After being widowed, I pampered the rough man general by farming

Shang Wanwan was taught by Xu Gu last time, and this time by Zhu Jiangjiang.

She had a crippled leg, and the whip opened a hole in her face, and she was sent back to Shang Qingshan half dead.

Even though Shang Qingshan hated him so much, he had nothing to do with Zhu Jiangjiang.

She had Pei Ji by her side, Pei Ji had hundreds of soldiers under his command, all of them were battle-hardened fighters, this was completely unmatched by the team he sent to Xiaoxi Province.

What's more, this is not Lijing, the third prince of Xiaoxi Prefecture is obviously on Zhu Jiangjiang's side, and he can't touch her even more.

In the end, he could only take the disabled Shang Wanwan and leave back to Lijing in despair.

When he returned to Lijing, he decided to unite all the civil servants to participate in his Pei Ji book!

But what Shang Qingshan didn't know was that Zhu Jiangjiang had already asked envoys from several other countries to come to Lijing to repair the book, and explained the matter of Xiaoxi Prefecture to Wu Jin first.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have held Shang Wanwan until now before letting them leave home.

The purpose is to ensure that letters from various countries arrive in Lijing one step ahead of Shang Qingshan!

After Shang Qingshan left, the official post house was completely deserted.

Now, only Zhu Jiangjiang and Pei Ji are left to live in the official posthouse. Facing the empty posthouse, Zhu Jiangjiang carried out her experiment even more boldly.

"I wish the girl..."

Standing at the gate of the post house, Xu Gu waved and shouted to Zhu Jiangjiang who was standing on the roof of the second floor across a row of guest rooms.

Zhu Jiangjiang beckoned for him to come over.

But Xu Gu refused to step into the post house even to death, insisting that she go out to talk.

There is no way, Zhu Jiangjiang can only go down.

Outside the post house.

Zhu Jiangjiang: "Third Prince, do you have anything to do with me? Why don't you go in?"

Xu Gu: "Your experiment is too stinky, let's talk about it outside."

He came here this time to tell Zhu Jiangjiang that the horse dung, cow dung, etc. that she asked him to collect were all ready, and they were retting in the pits of the villages.

Ask her when to start planting.

It will soon be April, and at this time, Xiaohuang Village is probably also busy with spring farming.

Zhu Jiangjiang thought for a moment, and said: "In the future, you will send people here, and I will give you the soaked seeds, and go to plant the land with you."

The seeds need to be sterilized with a small amount of lime water to ensure the germination rate of the seeds. One night is enough.

But she still has to sort out the test data tonight, so Xu Gu has to wait another day.

"Okay, then I'll go back and tell my father to prepare." Xu Gu turned to leave after speaking.

Fortunately, Zhu Jiangjiang caught him quickly, "What do you mean? Your father, oh no, do you mean that the Holy One will also go to farm together?"

Xu Gu: "That's right, Father said he wanted to go and have a look."

Zhu Jiangjiang: "..."

Is there something wrong with the emperor of this era?Why do everyone like to watch people farming so much?

But if you think about it carefully, it doesn't seem so strange, food is the foundation of the country.

Now there is a strong technical guidance, which is very likely to change their national destiny. When the emperor, it is inevitable that they want to witness history with their own eyes.

……

The emperor personally went down to the grassroots level, which brought only embarrassment and inability to let go.

Looking at the people of Zhuangmin who were far away from them, Zhu Jiangjiang sighed countless times.

This is not farming, isn't this a hindrance?

"Your Majesty, the fertilizer has been adjusted, and the land can be planted immediately."

The land in Xiaoxi Prefecture is too large, if the entire land is sprinkled with fertilizer, the fertilizer must not be enough, and now we can only spread one bowl and one hole.

Just let the seeds eat the fertilizer and grow out. After the saplings grow up, they will find a way to add fertilizer.

Xu Yuan was dressed in thin mink, which looked like a wolf's fur. Standing in the crowd, he couldn't fit in with the people in coarse linen.

"What can I do?" Xu Yuan wanted to participate in it himself, so he asked.

Zhu Jiangjiang took a glance at the various tasks that were being carried out, such as planing the ground, digging holes, composting, and erecting frames. These rough tasks cannot be done by a majestic emperor.

No way, she handed him a basket, "Your Majesty, plant a grain of millet in the spring and harvest ten thousand seeds in the autumn. You are responsible for planting this important seed for the people of Xiaoxi Prefecture."

"it is good!"

Xu Yuan seemed to like Zhu Jiangjiang's statement very much, took the basket, grabbed a handful of seeds and was about to throw them out.

"Your Majesty, don't!"

Fortunately, I wish Jiang Jiang to stop it quickly, otherwise it will be embarrassing, "Your Majesty, Miss Shumin didn't tell you clearly, these are watermelon seeds, one hole, only two seeds."

She pointed to the ground beneath their feet.

The land under the feet has been plowed, arranged in rows, and the pits have been opened. It is just waiting to plant seeds, fertilizer, and then cover with soil.

Xu Yuan nodded, did not speak, and did as Zhu Jiangjiang said.

He was very serious, one pitted two grains, no more, no less, no shortage, no leaks, that cautious appearance, how could he look like an emperor.

Zhu Jiangjiang looked at Xu Yuan's figure, moved closer to Xu Gu, and asked in a low voice: "Is the emperor going back to the palace for lunch today or eating here?"

Xu Gu was obviously surprised, "This question..."

Judging by his father's appearance, he might become addicted to farming, at least today!

"Let's eat here today, so that the emperor can experience the hard work of the people." Zhu Jiangjiang made his own decision and made the decision for him.

Working all morning, and then eating in the fields with a rice bowl, that is called experience.

Xu Gu did not object.

The Taishanghuang of the Dali Dynasty is so old, and he doesn't go to the fields every day to help with the work. Why can't the monarch of their Xiaoxi Prefecture?

"Miss Zhu." Xu Yuan seemed to have thought of something, and called Zhu Jiangjiang back.

Zhu Jiangjiang walked over and took over the position of the buried man behind him, "What instructions does your majesty have?"

Xu Yuan smiled, "It's nothing, I just want to ask Miss Zhu, when will this seed germinate?"

Zhu Jiangjiang felt his expectation, whether it was the expectation for these seeds or the future of Xiaoxizhou, she could clearly feel the kindness from Xu Yuan.

They in Xiaoxi Prefecture will no longer be able to rely on food handouts from other countries to survive.

"If the weather is this good these two days, all the buds will emerge from the soil in two days at the latest."

"good weather……"

Xu Yuan looked up at the sky, and seeing the warm sunshine, he suddenly felt a little hot.

I saw him handing the seeds in his hand to the servants around him, took off the thin mink on his body, and continued to sow the seeds wearing only a light robe.

Seeing this, Zhu Jiangjiang inevitably felt a little funny.

After laughing, she still admired Xu Yuan, at least he had been working all morning and didn't even have time to drink his saliva.

With a "role model" like him, everyone working in the field works harder, no one dares to slack off, and the efficiency is much higher.