The Regent Just Wants To Farm [Transmigration Book]

Regent He once had a dream.

It was a teenager.

He looked seventeen or eighteen years old, with black hair tied up on the top of his head, revealing the superior facial features of a young man, those eyes were especially beautiful, with an unconcealable determination, the wildness inside was something Yan Yunhe had never seen before .

Modern teenagers live in peaceful times, they are either positive or gentle and shy.As for the youngsters of the Zheng Dynasty that Yan Yunhe met in the past few days, they were class-clear, scholarly in their studies, and simple and innocent in farming. The most common thing was the young servants around them, who were cautious in their words and deeds.

But this young man is different from all the young people Yan Yunhe has seen, he has a strong aggressiveness, to put it simply, he is like a wolf.

At this time, the wolf-like boy had been staring at him for a while.

Straightforward, as if seeing a delicious prey, the eyes of a wolf waiting to hunt.

Yan Yunhe didn't panic, no matter how much he looked like a wolf, he was only a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old. To him who is now 23, he would be a child if rounded up, so naturally he would not be frightened by a child.

So he smiled at the young man openly, and asked him if there was any problem with his eyes, but the young man turned his head away as if embarrassed.

This made Yan Yunhe feel even more, if he is really young, he still knows how to be shy, and he is easier to deal with than those young people in modern times.

The merchants in front had already packed their goods, and the road became clear again. It was time to set off. Yan Yunhe said goodbye to the people who had a good conversation just now. A group of them got into the car, and some rode on horses, and soon parted ways. up.

When the group of seven people left, Yan Yunhe's chief guard knocked lightly on his car window, and Yan Yunhe responded, "What's the matter?"

"My lord, I feel that the group of people just now are a little strange."

"What's wrong?" Yan Yunhe asked.

The head of the guard said: "They came from Zezhou, where the rebellion had just ended, and ordinary people would not go to that place. Judging from their appearance, they must have stayed there for a long time, and the horses they rode seemed to be in the army. The horses, my subordinates speculate that they may have some relationship with the Wu family."

"The Wu family?" Yan Yunhe only felt that this surname was familiar.

The chief guard knew that the prince had forgotten many things, so he reminded: "Mrs. Zuo Xiang is from the Wu family."

As soon as he reminded him, Yan Yunhe remembered that the Wu family controlled the Southwest Army, and the Wu family and Zuo Prime Minister Chu Haide were related by marriage.

During the Rebellion of the Eight Kings, the Tu people in the south took advantage of the situation to rebel. The battlefield of "Yanyun River" was mainly in the Jiangbei area, and the battlefield in the south was naturally taken care of by the Southwest Garrison. After the Rebellion of the Eight Kings was put down, the southern battlefield also won up.

Yan Yunhe knew that the chief guard was reminding him that these people might belong to the leftist party, and it seemed that the chief guard also had some ideas.

So Yan Yunhe asked: "What's your name?"

The chief guard hurriedly replied: "My subordinate Zhao Qing."

"Ah."

Yan Yunhe secretly said: "Okay, I remember you, you are a good seedling, it's a pity to think about the factional infighting all day long, and you can farm with me in the future."

But Zhao Qing was still excited, the prince asked his name, it seems that he will reuse him in the future, he was the first guard whose name was asked by the prince with amnesia, he was so happy.

This time I finally arrived at Wangzhuang without incident. Wang Xingzao prepared the calamus under Yanyunhe's order. According to his request, two catties of calamus were smashed, and three catties of water was added to start cooking. After two quarters of an hour Stop the fire, filter to remove the slag, this is the original solution.

In the few days before the May Festival, the tenant farmers in Wangzhuang began to spray pesticides. The people in Wangzhuang would bring the stock solution and watering cans to work in the fields with the tenant farmers. Every piece of fertile land.

It was at this time that Yanyunhe came into close contact with the tenants. Wang Zhuang had a large area, so he walked around and had a rest at the tenants' homes.

On this day, he rested in a family of six. The old man Luo is fifty-three this year, his wife died early, and his son and daughter-in-law have two sons and a daughter. mu.

In this era when the average human life expectancy is only over 30 years old, old man Luo is undoubtedly a long-lived person.

But the year-round hard work is still reflected in his body, and he looks like a modern-day 80-something old man.

At this moment, he was serving Yan Yunhe a bowl of tea with his trembling hands, Yan Yunhe quickly took it with both hands, took a sip, and said with a smile: "Good tea."

The old man Luo also laughed, as if he had let go of the restraint of meeting the noble prince, "It's nothing, it's all made by myself, as long as the prince doesn't dislike it."

"How can I dislike it, but I'm bothering the old man, and the old man is also sitting." Yan Yunhe pointed to the wooden pier next to him, which is the stool of this family.

Old man Luo's little granddaughter is not afraid of life. Seeing her grandfather sitting down, she snuggled up to her grandfather's leg and stared intently at Yan Yunhe. The servant Tingfeng brought her some pastries.

Tingfeng next to him has long been used to the prince's behavior, and now the prince treats these tenants better than them, and they are all used to it.

Yan Yunhe chatted with old man Luo, "How many years has the old man lived here?"

The old man Luo said: "It's been decades. When I was young, my hometown was hit by a disaster. I came to Los Angeles with my wife to beg for a living. In the end, I rented some land and became tenants. When Master Zhu was the master, the village on the other side of the mountain was still We went to fix it."

Yan Yunhe: "Master Zhu?"

Old man Luo: "It is the owner of the farm before the prince. He is said to be the father-in-law of the king of chaos. The land to the south of our side used to belong to Master Li, but now it belongs to you, prince."

It was only then that Yanyunhe realized that these lands were originally owned by the henchmen who rebelled against the prince. After the Eight Princes Rebellion ended, "Yanyunhe" took advantage of the opportunity to take these lands as their own and became the largest "landlord" near Los Angeles.

Before, he wondered why he had such a big Wang Zhuang in Luo City. It turned out that this is how the thousand hectares of land came from.

"The tenants still want to help the owner repair the house?" Yan Yunhe knew that there was a villa here. Of course, the villa now belongs to him, but he didn't know when or how the villa was built. .

The old man Luo said: "The lord is kind and didn't order us. Some things in the previous family had to be done by the tenants. Many times, the farming time was delayed. The crops did not grow well. After paying the rent, there is nothing left for the family. There are those who went down, and people died because of it.”

He sighed again and again as he spoke, as if he was afraid that Yanyunhe would be reminded to order the tenants, so he praised Yanyunhe again and again, and he was very grateful.

Yan Yunhe hurriedly said a few words of reassurance, and then said: "You don't get paid for doing those jobs?"

The old man Luo said: "It's all for nothing. There is no such thing as paying wages. It's good if you don't die. It's hard to be a tenant. The delayed land is not good. The master and the manager will say you are lazy. , It’s all about staying up for a day.”

The attendant next to him had already heard this and stared, thinking that the old man didn't know what was good and bad, and that the prince was good enough to these tenants, and this man was still selling miserably here.

Although the old man Luo was old, his eyesight was fine. Seeing the expressions of the people behind Yan Yunhe, he suddenly came to his senses and apologized again and again: "My old man is talkative. Now that the prince is in charge, our life is much easier."

Yan Yunhe was silent for a moment, "Where is the old man, this is what I should do. This time I sprinkled pesticides on the millet. This year's harvest should be good, and it will get better in the future. I just relax."

The old man Luo heard his sincerity, and wiped away the tears, "It will be fine, I just hope that the children will also plant the prince's land in the future, then I will feel at ease even if I fall into the soil."

Yan Yunhe felt as if something heavy was pressing on his shoulders, and old man Luo knew that he shouldn't talk about it, so he turned to talk about pesticides.

During the period, he also asked Yan Yunhe, the calamus is only available at this season, if he should store more, so as not to be useless for the rest of the time.

Yanyunhe told him that there are plants that can be used to make pesticides in every season, and if he finds that they need to use pesticides, he will send someone to teach everyone. Say goodbye to Old Man Luo.

In the quiet courtyard of the Luo family.

"Grandpa, why were you crying just now?" The little granddaughter hugged Old Man Luo's arm and comforted him in a ignorant way: "Grandpa doesn't cry."

"Grandpa is happy. You have hope in your life. Grandpa is happy." Old man Luo also patted his granddaughter's head and sat holding her on his lap.

Coming out of the old man Luo's house, Yanyunhe was very silent all the way. After that, he went to many tenants' houses. The mother-in-law of Li's family said that she had given birth to seven children, and three of them failed to stop. The youngest son is also weak. In order to see a doctor for him, he had to sell the land to collect money, so he became a tenant.

The aunt of the Zhao family said that in the past two years of war, they had to leave their homes and hide in the safe place of the capital. In order to have a stutter, they rented a few acres of land to feed their hunger, and they still haven't saved enough money to go home.

These families have become tenant farmers due to various difficulties. Most of them have nothing but walls. When Yan Yunhe walked into their homes, they wiped and wiped the stools at home with the corners of their clothes, and took out the best pottery bowls. Rinse it clean and serve tea, entertain the noble prince in front of you, and even feel extremely honored.

Later, when Yan Yunhe went to these tenant farmers' homes, he was ashamed that he was no longer surrounded by servants.Looking at the clothes on his body that can be called a Chinese dress no matter how simple it is, and looking at the earthen thatched hut, Yan Yunhe even felt restless.

When he wakes up, he is a noble prince with a lofty status. However, he knows that he cannot be at ease.

He wants to do something, but he doesn't know where to start, what to do, only the depression that cannot be resolved, and the endless loneliness separates him, and he clearly feels that he is wandering in this world again. out of the world.

Yan Yunhe was born in a peasant family in his previous life. When he was very young, he also played in the fields with his parents.

At that time, the sun was hot, so he hid under the wooden cart at home, watching the adults in the family waving sickles, while he guarded the wooden cart and water, grabbed a grass, caught a worm, and waited until the wheat was baled and packed. With a cart, he followed his mother to pick up the leftover ears of wheat in the field.

When he got older, agricultural mechanization began to spread. Although farming was still tiring, it was much better than before.

When he took the college entrance examination, his grades were among the best in the school. Everyone thought that he would choose a popular major, but no one thought that he would choose an agricultural university.

Grandpa said to him: "It's not easy for our family to produce a promising one, so you went to work in the field again, and I have to move the family's ancestral grave tomorrow, so that the whole family will not be a farmer."

At that time, Yan Yunhe was young, so he didn't consider future employment issues and other people's opinions, but retorted: "What's wrong with the farmers? Our family is all farmers. If there are no farmers farming land, what do people eat? Besides, I To learn how to farm scientifically, isn’t Yuan Longping great?”

"What do you know, kid? Farming is hard." Grandpa didn't argue with him, he just told the facts, but it didn't stop Yan Yunhe from choosing an agricultural university.

Because Yan Yunhe said: "I was admitted to the Agricultural University to study how to plant land so that farming is not so difficult."

"Farming the land is bitter", this is my grandfather's sigh. Yes, farming is already a very difficult thing, and the farmers in this era are suffering even more.

The author says:

Thank you little angel Gu Sumutang for mine, hug the lovely little angel——