Rebirth Era: After the Beautiful Sister-in-law Refuses to Open Business

Leaving this sentence, he hurried to the main courtyard, the courtyard where he and Han lived.

"Qingqing! Qingqing..."

Because he was too excited, Song Pengju forgot that Han was resting at the moment.

"Brother Peng!"

Han had been a light sleeper ever since her eldest son and little daughter died in battle. When she heard Song Pengju's voice, she thought something big had happened. She opened her eyes, sat up with difficulty, and looked towards the door. The next moment, she saw the door being pushed open from the outside, and then a tall and straight familiar figure appeared in front of her.

"Qingqing! Our Lan'er is alive, she is alive!"

Song Pengju walked to the bedside and sat down. He handed the letter in his hand to Han and said, "Look, this is a letter that Lan'er wrote to us!"

"This, this..." How is it possible?

Han was shocked. She couldn't believe what Song Pengju said was true. In her opinion, how could her little daughter write a letter to them as her parents since she was already dead?

With doubt, she asked: "Is this the letter that Lanlan wrote to us before she died?"

Song Pengju shook his head and said, "Lanlan is still alive, but she is currently living in another world. Read this letter and you will understand after you finish reading it!"

Handing the letter to Han, Song Pengju said, "Lanlan said that the world she lives in now is very good. Not only is there no war, it is a peaceful era, and everyone is equal!"

"Just be quiet first, I'll watch it myself."

As soon as Han said this, Song Pengju immediately shut his mouth, but the excitement on his face did not diminish at all.

A few minutes later, Han burst into tears of joy: "It's true! Brother Peng, this is true! Lanlan is alive in another world now. She said she wrote a letter to my father and also placed a lot of good things in the Divine Doctor Valley..."

Song Pengju nodded: "Yes, I saw it."

"There are high-yield crops, vegetable seeds, and cotton seeds... Lanlan even has written down the planting methods for these things and put them together in the package!"

Han said as she was about to get out of bed.

Seeing this, Song Pengju hurriedly asked: "Where are you going?"

"Go to the Valley of Divine Healers!"

Han responded.

"You are still sick, how can you walk around freely?!"

Song Pengju frowned, obviously disagreeing.

"It's okay, I'm okay. I feel much better now. Hurry up, I have to see those things with my own eyes, so that I can... so that I can be completely sure that Lanlan is really fine in the other world!"

Han's tears that had been held back flowed out of her eyes again, and Song Pengju was most afraid of the person beside him crying, because he felt heartbroken!

After a moment of silence, Song Pengju said, "It's windy outside, you need to wear something thicker!"

"it is good!"

Han nodded and called the maid into the house to help her put on more clothes.

Before going out, Song Pengju took a cloak from the screen and put it on Han, and did not forget to tell the maid outside the door to tell the carriage to wait outside the gate.

"Put me down now, I can walk by myself!"

Han wanted to walk out of the room, but unexpectedly, her body fell into the air. It turned out that she was held horizontally by Song Pengju. Immediately, she felt very uncomfortable and patted the man's arm lightly to avoid being seen and said something behind her back by the servants in the mansion.

"If you are sick, I will carry you over."

Song Pengju replied casually and walked out of the room without any hesitation.

"It's not good to be seen by the servants!"

Han buried her head in the man's chest. Hearing what she said, Song Pengju didn't care at all: "You manage our house very well. No one dares to chew the master's tongue behind his back, and no one will go outside and talk nonsense!"

"Sit still, or you'll get shaken."

After getting on the carriage, Song Pengju held Han directly on his legs, because it was at least sixty or seventy miles from the capital to the Divine Doctor Valley. Although they took the official road outside the capital, the farther they were from the capital, the worse the road conditions became. As a result, the carriage was inevitably shaken violently when it was driving on the road.

Considering the physical condition of the person next to him, Song Pengju naturally wanted to ensure that the other person suffered less.

"This isn't a thick mat."

Han insisted on sitting alone.

Song Pengju glanced at the cushion beside him and saw that Han was determined. He had no choice but to let Han sit alone. However, he held her tightly in his arms to prevent her from bumping into anything.

"Would you like something to eat?"

There was a small and exquisite stove in the carriage, with hot water burning on it, so that one could make tea at any time, or cook some porridge to fill the stomach. In addition, there were freshly made pastries in the food box next to the stove.

"Need not."

Han shook his head.

Song Pengju: "Then drink some water?"

Han shook her head again. Then, she thought of something and said, "From the writing style, it is true that the letter was written by Lan'er, but those words were obviously not written by the pen we are using now."

Song Pengju nodded in agreement.

“Those words look small, but they are clearly visible. A lot of them can be written on a single piece of paper. This shows that the pens used for writing in the world that Lan’er lives in now are more practical than the ones we use now.

Apart from other things, it can save a lot of paper usage.”

Han paused, then continued, "I wonder what the high-yield crops Lan'er mentioned in the letter are. I really want to see them right away!"

"It's sweet potatoes, potatoes, and corn. The yield per mu of the first two can reach 3,000 to 4,000 kilograms. If the soil is good and they are properly cared for, the yield per mu will be even higher. As for the yield per mu of corn, Lan'er mentioned it in the letter, and it's also not low. Of course, it can't be compared with the yield per mu of sweet potatoes and potatoes."

Song Pengju spoke slowly. Hearing this, Han said, "I mean what sweet potatoes, potatoes, and corn look like. No, what their fruits look like when they are ripe."

"Lan'er said that there are picture books and special planting methods in the package."

Song Pengju responded.

"Yes. Lan'er did mention this in the letter."

Han said: "With high-yield crops, the people of Daxia will be able to eat their fill in the future. When cotton is grown, the people of Daxia will be able to wear warm cotton clothes to keep out the cold while having enough to eat. Just thinking about it makes us happy!"

A smile appeared on her face, and Han's soothing and gentle voice once again flowed out of her lips and teeth: "By the way, Lan'er said at the end of the letter that whether to inform us of the high-yield crops is up to us to decide, but...what do you think of Lan'er's worries?"

"Without the court's involvement, even if we have high-yield crop seeds, it will be difficult to promote them throughout Daxia. Besides, do you think we can keep it secret?"

Song Pengju looked solemn: "Let's tell the emperor the truth. Given the emperor's feelings for Lan'er, they will only be grateful to Lan'er and will feel relieved that Lan'er is now living in another world."

After a moment of silence, Song Pengju continued, "But when we tell the emperor and the queen mother, we must be skillful in our words, so that they don't think too much and become unreasonably wary of our family."

"I'll listen to you."

Han had no objection.

"Then let's go to my father-in-law's place to look at the things first, and then discuss it with him. When we return to the capital, I will go to the palace to meet the emperor."