Fields of Gold

Aren't you trying to disgrace Grandpa's little girl? Grandpa told you to throw the cap off your head and never turn around! Those who do not intend to be difficult girls for the time being are not so good at speaking. No, I have to knock these eyebrow highs and lows.

Zhu Junyang stepped forward, stood beside Yu Xiaograss, and stood beside her, expressing herself with action and attitude to support the little girl.

“By the royal decree, the officials in charge of agriculture in the household or in charge of the estate shall be at the disposal of the remaining agricultural officers. If you fail to obey, you will be severely punished!” Zhu Junyang glanced sharply, sweeping through those officials whose hearts were offended, paused for a moment, continued, “Everything in the imperial estate is in the hands of the household and grandfather. Grandpa proposed that all matters in the imperial estate be in the hands of the newly appointed agricultural officer, Liu Shangshu, what do you think? ”

“I have no objection. My husband is only a second-in-command in the cultivation of fields. Yu Girl far surpasses her husband in this regard. She is in charge of the royal family affairs. Don't worry!” Liu Shangxu then introduced the officials and managers present to Yu Xiaoxue. Whoever is in charge of anything is clear.

Yu Xiaograss listened carefully. Those officials in the household department, they are all not available, what recording officer, what treasurer, they know nothing about the fields, and can't count on them. The administrators of the Imperial Estate are responsible and reasonably arranged. For the time being, she was not prepared to take any action, but listened to their debriefing very quietly.

Everybody's finished. There's a carriage of maids outside. Looking at the time, Yu Xiaograss rose up: “The medicine has been delivered, please ask Manager Wang to assemble the tenant farmers on the imperial estate. After the official has prepared the proportion of the medicine, irrigation will begin immediately. After all, farming time doesn't wait! ”

Manager Wang was sent by the Emperor himself and was one of the chief executives available to Su Lan's men. Because of Su Lan's attitude towards Yu family, especially Yu Xiaoxu, Manager Wang naturally had a little more respect for her and obeyed her words.

Soon all the people in the Imperial Estate were mobilized, carrying buckets, picking up the shadows of flat burdens and going out in the fields. These tenant farmers are divided into 10 groups, each with a team leader who manages the proportions of the dispensing of medicinal water. Those wells, which were mixed with potion, were irrigated into the fields.

Little grass has been specially transformed into a golden light, circling all the land in the Imperial Estate. With the power of now tiny replenishing celestial stones, though this is only one lap, the royal soil has been improved, and the spirituality inside is sufficient to support the crop growth in the field. Autumn harvest must be a rich year!

Many people, men, women and children, were assigned tasks. Even the administrators were summoned to the group. In less than half a day, three thousand acres of good corn were poured over.

Because Liu Sangshu died reluctantly to leave, the officials of the household, also wandered around the field.

Seeing the maize seedlings that had just emitted two small leaves, in the aftermath of the sunset, they appeared so green and attractive. Liu Sangshu caressed the beard under his jaw and smiled with comfort: “Miss Yu, I wonder if it is the illusion of my husband. How come this potion has just been irrigated, this maize seedling is much more spiritual. Looks like he's grown up so slightly..."

Zhu Junyang looked at the spinning bones of the eyeballs and seemed to be thinking of excuses for Yu Xiaograss to help her solve the siege: “Lord Liu, is that your psychological role? The action of the potion can not be immediately effective. As for growing up, it's even more ridiculous. Everything grows according to its laws. Yu Nongfu is not a fairy. How can he have that power? ”

Liu Sangshu also felt overzealous, haha smiled: “Yangshen Wang said extremely, it is the old man's mood is too urgent, so it is such a delusion, right? ”

He was surrounded by officials in charge of farming, and he mumbled in his heart: whether the corn seedlings had grown or not, they did not know, but they were much more spiritual than they had seen in the morning. Throughout the field, it's full of vibrant life, which seems to flow out of every leaf. Are these all their illusions?

In the midst of the sky, two horses, one red and one black, line up on a wide and flat official road, with occasional twisted neck trees on both sides, spreading green leaves in the remainder of the summer. Immediately two shadows were reddened by Evening Xia, one slim and weak, and one tall and long. Behind them, follow two rides, and a regular green cabin carriage.

“What the hell are you up to?” Zhu Junyang could easily tell from her expression what important issues she was thinking when she saw Yu Xiao Wei bowing her head silently and her eyeballs spinning from time to time.

Yu Xiaograss looked up at Zhu Junyang and asked: “You said that if I were to plant some fruit trees on the hills behind the Emperor's estate, or open a field next to the estate, cover the warm shed and grow vegetables, and sell them exclusively to the dignitaries of the capital. Would the Emperor agree? ”

He said that the girl must not be able to stay idle. He did not expect to come to the capital, but a few days later, he came up with the idea of the Imperial Estate. The Emperor would have been the place where the Emperor would have cultivated and improved food crops, so long as she was able to successfully complete the task entrusted to her by the Emperor and use the hills near the Emperor's estate to make small benefits for herself, the Emperor would certainly not have counted.

“As long as we don't occupy the fields that preceded the Imperial Estate, there shouldn't be much problem. Why don't Grandpa write you a fold, please show the Emperor?” Zhu Junyang has always wondered how to make money on his little head. There is still some admiration left over from his helplessness.

Writing folds, sincerity is not her strong point. Besides, with the dog brush climbing she has been practicing for a few days, it is estimated that the writing was written, and the emperor seems to have had a lot of effort. Someone to take care of her, naturally she will.

“However, a lot of glass is needed if a warm shed is to be built. The price of large pieces of glass is not low. Several houses in the capital have warm shacks, which are used to grow famous flowers and plants. If you bring the vegetables, you don't know when you will recover the cost...”

Zhu Junyang thought that the office seemed to be filled with a lot of transparent glass. I don't know if there are any arrangements there. If he asks the Emperor, what are the chances of success?

Yu Xiaograss made a little calculation in his mind, and if he wanted to grow large areas of vegetables in the shed, he couldn't just point to the glass warm shed. As Yangshen Wang said, the cost is too high, the cost is too expensive, it is not very good value for money...

“So... can the little county king get the fruit tree seedlings, or the fruit trees that turned out that year!” Yu Xiaowei thought that if the vegetables in this year's big shed can't come out, it would be a gain to get some fruit trees first, sell fruits next year or make them into cans.

It's not easy to live in Beijing. It's good to live anywhere in Beijing. It's too expensive to move. It's all about money. Although she has a salary, that salary is enough for what, a year's salary is not enough to buy a hammer or bracelet. That's why we have to open up the source!

Zhu Junyang's expression on his face: “What fruit tree do you want? I can't get it back without Grandpa! Just say yes. ”

“Apples, oranges, peach trees, pear trees, apricot trees, grape trees… how about a few of each? When will you get it at the latest?” Yu Xiaograss certainly won't tease the fruit trees of the south to come over, it's too eye-catching. All the fruit trees that are common in the North are listed with their fingers broken.

“Now? Aren't fruit trees best transplanted in spring? Get it over here now. Can you plant it?” Zhu Junyang was a little worried.

Yu Xiaograss had a pretty nose, hummed, very arrogant: “With this girl's skill, and this girl's inanimate things? You'll be waiting for fruit next year! ”

Zhu Junyang saw the look on the little girl's face. Like the golden yellow kitten she had, her head was almost up on her back. She couldn't help but say: “You, don't blow the cowhide too big, blow it carefully! ”

“Underestimate people! Do you still want some fruit?” Little girl Fertile began to threaten him.

Zhu Junyang still has a lot of trust in the talent of the little girl. She was just making fun of her. She just wanted to see her hair blow up. The peach tree in Yujia's backyard in Dongshan Village was nothing more than a wild peach on the mountain. The fruit was small, and the taste was also slightly sour, which was not really delicious. But after the little girl carefully served it, the peach head that was knotted didn't say much. It tasted sweet as sweet sugar. She could gently bite a small mouth and suck the fruit meat into her mouth. Even the elderly without teeth could eat a few.

And that vine in the yard, sweet grapes from April onwards. Without releasing the grapes, they deteriorate in two days, but the grapes in the rest of the yard can be sent to the capital for a week, and the taste remains the same. The grapes like cow's eye were well received by the noble lady of Beijing. She asked the mother-in-law about the origin of the grapes, which annoyed her.

I can imagine, if the little girl tossed out the orchard in the Imperial Estate, it would be absolutely terrible. It is very likely that the whole fruit of the capital city will be monopolized by her! It seems necessary to set up a number of fruit shops in the shop under your own name, when the little girl will grow herself to sell, produce and sell herself. Wouldn't it be wonderful for a couple of singers?

So Zhu Junyang wrote a fold overnight and handed it over after sending Xiao Wei back to the General's Palace. And ordered my men to gather fruit trees near the capital, nothing more, five or six, first let the little girl toss, planted well, if not live, it is no shame.

The next day, after dawn, the grass was summoned into the palace. Perhaps the day before yesterday she entered the palace, causing a shadow in her heart, and as soon as she entered the palace, she played drums in her heart. I wonder if the Emperor will regret it and raise a heart for her colorful stones.

This time, Mr. Su did not lead her to the Imperial Study, but to the path leading to the Imperial Garden.

“Mr. Sue, how is the emperor feeling today?” I didn't think it was a good idea to ask the Emperor directly. Yu Xiaograss thought about judging whether this visit was a good thing or a bad thing through the Emperor's mood.