Rice seedlings?
Tian Yan was stunned.
He could not understand the other party's intentions at all.
Even if Qin Feng didn't want any gold, silver, or treasures, it should at least be the various secrets of the farm, or even the list of personnel.
In the anti-Qin cause, the farmers had always been involved, and the imperial court viewed them as a great threat.
If they took down a few leaders of the farming clan, it would definitely cause a heavy blow to the farming clan.
Qin Feng had made a great contribution and would definitely receive the Emperor's reward and recognition.
But now…
As long as the rice seedlings were planted, he really couldn't figure out what this guy wanted to do.
Tian Yan even felt that the other party was joking with her.
"I never joke."
Qin Feng saw through Tian Yan's thoughts and smiled.
"You can continue to hesitate here, or you can even directly refuse.”
"Anyway, after a month, whether your foster father is dead or alive will depend on whether you can bring the rice to plant the seedlings.”
"Send the guests out!"
Tian Yan anxiously said.
"Wait, at least let me see my foster father!”
Qin Feng nodded.
"Zhang Han."
When Zhang Han heard this, he immediately picked up the crippled Tian Meng and threw him in front of Tian Yan.
With Tian Yan's strength, not to mention Qin Feng, even Zhang Han and the Shadow Secret Guards were no match for him. He wasn't afraid of her saving him.
"Godfather!"
When Tian Yan saw Tian Meng's miserable state, his heart ached. He turned around and glared at Qin Feng with hatred.
"Don't look at me like that. He was the one who courted death. He's already lucky that I didn't kill him.”
Qin Feng said in disdain.
Tian Yan was speechless. He had to admit that Qin Feng's words were right. This time, Tian Meng was indeed courting death. He had taken the initiative to provoke Qin Feng, but in the end, Qin Feng had already shown mercy.
"Yan 'er…"
Tian Meng muttered Tian Yan's name in a low voice, his face full of guilt.
It was all because he was muddle-headed and was tempted by the demonic saber, causing a huge disaster. Now, he had implicated the entire Lie Mountain Hall and his adopted daughter. It was really too late for regrets.
"Godfather, don't worry. I will definitely save you.”
Tian Yan looked at Tian Meng's miserable state and no longer had the mood to think about anything else.
"I agree."
"Take good care of my foster father this month.”
Tian Yandang was indeed a heroine.
After making his decision, he did not waste any more time. He turned around and left to do his job.
The Shadow Secret Guards also took Tian Meng away and treated him properly to ensure his survival.
Zhang Han once again turned into a shadow and silently retreated to the side, silently protecting Qin Feng.
The snow maidens and Moon Goddesses emerged from behind the screen.
The snow maidens sat down, and the Moon Goddess stood behind Qin Feng, ready to serve him at any time.
"Young Master, why do you want the rice seedlings and not the name list of the farmers?”
the snow maiden asked curiously.
It wasn't that she wanted the peasant family to be captured by the imperial court. The Mo family and the peasant family had good relations and were both anti-Qin forces. Of course, they wouldn't go so far as to stab their own people in the back.
The main thing was that she found it strange. With Qin Feng's intelligence, it was impossible for him to not think of this.
Tian Meng was the Hall Master of Lie Mountain Hall, an important figure in the farming clan.
Putting everything else aside, as long as he was escorted back to Xianyang and given to the Emperor, it would be a great merit.
However, Qin Feng actually wanted some rice seedlings.
What's the difference between rice seedlings? Aren't they all rice?
Yueshen was also very curious. What exactly was Qin Feng up to this time?
He waited for Qin Feng's explanation.
"Your knowledge is still too little.”
Qin Feng smiled.
"The Qin country is located in the northwest and is poor and weak. Their knowledge of food is very low. Other than the five grains, they don't know that there are many types of rice.”
"Other than the Qin country's kaoliang rice, there are also Changgan rice, short round-grained rice, fragrant rice, and so on.”
"Don't think that just because there are a lot of people in the farm, it's just a group of farmers.”
"They can be said to be the well-deserved experts of the entire empire in the classification of grain.”
"This mission, even if the Yin-Yang School were to come out, they wouldn't be able to complete it. Only the people from the farming family can complete it.”
The snow maidens sighed.
"I didn't expect there to be so many types of rice in this world.”
The Moon Goddess didn't feel offended.
The Yin-Yang School focused on Yin and Yang and the five elements, and they could calculate the future. Their knowledge of crops was naturally not as good as the peasants.
There was nothing strange about it.
"Then why do you need so many rice seedlings?”
the snow maiden asked expectantly.
"Do you have a plan?"
The snow maidens had already begun to admire Qin Feng for what he had done with the cotton. They didn't believe that he would do something unreasonable.
Yueshen and Zhang Han were also excited, wanting to hear what Qin Feng was planning.
"No, I didn't."
Qin Feng stretched lazily and said with a smile.
"After all, I have to stay in Linzi County for at least a year. I have to find something to do.”
"I think growing rice is very interesting.”
The snow maiden rolled her eyes.
"Hmph, forget it if you don't want to say it."
With that, he turned around and left.
Yueshen, Zhang Han also had an expression that said 'you're lying to a ghost.'
Qin Feng's strength already showed that he was not ordinary. Why would he do such a boring thing? He must have other intentions.
"Sigh, to tell the truth, no one believes me.”
Qin Feng watched the snow maidens leave and complained helplessly.
Then, he looked at Zhang Han.
"Zhang Han."
Zhang Han agreed.
"Your subject is here. What instructions does Young Master have?"
Qin Feng asked.
"If I am the governor of Linzi Prefecture, then who are the officers and the censor?”
Zhang Han replied.
"Young Master, the Imperial Censor is a disciple of the Legalism School. His name is Yu Fen. He is upright and upright.”
"As for the Commandant, he's the son of General Wang Ben, Wang Li.”
Qin Feng nodded.
The imperial censor was responsible for reporting to the emperor and explaining the local situation. It did not affect him much, so it did not matter.
However, the commandant was in charge of the military power of Linzi Prefecture.
Although the Emperor had already given him military power, he still needed to rely on his own means to truly take this power into his own hands.
"Zhang Han, I heard that this Wang Li seems to support my second brother Huhai?”
Qin Feng asked.
"Uh, that's true."
Zhang Han didn't know what Qin Feng meant and could only answer honestly.
"Tonight, bring your Shadow Secret Guards and sneak into the Commandery. Beat Wang Li up until he can't get out of bed for at least half a year.”
Puff...
Zhang Han spat and looked at Qin Feng in disbelief.
Are you sure this isn't a joke?
"What are you looking at?"
Qin Feng said with a matter-of-factly manner.
"I am the county governor, Linzi County is my territory, and the county lieutenant must be my man.”
"You beat him up until he couldn't get out of bed. I'll write a memorial to Imperial Father and recommend one of my own to be a county captain. Only by controlling the military power in my hands can we gain a firm foothold in Linzi Prefecture.”
Zhang Han felt a chill down his spine and was speechless towards Qin Feng.
What was the difference between them and bandits?
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