At the beginning, there is smoke coming out of the ancestral grave, and the woman is busy in the imp

It snows every winter in Beijing, which is much colder than Jiangling.

The cost of making this thing is extremely high, and if it is implemented rashly, all the green ones will freeze to death in the end.

Wouldn't it be a waste of time to give others a handle?

Chen Qiu naturally knows this.

It’s just that no matter how many times I see Xie Yuheng, he is mature and prudent, and he looks like he has success in mind.

Everyone can't help but be surprised. His steady and steady mentality is really extraordinary.

Except for the imperial examination, I have never seen him do anything "adventurous".

As everyone knows, someone's heart is so big that it cannot fit on a beam.

Heng's ambition has been accomplished for thousands of generations, and he has accomplished many things.

If I didn’t join the officialdom earlier, I might not be able to accomplish anything in this life!

After Chen Qiu asked about the cost of the sunroom, he suddenly felt that the watermelon in his arms was not a melon, but a golden pimple!

Yes, His Majesty would definitely be reluctant to build one in the palace. It would cost too much!

Xie Yuheng saw what Chen Qiu was thinking at a glance and chuckled twice.

"The cost of this item is indeed quite high, but it cannot be used again unless it is used once."

"In addition, melons and fruits in winter can also be sold at high prices."

Xie Yuheng paused slightly and made a quick calculation in his mind, "If everything goes well, we can make back our money in less than two years."

But since ancient times, farmers have been watching the weather. If they encounter heavy snow or hail, it is considered unfavorable.

Not to mention making money back, even my pants were completely lost!

Chen Qiu held the melon in his arms and pondered for a moment, then looked around the nearby fields and asked, "Why not plant some precious flowers and plants?"

"Those famous houses in Beijing spend more than 100,000 taels of silver just on flowers and trees throughout the year."

Xie Yuheng squatted down, put one hand on his knees, and stroked the delicate green sprouts with the other.

"Food is the most important thing for the people, and Yu Heng doesn't want this thing to be reduced to a flower house exclusively for the upper class."

After the young man finished speaking, the room was filled with silence, except for the rustling wind outside.

Everyone in the sun room looked at Xie Yuheng with admiration.

What does it mean to be born to be an official? This is it!

Feeling the attention of everyone, Xie Yuheng smiled lightly.

She just stood on the shoulders of giants and could see further than them.

And the most critical material of the greenhouse...it's not time to take it out yet.

With Xie Yuheng's consent, Chen Qiu used the basket filled with fruits and vegetables from Jiaozhou.

I packed a lot of melons and fruits produced in Jianglinghou's mansion and returned to the palace.

When Chu Heng saw him, he really didn't know what to say to him.

"I originally asked you to deliver things, but it's good for you to bring back a bunch of things..."

Ji Pingjun covered his lips with silk and smiled softly, and said to save Chen Qiu, "It is said that it is disrespectful to come and not reciprocate."

"This relationship, of course, becomes closer because of the comings and goings."

"Yes, Your Majesty, I'm telling you, this melon is very sweet."

“It makes a sound of ice and snow when it enters the teeth, and it’s delicious!”

Chu Heng looked at Ji Pingjun helplessly. Listen to this, is he someone who can think so much?

A little smile appeared in Ji Pingjun's eyes, and he said with a smile: "It doesn't matter."

"Your Majesty once made a promise regarding the availability of white sugar."

"Just wait and see when the Marquis of Jiangling comes to visit."

"I'm not afraid that your majesty's love for his ministers will have nowhere to rest."

Speaking of this, Chu Heng fell into deep thought. The little guy has not asked him to cash in for many years.

Could it be that he was holding something back?

But he is the emperor, and once he says something, it is hard to chase him! You should keep your promise!

Of course, if it involves endangering thousands of people, he still has to consider it.

But he also believes that his little lucky star is definitely not such a person!

After the Beginning of Winter, the next day, October 15th, is the Xiayuan Festival.

"October is the Xiayuan Festival, which is said to be the time when Shuiguan relieves misfortune."

"The Xiayuan Festival originated from the three Taoist officials, namely, Yao, the official of heaven, Shun, the official of the earth, and Yu, the official of the water."

"It is said that the heaven official confers blessings, the earth official forgives sins, and the water official relieves misfortunes. It also corresponds to the upper, middle and lower Yuan Festival."

The Xie clan members all wore plain clothes and knelt in the middle hall of Jianglinghou Mansion.

Xie Yuheng, who was at the front, taught the tribesmen earnestly, offered sacrifices to water officials, and paid homage to their ancestors.

I'm going to have a meal here, oh no, I'm a guest! Nalan Jing.

Nibbling on the bean paste bones, his admiring gaze fell on the young man in the hall.

"My godfather knows a lot!"

Rong Shi silently appeared behind him, and with a snap, a stack of test papers was placed on the case next to Nalan Jing.

"Master said that after Master Nalan finishes these papers, he will be as knowledgeable as him!"

Looking at the paper, which is nearly a foot thick...

Nalanjing's eyelids were twitching wildly, could his godfather be the roundworm in his stomach?

How could you even figure out what he was going to say?

Is this reasonable? Is this the difference between him and his godfather?

"But, the Imperial College is on holiday today..."

Nalan Jing laughed twice and felt that the bean paste bones in her hands had lost their taste and were not tasty!

Rong Shi hummed, unmoved.

Does the Imperial College have a holiday, does it have anything to do with the homework assigned by the master? no connection!

Having hit a wall at Rong Shi's place, Nalan Jing could only wait eagerly for Xie Yuheng to come out.

In the elegant central hall, the Xie clan members took turns worshiping their ancestors.

In the copper basin, the ashes of the money bag gradually piled up, and the hall was filled with smoke.

The young man was wearing a blue robe and was hidden in it, undisturbed.

After all the clan members had finished worshiping, Xie Yuheng finally added three sticks of incense and inserted them into the incense burner next to the memorial tablet on the raised table.

Looking at the tablets of the ancestors of the Xie family, Xie Yuheng's eyes showed admiration.

The sound and wealth are there, just waiting for the east wind to blow, the business flag to fly, and the dog to jump over the wall in a hurry.

Turning around in the gray smoke, Xie Yuheng walked out step by step.

People outside could not see her face clearly for a while, but they could only see a figure in blue robes.

Si Yuandao stroked his goatee, his eyes filled with pity.

Red represents mother's love. May it be like fire, burning away all ominous things, and may everything be safe and smooth.

Lan... is the great righteousness of the ancestors of the Xie family and inherits his mantle.

Nalan Jing couldn't see this. He was choked by the smoke and sneezed several times.

Rubbing her sore nose, Nalanjing looked at Xie Yuheng with tears in her eyes.

"Master Bachelor, can I not write the test paper?"

Xie Yuheng stood under the eaves and glanced at him lightly, "Okay."

Nalan Jing jumped up and shouted: "Okay!"

Unfortunately, before his feet even touched the ground, Xie Yuheng continued: "Rong Shi, see you off!"

Nalanjing couldn't take a breath, coughed twice, and said hurriedly: "No! I'll write, can't I write..."

Woohoo, mother is right, there is no free lunch in the world!

Xie Yuheng smiled, followed the bluestone steps, and went to the next door to the Jiangling Marquis Mansion to check out the construction progress.

The courtyard here is in an excellent location and covers a large area.

Shortly after the Ruan Xingyu incident, the elders of the clan pooled their money to buy it.

She spent a huge sum of nearly fifty thousand taels, but the land deed was in her name.

Xie Yuheng planned for workers to build small buildings one after another and share the garden.

In this way, the habitable space increases and more people can be accommodated.