Early in the morning, before Tiedun woke up, he was dragged up by Su Jingxian and walked out.

"Little Marquis, my little Marquis, are we really going to the border?"

Tiedun always felt that he was such a loser, and when he went to the border, he asked his own mother to send the white-haired person to the black-haired person, which made him sad in vain.

"When the Yu Kingdom is in trouble, everyone is responsible. Didn't I promise you to be a cook? Hiding behind the army, what are you afraid of?"

Su Jingxian dragged Tiedun outside without giving him a chance to think.

"Little Marquis, how can we resist the barbarians of the Qingyan Kingdom with just the reinforcements from the two of us?"

Tiedun just didn't want to go. He admitted that he was a small citizen and did not have the foresight and broad patriotism of Su Jingxian.

"I think you look like a barbarian. Are you still afraid of your own kind?" Su Jingxian pointed at Tie Dun with messy hair.

"..." Tie Dun scratched his hair. It was not because of poverty that he was forced to be like this.

As long as you have money, stay in a high-end inn, ask the waiter to do things, soak flowers in the bathtub, immerse your head in the water, and gently rub your hair with mashed hibiscus leaves, you will get rid of dandruff, and your head will be fresh, non-greasy and long-lasting.

delicious.

Then put on the clothes of Yunxiufang, a beggar becomes a powerful person, and everyone praises him when he walks in the crowd. Who will remember the dark history of his hair standing up like a fighting rooster?

"Stop blabbering!" Su Jingxian grabbed Tiedun and arrived at the inn. He decided to write two letters before going to the border.

Send one to the capital, and give Qin Lanqing an explanation that he was the one who robbed the letter.

Secondly, he told his father that he was going to support the border. In order not to worry his crybaby mother too much, he tactfully mentioned that he was just going to have a look, not to go to the battlefield.

Write another letter and ask them to send it to Lucheng Yamen.

His intuition told him that Leng Yingchun would definitely receive the letter.

But he didn't dare to write too straightforwardly, for fear that Leng Yingchun didn't read the letter, which would blind his sincerity in vain and expose it to the officials in Lucheng.

Tiedun didn't know what Su Jingxian was thinking. When he saw the opportunity, he tried to escape, but was caught by Su Jingxian, so he could only follow him aggrievedly.

Because it was a letter written by the young Marquis himself, the two fast horses at the post station moved separately. One of them flew to Lucheng, changing horses along the way. It took five days and was delivered directly to the master.

"The young Marquis robbed the letter. He didn't say anything, right?"

After hearing what the messenger said, the master was a little flustered. He was afraid that Su Jingxian would not look down on those methods and would throw them into the dust and soak in the mud. That would be embarrassing.

"You'll know what's going on when you look at the letter. I'm leaving!" The messenger turned around and walked out.

"Hey, big brother, if you don't drink tea, you'll just drink water..."

As soon as the master realized what he was doing, the messenger had already run away. He had no choice but to come back and place the letter respectfully on the table.

Just as he was about to open the letter, the officials swarmed in, all curious about what the young marquis would say.

"Go, go, can you read the letter written by Mr. Marquis?" The master didn't dare to open it, so he raised the letter with both hands and sent it to the county magistrate.

"Little Marquis!" When the county magistrate heard that it was a big deal, he quickly got up and washed his hands. After wiping them clean, he smoked incense and opened the letter carefully, fearing that the letter would be damaged.

Seeing the county magistrate's brows getting wider and wider, the master knew that Su Jingxian must be praising them, so he arched his body and asked flatteringly, "Sir, what did you write?"

The county magistrate handed the letter to the master, "The young marquis will go to the border to study and make those things himself. He also said that he would try them out. He also praised us and said that he had written to the marquis in the capital and asked him to report to the emperor.

We will be credited."

How long has it been since Lucheng received an award from the imperial court?

The master was overjoyed when he heard this. He was very grateful to Leng Yingchun. He immediately went to Lishuping in person and found Leng Yingchun who was dealing with weeds in the field. He jumped off his horse and almost fell into the mud.

"Master, why are you so polite?" Leng Yingchun raised his head.

These days, she always thinks of Leng Yingsong. She often wakes up from dreams at night and is in a bad state, so she looks slightly depressed.

"Yingchun, the young Marquis has received the letter we wrote, and he will go to the battlefield to support himself!" The smile in the master's eyebrows was like that of a girl who had just left the palace, and everything he saw was strange.

Su Jingxian received the letter!

"Really?" The melancholy on Leng Yingchun's face melted away. She knew that Su Jingxian would definitely apply what she said to the battlefield.

Now we just need to pray that Su Jingxian is safe and sound, and good news will come from Da Yu Kingdom soon.

"Welcome to the Spring Festival, Mr. Marquis has received the letter, why are you so happy?" Qin Xiaoxiao thought it was unusual.

Leng Yinghuan was silent. In the final analysis, Su Jingxian was more charming.

The master's foxy eyes noticed something unusual, and his nose picked up the gossip. He approached Leng Yingchun and asked quietly, "My sweetheart?"

"What!" Leng Yingchun immediately lost his composure and glared at the master, "Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand!"

She seemed to be quite happy, and even she herself didn't understand what was going on.

The master stopped smiling, and the light of faith emanated from him, and his whole body was full of vitality. After a long time, he said affectionately, "The rain will pass in the Great Yu Kingdom and the sky will be clear."

"Yingchun, did you hear that? We will not become slaves to the subjugation of our country!" Qin Xiaoxiao picked up Leng Yingchun with such strength that she even surprised herself.

"Xiaoxiao, put me down, I'm going to fall!" Leng Yingchun couldn't bear the way Qin Xiaoxiao was dangling.

"I don't want it, ho, I'm going to throw you away!" Qin Xiaoxiao tried to throw Leng Yingchun into the rice field, but unexpectedly they both fell down in the field.

"Ah!" Qin Xiaoxiao felt something slippery crawling under her feet. She jumped up in fright. She climbed up the rice field and jumped on Leng Yinghuan's body. "Huanhuan, there is a snake!"

Leng Yinghuan wanted to make snake wine again, so she immediately slapped Qin Xiaoxiao's hand away, jumped into the rice field, and tried to catch the snake with her bare hands.

The master was so frightened that he hid aside, praying in his heart that the snake would not come near.

Leng Yingchun walked among the seedlings, bent down and reached out to scoop up the soil, and soon raised his hand, "Look, there is a loach!"

It turns out to be a loach!

Leng Yinghuan patted the dirt in disappointment, waved her hands and walked to the river bank, where she washed her feet in the pool next to her.

He saw loaches squirming in the mud next to him, so he shouted, "There are some here too!"

Then he caught a loach and put it in front of Qin Xiaoxiao. When Qin Xiaoxiao was in a daze, he threw the loach to Qin Xiaoxiao's collar, and the loach slid to her back.

"Ah~" Qin Xiaoxiao ran for two kilometers angrily.

The master was almost pushed down and stepped on a loach. He was so frightened that he jumped up on the spot, shaking the orchid fingers of his hands, "Yingchun, help!"

"Haha!" Leng Yinghuan laughed at the embarrassment of the two of them, and the bad mood affected by Su Jingxian also relaxed.

Leng Yingchun was speechless and glared at Leng Yinghuan, "Boss is too young to scare them. He can't tease people at will, but he has no training. Go back and get a bucket. There will be garlic loach tonight!"

"Hey, I understand. I won't joke around anymore in the future. I'm going to get a bucket right now!" Leng Yinghuan was very happy when she saw Leng Yingchun smiling. She rubbed oil on her soles and went home.

"Welcome to the Spring Festival, you have a chance to see me, I want to stay and eat!" The master patted his heart, and since he had delicious food to reward his stomach, he stayed and ate without any courtesy.

"That's no problem!" Leng Yingchun stood up and pointed around, "Master, I found that there are quite a lot of loaches in the rice fields. They often swim around to clear the soil. The soil is loose and breathable, with well-developed root systems, plus the loach excrement.

Natural fertilizers will definitely produce a good harvest."

"They can also eliminate some bugs in the soil, control pests, and help you fish out the oil pan, killing three birds with one stone!" The master is no longer afraid, but he also has doubts, "Where do the loaches in the rice fields come from?

"

"Of course I put them down!" Leng Yingchun laughed, "After transplanting the rice seedlings, I went to the wild mud to catch a few loaches and put them down. I didn't expect them to grow so fast. I got them from Xiu Gu not long ago.

Even the fertilizers didn’t kill them, this is really a blessed field!”

While talking, Leng Yinghuan brought up two bamboo buckets, which were made by Leng Chongsheng himself.

"Huanhuan, let's catch loaches together!" Leng Yingchun ordered, and Leng Yinghuan joined in.

Qin Xiaoxiao also ran away from the loaches on her back and stopped. She squatted on the side of the road with her master and directed them to catch the loaches.

Leng Yingchun was chasing the loach and hummed the nursery rhyme "Catch the Loach" casually.

The beautiful melody made everyone around stop and look over.

Qin Xiaoxiao grabbed Master and was waving his hands. Although his appearance was funny, he was quite happy.

The villagers were all inspired and started to have fun.

Many people came over and saw Leng Yingchun catching loaches, and they were a little curious as to why there were loaches in her fields. There seemed to be none in their fields.

"Look carefully, there must be some!" Leng Yingchun pointed to the low-lying field ridge, "The loaches will jump to other fields and they will breed."

"Then we have to go take a look!" The villagers then went to their fields to explore seriously.

"Welcoming the Spring Festival, there are also loaches in our fields. Mother, go get a bucket. There are loaches to eat tonight."

"Wow, I have some here too. I haven't eaten meat for a long time. Let's have a full meal tonight."

"I caught a pretty big one."

The villagers' words kept coming back and forth, and Leng Yingchun was particularly happy to hear it. She looked around and saw everyone was busy, and felt that the soil was good and everyone would get a good harvest.

People from Taohua Village passed by and saw them catching loaches, and left with disdain.

After a while, Leng Yingchun caught two large loaches in bamboo buckets. She didn't want to be busy anymore to avoid destroying the rice fields, so she went ashore and walked back with the buckets.

The villagers did not dare to stay any longer and ruin the seedlings, so they caught a few and went back.

The master followed Leng Yingchun, thinking that he would have something to eat soon, and his mood became even better.

They returned home, opened the door and saw that the yard was filled with various handmade things made of bamboo, wood, and rattan. Leng Shengsheng was sitting quietly in the corner, weaving bamboo baskets.

"Huh? This?" Master's surprised look made people laugh.
To be continued...