Fields of Gold

In other words, Su would never have ignored such a question. However, this man said Xiaograss, and Su was kind enough to warn him: "Don't worry, Miss Yu, it shouldn't be a bad thing. ”

Can she relax? Ever since the emperor guessed that she had a golden finger, she always felt like she had a knife hanging around her neck and was in danger of falling at any moment. Who knows if the Emperor will ever cramp and kill her. Alas... I don't think low profile is enough!

By the way, where are you laying low? When you don't have the money, you make out the halogen vegetables, you sell a lot of roasted chicken duck to people, and you turn out the seasonal vegetables and watermelons, and you open the halogen shop... this pile, one piece, the bright eye can see who you are, okay?

“Little Prince, slow down and fall carefully.” The voice of a palace eunuch came from behind a bush not far away. This was followed by a fine footstep towards both of them.

Su Lan stood still and offered a gift to the little figure who appeared in front of the two of them. "Give my regards to the little prince! ”

Yu Xiaograss also bowed his knees to salute. The little figure, perhaps running too fast, some of the tension ran straight towards the grass, looking down at her leg. Grass stood up straight and bent her back to hold the prince's arms. “Careful, don't fall! ”

Seems to have noticed something. He just stood still, looked up at Yu Xiaograss's eyes steadily, wrinkled his little brow for a long time, and shouted suddenly: “I remember you! The last time I got sick, you made the sweet candy. You will also make good seafood porridge..."

“The little prince is so smart. After all this time, he can still remember the old days. That's not what people can do!” Yu Xiaoshua is not stingy in boasting vocabulary. Little brother in the house and little Lin Lin in the godmother's house are all little children, she has her own way with the children.

Sure enough, the little prince showed a slightly grumpy and somewhat proud look, and suddenly he whispered: “But why weren't you there later? Seafood porridge made by the royal chefs is worse than your craftsmanship. Are you going to the palace this time? Why don't I ask Father to leave you in the royal dining room? ”

Yu Xiaograss looked down at the official uniform on his body, squatted down and looked at the little prince with a gentle smile on his face. “The little prince wants to eat seafood porridge. After seeing the Emperor, I will make you a pot. However, I still have work to do. I can't work in the dining room. ”

“Why? What important errands can Father give you at your daughter's house? Aren't you more facial when you serve my meal in the royal dining room?” Born in the royal family, the little prince has wet ears and naturally has a sense of royal glory.

Don't think a child doesn't make sense. As long as you're patient and tell him what you mean, he can still understand. Yu Xiaograss did not and dared not have any patience, softly said: "Little Prince, you know what? Weishen's cooking skills are good, but not the best. ”

“Oh? What do you know best? Is it medicine? No, your official clothes are not from the Tai Chi Department?” The little prince showed some confusion on his face and looked forward to it. Those who can make such a good meal and say they are better at it, that must be even better!

Yu Xiaoxue continued with a smile: “What Weishen is best at is not cooking or medicine, but planting fields! ”

“Planting a field? Just sprinkle the seeds into the soil, grow into seedlings, and finally bring out the grain?” The little prince blinked with his big eyes and his expression was naive and cute.

“Little Prince, you're too smart. You know how to grow a field? ”

Yu Xiaowei's words made the little prince think he was amazing, but he was honest: “My father opened a small plot of land in the northwest corner of the royal garden and used to take me to cultivate it. I also helped put the seeds in the pit! At the time of harvest, my father gave me a little sickle, grinded the noodles with the wheat I cut, made buns, and ate much better than the noodles I bought outside! ”

“The little prince is still helping to plant the fields. He's good!” Yu Xiaoxue praised him and continued, “Do you know why the Emperor planted wheat in the royal garden? ”

“Yes! Father said there are many people in the world who are not hungry. Every year a child as old as me, either starved to death because of lack of food, or sold by his parents for food...” The little prince is very smart, of course, and cannot be separated from the teachings of the Emperor.

Yu Xiaograss nodded. “Yeah! For all the children of the world to be hungry, and for all the parents of the world not to be separated from their sons and daughters, the Emperor has done everything possible. Weishen was slightly older in planting the fields. The Emperor ruled out the popular opinion and ordered me as a farming officer to manage all matters of the Imperial Estate. It is in order to be able to produce high-yielding seeds at an early stage and distribute them to the people of the world. If you think about it, an acre would have produced 300 kilos, and the people would have paid the rent and the rest would have kept the family from starving to death. What would happen if the yield of an acre increased to 600 kilograms or even 1,000 kilograms? ”

“Not only can the people eat their bellies, but they also have surplus food!” When the little prince was only six or seven years old, he came into contact with the Emperor with some Chinese affairs, especially with regard to farming. The Emperor sighed a lot in front of the Queen, and he remembered, “Can you now plant 1,000 kilos of food on an acre? ”

Yu Xiaograss shook his head gently. In the disappointing eyes of the little prince, he said firmly: “Weishen is working in that direction! Little Prince, you must have heard about Tang Guyu's estate? ”

“Hmm! My father told me that Yu family has grown 600 kg of wheat. If it can be promoted nationwide, in less than three years, Da Ming's people will have plenty of food and food. The world is not far from stable! Yu Jia, what a great kung fu!” The old Prince looked pretty cute and funny, and the little grass almost reached out and squeezed his hand in his face.

“Thank you, little prince! Weishen will surely bow down in the future, after death, and strive for the early planting of kilograms of wheat and rice!” Yu Xiaograss solemnly thanked him.

The little prince looked at her with surprise and said: "Turns out, you are the rest of the family! You've been working for the Imperial Palace. Can you guarantee that high-yielding wheat will also grow in the capital? ”

“Weishen promises a lot of production!” With this confidence, Yu Xiaograss still has it.

Su Run waited quietly to see the conversation over here. “Little Prince, the Emperor is still summoning Master Yu to ask questions..."

The little prince waved at Yu Xiaograss and said: "It's important, why don't you go to Father's first? I'll let the Empress announce that you're in the palace and we'll talk later! ”

Just talking? Little Prince, you're not right. Are you sure? What's so embarrassing about eating what I make? Yu Xiaograss didn't say anything, said goodbye to the little prince, followed by Su Lan Da's supervisor, and soon came to Jin Lanting.

“Little girl, you have a big shelf, please wait for me!” Zhu Junfan looked at Yu Xiaograss with a smile, and the water on the mud stove guzzled with steam. His long hand gently lifted the dragon male purple sandpot and injected it into the cup...

Chief Superintendent Su Lan took over the purple sand pot in the hands of the Emperor. The tea was pleasant and the voice was like a spring: “I just entered the royal garden and met the little prince, which delayed me for a moment. ”

“After the illness healed, the child's body was much better. Thank you, Master Yu!” Zhu Junfan lifted the purple sand tray dragon cup and gently blew the tea leaves from it. He took a small sip and shook his head slightly. Even the great red robe can't make the taste of wild tea in the little girl's hand. Is that what she did to Tianshi on her wrist? So he couldn't help but look at the colorful stone on Yu Xiaograss's wrist.

He perceived his gaze sharply and grass covered his hands behind his back, with a fake smile on his face. He said, "The little prince is blessed. Even without Weishen, his illness will heal. It's just less of a miserable drug sin. Wei Shen dared not succeed. ”

“It is a great credit to spare the misery of taking the pills. Just at the time of the illness, Zhenger said more than once about you, arguing with his mother that all the Tai Physicians in the palace together could not compare to your medicine.” Zhu Junfan put down the teacup in his hand, the meaning in his eyes is unknown.

Little Grass smiled twice and said: "Little Prince False praise, Weishen can't afford it! Didn't you offend all the doctors in the M.I.A.? If Weishen has a headache and a brain fever in the future, how can she fix it? ”

Su Lan glanced at her and said, "Miss Yu, you are too honest. That's what I think, I can't even say it! Are you complaining about the little prince? Besides, with your six-grade officer, you really don't deserve to have the Tai Doctor treat you in the house. Unless... the Emperor is gracious.

Zhu Junfan withdrew Su Runping and waved to her, pointing to the purple sand pot: “Why should you ask Tai Doctor for a minor illness or disaster in terms of the power of your hand medicine? Too modest, huh? ”

Little grass could not be humbled to say a few words and continued: “Since drinking your tea in Dongshan Village, the tea in the palace seems to have lost its taste. Here, make me a cup of tea and let me try your craft. ”

Yu Xiaograss took the purple sand pot and opened the lid and tried the temperature with his hand. “This tea can't be too hot with water, it's about 80 degrees. The first time is to wash the tea, the third time is to soak the fourth flavor. ”

As for the tea ceremony, she also knew only half the solution. She washed the tea clumsily and poured another glass to the Emperor, indicating how he tasted.

Zhu Junfan took a shallow taste and frowned. "Are you kidding me? I want tea like Dongshan Village!” Did you really think he'd let her perform tea ceremony? The palace grabbed the little eunuch and made tea more professionally than you. It's untrained!