The Pastoral Life of a Reborn Farmer

Upstairs in Yantai Building, Shen Ling and Mu Hongyuan occupied the entire second floor. They stood at the window and sang, Mu Hongyuan was venting, and Shen Ling was venting with him. The two of them were venting in Yantai Building There was a commotion on the second floor that only dozens of people could have. Even the guests on the first floor couldn't help but look up frequently, frowning to make the people above quieter.

Shen Ling raised his voice and seemed to be more excited than Mu Hongyuan, "Would you say no clothes? Same robe with Zi. Wang Yu Xingshi, repair my spear. Share hatred with Zi! Don't you say no clothes? Same with Zi. Wang Yu Xingshi, repair my spear and halberd. Work together with my son! How can I say no clothes? I have the same clothes as my son. Wang Yu Xingshi, repair my armored soldiers. Walk with me!"

"Good!" Mu Hongyuan applauded drunkenly and cheered loudly.

"You're welcome." Shen Ling happily cupped her hands and saluted around her when she heard this, as if the entire second floor was full of people.

Mu Hongyuan smiled happily, "It's my turn! I'll read a song to you."

"Okay! I'll beat the time for you." Shen Ling picked up the chopsticks and tapped the wine glass with a loud and clear voice, and then nodded in satisfaction.

When the two of them were arguing until it was dark, the waiter in the restaurant heard that there was no sound upstairs, so he came over with his head on his head. He saw Shen Ling sitting in front of the table with his head tilted in a daze, and smiled obsequiously at Shen Ling. Mu Hongyuan fell to the ground and fell asleep. He seemed to be in a deep sleep, and the exhaustion on his face seemed to have dissipated a little.

"Boss Shen, is there anything I can do for you?" the man asked softly.

"Check out." Shen Ling rubbed her head in a daze. Although he was drinking and making noise with Mu Hongyuan, he really drank a lot by himself.

"Wait a moment." The man turned and went back to find Mr. Accountant.

After the bill was settled, Shen Ling picked up Mu Hongyuan and prepared to go home. Mu Hongyuan was still dazed and didn't know where the world was going, and muttered to Shen Ling to bring more wine. "No more wine, go back to sleep." Shen Ling said helplessly.

"Boss Shen, can I find you a carriage?" Yantai Restaurant is the best restaurant in Cheng County. It's not only the food and environment, but also the service.

"Success." Shen Ling nodded, otherwise he would have to be exhausted if he was asked to carry him back.The buddy went out to set the car very quickly.

Knowing Shen Ling's identity, Yan Tailou specially found a clerk to drive Shen Ling and the two back. After getting out of the carriage, he helped Shen Ling to help Mu Hongyuan in. The clerk only said a few good words and said goodbye with a smile. leave.

After Shen Ling sent Mu Hongyuan to the guest room, he breathed a sigh of relief. This kid doesn't look fat, but he is actually very heavy!

Mu Hongyuan had already been shaken awake again, sitting on the edge of the bed and refused to lie down, but pretended to be a thinker, secretly feeling dizzy and uncomfortable, "Shen Ling!"

"Eh?" Shen Ling turned his head, he was exhausted from drinking, and he was sweating all over, and he was no longer drunk at all.

"I'm uncomfortable."

"I know, I'll be fine after a night's sleep. Hurry up and lie down and rest." Shen Ling nodded and said, can't it be uncomfortable to drink so much with such a poor capacity for alcohol?

"I feel bad..." Mu Hongyuan murmured.

Shen Ling was silent for a while, but still said: "I know."

"What do you think these people are trying to do? All of them have wealth and power, why are they all, can't they just die? Can't they live in peace?! What are they trying to do? This is all..." Mu Hong Yuan covered his eyes and sobbed, "Are you not afraid of retribution for killing so many people? Can you sleep? They..."

Shen Ling reached out and touched Mu Hongyuan's head, "It's okay, it has nothing to do with you, don't think too much, the Mu Hongyuan I know shouldn't be such a fragile person, and he's not a lady in the boudoir."

Mu Hongyuan wiped his face, revealed red eyes, lowered his head and said, "Actually, I didn't think much about it, and I'm not afraid of retribution! I just thought that one day retribution will come, my father, my brother... Shen Ling, I don't dare to think about it! Fucking deserves it all! I don't even have... I don't even have the position to save them, no! I also have to have retribution, such a crime can't be repaid by cutting off children and grandchildren. I'm not afraid of retribution, I just I'm afraid that I will hurt my mother, my third brother, and my grandma, they don't know anything, they really don't know anything..." Mu Hongyuan covered his face and began to cry again.

Shen Ling didn't know what to say for a while, but just stood aside and patted Mu Hongyuan on the shoulder.

"Shen Ling, I beg you to do something, will it work?"

"Tell me." Shen Ling said hastily.

"If one day, if, I mean if, if the Mu family really got to that point, you find a way to save my grandma, my mother, and my third brother. And there is no crime, if it is not a major crime that implicates the nine clans, the worst is to be enslaved, then you can save them, okay?" Mu Hongyuan raised his hand and grabbed Shen Ling's arm, pleading.

Shen Ling smiled, "I've never seen you like this. The Mu family has a high position and authority, your elder brother has a bright future, and your family has a backstage like Mr. Fu, but you worry about the big crime of copying your family and exterminating your family all day long. What a heart! She is more sentimental than a big girl!"

"Just say whether you agree or not!" Mu Hongyuan exerted some strength, and Shen Ling's arms turned white from his pinching.

"Don't worry! If there is such a day, I will do my best to save people." Shen Ling raised his other hand and pressed it on the back of Mu Hongyuan's, and said firmly.

"That's good." Mu Hongyuan nodded silently, with a somewhat dazed expression and an abnormal blush on his face.

After coaxing Mu Hongyuan to rest, Shen Ling left the guest room and returned to his own room. Fearing that the smell of alcohol would poison Han Shi, he even took a shower before going back to the room to sleep.

"What's the matter, Mr. Mu?" Han Shi didn't sleep either, and when he saw Shen Ling coming back, he immediately leaned over and asked.

"It's nothing. I've been used to going smoothly since I was a child. I couldn't bear it all of a sudden and thought too much." Shen Ling said, he didn't think anything would happen to the Mu family, let's ignore how many unconscionable things the Mu family did behind their backs. From the point of view of the situation, as long as the crown prince and Mr. Fu do not fall, then the Mu family will be safe and sound. Even if Wei Jing took the evidence of Mu Futai's murder, he would not be able to bring him down. This shows that the crown prince's line is strong and the Mu family is stable Like a mountain.

Basically, there will be no accidents, such as the crown prince's throne falling aside, the Mu family will have no problems.And if the situation changes and the situation is really on the verge of danger, the court is in turmoil and the East Palace is unstable, without Mu Hongyuan asking, he will definitely find a way to save the members of the Mu family. After all, the Mu family has been kind to him.

At dawn the next day, Mu Hongyuan slept until noon and didn't get up. He looked much more energetic and laughed a lot. When he saw Han Shi, he had a big smile on his face and chatted a few words. The look of dejection and listlessness when I was there.

"Much better?" Shen Ling smiled.

Mu Hongyuan nodded, "Thank you for being with me." He really held back for too long. He couldn't say anything to anyone, and he was worried all day long. He made a detour to Cheng County for this reason. If you go directly to the capital, you can drive yourself crazy.

Shen Ling smiled, "Don't you plan to chat with me when I'm feeling sad?"

Mu Hongyuan laughed, "I'm leaving this afternoon, and I'm rushing to the capital! Detour to Cheng County itself is a waste of time, and I stayed overnight."

Shen Ling thought for a while, "I'm looking for someone to send you off, and I just want him to help me go to the capital to take a look. I'm worried that Shangxian is watching my property in the capital, and I'm afraid that he will turn my territory into a surname. What about Wei!"

Mu Hongyuan smiled, but didn't answer, no matter what, he could no longer regard Shangxian as an acquaintance and friend.

In the afternoon, Shen Ling stayed with Mu Hongyuan for an extra day, and asked someone to call Zhao Song. Zhao Song was basically half of his capable subordinates, helping him connect Huaizhou and Chengxian, transporting goods and delivering news. Basically, it belongs to Zhao Song. Recently, Shen Ling is planning to let him go to the capital to train him into an effective backbone.

It's fine for a Shangxian to look away, but Zhao Song probably won't. Shen Ling feels that he is not so reckless, and there will be no more spies by his side.

After sending Mu Hongyuan away, Shen Ling continued to study his own poems and books, and even invited his master to teach him, help him review articles, explain books, and prepare for the imperial examination. His life was still dull and comfortable.Shen Ling also bought a lot of land with merchants in Cheng County for rent collection, and several kinds of wine in "The Story of Flowers" were brewed. Shen Ling sent a batch to the capital, and the rest were still sold at high prices , although it is not as magical as Bifang wine that satisfied the emperor and even ordered it as a tribute, Shen Ling feels that the newly brewed wines are the real wines that are most suitable for flower brewing. It is said that it is better than the previous peach blossom wine and Bifang wine.

Wenjia Porcelain has recently produced a batch of strange porcelains of various shapes, some of which even imitate flower branches, half floating on the vase, and there is even a gap between the flower branches and the vase, which is extremely delicate and eye-catching.

Wen Chengrong and Shen Ling circled around the newly baked porcelain. Shen Ling frowned and was still a little dissatisfied. The glaze was not bright enough. He remembered that the modern porcelain in his previous life was extremely rich in color, and he didn't know why. It’s been a month, and he let the old master of Wenjia porcelain study with his apprentices, and even increased the bonus to 100 taels, but it was only enough to make dark gray glazes. He remembered that there was Tang Sancai in ancient times in his previous life. How did he get here? , just no one can study the glaze colors of various gorgeous colors?

Wen Chengrong was already stunned. He had never seen such a beautiful porcelain vase in his family's lifetime of making porcelain. No, some of them were not bottles at all. They were already a piece of decoration, which was exquisite enough.

"Brother Chen, these porcelains are so beautiful! Really...really..." Wen Chengrong couldn't find an adjective for a while.

"It can be better! It's okay!" Shen Ling said firmly.

The old master who was standing aside waiting for the compliment was about to break out in a cold sweat. He didn't even have any interest in the bounty he was waiting to get. He just looked at Shen Ling nervously, wanting to get his affirmation, but he didn't want to, and he was still dissatisfied.