11, rice field

As soon as the two of them appeared, the nearest farmer saw them. He quickly knelt down to Cheng Yuanjia and recited, "Knock on the fairy." Therefore, the farmers around him knelt down to Cheng Yuanjia.

"It's not polite. I just came to have a look." Cheng Yuanjia waved his hand, helped them all up and said, "How is the harvest of these white rice this year? And how about the harvest of Tianqing rice?

"Immoress, Bailing rice is growing well this year, because our village has reclaimed more than 30 mu of land, and this year's harvest can be increased by half. The output of Tianqing rice is very stable and can be the same as last year. The nearest farmer's road.

"Okay, let's plant Tianqing rice on more land reclaimed this year. Although the rice yield is a little less, Tianqing rice is better for the body." Cheng Yuanjia nodded and seemed to be satisfied.

"Yes, I will follow the order of the fairy." The farmer said respectfully.

At this time, Prince Qian was looking down and carefully observing the rice in the field. This rice is different from what he usually sees. Whether it is color or grain, it is very different from normal rice. Looking at the color of the rice, it is obviously not mature, which makes him surprised.

"After this Bailing rice is ripe, every grain is the size of a soybean, which is the best grain seed." Cheng Yuanjia whispered to Prince Qian and explained, "In fact, this rice was taken out from the cultivation world. It is planted in this world that belongs to me. It is not that I don't want to plant this grain in the secular world, but that this kind of rice can't survive in the outside world at all. In the cultivation world, this rice can only survive in some special environments, and the output is far lower than what you see now.

"What are the benefits of this rice?" Prince Qian is very curious about this magical rice.

"It has many benefits. This kind of rice is several times better than any panacea in the world." Cheng Yuanjia waved his hand and had an extra cloth bag in his hand. There seemed to be something in it. He handed it to Prince Qian and said, "Dunpa, you can take it back and cook it to eat. Is it much more delicious than the rice you usually eat?"

Prince Qian took the cloth bag and weighed it about three catties. He nodded and said, "Okay, but be careful that I'm addicted to eating. I ask you for food every day."

Cheng Yuanjia smiled and said, "I dare not say anything else. I can still afford to raise my grandfather."

This was originally an independent world opened up in Cheng Yuanjia's nine-star ring. Because of the existence of that large spiritual vein, this kind of rice, which is highly demanding for the aura environment, can be planted in large quantities. In ordinary sects, it is already very good to have a spiritual vein. All the places full of aura have been developed for cultivation. How can it waste resources to do some useless things? Therefore, only some families use special space containers to feed them with spiritual stones. However, the spiritual stone aura in the world of cultivation has been increasingly scarce, and now this kind of rice is also a cherished species in the world of cultivation. Without the moisture of spiritual stones and aura, no matter how good the rice is, it can only become ordinary food. In addition to making ordinary people healthy, it almost has no help to practice and has lost its utility. When it comes to the foundation-building period, it is already dispensable to eat. After the golden elixir period, eating ordinary meals is not only not good, but will bring impurities into the body and affect cultivation.

When Su Ling was in the world of cultivation, she was very interested in this kind of rice. She believed that this rice should not only have the effect of strengthening the body. I'm afraid that the effect is reduced because the aura in the place where it is planted is too thin. Therefore, two kinds of rice seeds were collected, and a self-contained world was opened up in the nine-star ring of the universe to grow these two kinds of rice. The people who live here are the descendants of her servants in the cultivation world and the ordinary people she brought in from the outside world in order to maintain a fresh bloodline. At the beginning, there were only a few hundred people, mainly engaged in planting and breeding. Only after two thousand years, the number of people here has been very considerable, and this space is as vast as a real world

"This is really a good place." Prince Qian breathed the air full of aura and hummed, "I'll come here for retirement in the future. Don't drive me away."

"It's up to you, but I can make it clear first. The world seems to be extremely vast. In fact, it's hidden in my ring. I have no problem with you thinking about my retirement." Cheng Yuanjia looked at Prince Qian with a funny smile and said, "This is the most peaceful world. Men and women are self-sufficient, but it is impossible to eat this kind of brocade. Maybe you can't afford this hardship."

"I've been in the whirlpool of power all my life, and I can't wait for a quiet and pleasant place to retire." Prince Qian smiled and said, "Be careful when you wash your hands in the future, and don't let the big water wash me away."

In the Qiankun Nine Star Ring, although there is no concept of a state of imperial power, in fact, the area is not as small as that of the State of Wei. At the same time, there is also a large number of special space for storing all kinds of her belongings, and living things can't enter, including herself.

When he was about to leave, Prince Qian pointed to a white fog condensed ball floating aside and said, "What is this good thing?"

Cheng Yuanjia's face was still smiling, but the smile was very cold. She said, "Of course it's a good thing. I detained a team to kill him on my way to Minzhou with the seventh prince. There are a thousand people, all well-trained military elites.

"What?" Prince Qian's gentle face also changed, and he said, "Do you know who sent it?"

"If their identity is not wrong, they are from the Northern Xinjiang Army of the King of Wu. Who do you think sent them?"

"King Wu?" Prince Qian muttered, "It's not impossible. He also wants to touch the throne. Unfortunately, he is at most a reckless warrior, which is not suitable for emperor at all. However, in terms of the power of the King of Wu in the court, he is not enough to seize him at all. Does anyone want to frame him?

What kind of person Prince Qian is, he soon thought of the key.

"It's not possible to be framed, but it's possible to be instigated." Cheng Yuanjia stared at the fog and said, "The order they received was to kill all of them without leaving a living mouth. If they really succeed, who would know that it was under the hands of the king of Wu, just as the local horse thief and bandits. Grandpa, you should check who the King of Wu is closer to recently.

Prince Qian nodded and said, "Since these people are from the army of King Wu, whether he is framed or instigated, he can't get rid of it. You continue to detain these people for the time being. When the matter is clear, I will ask you for them.

Another purpose for Cheng Yuanjia to show her secrets to Prince Qian is to let him investigate this team of thousands of people. Although she can also investigate, in terms of her personality, she will never have the patience to arrange people to listen to undercover agents. The simplest way is to search the soul directly, but in this way, you know the cause and effect, but there is no evidence at all. As for soul control, even if someone comes out to testify to the King of Wu, he will still be lost by such a person.

"Are all these people dead?" Prince Qian said if he had something to think about.

"No, how could I let them die? They are all imprisoned here by me and have lost all their vitality. They will not die in two years. In two years, it will be up to their creation. Cheng Yuanjia said lightly, as if it was only a thousand ants, not a thousand people, who were locked in it and waited to die.

"So I have to find out the origin of these people within two years, right?" Prince Qian really has no sympathy for these people who intend to murder the seventh princes.

"You can also choose to find a place where these people can be imprisoned, and I will give them to you." Cheng Yuanjia waved her hand, and the fog ball fell on the palm of her hand. The original white fog gradually became transparent, and thousands of horses lying in it could be faintly seen.

Prince Qian thought for a moment and shook his head and said, "Although I can indeed detain these people in a safe place immediately, even if these people don't need to be guarded, they have to give food and drink for nothing. Let them stay here for two years, enough for me to find out the truth. But you'd better hand over the leader to me first. There is no problem for a thousand people to support him.

"Okay, if you designate the place, I will put the leader in." Cheng Yuanjia originally wanted to use the power of Prince Qian to pull out these poisonous teeth, and immediately readily agreed.

When he walked out of the Qiankun nine-star ring, Prince Qian had a feeling of being separated. He breathed the fresh air of the peaceful world, and then breathed the air of the world. He almost asked Cheng Yuanjia to put him back on the ring. Before leaving, when he heard that the average life expectancy of the people in the Qiankun Nine Star Ring reached 200 years old, he made up his mind that when the seventh prince was crowned and the power in his hand was successfully handed over to the seventh prince, he must go to the world in the Qiankun Nine Star Ring to retire. Even if there is no gorgeous clothes, even if there is no delicacy, it is too powerful for him to live in a quiet and peaceful environment.