At first, I thought that I would let Chu Tianchen continue to be mediocre and consume more people's hearts.

Who knows...Cheng Yaojin appears halfway.

This kid Chu Heng raised his troops from Jiaozhou and made great progress all the way.

He drove Chu Tianchen out of Daliang and became the emperor himself.

It can be said that it is a busy job, and I have made wedding clothes for others.

Mrs. Xu was really depressed just thinking about it. She sighed heavily and continued to turn the beads in her hand.

But he said that this boy Chu Heng had just been appointed as the post envoy of the Tongzheng Department of Jiaozhou.

Along with the Jiaozhou governor's excerpt, fruits and vegetables were delivered.

The busy man picked some good-looking ones that were not damaged and asked Chen Qiu to send them to Xie Yuheng.

Recently, Wude Division has arrested many enemy spies.

Don’t call his little lucky star a pimple, he was deceived by other countries!

Chen Qiu clicked his tongue twice, folding his arms and watching the palace servants select fruits and vegetables.

It can be said that the governor of Jiaozhou illuminated his heart by the moon, but the bright moon illuminated the ditch.

As for 'Ditch' himself, he is painting.

The painting shows a warm and harmonious courtyard full of people making dumplings together.

Fugui put his front paws on the edge of the table and stared at the chubby dumplings with eager eyes.

Then he turned his head with difficulty and looked back at Xie Yuheng, his tail wagging out of sight and a squeaking sound coming from his throat.

Since leaving Qinghe Village, the dog’s good days have come to an end.

No one in Jianglinghou's mansion dared to feed it privately.

Meals are all based on the menu strictly formulated by Xie Yuheng.

The corners of Xie Yuheng's lips raised, "Don't scream, I will definitely have you at dinner later."

Fugui seemed to understand, so he retracted his paws, jumped to Xie Yuheng's feet and lay down.

After finishing a painting, the dumplings are almost done.

Looking at the fat white dumplings filling the bamboo sieve, Yang Chengwu sighed: "Back when I was conquering the world with His Majesty."

"Without this condition, we can just have steamed buns mixed with some pickles during the Chinese New Year, and we'll be fine."

Si Yuandao also had memories in his eyes, and he raised his hand to stroke his beard.

But his hands were full of flour, so he had to put them down in embarrassment.

Si Yuandao sighed: "No."

"Now the people can have enough to eat. Although the fishy smell of meat is not always common, everything is going in the right direction."

"Their efforts are not in vain."

They, of course, refer to those who died in battle.

Hearing this, Qian Tang Juzi raised his eyes in surprise and said, "Both of you two adults hold high positions."

"You actually only eat steamed buns and pickles during the Chinese New Year?"

Si Yuandao and Yang Chengwu looked at each other and laughed: "Why not?"

Although the Siyang family is not as wealthy as heaven. But he also donated a lot of money to raise the army.

Asking Qian Tang what was wrong with him, he was stunned on the spot.

Now we know that when His Majesty entered Yangzhou during the Jingyuan period, why did it feel like he was in a deserted place?

Why do county magistrates in many cities open their doors and welcome the people with them?

Xie Yuheng put down his pen, looked at the dumbfounded gesture, and said with a smile:

"Yao and Shun commanded the world with benevolence, and the people followed them."

"Jie and Zhou commanded the world with violence, and the people followed them."

"Your Majesty is kind, and your husband and uncle are also kind people. Why shouldn't the people follow you?"

Yangzhou has convenient water conservancy and has been a prosperous and prosperous place since ancient times.

Naturally, the local people will be oppressed by Chu Tianchen's minions.

It is also said that he who wins the hearts of the people wins the world.

Chen Qiu stood under the moon cave door and listened for an unknown amount of time. At this time, he clapped his hands and shouted loudly:

"it is good--"

If His Majesty heard these words with his own ears, he would be moved to tears.

It's a pity that His Majesty has nothing important to do, so it's better to leave the palace less often!

To avoid being killed by unknown forces one day.

After Chen Qiu finished shouting, he raised his legs and walked inside. Behind him were several handymen carrying baskets.

"These are Jiaozhou oranges, try them."

Chen Qiu took out a warm orange from his sleeve pocket and handed it to Xie Yuheng.

He added: "Your Majesty, please send me some fruits and vegetables from Jiaozhou."

Chen Qiu raised his chin towards the handyman, indicating that those were the ones.

As for the name of the governor of Jiaozhou, Chen Qiu simply ignored it.

Give your Majesty a good impression, he knows how to be a personal attendant!

The disciples all watched with envy as the baskets of fruits and vegetables were carried into the hall.

Except for southern Jiaozhou, winter has entered elsewhere.

Only radish, cabbage, pickles, dried vegetables and the like are left.

Wanting to eat fresh vegetables is nothing more than wishful thinking.

After Xie Yuheng thanked him, he invited Chen Qiu to have a cup of hot tea before returning to the palace.

Chen Qiu happily agreed and followed Si Yang, Xie Yuheng and the others to the big study room.

After discussing one or two political affairs, servants served tea, fruit and snacks.

But he saw a plate of watermelon placed in it. Chen Qiu's hand shook and the tea almost fell on his clothes.

With hesitation in his words, he asked: "Beijing...are there any Jiaozhou merchants selling watermelons?"

Only the climate in Jiaozhou can still produce fruits in winter.

However, it is far from Jiaozhou to Shangjing. No matter whether it is by water or land, it cannot be sent to Shangjing before it breaks down.

Otherwise, watermelon would be added to the fruits and vegetables presented by the governor of Jiaozhou.

Xie Yuheng put down the tea cup and said: "How many of the gardeners in the house have grown, does Uncle Chen want to pick and bring back to the palace?"

Planted? Going to Beijing to grow watermelons?

Chen Qiu: oO?

Follow Xie Yuheng to a courtyard in the northwest corner of Jianglinghou Mansion.

Chen Qiu looked at the interior of the house made of transparent glazed tiles, dumbfounded.

He suddenly felt that... the things his Majesty gave him were quite hard to get rid of.

At least, if someone owns it, it's not considered a rarity.

Xie Yuheng introduced: "This room is called a sun room. It can collect heat inside when it is sunny."

"If it's a cold day with no sunshine, you can also light a fire to heat it up, or pile quicklime on it."

"quicklime?"

"Exactly, quicklime absorbs water and dissipates heat, and can also increase temperature."

That is to say, using the principle that calcium oxide releases heat when it meets water, Xie Yuheng curled his lips and smiled.

He stretched out his hand towards the sunroom, meaning he wanted to take a look inside?

Chen Qiu would not miss this. Even Yang Chengwu saw it for the first time.

Even though I came to Jiangling Marquis Mansion several times, when I saw the fresh fruits, I just thought they were bought.

He... still has to save the betrothal gift for his grandson and the dowry for his granddaughter.

Even if I asked, I would be reluctant to buy it. It would be better not to ask. Who would have known that I grew it myself?

Yang Chengwu glared at Si Yuandao. Si Yuandao's hand stroking his beard paused. This old dog was inexplicable!

Could it be that Zhiyi said that he is getting older? Emotionally erratic?

Enter through the small door and wait until everyone is inside. The servant serving the fruits and vegetables immediately closed the door again.

Prevent the heating from leaking out or the cold air from entering and freezing the fruits to death.

When people walk there, they feel as if they are under the warm spring sun, which is extremely warm.

The melons and fruits spread out happily on the branches. Chen Qiu hugged a big watermelon and called out:

"Xiao Yuheng has good things, but he doesn't even remember to tell your Uncle Chen."

"We are no longer good uncles and nephews!"

It is said that we should not fight an unprepared war. The more we implement a strategy, we must first test it.

This is Xie Yuheng's code of conduct most of the time.

"This was built just this year. It's winter now and it will be colder in the future. I'm not sure yet."

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