Transmigrated into a female county magistrate during a famine, leading her country to prosperity

Although Shen Zheng agreed to Eunuch Hong's kindness.

But she still needs to think more about the rubber trees.

The planting of plants depends on the overall conditions of the planting site, such as climate, temperature, humidity, soil, etc.

So even if the Manchus had rubber trees, the Great Zhou might not be able to plant them.

Another point is that Manyi's rubber trees are not necessarily high-quality rubber. After all, most of the high-quality rubber trees she knows are the result of years of cultivation.

Even if Da Zhou can grow rubber trees, if the rubber from the trees is of poor quality or if the amount of rubber produced is small, it will still be a disaster.

So she has to grab both ends of the rubber.

First, check whether there are rubber trees in Manyi, and then check the quality of the rubber.

On the other hand...if the quality of the rubber produced by the Manyi is not good, there is still the system to support it. With the Manyi in the front to support it, the rubber trees produced by the system can also be considered "legitimate".

As they were talking, they arrived at Yichun Garden without realizing it.

Looking at the three characters on the plaque, Eunuch Hong slapped his head and said, "Oh, I've only told you about the Manchus, but I haven't even told you about the origin of Yichun Garden."

He wanted to discuss the story of how the palace turned into a garden with Lord Shen.

As the young eunuch leading the way entered, Yichun Garden was like a light switch was pressed, and lights suddenly lit up until the entire garden was lit up.

The palace maids and eunuchs in the garden also started to move. Their shadows were intertwined under the light, making Shen Zheng feel a little embarrassed.

If it weren't for her, everyone would still be sleeping.

She walked into the garden half a step behind Eunuch Hong and said with a smile, "I will stay in Shangjing for a while. Eunuch Hong, please talk to me in detail next time."

Eunuch Hong agreed immediately and took her to the main hall in the garden.

"The palace is cleaned by palace maids every day, and the bedding is all new. Lord Shen, just rest assured. Yichun Garden is close to the Golden Throne Hall, so I will tell them to wake you up at dawn. After you wash up, you will be able to reach the Golden Throne Hall before dawn."

This is instigating her to go to work late.

Shen Zheng agreed with a smile. As she moved, the corner of her clothes brushed against the flowers on the side of the road, and a burst of fragrance came over her.

Looking at the several species of trees and flowers in the garden, Shen Zheng finally understood why this place was called Yichun Garden.

What a beautiful scene: “The garden is full of spring beauty and cannot be contained.”

In front of the main hall, the palace maids and eunuchs listened carefully to Eunuch Hong's instructions, but their eyes kept glancing towards Shen Zheng.

It was really late at this time. After Eunuch Hong finished speaking, he bowed at the entrance of the palace and said, "Master Shen, please take a rest. I will go back to report."

Shen Zheng nodded and entered the hall.

Even though she was a little sleepy, she couldn't help but look around the furnishings in the hall.

Several lamp stands with burning candles lit up the entire Yichun Palace.

As the lights flickered, the golden bricks on the floor seemed to be flowing with gold. The hardware in the house were all carved from the finest huanghuali wood. There was even a noble screen made of golden nanmu separating the bedroom.

Shen Zheng took slight steps and walked into the bedroom.

It is called a "house", but Shen Zheng thinks it would be more appropriate to call it a "palace".

The most eye-catching thing in the hall is a large carved bed. Even the bed curtains are made of fine silk, not to mention how exquisite the bedding and sheets are.

Shen Zheng smacked her lips.

This is too expensive, so expensive that she wants to sleep on the floor.

Just as I was thinking, a voice came to my ears, "Your servant Chunzhi greets Lord Shen."

The palace maid Chunzhi won the right to serve Shen Zheng. She suppressed her excitement and came to Shen Zheng's side, pointing to the dressing table beside her: "Master Shen, let me wash and dress you."

Shen Zheng was stunned and turned to look at the carved dressing table.

Although she didn't know the bathing procedures in the palace, she knew that after taking a bath, her sleeping time would probably be shortened again.

It would be better for her to wash her feet in one basin and her face in another, and it would be done in a few minutes.

She immediately said, "Just bring me two basins of warm water and a toothbrush. You don't need to serve me with anything else."

It was the first time Chunzhi heard such a request. She felt lost and uneasy. "Sir Shen, where is this servant..."

"No." Shen Zheng's eyelids gradually became heavy. "It's just that I'm not used to being served. You can wash yourself. Go get some water. After the water is brought, go and rest. You don't need to watch over me later."

"Yes."

As soon as Chunzhi walked out of the palace gate, she was surrounded by several palace maids and eunuchs.

"How is it, did Lord Shen talk to you?"

"What does Lord Shen need?"

"What is Lord Shen's personality like? Is he as powerful as the rumors say?"

Chunzhi was feeling depressed. As she walked, she said, "Lord Shen is not arrogant at all and speaks very gently. But she doesn't want me to serve her. She only wants water and toothwood... Hey, stop crowding around. Move aside. Lord Shen wants to rest."

......

Mao Shi.

After the thick darkness faded, the sky turned gray.

Shen Zheng sat up by herself without Chunzhi calling her.

She was sitting there questioning her life.

It is said that wild boars cannot eat fine bran.

When she first arrived in Tongan County, she slept on the fine linen sheets she brought with her. It was a little irritating at first, but after gradually getting used to it, she felt it was okay, at least it was very breathable in the summer.

Later, when textile machines were invented, she asked Old Qiao to knit her a four-piece cotton suit. She slept so comfortably that she dreamed of returning to her flower-growing home.

Later, when the cloth workshop started to operate, high-count cotton cloth was also woven. She immediately upgraded her rags and slept on a four-piece set of 60-count pure cotton. The cotton wool was spread under the bed and inside the quilt, which was so beautiful.

To this day, she sleeps on silk bedding.

She thought she would have a good sleep, but unexpectedly, she actually... suffered from insomnia!

As she lay there, she felt like she was slipping on the bed.

The head is slippery, the body is slippery, and even the soles of the feet are slippery.

And her hands.

After all the long journey, her hands inevitably had some barbs on them, and even the skin on her palms was a little peeling.

She didn't care much before, until an hour ago, when she touched the silk bedclothes, and then...

It's hooked.

The extremely delicate silk quilt was scratched with streaks of hair by her dry hands.

In this way, Shen Zheng kept tossing and turning in bed, almost awake until the morning.

"Knock Knock Knock-"

"Lord Shen..."

Harue's voice sounded outside the door.

Shen Zheng raised her left hand with her orchid fingers, slowly opened the quilt, and said to the outside: "Come in."

She put on her shoes by herself, then took the official robe from the rack and began to put it on in three layers inside and three layers outside.

Seeing this, Chunzhi quickly put down the basin and said, "I will help you change your clothes."

"No need." Shen Zheng said one thing after another quickly, "I can do it myself. Is there any food in the palace?"

Chunzhi didn't expect that she would have to put on her own clothes. She was stunned for a moment, then she came to her senses and replied, "Eunuch Hong sent someone to deliver breakfast. It's warm in the small kitchen. I'll serve it right away."

After Chunzhi left, Shen Zheng scratched the tip of her nose.

膳。

A very niche breakfast.