I am cannon fodder, but I can hug thighs

"So what else do you want to do?" Seeing that he had persuaded Lin Jin to stop, Song Shiqiu suppressed the thought of hitting her.

Lin Jin chuckled: "Can I do anything? Then I want to teach them how to farm!"

In this era, agriculture is the foundation of the national economy and an important productive force. Now that she has found her goal, she will not be without achievements in this era.

Song Shiqiu's expression, which had not yet completely relaxed, fell completely: "What are you going to do?"

"Go and teach them how to farm, and improve the survival rate of herbs and the output rate of food. I think I can do it." Lin Jin smiled, as if asking for praise, "This way I can help Sister Shi Xia solve a problem."

Song Shiqiu listened to those new words from Lin Jin's mouth, but he also understood what he meant: "You mean you have never farmed before, and you may not even be able to tell the difference between the five grains. Do you think you can teach a farmer who has been farming for most of his life?"

"why not?"

Being looked down upon, Lin Jin felt a little angry.

Song Shiqiu tapped the table with his fingers regularly: "You think you can do it, then the simplest thing is, can you grow seedlings? And what kind of seeds can be saved after the autumn harvest for continued planting in the spring of the following year, and how to save seeds, do you know?"

He looked at Lin Jin's speechless expression and chuckled, "You don't know. You don't even know the most basic things. Let alone whether I agree to let you do this, how can the people believe that you can really teach them to grow good food? If the seeds left behind are not good, your harvest in the second year may make the people unable to even pay taxes. Do you know this?"

Lin Jin rubbed her skirt, not knowing how to refute Song Shiqiu's words for a moment. It felt like she had finally found what she could do for this era and had a sense of belonging to this era, but then she was hit on the head with a stick, reminding herself all the time that she was different.

There is no word for agriculture here, nor are there any experimental fields, after all, land is very precious in this era. She also has no sophisticated instruments to measure the salinity of the land, no suitable fertilizer, and those seemingly feasible theoretical knowledge are just talk on paper.

"Ajin, I know you want to do something for the people, but farming is not as simple as you think. The things recorded in the books you read have already been passed down by word of mouth among the people. There is no need for you to teach them anything." Song Shiqiu looked at Lin Jin, who was a little disappointed, and wondered if he was bullying the little girl.

This was just like when Xia Xia wanted to play the song Breaking the Formation, and the tutor said that she was too weak and couldn't play the song with such magnificence.

"Ajin..."

"My Lord, what you said makes sense. I was not thoughtful enough and thought too simply." Lin Jin quickly interrupted what Song Shiqiu was about to say, showing the same obedient smile as when she faced Song Shixia, "It's a good thing I told you, my Lord, otherwise my efforts might have been in vain."

Lin Jin also realized that her thoughts during this period were really a bit ridiculous. She had nothing, so how could she single-handedly make a qualitative leap in agriculture in this era? If someone could do it, that person should be the heroine, not herself.

Even if the fate of a cannon fodder changes, they can only be cannon fodder peacefully.

Isn't this the reason why I asked my best friend to write me to death in the first place?

So there is no need to struggle now, just continue to lie down, and others will do the rest. It is not something you need to think about. It will be great if you can save Song Shixia in the future. Don't worry about anything else.

The sound of rain gradually became smaller, and the original rainstorm gradually turned into heavy rain, and then into light rain. The spices in the incense burner were about to burn out, and the servants hurriedly added new ones, but no one dared to disturb the two people in the hall.

Song Shiqiu sighed and finally compromised: "If you really want to do these things, it's okay, but you can't neglect your studies. I'll let the housekeeper give you a piece of land and find someone who can farm to teach you. If you can really grow something, I promise to let you concentrate on this. But if not, you have to study the lessons I assign to you obediently."

Lin Jin was stunned, not believing what she heard. She looked at Song Shiqiu and felt that he was glowing all over. "What you mean is, can I try to study agriculture?"

"Do I need your piece of land?" Song Shiqiu glared at Lin Jin unhappily. "I don't know what you are thinking. You insist on doing those dirty and tiring things. Which girl would want to farm like you?"

Although he didn't think that Lin Jin could really grow anything, but as he said, the Prime Minister's Mansion didn't lack that piece of land. So what if he let Lin Jin go for fun? Some things have to be tried and known to be impossible before turning back.

Lin Jin's mood was up and down, and she was a little hypocritical for a rare time, her ears were red: "Thank you."

"What's there to thank me for? It's your own decision to do this. I won't interfere too much. But I'll only give you this one chance. If you give up halfway without coming up with anything, you'll lose the bet. After you lose, just be Miss Lin Liu peacefully and don't mess around anymore." Song Shiqiu had no idea what to do with his two younger sisters.

Lin Jin pursed her lips and smiled, but said nothing.

Song Shiqiu looked at the eyes that had lit up again, and for some reason he suddenly remembered what the servant said that day. He avoided Lin Jin's gaze and concealed his unnaturalness by drinking tea.

She looked like she was about to cry just now, but now she is smiling happily.

"Then, sir, I'll leave first. I'm going to look for Sister Shixia." Lin Jin was so happy now that he just wanted to share his next plans with Song Shixia.

Song Shiqiu didn't hold her back and waved his hand, "Remember not to say anything outside, and after the flood incident leaves the Prime Minister's Mansion, just pretend you know nothing about it."

"Yeah, okay." Lin Jin nodded obediently, like a model student.

"Go." This time Song Shiqiu really drove Lin Jin away. He still had official business to deal with, but he had to go to the palace now. Today's bath would be wasted.

Song Shiqiu glanced at Lin Jin's quick steps again, and finally couldn't help laughing: "Give Miss Lin Liu ten more family soldiers to protect her in the dark on weekdays. Keep an eye on them and don't let anyone get close to her easily."

"Should we tell Miss Lin Liu?" The housekeeper bent down and approached Song Shiqiu.

"No need. Just let Lanxi and the others know. If she knew, she would be uncomfortable going out every day." Song Shiqiu still remembered that he had arranged a few more people to serve Lin Jin, which made Lin Jin feel very embarrassed. If she heard that she was assigned ten more family generals, she would probably faint from fear.

The housekeeper responded, and then talked about Chunzao: "The girl named Chunzao has not been found yet, sir, you see..."

Song Shiqiu didn't care about a servant running away, but he had something he wanted on him. "Did the palace doctor prescribe the Ma Fei San she used?"

"No, the court doctor has never seen such medicine, and can't even tell which ingredients are in it." The housekeeper was also wondering where such a plain-looking girl got this medicine. If there was such medicine, wouldn't it be better to give it directly to their master instead of betraying her master in the first place?

"She signed a death contract. Even if she escaped, she is still a servant of the Prime Minister's Mansion. Hand her over to the government and let them find her." Song Shiqiu sighed. "There is something strange about her. Remember to keep her alive. We must get the prescription from her. This medicine can save many soldiers at the border."

"Yes."