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It was late at night, and the boudoir in Yan Xiaolou, Yan Mansion was still lit.
The big red wedding document was carefully put away by Yan Xiaolou, but she sat at the desk and stared at the night in a daze.
Recalling the past, she met him in A Dream of Red Mansions, and she seemed to have seen him in that book.
Naturally, the jade trees stand out in the wind.
Then with the water-melody song from Orchid Garden on Mid-Autumn Night, that person became even more stalwart in my heart.
What kind of person can write such a book and write such words?
The girl’s first love heart was attached to him.
Then he came to Beijing and finally met him. It was like a jade tree standing in the wind, and he was full of poems and books.
He composed “Lang Tao Sha, Drinking Wine to the East Wind” while drinking in the Sifang Building. It was the first time she witnessed him composing a poem in five steps, and it was also the first time she knew clearly that this was the one she wanted to marry. people.
Then he gradually became familiar with it, and then he felt distant from himself.
Yan Xiaolou laughed, thinking that he had to thank the gangsters in Shang Yuanye for this. If he hadn’t blocked the sword for him, I’m afraid he still wouldn’t agree to him.
It is said that those bandits are still imprisoned in the prison of Jinling Mansion. I will have to bring some food to see them tomorrow.
Now that the matter has been decided, she feels at ease, but she also thinks that he has gone to Wu Dynasty and does not know when he will be able to return, which makes her feel a little melancholy and feels that time seems to pass too slowly.
This is his first day leaving Shangjing!
In the distant Guanyun City of Kyoto in the Wu Dynasty, although the night was dark, the starry sky was bright.
Wu Ling’er stands independently on the cloud viewing platform with a heroic appearance.
The pair of starry eyes looked at the starry sky, thinking that he should set off.
Thinking to myself, tomorrow I will take my women’s army to leave Guanyun City and go to the Qishan Corridor to greet him!
Yan’er said that he already had two beauties, but she didn’t care.
I thought that with my beauty and ability, could I not be able to compete with the women named Dong Shulan and Yu Wenyun?
I also thought about what Yan’er said in the letter. He didn’t seem to value beauty, but rather emotion – there is no cat in the world that doesn’t eat fish! Wu Ling’er naturally didn’t believe it.
She smiled, and the starry sky suddenly turned pale.
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It is impossible to count how many women in the world admire Fu Xiaoguan’s talent.
Of course Fu Xiaoguan has never thought about this issue.
The team continued to set off without any accidents along the way.
Fu Xiaoguan occasionally went to talk to Su Mo Tongcheng to comfort Su Mo’s hurt heart.
Occasionally he would go and talk to Su Jue on the same carriage, but he would mostly stay in the princess’s carriage.
This car is comfortable to sit in, and there are two beauties accompanying me. Naturally, I am in a happy mood. Occasionally moving my hands and feet, it is endless spring.
Noon ten days later.
The convoy stopped in a mountainous area.
The soldiers buried pots to make rice, and the students got off the carriages to stretch their already stiff bodies.
Fu Xiaoguan took the two girls to a field.
There is no snow in the fields, but a goose yellow color, which is the growth of winter wheat.
An old farmer was squatting on the edge of the field at the moment. He heard the bustle coming from the official road. He turned around and saw Fu Xiaoguan and his group who had already approached.
He was a little panicked and stood up quickly, wondering if the landlord was coming to re-determine this year’s rent and taxes?
I heard that there is a war in the east and the country is going to increase taxes. Hey… how are we going to live like this!
Fu Xiaoguan waved to the old farmer with a smile on his face. The old farmer knocked the dry tobacco in his hand under the soles of his straw shoes and pinned it to his waist. He thought that these people were so gorgeously dressed that they might be officials in the city. Just as he was about to kneel down and salute, he was grabbed by Fu Xiaoguan.
“Old man, please don’t hurt me.”
Yu Wenjun, Dong Shulan and other people familiar with Fu Xiaoguan were not surprised by this, but Qin Wenzhe, Shangguan Miao and others were surprised.
They didn’t understand why Fu Xiaoguan came to the field. They were just curious and followed him.
It was a matter of course for them to kowtow and salute them with such a clay pole, but at this moment Fu Xiaoguan taught them a different lesson!
Fu Xiaoguan supported the frightened old man with one hand, pointed to the large field with the other hand, and asked softly: “All these crops belong to your family?”
The old man quickly said: “Back to… Master, this is what the little old man’s family planted.”
“How many people are there in the family? How many fields do you cultivate?”
Perhaps because Fu Xiaoguan’s expression was very kind and his tone was extremely soft, the old farmer looked at Fu Xiaoguan anxiously, felt a little more relaxed, and said, “The little old man has a family of six, with ten acres of land and three fields. More than ten acres.”
“Excluding taxes and rent, will it be enough to fill your stomach? Is there any leftover?”
“This…” The old man was quite confused. He didn’t know the identity of this group of people. He was silent for a long time and nodded.
That’s not enough. Fu Xiaoguan frowned slightly, thinking that the villagers in Xia Village can make enough food by planting so many fields. Could it be that the taxes and rents here are higher?
He didn’t ask in detail because he didn’t dare to tell the old man if he asked.
He squatted on the edge of the ground and stretched out his hand to fiddle with the wheat seedlings. “The auspicious snow heralds a good harvest. Old man, the wheat harvest should be better this year.”
The old farmer also squatted on the edge of the field, with a smile on his face: “What the young master said is true, but it depends on the weather in April and May. If God can open his eyes during earing, then this year’s harvest will be great. It’s one to two percent higher than last year.”
“I think the wheat seedlings in this nest are too dense?”
“The seeds my grandson threw are indeed denser. I was thinking just now that after waiting for more than ten days, some of them need to be evened out.”
Two people, an old man and a young man, were squatting on the edge of the field, pointing and talking about crops. Qin Wenzhe, Shangguan Miao and others suddenly looked at Fu Xiaoguan with admiration!
This is the boy who wrote the story about Yu Chao Boy!
He actually knows how to farm!
It sounds sane and profound. Did this kid even study growing crops when he was a small landowner in Linjiang?
Xue Pinggui was responsible for Fu Xiaoguan’s safety. He was standing behind Fu Xiaoguan. At this moment, his eyes fell on Fu Xiaoguan’s back. He thought that this person was really different. No wonder General Huo valued him so much.
“The land was a little rough when plowing, and the soil was too lumpy. If it could be broken into smaller pieces, the wheat seedlings would grow better.”
“The other thing is the edge of the field. You see, the wheat seedlings near the edge of the field are obviously much worse than those in the middle. Firstly, the land on the edge of the field is a little barren, and secondly, it’s because of the weed roots on the edge of the field. The roots will extend in. It would be better if no trees were planted here. If trees were planted, the roots would even go several meters into the field. They would absorb the nutrients of the wheat seedlings. The roots of the wheat seedlings are short and cannot capture these weeds. , If we can dig a trench on the edge of the field, it doesn’t need to be too deep, and it can block the roots of these weeds, then the wheat seedlings on the edge of the field will grow better.”
What Fu Xiaoguan said immediately surprised the old farmer. He knew about these farming tasks, but he was limited by manpower, but he couldn’t do it in such detail.
But for this group of students, these words are even more unfamiliar than sacred science.
So the students looked at each other in shock, thinking that this is the erudition mentioned in the book?