Generals take care of their children: The master mother leads the system to farm

When Wang Dahu and his companions went to work at the foot of Xiaole Mountain the next day, they found that the land close to the stream had been separated, and they could not see what was inside because of the film paper.

A few people looked at each other, and then silently continued the unfinished sowing work of yesterday.

It's better not to let them know.

Everything they have seen so far is enough to make them nervous.

Even as a coincidence, when we returned home we rarely mentioned what we had seen and heard in Zhuangzi these days.

For example, the crops that were planted were harvested in two days.

For example, these two days they are experiencing sowing wheat in a greenhouse in the middle of winter.

The Wang family members and Hu Dexian, except the four brothers, still thought that their sons had gone to take care of the sweet potato seedlings on the farm.

How could they know that several crops of grain had already been harvested?

Hu Chunshan remembered his father's warning clearly.

Do more and ask less.

And you have to keep your mouth shut.

If they don't go back and tell their families, their families will have an extra layer of security.

Although it is not nice to think this way, the host, especially the hostess, is kind-hearted.

However, what they saw and heard now made them all involuntarily aware of the need to be prepared for danger in times of peace.

So the families didn't tell their family members much about the fields.

Jiang went in and out of the house every day and had some guesses, but even though the couple slept in the same bed, she never asked Liu Tiechui.

It's almost the twelfth lunar month. What is there to do in the fields at this time?

Liu Tiechui was a man of few words. He would not close his eyes and fall asleep until he held his wife's hand at night.

Leave everything to God.

Let’s not talk about this yet.

Early in the morning, on the other side of the three-acre field separated by greenhouse film, Li Changle was squatting in a small piece of land, looking at her medicinal herbs.

"If I had come across this thing in the mountains on a normal day, I would have definitely treated it as a weed."

She was pulling out a plant with flat round red berries next to her. It had a straight, long-stalked plant with palm-shaped compound leaves composed of several leaflets, and the red berries grew at the very top.

Gu Jingyan squatted down slowly, "Are you growing medicinal herbs?"

Li Changle's eyes sparkled, "Didn't you say you wanted to send something nice to the emperor?"

"Is there anything good in the world that the emperor can't get? Whatever we grow, we have to send him some."

"But ginseng is different. It's a life-saving thing."

Gu Jingyan was stunned for a moment: "...Ginseng?" He stared at those inconspicuous plants, "You can even grow ginseng?"

Is there anything she can't grow?

Li Changle nodded. "When I went to the pharmacy to buy the ingredients for the marinade, I saw a servant from a certain household asking if they had any ginseng to buy, and they were willing to pay a high price."

"The owner of the pharmacy said that ginseng is extremely rare. Basically, they sell it as soon as they get one, and they won't keep it for others."

"Changle doesn't know, His Majesty doesn't have many good ginsengs."

Good things are precious because they are hard to come by. It is hard to find one at a price of a ton of gold. Gu Jingyan said approvingly: "It is indeed a good thing."

"Yeah, I've planted a few. You can take one to Beiding when the time comes, just in case."

"Keep it for yourself, don't plant it in the future, and don't mess around when I'm not around."

Li Changle saw that he was nervous and tried to comfort the man, "Okay, I won't plant any trees. I've only planted a few trees now. Just focus on farming."

Gu Jingyan frowned as he listened to her, "The vegetables and fruits grown in the greenhouse are considered rare for His Majesty, and too much of it would be bad. Baby... I'm about to take up my new post, you..."

Li Changle took over the conversation, "I will definitely listen to you, okay? Be careful and keep a low profile!"

Gu Jingyan continued to instruct with a distrustful mood, "The manor will start construction in the spring, so keep this in mind."

"Um……"

We'll talk about it later. Try not to use space seeds, just plant ordinary seeds. Ordinary seeds only take about 20 days to grow a crop.

Gu Jingyan pulled the flesh on the woman's cheek and said, "It would be better if you really remember it."

Li Changle laughed and said, "Remember, remember. I'm just dumb, not stupid."

In the house, Liu Tiechui hitched a ox cart, put two baskets of vegetables, a bucket of four fish, and two small baskets of apples and lychees on the cart, and set off to the county to deliver them to Wanjia Restaurant.

Li Ping ran to the kitchen three or five times to see if Mrs. Li's vegetables had arrived.

Early in the morning, many servants of the ladies came to book private rooms for their masters and asked if there were any fruits.

Li Long came out of the guest room on the second floor of Wanjia Restaurant, swinging a plain purse from his waist.

I went down to the front hall, found a seat and sat down, then called out, "Waiter, bring me the braised pork noodles, with more meat!"

"Hey, please wait a moment."

There are many people like him in the front hall who are looking for food at this time.

The two people sitting at the next table were chatting as if no one was around.

"The Northern Mongols are now returning to the Imperial Court in a panic."

"We finally beat them back. Now the people in the north can live in peace for at least ten years. The people living on the border have suffered so much."

"It is true that the people suffer greatly from the labor and expense of the people."

"Although the border finally had a chance to take a breath, it was hit by a drought. Now we are also short of food and clothing. Sigh..."

"Then the Northern Meng prince is not a good guy. Our Great Yan soldiers will not rob their people of their food and cloth. Look at those barbarians, they raided the houses of the people outside the border city, burned, killed and looted. What haven't they done? Isn't it the tacit approval of the Northern Meng prince who led the troops?"

"Keep your voice down. There might be spies planted by the Northern Mongolian prince around here. Do you want to save your life?"

Li Long, the second prince of Northern Mongolia, who was waiting for breakfast:

" ..."

What a coincidence.

I haven't had breakfast yet, but I sound a bit full.

As the eldest brother of the crown prince, he has a very violent temper and a bad temper, and has long been known for his brutality.

But his father admired his elder brother's temperament, and he had no way to reason with him.

At this moment, he also wanted to share the table with the people next to him and talk about how he felt bitter about being forced out of the imperial court by that father and son.

His father said, "You are just like your mother, Da Yan, you are too weak-hearted. How can the heir of my Northern Meng royal court be such a sissy? It is true that a loving mother spoils her son!"

So he was given a fiefdom, which was poor and remote, and his father asked him to govern his fiefdom well.

Oh, and took his biological mother away as well.

His mother, on the other hand, was content with her lot. She lived a life of luxury in the royal court and never complained even when she was in a barren land.

However, the people in his fiefdom are having a worse winter than the people on the border of Dayan.

The waiter brought the braised pork noodles over. As Li Long ate, he was thinking about what conditions he had to offer in order to exchange some food for the winter...

Some people have to survive, otherwise, the fiefdom will be deserted and he will have to build it all by himself?