He is nearly sixty years old and has only one daughter. Sooner or later, the responsibility of leading the village will be handed over to the younger generation. If Daniu takes over his position in the future...

He looked towards Daniu with cloudy eyes.

The child who was raised by me had always been well-behaved, obedient and sensible, but today he seemed like a different person, extremely vicious, and even every word he said was more unpleasant and vicious than the last. His face was torn and distorted, like a demon.

Become a complete stranger.

At this moment, the old village chief hesitated...

Qin Ye whispered, "If you think a flower can determine the fate of the villagers, then you might as well sell this flower to me. I can promise you a safe village, a happy life for the villagers, food and clothing, medicine for the villagers when they are sick, and books for their children to read. I can promise your village a better future."

She looked at Zong Zhengchen, "That man... is the current emperor's seventh son, Prince Chen."

The old village chief was stunned. He turned out to be a royal relative. No wonder he looked so noble. No wonder...

This young man is Prince Chen, and this lady is the current Princess Chen.

With the protection of noble people, the future of the village will definitely be bright.

Instead of trusting a small flower bud, why not choose to trust the noble person in front of you?

"Village chief, you have nothing to lose by being friendly with us. Are you willing to let your only daughter marry such a man?"

"I……"

"Believe me, I can not only give you and the villagers a better life, but also provide you with excellent conditions. Your daughter can also live a better life. Are you going to give up this promise that is within your reach just for a flower?"

"I……"

The old village chief opened his mouth in silence, looked at Daniu, then at Qin Ye, and then at Daniu again, wavering from left to right.

Qin Ye patted his shoulder, smiled faintly, and gave him time to think.

Return to Zong Zhengchen's side.

"How?" the man asked in a low voice.

"Don't worry, he is a person who takes the overall situation into consideration." Now all we have to do is wait.

Han Ying and Daniu are still quarreling.

In order to avoid trouble, Hanfeng had to grab Hanying; Hanying's eyes turned red with anger and he acted like a madman. Daniu was able to vent his anger, but he was still not satisfied. While cursing in a vulgar and ugly manner, he untied his belt and was about to take off his pants to throw the hooligan away.

“Big Bull!!”

A majestic shout.

The old village chief's walking stick rested heavily on the ground, his old brows full of majesty.

Daniel's behavior really disappointed him!

Instead of monopolizing a flower, it is better to make friends with King Chen and Princess Chen, and lead the villagers to live a better life and move towards a brighter future.

Immediately, he issued an order: "Hurry up and return the flowers of the dead to the two nobles!"

Daniu stared: “???”

"village head?"

Why did you change sides at the last minute?

That's not what they said last night.

"This undead flower concerns the fate of the village. You must not give it to me, village chief!"

"It was your own greed that destroyed half of your right arm. Instead of reflecting on your own mistakes, you pushed all the responsibility onto others. Is this what I have taught you all these years?" The village chief's extremely majestic voice.

"I order you to return the flower of the dead!"

"village head!"

"Go! Back!"

The village chief tapped the ground with his cane and spoke every word clearly and forcefully.

Da Niu's face gradually darkened, his palms gradually clenched, his nails dug deeply into the flesh, but he felt no pain, his entire chest was filled with hatred.

Was his hand broken in vain?

No!!

"The flower of the dead is here with me."

Suddenly, there was another voice in the house.