The Princess of Northern Land

"Really?" Qiaoer asked in surprise. In her opinion, no matter how good the food in the sea is, it cannot replace the staple food. Without crops, the fishermen’s life would be extremely difficult.

"Actually, it's not completely impossible to plant." Lin Ziyin turned around and said, "But you have to spend a few years improving the land in advance."

"Can the land be improved?" Nanny Qin asked curiously, and the eyes of several girls also fell on her.

"Of course." Lin Ziyin sat down and started to eat, "The land along the coast contains saline-alkali land, which means the salt content is relatively high. Just use plant ash and lime to offset part of the salt, then rinse it with fresh water, and finally insist on using soil fertilizer to improve it. If you can't survive, The land will change drastically in a few years, and maybe the area near the sea will still be a good place to grow rice because the temperature is higher than that in Fengcheng."

She uses the simplest method to tell people around her what neutralization and improvement are.

"But these are all theories. I haven't really practiced how to operate them."

"The princess has read a lot of books and is knowledgeable." Qiaoer looked at her with admiration, "The method the princess said will definitely work. The prince and Mr. Situ were so happy when they found out."

Lin Ziyin just smiled after hearing this, but did not continue. But she really has some hope for coastal planting. After all, as long as the land a little far from the sea is improved, it is not as difficult as imagined. Besides, no matter how well a city develops, it still needs to have its own agriculture.

Chu Suifeng arrived at the Hou Mansion early in the morning and walked directly to the old lady's yard.

The gatekeeper naturally didn't dare to stop him, and the men in the Hou Mansion naturally didn't dare to go out these days. They stayed in the old lady's yard.

All the servants who saw him along the way bowed in a hurry and ran away. The evil spirit inherent in the King of Ling makes everyone afraid of him.

"I've met the prince." Li Yanran met him in the corridor going to the old lady and saluted quickly. This time she learned the lesson and didn't look up at Chu Suifeng as usual.

Chu Suifeng glanced at her coldly, and then whispered, "Get up."

Li Yanran stood up and asked sadly, "Will grandma never wake up again?"

Her voice was choked with sadness.

When it came to the old lady, Chu Suifeng didn't want to leave her immediately, "Maybe she can wake up."

What he didn't say was that once the old lady woke up, she would come back to herself.

A sad smile appeared on Li Yanran's face, "I'm afraid people will stay away after I wake up."

Chu Suifeng was silent, and then left with the first class of people without looking back.

Li Yanran looked at his hurried back and secretly hated her, but the object of her hatred was Lin Ziyin. She stubbornly believed that if it weren't for Lin Ziyin, Chu Suifeng wouldn't completely ignore her like now.

"I have met the prince." Mr. Li saluted immediately when he saw him entering the room.

"How?" Chu Suifeng asked with a straight face.

"It's still the same, there hasn't been any movement all night. The medicine monks have been waiting." Mr. Li answered cautiously.

Chu Suifeng walked to the bed and looked at the old lady's pale face on the bed, feeling a throbbing pain in her heart. Since childhood, it was the person on the bed who used her thin body to give him warmth.

The woman who was once so strong was now lying on the bed so lifeless. Scenes from the past life flashed before Chu Suifeng's eyes from time to time, and his eyes couldn't help but moisten.

The Marquis had been observing Chu Suifeng's reaction. Seeing the sadness and reluctance in Chu Suifeng's eyes, his heart finally felt calmer. No matter how dissatisfied Chu Suifeng is with the Hou Mansion, as long as Prince Ling has feelings for the old lady, he will never really let the Hou Mansion be bullied in the future.