Martial Arts Have Mastery

The house that Shen Ling arranged for Yang Jian's family was a newly built house in the village, with a courtyard-like structure, more than enough to accommodate a family of six.

The house was brand new, and Shen Ling bought all the furniture for Yang Jian from the city.

In this respect, Shen Lingna is quite generous.

In three words, it is not bad money.

The small tenant village, except that it is not as prosperous and convenient as that of Qihua City, can be used as a secluded place, but it is perfect.

"The scenery here is really good."

After moving all the salutes into the courtyard, Yang Jian looked at the road outside, feeling relaxed and happy.

"As long as you like it."

Shen Ling smiled, taking a high look at Yang Jian's attitude.

As the former state shepherd of Chongzhou, Yang Jian was once under one man and over ten thousand people.

But after getting along for a short time, Shen Ling found that Yang Jian didn't feel domineering or aggressive at all, instead he was always peaceful.

Moreover, as a frustrated person, Yang Jian never showed a little decadence.

Not picky about where to live.

Except for the nervousness when his daughter was seriously injured not long ago, Shen Ling can use the idiom calm to describe Yang Jian.

I don't know if it's good or bad to put such a character in the tenant village...

Shen Ling thought about it.

Here, Yang Jian turned his head and looked at Shen Ling: "Mr. Shen, do you have something to do later? If not, how about having a light meal here tonight?"

Shen Ling said slowly: "It will be fine for a while, but does this disturb your rest? The journey is tiring, why don't you eat it another day?"

"It's okay." Yang Jian smiled and said, "You saved Yun'er, and you are the savior of my family. Now that my family is completely empty, I can only choose to use this method to thank you temporarily. Please, Mr. Shen, don't dislike."

Yang Jian talked all about this, but Shen Ling didn't refuse.

He nodded and replied: "Then it's better to be respectful than to obey, I'll just have a meal here."

Yang Jian nodded.

In the morning, Yang Jian stuffed all the salutes into each house, and arranged rooms for his five children.

Afterwards, Yang Jian cooked the kitchen himself and started cooking.

Shen Ling narrowed his eyes.

He watched Yang Jian's skillful fire and cooking movements, and a strange look flashed in his eyes.

Yang Jian looked at Shen Ling's expression and smiled: "Young Master Shen, don't be surprised. I also came from a farming family. When I was young, my mother was in poor health, so I was always the one who cooked."

"I see."

Shen Ling nodded, and gave Yang Jian another look.

From a farming family, with an ordinary status, to be able to be a state pastor under such circumstances must have real talent and hard work.

But this is the kind of person who was framed by treacherous ministers and imprisoned, almost died, and hurt his family...

It is also deplorable.

For a meal, Shen Ling ate very slowly.

He can say with certainty that Yang Jian's cooking ability is not inferior to that of the chef in the restaurant in Qihua City.

The taste is very good.

At the dinner table, Yang Jian raised his wine glass: "Mr. Shen, please."

Shen Ling also raised his glass: "Okay."

After clinking glasses, Yang Jian drank it all in one gulp, and so did Shen Ling.

In order to express his gratitude, Yang Jian drank one cup after another, and the smile on his face never stopped.

While drinking, Shen Ling listened to Yang Jian's recounting the past. He couldn't hear any loss from Yang Jian's words, but instead heard concern for the country and the people.

The situation in Chongzhou is similar to that here.

Due to the weakening of the Dagan Dynasty's national power in recent years, bandits and robbers were rampant, and the rebel army rose up.

It is often innocent ordinary people who suffer.

What's more, because the Emperor Daqian didn't go to the early court and ignored the government,

The entire imperial court is now in a state of semi-abandonment, and its jurisdiction over various places is getting weaker and weaker.

Yang Jian bluntly said that in the long run, the Daqian Dynasty will be destroyed.

Only at this time, Yang Jian showed a little sad face.

"Maybe it's not that bad."

Shen Ling raised his wine glass and drank it down slowly.

Yang Jian smiled and also raised his glass: "Maybe, just leave him alone."

In this way, a meal is slowly finished.

Yang Jian, who had drunk a lot of wine, was still sober, but Shen Ling, who was overwhelmed by alcohol, passed out drunk at the table.

Yang Jian looked at Shen Ling and called softly, "Master Shen?"

Shen Ling still didn't wake up.

Shaking his head, Yang Jian had a helpless smile on his face.

Seeing Shen Ling's drinking posture, he thought he was a veteran, and he wanted to have a good drink with Shen Ling...

Unexpectedly, Shen Ling got drunk so quickly.

"call."

Shen Ling slept soundly.

Dimly, he felt that he was being helped to the bed.

When waking up at night, Shen Ling looked at the strange ceiling in front of him, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.

what happened?

Covering his head with a bit of headache, Shen Ling recalled little by little what happened before.

He remembered that he was drinking with Yang Jian, and then he seemed to drink too much.

What a shame!

Shaking his head, Shen Ling slowly sat up cross-legged.

He is in a bad state now, his body is shaking even when he sits up.

"drink."

With a soft drink, Shen Ling closed his eyes and began to practice longevity exercises.

'Completely run the Longevity Kungfu for a week, and gain proficiency +5. '

'Completely run the Longevity Kungfu for a week, and gain proficiency +5. '

‘Perfectly run the Longevity Kungfu for a week, and gain proficiency +10. '

...

With the operation of Changsheng Kungfu and the flow of Changsheng's internal force, Shen Ling felt his brain gradually clear up.

In the early morning, Shen Lingcai stopped practicing the exercises and lay down on the bed and began to sleep.

The sun was high.

The sound of work had already been heard in the village, and Shen Ling slowly opened his eyes.

Yawning, Shen Ling walked out of the room.

He saw Yang Jian cleaning up the yard, and said hello: "Mr. Yang got up so early."

Yang Jian responded: "When people are old, they can't sleep, so get up and move around."

Shen Ling smiled: "You are only in your forties, why are you getting old? You haven't gone halfway through your life yet, so it's too early to say you're old."

Yang Jian said, "I would like to borrow your good words."

After another breakfast at Yang's house, Shen Ling and Yang Jian walked together in the Dian countryside.

Looking at the construction scene in full swing, Yang Jian couldn't help sighing, "It's been a long time since I've seen this kind of scene."

Shen Ling smiled: "You will see this kind of picture many times in the future, let's just say that this planning is not expected to be completed in a month."

Yang Jian asked suspiciously: "There are a lot of people in this village?"

Shen Ling thought about it for a while, and felt that there was nothing to hide: "It's okay, there are only more than five hundred people..."

More than five hundred people? !

Yang Jian couldn't help being stunned when he heard this number.

This is the population of an ordinary-sized small town. There are so many people in this small village.

No wonder I always feel something is wrong along the way...

"Can you survive?"

Yang Jian asked curiously.

"not bad."

Shen Ling nodded, "There is no problem with the grain stored in the village to support them for a year. And next month, the grain in the field will be harvested..."

Yang Jian clicked his tongue secretly.