Chapter 883: Inheritance and Rebirth

Ji Wushuang was enjoying a rare leisure life, while at the same time countless messengers were leaving the farm in all directions.

The first to move were the other nearby farms. Young, strong, and powerful young farmers left the busy fields and began to gather at the farms.

There are also things that parents don’t understand.

"Now is the busy time for farming, where are you going?"

Nowadays, the work in the fields is also very heavy. After the war in Northland, there are not many young people.

These young people are an extremely important labor force.

The young people also returned,

"The farmer is calling for an emergency."

Hearing this, the villagers pushed their children away without any hesitation.

"The farmers must be in an emergency. You should set off quickly and bring dry food and something handy."

“Don’t fall behind when you really need to do something.”

Although they didn't know what happened, the farmers' business was their business.

This is the result that Ji Wushuang got after leading the farmers to help the people in the North for several years.

Farmers are the most grateful and will clearly remember anyone who is kind to them.

Whenever given the opportunity, they will reciprocate.

Soon, the farmers spontaneously formed a team, heading towards the farm like streams.

This shocked the surrounding officials. Fortunately, everyone knew that their prince was now the leader of the peasant family, so they sent someone to inquire.

After learning that the order was issued by the peasant saint, everyone no longer had any doubts. In the North, the reputation of the peasant saint is still very loud.

None of these officials knew that the peasant saint was the woman of his Royal Highness.

The more agile ones had vaguely guessed something, so they sent their own people to go with them in the name of escort.

In the county town further away, young people with strong bodies found various reasons to leave their original posts and headed towards the farm.

Because the order they received was to rush to the farm with all their strength at all costs.

This was an order Spider Web had never given.

The further orders, although they did not let them give up everything under their command, increased the intensity of inspections and all actions were handled strictly.

A few days later, at Zhao Lang's Zhuangzi in Liaodong, a fast horse almost rushed to the door. The messenger entered the Zhuangzi without stopping and found Wangcai.

Then, the whole Zhuangzi heard that the steward of Wangcai, who usually liked to pretend to be calm and dignified, shouted with no trace of etiquette,

"Come, come, come, gather all the young soldiers for me!"

"Big Cat, Big Cat, where did you die? Take your best cavalry and enough gunpowder. Come with me now, leave immediately!"

The big cat who was called was a little dissatisfied and said,

"Steward Wangcai, we grew up together in Zhuangzi. You are not much older than me. Can't you speak more quietly?"

He is now a person with status, and he also has a lot of young men under his command. These people will work directly for the head of the family in the future, and they are somewhat vain.

Of course there is no problem with the head of the family calling him this, but the prosperity is somewhat lacking in enthusiasm.

Who knew that Wangcai did not give in at all at this time, but handed the document in his hand to Da Mao with red eyes.

The big cat took one look, and the next moment it seemed as if its tail had been stepped on. It jumped up and screamed,

"Where are the people? What are you still dawdling about? Hurry up and get all the equipment ready for me!"

"Let's set off now. Let's set off immediately. If it's a little late, I'll see if I don't kill you all!"

Seeing Wangcai and Big Cat going crazy, the people in Zhuangzi knew that something big must have happened, and they all started to move quickly.

At this time, in a remote courtyard in Zhuangzi, a young man with a gloomy expression heard the movement outside and couldn't help but say,

"Hmph, it seems something happened inside Zhuangzi. I hope it's bad. After I escape, I, Zhao Jie, will definitely take revenge a thousandfold for the suffering and injustice I have endured over the years!"

The gloomy young man is Zhao Jie. He has been imprisoned here for several years!

His only role before was that Zhao Lang used his name to ask for money from the Zhao clan.

Later, after the other party's identity was exposed, he was left here.

He thinks about leaving here all the time, and now that Zhuangzi is in such chaos, it seems like a good time.

Zhao Jie felt furious at this time. This was also his way of resolving the hatred in his heart.

"Zhao Lang, peasant saint, please wait for me..."

These were his words. Before he finished speaking, there was a dull sound in the air, the sound of metal piercing leather.

puff.

The next moment, Zhao Jie found that there was a knife tip on his chest.

At that time, he felt that all his strength disappeared from the tip of the knife, and he slowly fell down. Looking behind him, he found that it was the young servant who had been waiting for him in the yard.

He wanted to say something, but he no longer had any strength, and soon fell into darkness.

After the young servant confirmed that the other party was dead, he faced another older servant in the yard and said,

"Zhao Jie was filled with resentment and resentment, and now that he has been punished, what can you Zhao clan members say?"

When the older servant heard the question, he just raised his head blankly and returned.

"Old man, although I don't understand what you are talking about, I also know that in the Zhao clan, only His Highness Zhao Lang, the Crown Prince of Qin, is the orthodox one, and no one else knows about it."

After hearing this, the young servant smiled and left the yard without saying anything else.

His mission accomplished.

After the other party left, the older servant slowly walked to Zhao Jie and said with a bit of regret,

"You had a chance to survive. Since then, the lineage of King Zhao has been completely cut off, but the glory of the Zhao family has just begun. You can go with peace of mind."

What the clan wants is the inheritance of the entire clan.

The honor and disgrace of individual people are not among their considerations.

Soon, people throughout the Northland counties discovered that there were gradually more pedestrians on the road.

Everyone was in a hurry, and their destination seemed to be the same.

And not long after, news came of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's northern tour. After the initial excitement, everyone felt a little confused.

So what happened?

At this time, on the road from Xianyang to the north, groups of mighty Qin troops were guarding Zhao Lang all the way to the north!

In the carriage, the slave is reporting back information.

"Master, Dumb has reported the location of the saint. The surrounding farmers and the young army from Liaodong are already on the way."

"And the news has not been leaked. There is no problem with safety. You don't have to worry."

Zhao Lang barely suppressed his anxious thoughts and nodded. Just as he was about to say something, a rush of horse hooves sounded from outside.

Not long after, a document was sent in. After taking it and looking at it, his expression changed slightly and he said,

"Master, a letter from Cao Shen."

(An'an, also, collect the names of Brother Lang's bastards.)

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