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

Chapter 1100: Chapter 1100: The Plan (Seventh Update)_1 Chapter 1100: Chapter 1100: The Plan (Seventh Update)_1 Imagine these beautiful scenes, and Tong Sanlang took a few steps to the table, then turned to Qiao Xiaomai and said, “Bring out some paper and a brush.”

“What for?”

“To forge a letter in Liuli’s handwriting.”

He already had a complete plan in mind.

To forge a letter in Liuli’s handwriting, and to have Yang Wenxiao patiently wait for three months. After three months, the Divine Liquid would form on its own, and incidentally, he would hand over the corn for him to plant.

Um…

Let’s say Liuli’s descendant was traveling around the world!

Without meddling in the mundane affairs of the world.

His mind working swiftly, he soon came up with a suitable reason, then picked up the brush and began to write briskly.

Qiao Xiaomai stood by, watching the square characters emerge from his brush, and couldn’t help but curl her lips into a smile, “Will this really work?”

“Of course it will. It accomplishes the task and maintains the mystery, killing two birds with one stone.”

Tong Sanlang briskly finished writing the letter, then began shelling the corn.

“Take out a few more ears, shell some more corn kernels.”

Having more corn kernels for Yang Wenxiao meant the spread would be faster.

Qiao Xiaomai hummed in acknowledgement, took out a few more ears from the space, and the couple sat down at the table to shell the corn kernels.

Both of them had strong hands and didn’t need tools, they just got on with it.

“Ah, I was originally thinking of using this corn to make some silver.” Ever since she had taken on over a billion in debt, she had been rummaging through the stuff in her space again and again.

Corn, this kind of magical crop, was her important tool for making money.

Boiling corn, grilling corn, and many other foods made with corn — ordinary people probably couldn’t resist such flavors.

Now, for the sake of the Divine Liquid in her space, a lot of silver flew away with little wings.

“Relax your mind. We might be losing corn, but once this matter is perfectly resolved, the retired emperor will definitely not treat us poorly,” Tong Sanlang consoled her.

“Duke, Marquis, Count, Viscount, Baron, do you think he’ll directly grant you the title of Duke given all the effort we’ve put in?” Qiao Xiaomai asked.

“Probably not. The Yang Family is stingy with nobility titles,” Tong Sanlang shook his head.

Qiao Xiaomai immediately clicked her tongue in wonder, “They won’t even grant a Duke title!”

“Well, it’s not certain yet, depends on how things go. Keep working, keep working,” Tong Sanlang comforted her, “Take out some more, aiming for about ten jin of corn kernels.”

At his words, Qiao Xiaomai pouted and took out some more.

The heavy stone in her heart had fallen, and now that she felt more at ease, she couldn’t help but fret over some trivial matters again.

As for Emperor Yongan.

He returned to Daming Palace last night, looking as if he had lost his soul, sitting dumbly on the Dragon Throne.

Later, Qiao Xiaomai sent him Taro Ball Milk Tea. Smelling the familiar aroma, he picked up the bowl and started to drink it, spoon by spoon.

What normally tasted as bitter as coptis root didn’t seem so bitter anymore, as the bitterness in his heart was overpowering the bitterness of the milk tea.

Like a puppet, he mechanically finished a bowl of milk tea, and was about to drink another when Yao Xian arrived.

Previously, Yao Xian had noticed something was amiss and had sent someone to invite Emperor Yongan, but at that time Yuexian Palace was surrounded by guards, not allowing anyone to enter or leave, so things were delayed.

Now that the truth was out, knowing that there were no enemies lurking in the shadows, the siege on Yuexian Palace was lifted.

Yao Xian, puzzled, couldn’t get any clear answers from the guards, so she disregarded Emperor Yongan’s confinement order and came directly to him.

Emperor Yongan, seeing Yao Xian now, and reflecting that she too had been poisoned, couldn’t be bothered to dwell on past issues. He told her the truth.

Then Yao Xian exploded.

[Goodnight, sleep tight!]