The eunuch has a wife GL

He couldn't help touching his stubble, and asked with doubts: "This is it?"

Maybe it's because he doesn't have much experience, so trying to bribe him with a plate of greens would be too careless.

I saw the corners of Bai Zhi's mouth twitching, and her smile was impeccable: "Sir, what you said before is too reasonable. Whether these radish seedlings are talented or incompetent, they are all planted by our own hands, and we should treat them well, so I put these radish seedlings together. The dull ones are pulled out and pickled to make side dishes, although the taste is slightly bitter, but the taste is fresh, and it can barely be regarded as the best use.”

Mr. Qiu looked at the radish seedlings that had been pickled into small pickles, and suddenly felt thunderbolts: "You violent...violent...reckless, you...how do you know that those who are dull are not as good as those with extraordinary talents? On behalf of this generation, who can tell clearly how the future generations will grow up, these are your crops, how can you just pull them out?"

Bai Zhi blinked, but there was something wrong in her heart: "Mr. is wrong. These radishes have no next generation. They will be eaten when they grow up. They are just radishes. Survival of the fittest, of course the good ones must be kept."

If you don't pull out the short ones, is it possible to pull out the ones that are growing well?What's the point?

Mr. Qiu's face darkened: "How do you know that good growth will bear fruit, and poor growth may not always be poor, their descendants..."

"Sir, I only plan to plant this crop. They are just ordinary radishes, and they have no descendants." Bai Zhi's complexion changed, and she opened her mouth to interrupt him.

It's endless, isn't it, we're talking about carrots, okay?

Mr. Qiu took a deep breath, and tried to squeeze out a trace of gentleness on his face: "Okay, then let's only talk about radishes, and only talk about this stubble. Leaving aside these short seedlings, as the saying goes, good bamboos can also produce bad shoots. What if there is a disease in the middle of a good radish, what if it attracts insects?"

"No one can guarantee that a radish will be clean and mature throughout its life. You can't put all your hopes on them just because they are born taller than other seedlings. These seeds are sown by you yourself, even if They should be the same for mediocre qualifications, and they cannot be discarded at will, do you understand?"

"I only have four acres of land. The radish seedlings are too dense, which will affect the yield. Isn't the best way? Do you understand, sir?" Bai Zhi stared straight at him, who didn't understand.

Mr. Qiu was taken aback, his eyes widened instantly: "You said Qiu didn't understand? What do you understand?"

Seeing Mr. Qiu's inscrutable expression, Bai Zhi almost laughed angrily.

Seeing this, Wei Ziwan couldn't help tugging on Bai Zhi's sleeve, then looked at Mr. Qiu and said, "If anyone knows, Husband is talking about farming, which is simple and easy to understand, but Mr. Qiu confused us."

Mr. Qiu frowned, then suddenly brightened up, waved his hands with an impatient look on his face, and said, "I'm your teacher, and I can teach you whatever you want, don't disturb me for a drink."

This is to chase people away.

Bai Zhi and Wei Ziwan looked at each other.

After the two of them left, Mr. Qiu laughed loudly and said to himself: "I already understood it, but I don't want to just accept it in a muddle. It's interesting whether you understand or not."

A gentleman is magnanimous, and he should drink three big bowls.

Outside the courtyard, hearing the loud laughter coming from behind, Bai Zhi glanced at Wei Ziwan: "I still don't quite understand."

It's clearly a carrot, but she wants to call a deer a horse. Isn't she learning how to farm?What exactly does this Mr. Qiu intend to do? Could it be ordered by his uncle?

Wei Ziwan said leisurely: "It's obviously a very simple thing, but you still have to use things to classify people, and go around in a circle." She suddenly thought of something, and her eyes darkened, "Did my husband grow up in the cold palace since childhood?"

Although it is a cold palace, it is a palace after all.

Bai Zhi glanced at her lightly: "Don't think too much, I'm just an orphan picked up by my adoptive father from outside the palace."

What is this trouble thinking?If she really had any important identity, how could she have been implicated so easily in her previous life.

But this Lingjue Villa is indeed a bit weird, everyone is restless, they obviously have a plan, but they want to cover it up, and they don't know what they are going crazy.

No matter what it was, she didn't want to get involved in it, let alone being led away.

People, it's easier to live in a daze, but sometimes you have to be sober, lest you be led into a ditch and don't know what you're doing.

"Is your husband brought into the palace by your so-called adoptive father after you can remember? Or is it that you have been in the cold palace since you can remember, and everything you know comes from other people's mouths."

This point is very important, Wei Ziwan's eyes were dim, and that Mr. Qiu obviously wanted to teach more than that. If you think about it further, outstanding talent can be understood as noble background, and mediocre talent means ordinary background.

There is also the sentence that the crops are so, so are the peoples, peoples, those unfinished words have too many meanings.

Bai Zhi remained silent, feeling a little complicated and unspeakable.

Because the fact was guessed by the misfortune, she had really been in the cold palace as long as she could remember, and she learned about her origin, identity, etc. from her adoptive father.

But in her previous life, she was really just a cold palace eunuch disguised as a man, and she was so unknown and aggrieved until her death.

If it wasn't for a new life, she would even suspect that her life experience was not simple.

But the experience of the previous life told her that nothing is difficult, and no one said anything to her until the head fell to the ground.

Bai Zhi paused, and said firmly: "Although what I know is all from my adoptive father, but my adoptive father is not an outsider."

Wei Ziwan nodded slowly: "Maybe I think too much."

I hope they think too much, otherwise there are only two of them, how to protect themselves will be a problem, let alone plan something.

On the way back, both of them were a little out of their minds, but they kept silent in a tacit understanding.

Do you really think too much?

Since that day, Mr. Qiu didn't come back. Just when they thought they really thought too much, it turned out that they thought too little.

Seeing that the radish grows better, and the leaves are gradually growing, Bai Zhi can't wait to measure the length of the leaves every day, she even feels that there are white, small radish heads growing quietly under the leaves .

Um?For nothing?

Bai Zhi took a closer look, bent down to the ground to observe carefully, then her complexion changed, and she took a few steps back to run into the villa.

"Wan Wan... Wan Wan... not good... not good..."

At this time, Wei Ziwan was wiping her long hair that had just been washed, and gently rubbed the hair with a cotton handkerchief in her hand. The blue hair was like a waterfall, making her skin more beautiful than snow.

Bai Zhi saw that her breath was stagnant, and then she suddenly came back to her senses, and said in an urgent tone: "It's not good, our radish is infested with pests."

Wei Ziwan kept moving her fingertips, and while wiping her hair, she calmly asked, "What kind of bug, is it serious?"

Bai Zhi paused immediately, and said calmly, "I can't tell, but there are gray and white flying insects on many leaves."

Obviously there were none yesterday, so why did they pop up overnight? There are still so many.

Thinking of the worms on the radish leaves, Bai Zhi couldn't help shivering, it was terrible.

Her poor radish----haven't seen what the head of a little radish looks like?

Upon hearing this, Wei Ziwan put down the cotton handkerchief in her hand, raised her hand and loosely rolled up her hair: "Go, go and have a look."

Hurriedly rushing to the field, Wei Ziwan knew with just one glance that it was really a pest, or the headache of the diamondback moth, which seemed to have just begun.

If you don't prevent and control them as soon as possible, once these pests lay eggs, the radish leaves will not be saved, and don't expect the radish to grow up by then.

She was silent, and opened her mouth to comfort the anxious Baizhi: "Don't panic, it's a common diamondback moth. Vegetables with large leaves like radishes are most prone to this kind of pest."

"Then what should we do?" Bai Zhi asked subconsciously, and then was taken aback, "Why do you seem to be very clear?"

Wei Ziwan's breath stagnates, yes, she is a princess of a country, how can she know these things?

"Did you read it in some book? Is there any record on how to deal with it?" Bai Zhi changed the subject and found a reasonable explanation without waiting for Wei Ziwan's answer.

Wei Ziwan bent her lips and smiled lightly: "Yes, this is the kind of pest described in the book. As for how to deal with it, I don't quite remember."

Her tone was natural, her eyes were clear, and she indirectly acquiesced to Bai Zhi's words.

That's right, I might have read it in a book, the dead eunuch said it really timely, so I just don't need to bother explaining it.

Bai Zhi was startled, can she still laugh at this time?

The heart of this disaster is really big.

She immediately said with a straight face: "Then do you remember which book you read about it, maybe there is a way to deal with it."

When Wei Ziwan heard it, her heart beat inexplicably. Which book?

Her eyes flickered slightly: "I don't remember either, why don't you ask someone else?"

After the words were spoken, both of them were silent, asking others?

Who to ask?Who is reliable?

The two subconsciously looked at each other, then shook their heads in unison, thinking of going together: That Mr. Qiu must never do it.

Bai Zhi glanced at the radish leaves, and her heart was slightly shaken: "Why don't you try to ask Mr. Qiu, uncle said that he is here to teach us about farming and mulberry, what if he has a way this time?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she regretted it. That person obviously had other intentions. She still has lingering fears about what happened last time, so it's better not to look for him right now.

Wei Ziwan disagreed and said, "Do you think Mr. Qiu really understands this?"

Bai Zhi frowned and pondered: "Why don't you try your luck at the place where you hired people before?"

Wei Ziwan nodded slightly, she can go and have a look.

The two of them were thinking about carrots, so they left Zhuangzi immediately. As soon as they left, someone passed the news to Mr. Qiu.

Mr. Qiu rubbed his stubble, it was a good opportunity to have a class due to pests.

He tidied up his robe, walked two steps and came back with a jug of wine in his hand, then Shi Shiran went to the gate of the villa and began to wait for the rabbit.