Jin Qianqian never imagined that merely inheriting an estate would mysteriously grant her a spatial dimension. Unsure of where the space led—to an apocalypse, transmigration, or endless survival ...
Chapter 5335. Unbelievable
After finishing the meal, Gu Wenheng handed the two children to the wet nurse and couldn't wait to pull Jin Qianqian into the main courtyard.
Seeing the master and mistress closing the door, Lichun and the others blushed and stepped back.
Jin Qianqian slapped him as soon as she entered the room, "Can't you pay attention to the impact? Is it necessary to be so impatient?"
Gu Wenheng reacted instantly. His wife had misunderstood him this time. However, every mistake has its own merits. He was seeking benefits for himself in disguise. He put his arm around her shoulders and said, "We are a couple. There is nothing we need to pay attention to.
It's too hot outside, let's go to space."
This is the aspect of this space that makes Gu Wenheng most satisfied.
The constant temperature throughout the four seasons allows him to stay in the most relaxed state without fear of the cold.
When Jin Qianqian saw his expression, she knew what he was thinking.
The two of them were shameless in the space, and Jin Qianqian said lazily, "I'll find the remaining agricultural books later. Even if it's not recorded in the books, I seem to have some impression of the ancient method of oil extraction. It's just that I'll have to spend more time thinking about it."
"My wife is the one who knows me best," Gu Wenheng massaged her shoulders, "I'm going to have to work hard again."
Jin Qianqian, "It's not that hard, but once this oil extraction method is released, will it benefit others?"
Gu Wenheng, "Of course I won't be involved in this matter. The big fuss I made about the new farm tools was already enough to attract attention. I want to give up the credit."
"Are you willing to give it up? You know, with this oil extraction recipe in hand, you can revive an entire family."
Gu Wenheng put his hands behind his head and leaned back on the bed, “Oh, this society must progress so that we can have a better life.
Money and fame are things that you can’t bring with you when you are born, so we might as well do more good deeds and accumulate more virtues. Maybe we’ll have a chance to renew our relationship in the next life.”
Jin Qianqian, "...You haven't even finished your life yet, and you're already planning for the future."
Gu Wenheng, "Sometimes I also think about this question. God has a purpose for sending us to this dynasty.
No matter what the outcome is, we are all part of this place now, and if we have the ability, we should do more to benefit the people.
Isn’t it said that a family that accumulates good deeds will be blessed in the future? We have descendants here too, and we are not only doing this for ourselves, but also leaving a way for them in the future.”
Jin Qianqian sighed, "Since we have Luo Luo and the others, we have a stronger sense of belonging here, but this imperial dynasty is full of thorns everywhere."
Gu Wenheng held the man in his arms and said, "So we have to start planning for our descendants. We should start by becoming the generation with power and wealth."
Jin Qianqian, "…We have finished our work, what should we ask them to do?"
"The second generation of power and wealth." A man said it with confidence.
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In the prison cell of the prefectural yamen, Prince Zuo Tengshang could no longer sit still.
He could still hold himself together before, sitting there facing the wall and thinking. Many days have passed since he asked to see the prefect, but these jailers turned a blind eye to his request. He even suspected that these people did not report it to their superiors.
"We report to our superiors every time, but our prefect is not as free as you are. He is so busy walking, so how can he have time to meet with you prisoners?" The jailer heard his question and said disapprovingly.
"How do I know you didn't do it on purpose? Ever since we made a fuss about wanting to see your parents last time, the daily food and water have become less and less. You must have done it on purpose."
The prison boss looked back at Tu Zhong who said this and said, "This is really unreasonable. Don't you know why our food is so precious?
When the autumn harvest comes, you come here on time to cut grass, so that the people here have no time to focus on farming.
The food you grow may not necessarily end up in your mouth, so why bother growing it?
This food is too little, we can't even feed ourselves, how can we provide for you?"
Tu Zhong's face flushed, "You can't say such harsh words, isn't good neighborliness your purpose?
Besides, we are just in trouble now and we are asking you for help. Why should we be so stingy?"
The prison boss's hand suddenly trembled, and the few water bottles he had were gone by more than half. "I suddenly feel that what you said makes sense. The camellia outside my yard is almost dried up. I think you will also be willing to give the water to help my neighbor. Enjoy it."
As he spoke, he went out again, carrying the water he had prepared to distribute to them.
The bandits behind him immediately became furious, "Are you trying to make us die of thirst? We only have so much water every day, and now you want to take the water away again."
The prison boss said, "Thank you for being friendly to our neighbors and helping us to eat the food. I will help you use the water now."
These people are totally out of their minds. Even now, they still refuse to admit their mistakes. So why should he be nice to them?
...It seems that I have never given a good face...
"Stop," Prince Zuo Tengshang said at this moment, "I want to see the chief minister here."
"We adults are very busy, how can you see them whenever you want?
We adults have to find a way to provide food for so many people. If you just want to have food to survive, just save yourself some trouble and stop making a fuss all day long.
You know, talking too much and moving too much also costs a lot of food."
Prince Zuo stepped down and said, "Please give me paper and pen. I will write a letter to your Lord. As for whether he will come to see me or not, it will be up to him to decide."
“That’s more like it, it’s not impossible to consider.
Just wait, I will apply to the higher authorities right away."
After saying that, Wantou picked up the bucket and walked out. When he reached the corner, he could no longer see anyone.
The people in the cell only then remembered that the other party had taken away the water that they had been waiting for for several days.
Touching their cracked lips, they no longer had the strength to say another word and each of them collapsed behind the fence.
"Tuzhong, I remember that you are good at writing Chinese characters. You will be the one writing in a moment."
At this moment, Tu Zhong wished he could go back to the past. If his Chinese and Chinese characters were not so good, would he be excluded from this trip?
But at this moment, people had to bow their heads under the eaves. He also pointed to the prince who could bring them back to the country, and said weakly, "Yes, sir."
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Gu Wenheng passed the letter in his hand to He Gaofei and the others, "Look, you can't keep your cool anymore."
"But it only says that if we let them go this time, they will promise never to do it again? Can we trust these people's words?" Lu Shenggen looked at the disgusting handwriting in front of him and curled his lips in disdain.
"Just looking at the words on it, they are not even as good as the children we are teaching here."
There were especially a few typos, which he had to piece together by guessing.
"Of course you can't trust it," Gu Wenheng said, "Business deals are all negotiated."
(End of this chapter)