Chapter 437: : Liwei

Asakura is an old man over half a hundred years old. From his birth to the present, he has been living in Muchuan County. Based on his life trajectory, it is estimated that he will never leave this area in his life.
The Asakura’s family only has one acre of small fields. On weekdays, they still need to go up the mountains to chop wood and go to the city to sell them in order to earn a small amount of money to subsidize the family. Life is not rich, but he can barely survive. Unexpectedly, the floods three years ago flooded his acre of small fields. His eldest son also disappeared in the flood. Fortunately, the youngest son was protected by the two couples. However, what can farmers without land do?
Seeing that the youngest son was about to starve to death, a savior fell from the sky. He seemed to have supernatural power, uniting everyone with him. As a result, there was a whole heart to open the canal. As a result, there are 10,000 mu of fertile land that has been cleared. And his youngest son also survived. When the canal opened, the whole Muchuan County was boiling. This river was dug up by the people of Muchuan County! The subsequent division of the field even made everyone smile, and the Asakura family also got three acres of fertile land from it. Now their family no longer has to worry about the future.
After all, field is the root of farmers!
On that day, the name Kurama Mingjing was deeply engraved in the hearts of every people in Muchuan County. On that day, Ming Jing was not only the prime minister, but also their patron saint in the hearts of these simple people!
When the morning sun rose, Old Asakura came to his field with a as usual. To his surprise, there was a person squatting on his ridge. The old man was taken aback, he immediately put the down and shouted to the back, "Who are you?! What are you doing on the edge of my house?!"
"Huh?" Ming Jing was dumbfounded and couldn't help looking back. At this moment, he was holding a wheat ear in his hand and a grain in his mouth.
"Huh?! Is this person... the Prime Minister?!" The old man Asakura saw the person and was shocked. He blinked in disbelief, was it drunk? Otherwise, how could the dignified prime minister squat on his ridge and eat grains?
"Oh, old man, your rice is grown well! The grains are full and it tastes sweet." Ming Jing stood up casually, patted the grass clippings on his pants, and said with a gentle expression.
"You... are you really the Prime Minister?" The old man Asakura cautiously approached, and then looked carefully.
"If the old man is talking about the prime minister of the country of fire, I think it should be me." Ming Jing thought about it, and said solemnly.
"Ah! No, I didn't expect to see you alive here!" Old Man Asakura looked surprised. This is the patron saint of the people of Muchuan County! How could the old man not be excited when he stood in front of him alive?
"Ahahaha... um... still alive..." Ming Jing smiled awkwardly, this old man really can't speak.
"Sorry, sorry, my mouth is stupid and can't speak, please don't go to my heart!" Asakura was about to kneel as he said, Ming Jing quickly supported the old man, as long as it is not hostile, he still respects For the elderly.
Seeing that the old man seemed to be nervous, Ming Jing smiled and asked, "Old man, the whole Muchuan County has rice. Is it the same as yours?"
"That's not right!" When talking about farming, the old man Asakura immediately changed his appearance. He shook his head and said: "This Muchuan County wants to talk about farming. My old man dare not say that it is the best, but it must be the top ranking. Several people. The three mu of fields you saw were carefully cultivated by the old man and I can feed my family!"
"Listening to what you mean, the rice is growing so well, is there any secret left?" Ming Jing asked curiously.
"Of course!" Old Uncle Asakura touched his goatee, and said with a gentle face: "In fact, rice is just like a child. As long as you truly take care of them, you will be rewarded."
Well, this answer is very Hokage, and Ming Jing can feel the sincerity of the old farmer. Although, this one is not useful for eggs...
Just as Ming Jing was chatting with the old man Asakura, another figure fell from the sky and landed in the public courtyard under the Muzhi River. The muffled sound of "boom" couldn't help but disturbed Muzhihe who was working, and also provoke the guards outside. A group of people took the swords and surrounded them in groups, and only waited for the dust to disperse before arresting people.
"Cough cough cough..." Gradually, a figure walked out of it. She covered her nose and mouth with one hand, watching the crowd frown and said, "What are you doing around here? Don't you go to work?"
"The soul is pale! Hugh was so wild at the canal yamen..." A guard wanted to show his loyalty, but before he could finish speaking, Muzhihe rushed out from under the river and bowed to the visitor and said: "Canal Yamen Supervisor Mu Zhihe goes down and pays a courtesy to the head of the Ministry of Internal Affairs!" As soon as he said this, the surroundings became quiet. Immediately afterwards, several guards looked at the person who had just spoken with pity. There is quite a way to offend the head of the Ministry of the Interior by shooting the flattery of the director of the canal yamen!
And the guard who scolded was sweating~EbookFREE.me~ He felt that today he seems to have made a new height...
"Well, where's the prime minister?" The visitor was Yue Xi, and she nodded, not admiring the guard at all.
"The Prime Minister arrived the night before, but I don't know the itinerary for these two days." Mu Zhihe lowered his head, his tone a little horrified. The surrounding guards were even more surprised. The Prime Minister came to Muchuan County without a word? !
Yuexi frowned slightly. She looked at Mu Zhihe and said in a stern tone: "As a subordinate, but I don't know where my chief is, this is dereliction of duty! I have punished you to think behind closed doors, when did you remember where the prime minister was? Come out in time!" Everyone was shocked, right? The director of the dignified Canal Yamen was so beaten to the end?
Yue Xi glanced around, everyone who was seen by her lowered their heads subconsciously, no one dared to look at him. Just kidding, this one kills a senior official who usually needs to look up as soon as he comes out! If she sees someone with a wrong eye, it's embarrassing if she also stuns it!
Yue Xi was very satisfied, and she waved a big hand: "Give me all back to my post!"
"Yes!" Everyone's expressions tightened and immediately left the yard with a quick walk. There is only one thought in these people's hearts, and that is to stay away from this cold-faced girl.
After everyone left, Yuexi turned and looked at Mu Zhihe with his head down. His tone was not as serious as just now, but a little more gentle said: "I'm wronged you, Mr. Hexia."
"You are too polite!" Mu Zhihe raised his head and said with a serious expression: "If you want to handle the affairs of this place, you must do this, otherwise you will not be able to establish your prestige! There will be no way to attract firepower to the Prime Minister. "Find this site and search for \"Appoint Novel 208xs\", or please remember this site URL: