Farm Girl Turns Everything Around: Sly Husband, Let's Farm

Chapter 1065: Chapter 1065: Where is the Promised Thing?_1 Chapter 1065: Chapter 1065: Where is the Promised Thing?_1 Yang Wenxiao looked at him and, with a slight curl of his lips, said, “Don’t want her to be bullied? Just let her marry into the royal family and become one of them.”

Tong Sanlang “…”

Qiao Xiaomai “…”

What kind of talk is this!

“Really, you acted too soon. If it had been a little later, I would have definitely torn you two apart,” Yang Wenxiao said with another sigh. Tonight, he sighed more than he had in the past year.

Missing out on a good granddaughter-in-law like Qiao Xiaomai, a basketful of sighs wouldn’t be enough.

He stood up and added, “But now that you two are so loving, I’ve given up on that idea. Tong Sanlang, if you don’t want her to be bullied, then strive to earn a noble title. With a title, she won’t be just a village girl.”

“I mentioned before that when you come to the capital, you should present something novel. Where is the item?”

He said this while reaching out his hand toward Tong Sanlang.

Tong Sanlang, looking at the thin, withered hand before him, felt a chill breaking out on his back.

Yang Wenxiao really knew how to take one’s breath away.

Scared him to death!

Regaining his composure, he said, “It’s in the luggage.”

Yang Wenxiao raised his eyebrows at that, “Really have it?”

“Yes.”

“What is it?”

“You asked Xiaomai and me to print and publish that novel. We inquired at the bookstore, but the price was too high, we couldn’t bear it, so we went back and pondered over it until we came up with a method using clay to carve the characters for printing.”

“Really?” Yang Wenxiao, upon hearing this, immediately grabbed Tong Sanlang’s shoulder, his eyes shining brightly, “Bring it here to have a look!”

“The luggage is at the palace gate.”

“No, no, it’s in the rear hall, come with me.” Yang Wenxiao said as he started walking out of the hall.

The carriage of Tong Sanlang and Qiao Xiaomai had been placed at the palace gate, but just now he had asked Gao Lian to bring it over. Since Tong Sanlang and Qiao Xiaomai were staying at Da’an Palace, the luggage naturally had to be brought there, and Gao Lian should be in the rear hall by this time.

The rear hall of Da’an Palace was inhabited by palace maids and eunuchs. When Tong Sanlang and Qiao Xiaomai moved in, Gao Lian ordered someone to clear a room for the couple. By the time Yang Wenxiao arrived, the palace maids had tidied up the room, and the eunuchs were moving the luggage inside.

As for the pigs and chickens, they were still on the carriage. Gao Lian was a bit worried, not sure where exactly to pen them.

Seeing Yang Wenxiao really coming over, Gao Lian hurried forward to ask, “Your Highness, where should we keep these pigs and chickens?”

There were specific areas in the palace for raising birds and horses, but not at Da’an Palace.

“Just fence off a patch of ground here.” Yang Wenxiao pointed to a spot against the wall in the rear hall, “Just build a small pigpen, erect a small chicken coop, and make sure someone cleans it thoroughly every day.”

Qiao Xiaomai’s livestock at home were very clean, with the farmhands keeping them tidy and free of foul odors.

“Get on it tonight, don’t delay,” Yang Wenxiao further instructed.

Gao Lian acknowledged and quickly summoned people to get ready.

Yang Wenxiao stepped into the room, which was not large but had a bed, a table, and a wardrobe. It was somewhat spartan but sufficient for the couple.

The three luggage trunks were placed right in the center of the room. Yang Wenxiao glanced at them and looked toward Tong Sanlang, “Quick, take it out.”

Tong Sanlang, hearing this, went over to open the trunk and took out the manuscript and the printing blocks made of clay.

The small clay blocks, resembling miniature Mahjong tiles, were neatly arranged in a wooden box, still bearing traces of ink.