"Farming?" An Tingyu raised her eyebrows indifferently. "A dignified county magistrate, yet he goes out to farm? How can I miss such a wonderful sight? Dangyan, go call Xi'er, let's go watch Lord Tang farm."
"Yes!" Dang Yan said, and immediately called back Xiao Yunxi who was not far away.
"Mom, what's interesting about farming?" Little Yunxi asked with a curious look on her face.
An Tingyu held her chin up elegantly, appearing to ponder for a moment before saying, "Farming isn't anything to look at, but if a relatively noble person is doing it, then it's a bit interesting."
On the other side, Datong filed a complaint against Tang Liuzhao, but on this side, Tang Liuzhao was farming. Could this also be Tang Liuzhao's superficial work? If so, then this person is really amazing, at least in terms of pretending.
Following Zhu Xinbing's steps, they came to the farmland. At a glance, the whole farmland was covered with golden color, because it was the end of October, winter was about to come, and it was also the time to harvest the second season of rice.
"Miss An, Lord Tang is there!" Zhu Xinbing pointed in a certain direction.
An Tingyu looked in the direction he pointed. At this moment, Tang Liuzhao was facing away from her, wiping his sweat with his sleeve. If she hadn't heard Datong talk about the Happy Village, the scene would have been absolutely touching. But unfortunately...
"Sir, Sir Tang, Miss An is here!" Zhu Xinbing shouted to Tang Liuzhao a few times. The latter looked back, then lowered his head and continued to harvest rice, completely ignoring them as air.
"This...this person..." Zhu Xinbing pointed at Tang Liuzhao, his face flushed with anger. He then turned to An Tingyu and said, "Miss An, my master has this strange temper. He never considers others, so he is unpopular. Please don't be offended."
How could she not be surprised?
An Tingyu replied in her heart, "I've already said that I'm unpopular, so it would be strange if no one was surprised."
Although she felt that way, An Tingyu didn't say anything. She just said calmly, "Since Lord Tang has a heart for the people, how can we fall behind? Go prepare a sickle for me."
"This...how can this be? You are of noble status, how can you be asked to do such heavy work? Absolutely not, absolutely not." Zhu Xinbing quickly shook his head and waved his hands, cold sweat dripping from his forehead. He thought to himself, if An Tingyu was really asked to go to the fields, and if this matter got to the ears of the empress dowager or the emperor, would he still want to save his life?
"If I say yes, then it's okay." After saying that, An Tingyu walked towards Tang Liuzhao.
How can one understand the mentality of a tiger without joining the group? Since the tiger does not come to her, then she will go and meet the tiger.
"Master Zhu, what should we do?" the bailiff on the other side asked nervously.
Zhu Xinbing looked at An Tingyu and waved his hand helplessly, "Forget it, forget it, if she wants to go, then go! But...be extra prepared."
"yes!"
"Sir Tang, do you need help?" An Tingyu asked as she approached.
Tang Liuzhao didn't even bother to say anything, and simply said, "No need."
"Sir Tang is truly a good official! Doing things like going down to the fields to help the people harvest is unprecedented and unparalleled. It's truly admirable."
"Miss An, why don't you just say that I brought this upon myself? That's what you wanted to say, right?" Tang Liuzhao finally raised his head, and An Tingyu finally saw his face clearly.
This person has shrewd eyes, a high nose bridge, and...
A face full of beard.
His beard covered his entire face, so An Tingyu didn't know what he actually looked like. However, with such a big beard, Tang Liuzhao was at least as old as a father.
"Why do you think I would want to say that?" An Tingyu raised her eyebrows lazily, wondering where he got the idea from.
"Because too many people have said this to me."
An Tingyu raised her eyebrows again, "I see, but I think you're wrong. I didn't mean to say that. If you really serve the people, I would praise you."
Of course, if it is truly for the people.
In her heart, An Tingyu secretly added a sentence.
"Miss An, the sickle is coming!" At this time, Zhu Xinbing, who had caught up from behind, waved to her, but when he found that he was pointing the sickle at An Tingyu, he quickly put it away.
An Tingyu just glanced at him indifferently, then stretched out her hand to him, "Give it to me!"
"Yes!" Zhu Xinbing handed over the sickle respectfully.
Looking at An Tingyu, Tang Liuzhao was somewhat puzzled. "Miss An, what do you mean by this? You won't tell me that you are also going to the fields, right?"
"Yes!" An Tingyu nodded without hesitation, "But I just recovered from a serious illness, so my movements will be a little slow. I hope Master Tang will not laugh at me."
"Miss, let Dang Yan take your place!"
"Miss An, let Xing Mo come!"
Two voices sounded at the same time, and two hands reached out to her at the same time. One of them was Dang Yan's, and the other was Xing Mo's.
An Tingyu chuckled, "What? Are you rushing to do the hard labor? Don't worry, I'm fine. I'll take a break when I'm tired. I mainly want to chat with Master Tang. You guys go away and don't disturb me."
"Mom, Xier wants to chat too." Little Yunxi, who loved to join in the fun, also ran over, but ran too fast and almost fell into the field. Fortunately, Xinger, who was standing next to her, was quick-witted and prevented her from falling flat on her face.
"Young Master, be careful!"
"Thank you, Aunt Xing!" Xiao Yunxi said politely.
Xing Er smiled and touched his head, "You're welcome!"
On the side, Fengyun and Yuqing looked at each other secretly. Maybe ordinary people could not see it, but they knew that the lightness skill that Xing'er used just now was a unique lightness skill used by a strange hero known as Du Bu, but how could Xing'er know it?
You know, the reason why the Du Bu Weird Warrior is called the Weird Warrior is because he has always robbed the poor and helped the rich, hence the name of the Weird Warrior. He made a sensation more than ten years ago, but suddenly disappeared in less than a year. He has not appeared in more than ten years, but now...
Could it be that Xing'er is the successor of Dubu?
Or is it Du Bu himself?
On the other side, An Tingyu also glanced at Xing'er, and suddenly she said, "Xing'er, children won't grow up unless they fall. If it's not too dangerous, let him fall once, so that he can remember it. Don't let him rely on others to support him every time, otherwise he will never grow up."
"But the young master is still young..."
An Tingyu glared at her, and Xing'er immediately changed her words and said, "Yes!"
"Okay, you all just stand here, it's an eyesore. Dangyan stays here, and everyone else waits in the yamen first. Xing'er, Xi'er must be hungry, find him something to eat." An Tingyu ordered again.
"Yes!" Xing'er replied, then left with Xiao Yunxi.
"Miss An..."
"Go back!" An Tingyu said indifferently, shutting everyone's mouth.
"Then please be careful and don't get tired!" Feng Yun said again before leading everyone away.
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