Dressed as a family of cannon fodder, the villain brother is busy opening up wasteland

Although he was busy, Luo Shi still found time to hold a banquet in the village, inviting everyone from Yunwu Town who could not go to the capital to attend the wedding, and it was very lively.

It was the first time that my son and I were getting married and serving wine together, but no one said anything except blessings. After all, Yunwu Town is what it is today, thanks to the Wen family.

After that, it’s time to get busy. Although the yield of Wen Xiuyi’s second crop of rice is not as high as that of the first crop, it is much better than before when he could only have one crop a year. At least there is a harvest. He discusses it with his disciples every day. Plant the early rice earlier next year so that it can be planted earlier in the second season.

The third princess did not feel unhappy to see him taking root in the ground every day. She changed out of her beautiful clothes and walked around with the villagers every day, or did embroidery work together, and talked about everything.

Without all the intrigues and intrigues in the capital, it would be as simple and casual as this.

"Everyone I have today will work in the fields for me." Old Man Wen put on the clothes he usually wears when working in the fields, and stood in the yard calling people with a hoe on his shoulders.

Everyone went to change clothes honestly.

Seeing that the seventh prince was not moving, Guan Shengrui pulled him: "I have some clothes and I'll lend them to you."

The Seventh Prince allowed him to pull him and changed his clothes, then followed the Wen family members to carry hoes and sickles, and carried baskets on their backs to go to the fields.

The Wen family currently owns the most land in Gutong Village. On weekdays, Wen Xiuyi's apprentices take care of it, and people from the village will come to help, but most of the time it is Old Man Wen and his two sons who work in the land. Busy work.

If he hadn't stayed in the capital for a while, Old Man Wen would have worked in the fields himself on weekdays.

Seeing that each of them was working seriously, and even Li Yi was loosening the soil with a hoe in a decent manner, Old Man Wen nodded with satisfaction.

The farmers have collected all the fields, and they have to plow the fields before it snows. Although there are cattle now, some places still need manual work.

The seventh prince went to work in the fields for the first time and was a little clumsy.

Datou taught him carefully.

Seeing that the big head who was much smaller than himself was doing it well, even though his palms were red and painful, the seventh prince still endured it and studied seriously.

At noon, Luo Shi would bring Wen Yao to deliver food to them. After eating and resting for a while, he would continue working until the sun set in the evening.

When we got home, everyone was already exhausted.

The seventh prince's hands and feet were shaking and he stayed silently in the corner.

"Xiao Qi." The third princess came to him and looked at him with concern.

The seventh prince quickly stood up: "Third aunt."

The third princess pulled him to sit down and took out a medicine bottle from her sleeve, which was given to her by Wenjun.

"Xiaojun gave me the medicine for the wound. Come and give me some medicine for you." The third princess said softly.

The seventh prince's hands were trembling, but he gritted his teeth and shook his head: "Auntie, I'm fine."

The third princess took his hand and saw that blisters had already appeared on the palm of her hand, and the skin was broken and swollen in some places.

The third princess carefully picked up the ointment and applied it to him while saying, "Does it feel bitter?"

The seventh prince shook his head.

The third princess added: "Actually, this kind of life is what the common people have to experience every day. They work at sunrise and rest at sunrise, so that more food can grow in the ground. You grow up in the deep palace, I have never seen anything like this before, and I have never suffered like this before, and I will gradually get used to it.”

The seventh prince lowered his head silently, looking at the wound on his palm, and allowed the third princess to apply medicine to him bit by bit.

No one in the palace had ever been so kind to him. Even the maids around him and the nuns who took care of his daily life were not as dedicated as they were. They just thought that it was enough to let him live.

The third princess's movements were very gentle. The ointment was cold and cold on her hands, and she no longer felt any pain in an instant.

"Thank you, auntie." The seventh prince thanked him.

The third princess smiled, raised her hand and touched his head: "This is not the capital. No one is watching you, and no one will find fault with you. You are still young and you shouldn't be so mature."

After this period of contact, the third princess discovered that her nephew was not an ordinary taciturn person. Those eyes always made people feel that there were many things pressing on their hearts, no matter how well he hid them.

Wen Xiuyi and Wen Yao, who were not far away, looked at this scene and whispered to each other: "Dad, should we still kill him?"

Wen Xiuyi hissed, stretched out his hand and poked Wen Yao's forehead: "Kill whatever you want." Wen Xiuyi touched his chin and added: "You said, Datou and Xie Anyi have let us straighten them out, Qi Is it okay for the prince?"

Wen Yao was stunned and said: "What? You still want to cultivate a wise master?"

"It's not impossible." Wen Xiuyi said, touching his chin.

Wen Yao thought for a while. Although the male protagonist in the original book did some things too much, in the final analysis, his stance was different. Good or bad, wasn't that just a difference in stance? In the original book, he is indeed a wise emperor, a good emperor who is diligent and loves his people.

What Wen Yao dislikes has always been the heroine's methods, selfishness and unscrupulous means to achieve the goal.

This is really confusing.

"Forget it, let's take it one step at a time." Wen Xiuyi sighed. People were already living in his house, so why did he think so much?

After dinner in the evening, everyone went back to the house to sleep tiredly. The seventh prince dragged his tired body back to the room and just lay down. He felt that his two arms and legs were no longer his, and he didn't want to move at all.

It's not easy for him to hold on until now, and he doesn't know if he will be able to get up tomorrow.

Thinking of this, the seventh prince secretly hated himself for not exercising more when he was in the palace, otherwise he wouldn't be so weak.

"Are you sleeping?" Suddenly, a knock on the door brought the troubled seventh prince back from his thoughts.

He rolled out of bed with difficulty and opened the door, only to see Da Tou standing at the door.

"No." The seventh prince looked at this young man who was smaller than himself but about the same height as himself, and felt a little envious. It would be great if he was as strong as Datou and the others.

Datou nodded: "Then you go back to the house and wait for a while, I will be back soon."

Although the seventh prince was puzzled, he still waited obediently for Da Tou to return.

It didn't take long for Da Tou to come back, carrying a bucket of water in his hand. Next to him was Guan Shengrui, who was holding a basin and was noisily coming over with Xie Anyi, Jin Xiuyi and the others.

After entering the house, Guan Shengrui put down the basin and poured water into it while carrying the bucket.

The water was hot and smoking.

Xie Anyi pressed his shoulders, twisted him to sit on the other side of the basin, and then said: "Take off your shoes and socks quickly and put your feet in, otherwise you won't be able to walk tomorrow."

"what?"

"Ah what? Hurry up." Xie Anyi said and wanted to take action.

The seventh prince quickly dodged, quickly took off his shoes and socks, and put his feet into the basin.

"Hiss!" But his feet were so hot as soon as he put them down that he almost jumped up.

With quick eyes and quick hands, Jin Xiuyi pressed his feet back.

"But you can't move. The water is not hot. It's just that your feet have been rubbed for a day today. They are already sensitive, so you feel hot. Just get used to it. This is the medicinal soup that Sister Yaoyao has been boiling for a long time. If you If you spill it, it’s all wasted.”