Hearing the familiar adjective of evil animal, the other Wu Xun disciples almost couldn't control their emotions and let out dumb farts.

Fortunately, Cheng Sanlang coughed a few times quickly, and then he controlled his emotions in time. He didn't want to be hated by the Army God of the Tang Dynasty and Brother De Prize.

Li Deju also climbed up quickly, but still put on a low-browed and pleasing posture, for fear that something might not be done properly.

I was really beaten up by my own father in front of a group of brothers. How can I, a ranger of the Tang Dynasty, still have the face to hang out in the rich circle in the future.

Seeing his own son with a face full of wind and frost, who has at least two color names, Li Jing really has a thousand words, but he doesn't know where to start. There are thousands of moves, and he doesn't know which one to start with. .

In the end, after a long sigh, he spoke bluntly.

"Just come back. Don't stay in Liaodong if you have nothing to do. Hurry back to Luoyang to meet your mother, and your wife and children."

"Before the old man returns to Beijing, if you dare to take another step out of Luoyang, the old man will break your dog's legs."

Hearing Li Deju's words, it seemed that his father was not interested in playing father and son against each other in front of others. He immediately felt relieved, and quickly agreed with a low eyebrow and a pleasing expression.

At this moment, a horse galloped from a distance, and it was a steward in charge of bridge construction. He came to Cheng Sanlang and reported anxiously after a salute.

It is said that the bridges designed by the students of Cheng's University were considered problematic by the construction team. They believed that there were too few bridge piers and accidents were likely to occur. The two sides are now arguing.

From the quarrel early in the morning to this meeting, no one has persuaded anyone. The steward's persuasion for a long time has no effect. Even Li Yi's mansion has rushed over, but they can't do anything with the two groups of people.

Hearing this, Cheng Sanlang couldn't help feeling a little bit pained.

After hearing the news, Li Jing patted Cheng Sanlang on the shoulder as a gesture.

"Nephew, just go about your business, even if you're not here, there are Fang Erlang and the Qin family kid here, so it's okay."

Ma Zhou rolled his eyes, and stepped forward to support Cheng Sanlang to go to work quickly and ignore the two old men.

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After seeing Cheng Sanlang leave and hit the horse, Ma Zhou moved to Li Jing's side and muttered in a low voice.

Li Jing stroked his long beard and nodded and smiled deeply.

"This old man also thinks the same way, since that's the case, how about you and I split up?"

Seeing that Li Weigong also agreed with his thoughts, Ma Zhou narrowed his eyes, and then muttered in a low voice.

"Alright, Mr. Ma will go to the city of Liaodong for a walk, and Mr. Li Wei will go to the place of the army to see the situation."

Soon, Qin Huaidao, an ignorant young man, was called to his side with a smile by Ma Zhou, and asked him to act as a tour guide for him.

But Li Weigong, the military **** of the Tang Dynasty, escorted the prisoners together with Fang Jun, and marched towards the direction of the camp.

Both of them are entrusted by the emperor of the Tang Dynasty, and they just want to let them see what kind of tricks this guy Cheng Sanlang has been doing during this time in Liaodong.

If this kid behaves recklessly, Li Weigong and Ma Zhou will naturally be able to suppress this kid.

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Qin Huaidao looked at the smiling Ma Xiang, but his eyeballs kept rolling, and always felt that this Ma Xiangye seemed to be plotting something.

But fortunately, Ma Zhou didn't ask himself any tricky and weird questions, but asked about what he had experienced these days like a commonplace.

It's about himself, so it's naturally much simpler, Qin Huaidao didn't doubt that he was there, so he soon relaxed.

When he heard that new species were being cultivated on a large scale outside Liaodong City, Ma Zhou's interest suddenly increased and he insisted on going to have a look.

Under the guidance of Qin Huaidao, they soon rushed to the vast field located more than ten miles south of Liaodong City.

Before, there was still a large piece of wasteland that had been devoid of farming due to frequent wars.

But now, what came into Ma Zhou's eyes was the fields that were as regular as those drawn by comparing them with a ruler.

Looking at the wasteland that was originally full of weeds, it has been deeply plowed at this moment, exposing the fertile black soil.

Rows of neat tender greens are so eye-catching on the black soil.

At this moment, on the ridge between the fields not far away, a group of young people gathered there in small groups, pointing in the direction of the field from time to time.

There were even some young people squatting on the edge of the field with the farmer and whispering to each other.

Seeing Ma Zhou's expression, Qin Huaidao took the initiative to show off before the Ma Xiangye asked.

"Ma Xiang, this area is planted with a crop called peanuts. Although peanuts are a kind of fruit, this kind of fruit does not grow on the branches, but in the ground."

"This kind of crop comes from the Yin Shang Continent, where people eat peanuts roasted or crushed."

"Those young people are all students of Cheng's University, and they all came here to learn how to grow peanuts. Brother Chubi means that this thing is very suitable for me all over the country of Datang."

"The little general Qin, what kind of things are planted on the hillside? There are many fields below, why don't they plant them in the fields, but plant them on the mountain?"

"This is Brother Chu Bi's order to test the yield of those species on slopes, if they can be planted on such slopes, and the yield can be guaranteed.

Then in the future, there will be no worries about food shortages in the mountainous lands of Lingnan and Jiannan in the Tang Dynasty. "

Hearing Qin Huaidao's words, Ma Zhou let out a disapproving sigh, and simply went to the group of Cheng's university students, bragging and beating them, and then wandered around for more than an hour.

Ma Zhou, who was finally exhausted, headed towards Liaodong City with the boring Qin Huaidao.

And when there were still two miles away from the Liaodong City, Ma Zhou's gaze had already fallen on the Liaodong City Wall~lightnovelpub.net~ The mottled city wall should have experienced countless wars. , hanging a huge banner.

"Eradicate illiteracy, Fuze Wanjia..."

"Learn the Mandarin of the Tang Dynasty well, and be a good citizen of the Tang Dynasty..."

"Learn one more word, and you will be one step closer to civilization..."

"One sentence of Tang official dialect every day, you will not be afraid to travel all over the world..."

Ma Zhou stared blankly at those glaring banners, but the flow of people coming and going outside the city seemed to be familiar to him.

And Ma Zhou walked forward for a certain distance, and saw a few little dolls playing games beside the road.

And they sang the rhythmic nursery rhymes, bouncing and dancing in a circle.

Soon the content of the familiar nursery rhyme reached Ma Zhou's ears, and Ma Zhou's expression instantly became very strange.