Chapter 891: Chapter 32: Swing the Hoe Well, and the Wall Will Fall Naturally (Part 2)

There are many things they don’t actually understand at all, but the shock of seeing those miraculous things for the first time is deeply etched in their hearts. Afterward, they were in a trance for quite a long time, wondering if they were dreaming.

It wasn’t until now, after living in the Anbei Guard for a few months, that they began to gradually get used to it. However, they still couldn’t help but marvel occasionally when seeing the distinct treatment of two kinds of alfalfa grass by the livestock, cattle, and horses.

The Anbei Guard was once a desolate place with no signs of life, but now it somewhat resembles the Northwest Grain Storage. Such an earth-shaking transformation is undeniably connected to those miraculous things they have witnessed during this period.

This was a "miracle" created by humans.

As they were speaking, a loud eagle’s cry suddenly came from above. A flying chariot pulled by a Dragon Eagle appeared in the azure sky, then began to slowly descend in a spiral.

"Dragon Eagle... it’s a flying chariot from Prince Anjun’s Mansion!" Old Li was first stunned, then immediately reacted, giving his son a push, "Quick! Hurry and call the village chief!"

Little Li was a beat slow to react, then immediately sprinted towards the village. Even when he was far from the village, he already began shouting at the top of his lungs.

Within a short time, the entire village was alarmed.

The village chief of Little Lu Village, a middle-aged Black Tortoise Cultivator, also hurried to the village entrance.

Soon, the Dragon Eagle Flying Chariot in the sky slowly landed at the threshing floor at the village entrance. Afterward, the carriage curtain of the flying chariot was lifted, and a handsome young gentleman stepped down amid a group of officials escorting him.

He was dressed in a sky-blue Spiritual Silkworm Silk Brocade Robe, his manner calm, and his demeanor extraordinarily dignified. This young man was none other than the eldest son of Prince Anjun, Junior Prince Wu Shengjun.

"Village Chief Sun Nianxiang of Little Lu Village, pays respect to Junior Prince." The village chief hastily stepped forward and bowed deeply to him, "Little Lu Village is no more than a speck of a place, yet Junior Prince has come personally several times to extend your regards. I, Sun, am overwhelmed with trepidation."

Even though he was a mid-stage Spirit Platform Realm cultivator, which would be considered an elder in smaller places, Sun Nianxiang was so nervous before Wu Shengjun that sweat constantly beaded on his forehead, and he chose his words carefully for fear of saying anything wrong.

It’s no surprise he was so anxious.

Although Wu Shengjun was humble before Wang Zong’an and showed him respect, in the eyes of ordinary noble families, as the Junior Prince of Prince Anjun’s Mansion, he was already a well nigh unattainable grand figure.

A casual word from him could decide the life and death of an eighth or ninth-grade noble family. Even sixth or seventh-grade families dared not provoke him.

Although Sun Nianxiang’s branch was split from the Southern Desert Sun Family of the seventh grade, his lineage, including himself, only consisted of three Spirit Platform Realm powerhouses. Naturally, in front of Junior Prince Wu Shengjun, they were extremely respectful and dared not be disrespectful.

"Village Chief Sun, you are too kind~" However, Junior Prince Wu Shengjun showed no airs at all, warmly extending his hand to help him up, with an expression both serious and sincere, "It’s because you all trust my father, Prince, that you’ve rooted yourselves in this Anbei Guard. Emotionally and logically, my Prince’s Mansion has a responsibility to you all. My coming here is merely to do my part."

For the past few months, Prince Anjun has been discussing with Wang Zong’an, devising a series of follow-up development plans, fundraising plans, and core strategic guidelines in other areas, keeping him extremely busy, unable to attend to very detailed matters.

Therefore, during this time, in fact, many specific implementations of plans within the Anbei Guard were managed by Wu Shengjun and a group of officials from the Prince’s Mansion.

Especially when these noble families and common people first migrated to the Anbei Guard, they inevitably held some anxiety and unease. Wu Shengjun invested a lot of effort in calming and encouraging them, often caring for their living needs, ensuring all the people felt the concern and attentiveness of the Prince’s Mansion.

Junior Prince, being so considerate and attentive, is unique in all of Daqian. How could they not be moved?

Village Chief Sun Nianxiang was naturally overwhelmed with gratitude.

While they exchanged pleasantries, the officials from the Prince’s Mansion were also busy, kindly inquiring about the recent living conditions of the people, asking whether the water supply was sufficient, and if there were any issues that required help to solve, and so on.

In addition, accompanying Wu Shengjun on this visit to the countryside were Wang Yingdie and Wang Shicheng of the Changning Wang Family.

Their visit was to confirm the actual growth condition of the Wang Family’s alfalfa seed in the Anbei Guard.

Among them, Wang Shicheng is the second son of the ninth generation "Shi" character generation of the Wang Family. His father is the second son of the eighth generation "Zong" character generation, and is now a Celestial Human Realm Ancestor, Wang Zongchang.

Now fifty-five, Wang Shicheng has also reached the fifth layer of the Spirit Platform Realm in cultivation. Although he may not compete with those possessing Celestial pride talents of the previous generation, such talent and cultivation, in fact, do not lose to the direct lineage Celestial Human Seed descendants of ordinary sixth or seventh-grade noble families.

Among the Wang Clan members who accompanied Wang Zong’an to the Anbei Guard this time, aside from Wang Zong’an, he was the oldest and strongest. 𝑓𝘳𝑒𝑒𝓌𝘦𝘣𝘯ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝑚

And Wang Yingdie, ranked twelfth in the ninth generation "Ying" character generation of the Wang Family, is the eldest granddaughter of Wang Shouzhe’s sixth brother, Wang Shou Lian. Her father is Wang Shou Lian’s eldest son, the ninth son of the eighth generation "Zong" character generation, Wang Zongping.

Wang Zongping fell in love with an independent cultivator girl back then, causing quite a stir within the family. Typically, noble family descendants rarely pair with independent cultivator girls, and the family would never allow it.