After exile, I counterattacked with the farm space

Chapter 89 Resolve
Cheng Weiyao's footsteps turned, and her goal was clear. She really couldn't help when it came to sewing and embroidery. Even if the crooked stitches like dogs gnawing shit were barely handed over, I'm afraid they would only make things difficult for the officials...

"What are you doing? You walk your way normally, don't you know that you are not allowed to help? Then, do you want me to ask my elder brother to give you some work?"

Li Kui was going to leave at first, but caught a hint in Chen Er's eyes, turned around and bumped into Cheng Weiyao who was moving, and exposed her small thoughts on the spot.

"Master Guancha, what you said, I didn't stretch out my hand, and I didn't open my mouth. I just wanted to see what's wrong?"

Cheng Weiyao retorted, she glanced over Li Kui to the direction in front of the official team, feeling a little displeased.In the form of Li Kui's five big and three rough, he left without saying a word, and when he turned around suddenly, he obviously got advice.

After a little brainstorming, I knew that Chen Er must have some brains behind the trick.

"Sharp teeth, I don't care about you women. Since it's work, there must be a supervisor... Brother, change shifts, you go to the front, and the women's team will leave it to me!"

Li Kui bared his teeth and grinned, he liked to see the people in Prince Qingping's Mansion slumped, and then smiled and patted the shoulder of the official who was in charge of the women's family team.

With Li Kui lingering on the sidelines, Cheng Weiyao and the imperial concubine could do nothing even if they wanted to.

Wen Liyu started threading the needle with ease, because she accidentally poked her finger while threading the needle because she was walking, and a small exclamation escaped from between her lips and teeth.

"Believe it or not, be careful, don't let your dirty blood stain the clothes of the brothers!"

Li Kui smiled brightly at the sight, and he still didn't forget to say something slanderous, what is the princess of Mingcheng who is a daughter of gold, and now she has to obey people's commands honestly...

"Sister, are you okay?"

Wen Chengming's eyes were a little distressed, and he approached Wen Liyu with a bag of rice. Since his mother and sister-in-law can't come close to help, he can still do it, right?
"I'm fine, when you pick mung beans, pay attention to your feet, the road is not smooth, don't fall and bump..."

Wen Liyu put her fingers in her mouth, and when facing Wen Chengming, her face immediately changed into a gentle and concerned expression.

Cheng Weiyao, on the other hand, was thinking about how to help. Her eyes fell on the mung bean mountain picked out by Wen Chengming, and a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in her mind.Picking one by one is really troublesome. The mung beans are scattered a lot, so you can use a dustpan to separate the rice and mung beans.

There is no dustpan in the bag of Qingping Prince's Mansion, but there is a small dustpan the size of a palm in the warehouse of QQ Farm, which can come in handy, but how can I give it to Wen Chengming...

"Chengming, you have to find something to hold the mung beans you pick out, and it's not a problem to hold them in your hand. Let's use this to hold them..."

Cheng Weiyao stretched her waist, pretending to inadvertently took out a small dustpan made of bamboo strips from the basket she was carrying, and handed it over. She didn't dare to make it too obvious, she could only see if Wen Chengming could realize herself mean.

Wen Chengming really used the small dustpan as a container for a while at first, but it didn't take long for him to realize that something was wrong. The container passed by his sister-in-law had a deep nest, palm-level, and no grain or dust.The main thing is that the palm level seems to be conducive to broadcasting sundries...

After having this conjecture, Wen Chengming raised his eyes and glanced at Cheng Weiyao's smiling eyes, further affirming the conjecture in his heart, and soon found the correct use of the small dustpan.

Cheng Weiyao felt a burst of emotion in his heart when he saw it. A small dustpan is a kind of agricultural tool, which is the most useful for dusting off impurities and empty shells in rice. Naturally, things like sorting mung beans are also handy.

For a child like Wen Chengming who grew up in the palace, this kind of farm tool is undoubtedly unfamiliar, the little guy's head is really brilliant!
Unknowingly, the exile team had reached the resting place, and following Wang Gang's order, the team stopped in the middle of the dense forest avenue.

"Okay, let me see how your work is doing. I have something to say first. If you can't finish the next trip, you will have to double..."

Li Kui yawned, and slowly prepared to accept the results. Cheng Weiyao and the imperial concubine felt far away, and he had no reason to find fault. Staring at Wen Liyu and Wen Chengming's work was too boring. He was almost asleep.

Wen Liyu bit off the last thread, looked coldly at Li Kui who was coming over, with a look of indifference, she was indeed inferior to Cheng Weiyao in other aspects, but she had nothing to choose from as a female celebrity.

When she was in the palace in the past, in order to celebrate her father's birthday, she even rushed to make the embroidery picture of longevity without bounds overnight. It was not a problem to mend it. If she didn't have to hurry and embroider, she could finish it faster.

"Yo, the stitches are good, let's just pass this time..."

Li Kui wanted to find fault at first, but after looking at Wen Liyu's mended clothes for a long time, he couldn't find anything wrong, so he could only smile embarrassingly, and turned to embarrass Wen Chengming.

"That little one, have you finished picking the beans and are you just sitting here?"

Seeing that Wen Chengming had sat down obediently, he thought it was impossible to complete the task, so he gave up struggling completely, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"The selection is over, this bag of mung beans, this bag of rice."

Wen Chengming took out the prepared mung beans and rice, and there was a trace of disgust in his eyes. If his sister-in-law hadn't secretly helped him, he would have been really stumped, and the officials might take advantage of the loopholes to make trouble again.

Li Kui's face was ugly, he glanced at the two bags that Wen Chengming opened in his hand, they were really neatly sorted.

He rolled his eyes and pretended to throw the two bags on the ground as soon as he loosened his hands. Then he would be wronged because the little guy didn't hold his hand firmly, and slowly picked it up on the ground like a dog. Think about that The picture is fun!

"Master Guancha, you are not good with your hands. How can you hold a knife if you are shaking like this? How can you protect the exile team? When you are old, you should resign honestly. It is not as stable as a child..."

Cheng Weiyao had been paying attention to Li Kui's movements from the corner of his eye, and when he realized that his expression was not right, he immediately became defensive, and as expected, he happened to catch the cloth bags one by one.

"You... I was careless for a while, let's barely pass!"

Li Kui's face froze, the team had already stopped, Wen Chengyun would come back from the front soon, he couldn't make things too difficult, so he had to return to the team of officials with a gloomy face.

Cheng Weiyao sneered, looking at a group of bullying and fearing officials not far away talking and laughing, her heart was furious, and she suddenly felt revenge...

(End of this chapter)