The King of War, he has a delicate body and a soft body

"Go and find out what Zhao Qingyuan does every day. Don't ask the guards at the fields. Go find the farmers who know how to farm."

"Yes."

The dark guard took the order and left.

In less than half an hour, he turned back and reported: "Princess, according to the farmers, that Zhao Sinong didn't do anything special. He just walked around the fields every day and looked around casually. I basically stayed there for half a day and then left.”

"Ha, the superficial skills are quite good."

Huayue suddenly interrupted.

At this point, she still couldn't tell what Zhao Sinong'an was thinking. She was probably not blind.

Or, he didn't want to care about it.

Or, he didn't dare to take care of it.

But the result of both things is the same.

That means Jiang Yunluo is the one to do the work, and if something goes wrong, she is the only one to bear the responsibility.

half an hour-

Jiang Yunluo chuckled.

"It's okay. If he likes to do superficial things, let him do it in front of everyone!"

The next day, Jiang Yunluo came forward in person, selected the most experienced group of farmers, and explained her thoughts.

He also proposed that in addition to existing fertilizers, silkworm feces and other substances could also be used.

Unheard of by everyone.

But he already had unconditional trust in her.

Therefore, they all quickly agreed and expressed their unconditional cooperation.

The resolution of drought and water problems has given people a lot of hope.

Almost immediately they started fucking passionately.

Jiang Yunluo then asked Wei Yan to call Zhao Qingyuan and ask him to work together.

How dare Zhao Qingyuan say no?

No matter how reluctant she was, she felt that Jiang Yunluo was messing around, so she had no choice but to cooperate at this time.

Plowing the fields and planting rice every day is so tiring that my bones are about to fall apart!

It’s another early morning——

"Zhao Sinong."

Jiang Yunluo didn't know when she appeared behind Zhao Qingyuan, who was already standing and dozing off.

"Hey! Princess, I'm the official... I'm the official..."

Zhao Qingyuan woke up instantly, feeling top-heavy and almost falling to the ground!

Jiang Yunluo smiled: "Zhao Sinong is so amazing, he can actually fall asleep while standing?"

"The official is aware of his guilt..."

Zhao Qingyuan barely squeezed out four words through his teeth, and almost cursed the person in front of him ten thousand times in his heart.

He gets up before dawn every day!

You have to work until the sun sets before you can rest!

He also eats simple meals with these farmers every day. It’s strange that he can be energetic!

A farmer next to him spoke for Zhao Qingyuan: "Princess, Mr. Zhao must be tired..."

"It's not that I'm tired, it's that I'm weak."

Jiang Yunluo was still smiling: "Mr. Zhao's figure is two times fatter than the average person. That's why he feels tired after doing some work and doesn't get enough sleep. This time is just a good time to exercise..."

As she spoke, she suddenly paused, took the hoe and stuffed it into Zhao Qingyuan's hand: "Zhao Sinong, could you please plow that land back and forth three times? If this continues, within a few days, the body shape will definitely change. It will be better than before." Just walking around is much more effective some days.”

Zhao Qingyuan: "...!"

how many days ago?

Ah.

Is Luo Zhiyao deliberately targeting him?

The prince is indeed right, this woman is insidious, cunning, ruthless and vengeful!

How can such a narrow-minded person be worthy of such a great position!

She doesn't deserve it!

but……

"The subordinate obeys the order."

Zhao Qingyuan knew that he couldn't offend her. Although he was as fierce as a tiger in his heart, he still acted like a cowardly mouse and reluctantly walked away with the hoe.

The already fat body was shambling, as if it had been abused.

"cough……"

The secret guard watching the fun couldn't help laughing.

When she noticed Jiang Yunluo looking at her, she quickly shut up.

"You can laugh when you want, why are you holding it back? Isn't it funny enough?"

Jiang Yunluo not only did not blame, but also laughed herself.

I just like the way the other person looks unhappy and can't fight her!

This is the price of laziness!

More than ten days passed in the blink of an eye.

Jiang Yunluo led everyone to farm every day and ordered Zhao Qingyuan to follow.

In the last few days, Zhao Qingyuan's official uniform had loosened up twice. He couldn't hold it any longer, so he simply started pretending to be sick!

Jiang Yunluo was focused on the fields and had heard enough of him sighing every day, so she didn't expose him.

But there was no movement in the potatoes planted in the field.

Everyone was full of confidence at the beginning, but gradually became a little uneasy.

early morning--

Luo Mingyu, who had been relaxing in the mansion for a long time, finally decided to go out of the city for a visit.

Zhao Qingyuan, who was "bedridden", miraculously recovered his energy today and went with him.

"You said it's impossible to grow anything using Luo Zhiyao's method?"

On the way, Luo Mingyu asked Zhao Qingyuan.

"Yes! Absolutely impossible!"

Zhao Qingyuan looked determined.

"Your Majesty, I don't know. Farming requires attention to seasons, weather, and rain. It can be said that the right time and place are indispensable! What the princess did this is simply nonsense! She actually asked everyone to farm late at night! What else can you say, only the seeds can be planted during this time period? , to look the best, it’s simply nonsense!”

"Not to mention that it's already winter. Even if Huaicheng is in a special location and the temperature is suitable, it will take longer than usual to grow seedlings, and survival will be difficult! She went to war in such a big way and spent all these days. This This time, I’m afraid I will disappoint the people of the whole city!”

"Heh, you really know better."

Luo Mingyu felt relieved again and patted Zhao Qingyuan on the shoulder with great satisfaction: "You have worked hard during this period. I heard that she has tortured you a lot..."

"It's Xiaguan's honor to work for the crown prince, how can it be called hard work?"

Zhao Qingyuan looked flattering and said: "Since the day before yesterday, some farmers have been talking, saying that this method is not feasible and nothing can be grown! Some people among the people have lost their patience. When the time comes, the prince will rebuke him severely in front of the people. After some of the princess's mischief, she came up with the farming method that Xianguan had formulated a few days ago and asked them to grow some sweet potatoes to satisfy their hunger! By then, the credit will be..."

"Not bad!"

Luo Mingyu nodded repeatedly, becoming more and more satisfied.

The two of them talked all the way to the edge of the field.

As expected, the people were already at leisure.

The seeds have been planted.

In the past few days, they have been watering and fertilizing according to Jiang Yunluo's instructions.

But there was still no movement.

Now that they have nothing to do, they gather together in small groups and look eagerly at the fields.

"Why are you all standing here?"

Luo Mingyu stood at the edge of the field and opened his folding fan, looking somewhat like a human being.

During this period, the people's pursuit of Jiang Yunluo really made him jealous.

She, Luo Zhiyao, can gain popularity among the people as a woman, why can't he?

If he makes a big statement, then this throne...

Ah.

"Sir."

Several farmers who were chatting came to their senses and hurriedly saluted him, but said with a bitter look on their faces: "The farmers are waiting to know when the potato will sprout from the ground..."

Before he finished speaking, Luo Mingyu sighed deeply.

"Hey……"

He looked distressed and said: "My prince has long known that this event will not work! But Yaoer insists on making trouble! He insists on gambling with the rations of the people in the city!"

"bet?"

"What's gambling?"

"That's not what the princess said at first..."

The people around were confused.

Isn’t it true that the princess will grow up?

Why gambling? !