Chapter 779 Farmers
Could it be that His Majesty is looking for someone to stimulate them after seeing that they haven't found a way for so long?
She is also surnamed Murong, and in all likelihood she is someone related to the Marquis of Ning'an.
Yes, it must be idle and bored, so I want to come to Shangnong Bureau to have a look.
"Help?" Mai Zhangshi asked: "Miss Murong, dare to ask who is from?"
Seeing that they looked down on him, Murong Lingran was not angry, it was just a normal person's reaction, and said, "People from Lihua Village outside the city."
"What is your family doing?"
Murong said: "Nature is farming."
The family is a farmer, and they are from Lihua Village, not from the Ning'an Houfu. Is it really a capable person?
Mai Zhangshi turned his head and said, "Ninth Young Master, even though her family farms the land, you asked her to save such an important tree, wouldn't you slap us in the face? We have cultivated the fields all our lives, isn't it better than her? "
Helian Rongjiu snorted coldly: "Of course it's not as good."
Maishang was choked up, and for the sake of the tree, he had no choice but to say: "Ninth Young Master, even if your status is noble, this tree is weak... This old man will not allow you to hand it over to a little girl."
"This tree was planted by His Majesty's grandfather. When he was still there, he treasured it very much. He would visit it whenever he had time. We didn't take good care of it, it was our fault."
"But you asked a little girl to come, aren't you joking? If there is an accident, we will be blamed for death."
Murong frowned, turned his head and glanced at the bare tree trunk behind them, which was planted by His Majesty's grandfather, no wonder they attached so much importance to it.
Helian Rongjiu's face instantly turned gloomy, and he said coldly, "What did you say? Say it to me again."
Seeing him getting angry, the legs of the ten people on the opposite side softened, and they couldn't help kneeling on the ground. Mai Zhang Shi shivered and said, "Ninth Young Master forgive me, I... We are just for the sake of this tree."
Helian Rongjiu sneered: "Then I said, even if this tree is killed by her, it's not your fault, and you won't allow it?"
Mai Zhangshi said with a bitter face: "Ninth Young Master forgiveness, it's really not good."
Seeing this, Murong Lingran said lightly, "Since they don't welcome me, there's no need to force them. Ninth Young Master, I'm tired too, so I'll go back."
After saying that, he turned around and raised his feet to leave according to the route just now.
Just took a step, Helian Rongjiu hurriedly came to her and said, "Girl, don't be angry, just wait a minute, okay?"
Looking at his sincere eyes, Murong sighed: "Okay."
Mai Zhangshi and the others immediately looked at each other, is this girl really talented? How could His Majesty please her so much? Did they go wrong?
Helian Rongjiu turned his head and said with a sullen face, "Do you still remember the tomatoes I brought back last year?"
Seeing that his face became even colder, Mai Zhangshi felt a little stunned in his heart, and said uneasily: "Of course I remember it, the one you brought back was big, red and delicious. We haven't grown anything like that for many years. It's been more than a year, why did you suddenly mention tomatoes?"
Helian Rongjiu looked in one direction: "Ze Yuan Zequ."
The two quickly appeared in front of the crowd and placed a basket in front of them.
"See for yourselves."
Mai Zhangshi and the others took a few steps forward in fear, and when they looked closely, they saw that they were full of brightly colored tomatoes, and they were about the same size as the ones he brought them back last year.
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