Noisy noises were rolling outside the door, but Li Minglou and Lian Xiaojun were not disturbed when they entered the inner house.

"Spring plowing in the 14 prefectures and 57 counties in Huainan Province went smoothly as scheduled." Li Minglou looked at Lian Xiaojun and said, "Seventy-eight million refugees in Huainan Province starved to death this winter, and the rest survived.

Thank you very much, Mr. Lian, for your food and seeds this winter."

She said and bowed.

When she changed to Yangzhou City and killed Ma Jiang, she threw a knife at him coldly and threatened him. At this moment, she finally bowed to him.

Lian Xiaojun said, "Madam finally likes me."

Li Minglou smiled behind his veil: "Master Lian is such an outstanding genius, who in the world doesn't like him?"

People in the world don't like him because he is an outstanding genius. Only she likes him because of his outstanding talents.

Lian Xiaojun smiled and saluted, "Then I should thank Madam. Without Madam, I would not have my outstanding genius."

He should just stay at home and look at the sky in the four corners, or he might have become someone's prisoner, or he might have died.

Li Minglou shook his head and reached out to touch his face, "I'm not a genius, and neither are you. We're just lucky."
Chapter completed!