Master got the treasure scroll like a book from the sky. Most of the contents recorded on it are unknown to the world. At first glance, it seems like an idiot saying that dreaming is impossible, but upon closer inspection, it gives many people who have fallen into a puzzle. People point the way.

The Ministry of Work, the Ministry of Households, and the Ministry of War immediately took action. The officials belonging to these three departments stayed home all night, holding on to the treasures given to them, eagerly absorbing them.

The wisdom and ingenuity of the ancients should not be underestimated, but now combined with the knowledge handed out by Ye Yuanxian, the collision of modern and ancient thinking provides a broader perspective for these talents who are dedicated to research.

At present, there have been various changes in water conservancy and infrastructure construction, including weapons and warfare.

It's just that these changes did not involve changes in power in the DPRK and China, taxation and corvée, so they did not cause much shock.

Only those nerds in the Ministry of Industry who like to study and ponder "unremarkable" things, please let go one by one, and go all over the country to practice what they have newly learned.

At this time, in the Xie Family Courtyard, there was the first surge of spiritual power.