No actual combat experience does not hinder the growth of old drivers. Jiang Pengji understands.

Considering that Wei Ci's face is thinner than paper, she can only reluctantly give up her mind to tune, play and play, so as not to scare Wei CI out.

So Jiang Pengji pretended not to understand, and looked natural and said, "well, I'll call the housekeeper now."

Wei CI nodded with a red face, but secretly relieved.

If the LORD goes to the bottom, he doesn't know how to deal with it.

Jiang Pengji sat in the yard and waited for a while. Three golden system prompts came out.

[your friend, your father, is online.]

[your express has arrived.]

Your friend, your father, is offline

Jiang Pengji: "

The old chief went on the line to send her express?

Thinking of this, Jiang Pengji couldn't help but feel warm in her heart. It's really good to be in a foreign land and be concerned by acquaintances

She smiled and looked at the things in the storage cabinet. When she saw it clearly, a careless expression on her face didn't stretch, and her smile was stiff.

Look what her dear old head mailed her?

A shameful name, all of them indicate their use in a simple and understandable way.

"Zixiao is in good health. You don't need to take these drugs!"

Jiang Pengji sent an offline message to the other party and replied soon.

[your dad]: no matter how healthy he is, he's just an ordinary person. I'm just afraid you don't control and don't know how to control. Do you understand?

Jiang Pengji: "

(╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻

She really doesn't have such a beast as you think!

Jiang Pengji felt that the thief had been wronged. Gao Lengren, who had operated for many years, also collapsed in front of the old leader.

With the help of the old housekeeper, Wei CI solved his personal problems. He also had to tidy up the bedding, burn incense and open the window to dispel the peculiar smell

When Jiang Pengji came in, he had recovered his normal color.

"Lord, you look unhappy, but you encounter a problem?"

Seeing that Jiang Pengji looked a little gloomy, Wei Ci was worried again.

Jiang Pengji was full of grievances and said, "Zixiao, although I'm not a gentleman, I won't associate with animals and animals! Now someone firmly believes that I'm an animal. I don't listen to any explanation. I'm so angry that I decided --"

Weici said, "what do you decide? Tell the truth?"

Jiang Pengji's eyes tilted and said coldly, "just sit in the name of animals, or I'll be wronged!"

Wei CI: "... Lord, just be happy."

His grandfather's brain circuit is always different from ordinary people.

Jiang Pengji sighed faintly and listened to Wei CI inexplicably.

The news that Wei CI woke up soon spread. Before dinner, several people went to the house to visit. They all said that Wei Ci Fu was very lucky.

"Last night, I thought you were going to be hooked by the Lord of hell. I'm glad you survived. Is it time to be extremely peaceful?" Feng Zhen sighed, "you live in your house alone and have no relatives to take care of. If you have anything to eat, send someone to your house to know."

Wei CI led Feng Zhen's love. Feng prodigal son didn't do anything right on weekdays, but he was reliable at the critical moment.

Feng Zhen added, "I'm glad you're all right. Otherwise - tut Tut, you didn't see the Lord. You shudder when you think about it. I'm afraid people who didn't know about the Lord and you noticed it last night."

Weici asked, "how about the external wind review?"

It's just to hate him. If you pull the LORD into the water, Weici won't do it.

"Lord, there are signs with you, but they don't see it with their own eyes. At most, they doubt it. What do they dare to say without evidence?" Feng Zhen said, "take a step back. Even if they want to make trouble, they have to see if their necks are firm. The matter that you were assassinated and left at the entrance of the alley has not been solved, and the murderer has not been found. If they dare to make trouble, the Lord will spare them?"

They wanted to break their heads and didn't know that Wei Ci was manipulated. They thought that which force assassinated Wei Ci and provoked Jiang Pengji.

If the murderer is not caught in one day, Jiang Pengji will be a powder keg for one day and explode at one point.

Who dares to commit a crime against the wind?

Wei CI didn't say how his injury came from. He can't say it was stabbed by himself, can he?

He could only keep his mouth shut and let outsiders guess and doubt.

In addition to Fengzhen, Feng Jin, Qi guanrang, Xu Ke and others also visited one after another.

Without disturbing the patient, they said a few words and left.

Jiang Pengji can't guard Wei CI all the time. When the other party's injury gets better, she has to go to other places to be busy.

Before leaving, Jiang Pengji smiled and said, "wait for Zixiao to recover. I have a gift for you."

Wei Ci, who didn't know why, thought it was a precious gift. He immediately declined. Jiang Pengji said good or bad before he agreed.

Another autumn harvest came in the blink of an eye. Jiang Pengji, the shopkeeper, also had a lot of things to do.

"This year's harvest is much lower than last year. What's going on?"

Jiang Pengji entrusted Wei Ci to a trusted person and temporarily left Xiangyang County to check this year's autumn grain harvest in several other important counties. I thought this year should be a good harvest year with good weather. Unexpectedly, the grain harvest per mu was lower than last year's average. She thought of "corruption" for the first time. She could not help frowning and thinking, which frightened the little officials who made the report.

She briefly checked the account, which was carefully done and there was nothing wrong with it.

"The farmland fertility is insufficient, and it has been cultivated for several consecutive years, which is also a decline in harvest..." the more the other party said, the lower his voice.

Jiang Pengji raised her eyebrows and roughly understood each other's meaning.

In ancient times, we relied on the most primitive human labor. Even if we later updated agricultural tools, the productivity was still low.

In addition to this, another issue is farmland fertility.

Fertile fields naturally produce more grain than barren fields.

Jiang Pengji sent people to reclaim wasteland in those years. Most of the farmland was not fertile and barely separated from the ranks of "barren". Even if the weather is good all year round, the farmers work hard. In addition to the harvest in the previous years, it is objective, and the harvest in the next few years will be less and less.

She rubbed her eyebrows and said, "there's no way to improve the fertility of the field?"

Jiang Pengji didn't have much contact in this area. She didn't expect that the fertility of farmland in ancient times was limited. She was really careless.

"Yes, but the effect is insufficient. The best way is to cultivate for a few years and cultivate for a year, so that the farmland can recover by itself -"

Jiang Pengji said, "this is not good. After a year of cultivation in farmland, the rations of the people and soldiers are not enough?"

As soon as she spoke, the officials at the bottom also showed a sad face.

"Tell your Lord that although the harvest in the field has declined, the decline range is not large. It's still no problem to cultivate for a few more years -"

Jiang Pengji said, "the problem will not disappear because of your neglect. If you don't find a way to solve it now, you should find a way to solve it in the future. I'll think about it again. You go to find some old farmers who are proficient in farming and work together... Maybe you can find a solution."