Quick Wear: The female supporting role makes a comeback by giving birth to a child

When the Jia family's gift arrived, Baochai only took a look at it and then had it put away in the warehouse.

She has received countless jade ruyi items since she was a child.

It is already autumn and the harvest is coming soon. She is now concentrating all her attention on her farm.

The things on Zhuangzi's book are the most important step for her to step out of the boudoir!

In this world, it is easy to gain a person's favor, but sometimes it is just as easy to gain a person's malice.

She is a woman, and this fact alone will certainly infringe upon the interests of many people in the future and will inevitably cause criticism.

But before that, she had to increase her bargaining chips for the subsequent tug-of-war.

The common people are the simplest. They will remember the kindness of whoever provides them with food and clothing.

As for whether it is a boy or a girl, it is not that important to them.

But the base at the bottom is not enough, she still needs support from the top to be more stable.

"Mammy, let's go to the manor and stay there for a while in a few days!"

Xin Guoguo nodded and asked her, "Miss, have you decided who you want to choose?"

Nowadays, Baochai's farm grows improved high-yield rice.

The improvement process was naturally provided by Xin Guoguo.

Xue Baochai propped up her face with her hands: "Madam, what do you think of Li Ning's character?"

She actually hasn’t thought about it yet!

After all, those things, no matter who holds them, are a great achievement.

The problem now is that she needs someone who won't erase her achievements.

She herself had no way of entering the palace, so she had to choose someone else.

Xin Guoguo thought about it seriously. She had inquired about the personalities of the three giants of this era.

Nodding, she said, "We should be able to cooperate."

After thinking for a while, she said,

"However, I do not recommend that the young lady place her bet on him alone. He can take the lead in this matter, but he cannot hide it from others."

After all, human nature is the most immeasurable thing.

A good person praised by everyone will never do anything to deceive his superiors and subordinates.

Baochai thought carefully for a moment and nodded: "Madam, what you said is very true."

After thinking about it again, the little girl's eyebrows suddenly curved.

"When the autumn harvest comes, I will invite my brother's classmates to come and witness the harvest. Let them taste the first crop of new rice in the new autumn!"

Xing Guoguo smacked his lips. Whether the new rice tastes good or not is another matter, but the name is well-chosen.

She clapped her hands and laughed, "You are a wise girl."

Being praised by the nanny, Baochai's face turned red and she smiled shyly.

When Xue Pan came back from the Imperial College, Baochai told her brother about this.

Xue Pan immediately applauded. He felt happy to not have to study for even a day:

"I'll tell them tomorrow when I go there! Maybe the teacher will go too! After all, the teacher always told us to get more involved in farming and experience the hardships of people's lives."

Although he had been involved in farming and sericulture, he had never experienced people's livelihood and did not know their difficulties.

There has never been any empathy in this world. He was born rich and had never needed to experience those things.

Besides, with his family's wealth, even if he went to experience it, he wouldn't really gain any insights.

Experience, after all, is just a play, performed for yourself and for others.

He was too lazy to act.

As for what the gentleman said, "If you don't understand the difficulties of people's livelihood, you can't be a good official who serves the people", Xue Pan disagrees with this point.

Just because he himself doesn’t understand doesn’t mean no one else understands.

Just because he can’t experience it himself doesn’t mean he can’t see or hear it.

There are now quite a few officials in the court who have risen from the common people, but how many of them truly speak for the people?

Anyway, he had an excuse not to study, and that was something that would make him happy for a long time!

Xue Pan did not hide his emotions at all, and Xue Baochai felt a little helpless.

However, her brother's words gave her a surprise:

"Then I'd like to trouble you to ask your husband if he is interested in participating in the autumn harvest."

"Don't worry, sister! I will definitely take care of this matter for you!"

Even if the gentleman doesn't want to go, he will still beg him to go.

This way, you can choose a day that is not a holiday.

He can have one more day of rest!

Simply perfect!

After hearing this good news, Xue Pan was excited all night.

Early the next morning, he went to the Imperial College with great interest.

This is the first time he has been so active in going since he was admitted to the Imperial College!

As soon as he arrived at the Imperial College, Xue Pan invited a group of young masters with whom he usually got along well.

These people have a similar personality to Xue Pan. They are smart but not very fond of reading.

As soon as he heard Xue Pan's invitation, he immediately agreed.

They have never participated in such an interesting activity!

When they heard Xue Pan whispering to them about his plan, their eyes lit up immediately, and they patted Xue Pan on the shoulder and gave him a thumbs-up:

"Brother Wenlong, you are this! Come on, let's go find the teacher!"

"Wait a minute, let's think about what to say for a while."

"Just tell the truth! Sir will definitely agree with this kind of thing!"

When they thought about it, they immediately smiled and walked towards the gentleman's lounge arm in arm.

Yan Xingjing is the son of Taifu Yan, and is currently serving as a professor at Chongzhi Hall of the Imperial College.

At this moment, he was in the lounge, preparing today's lesson plan.

Chongzhi Hall is a beginner class, and all students were admitted after the autumn examination last year. Only a few were sent directly by their families.

The door to the lounge was pushed open and the schoolchildren came in:

"Sir, Xue and several other students are waiting outside the door. They said they have something to discuss with you."

Yan Xingjing put down the red brush in his hand, stood up, and straightened the folds on his robe:

"Please come in."

Then, he walked to the reception area and sat down.

Xue Pan and his companions came in and greeted each other one by one before asking:

"Do you have any doubts when you come here?"

Although Xue Pan and his companions were more lively when they were outside, they were as well-behaved as little kids in front of the teacher.

However, compared to the respect and restraint of other students towards the teacher, Xue Pan and his group were quite comfortable in front of the teacher:

"Sir, my little sister has planted a few acres of thin land on the farm outside the city, and the harvest is coming soon. I heard about it and remembered that you often advised me to learn farming, so I came to ask you, would you like to go and see it when the time comes?"

Yan Xingjing glanced at Xue Pan, but didn't think much about it:

"It's rare that you keep this in mind all the time, but, wouldn't it be too much trouble for your family if this were to happen?"

Although he wanted to let the students have the experience, he was not thick-skinned enough to do so.

When Xue Pan heard this, he knew that the master had agreed, and immediately said:

"Don't worry about this, sir. I will take care of it."

Yan Xingjing was not the shy person, and seeing Xue Pan's sincere face, he smiled and said:

"In that case, I'd better obey your order. I'll have to trouble Xue Jiansheng to inform me of the specific time so that I can prepare in advance. This will be a unique class for you!"

Xue Pan and others: ...

Sir, is it possible that we don't want to attend class in the first place?

"it is good."

Several people came here with great enthusiasm, but when they came out of the gentlemen's lounge, they all became wilted like eggplants hit by frost.

"Alas~ If time could go back..."

"I will definitely slap myself!" Xue Pan replied.

The others looked at him in astonishment: "Brother Wenlong can also arrange it now, we won't stop you."

Xue Pan: ...

Just roll your eyes and ignore these guys who are gloating!