Hearing her father's question, Mu Lingshuang did not hesitate, "The Western Rong's wolfish ambitions are naturally..."

Mu Lingshuang didn't finish the rest of her words, but just looking at her murderous look, one could tell that she naturally advocated sending troops.

The State of Qi was poor and the people were already having a hard time surviving. Naturally, they did not want such a human disaster to befall them.

The Emperor of Qi also advocated war in his heart, but he could not ignore the current situation of Qi.

Spring is the farming season, and soldiers are arranged to help the people work in the fields. If the army is assembled at this time, it will definitely be detrimental to production.

The bottom line is that their Qi State is too poor!

Ugh……

Emperor Qi sighed and said helplessly:

"First, send people to intercept the Western Rong outside Qi. As for the war, let me think about it later."

"My son, please retire."

Mu Lingshuang obviously knew her father's concerns and did not continue to persuade him. She bowed slightly to the Emperor Qi on the dragon throne and walked out of the Qinzheng Hall with a frown.

Qin Yue, the personal maid and deputy general, watched her master walk out with a worried look on his face, and hurriedly followed him.

"Is things not going well for the princess?"

She knew her master's ability and rarely saw her master looking so sad. For a moment, she thought her master had made a mistake and failed to get away with it, and was forced into marriage by His Majesty and the Queen.

Mu Lingshuang shook her head and said nothing.

She now had the same idea as her father just now: Qi State was still too poor!

Even if soldiers put on armor during wartime and wield hoes during farming season, even if the people go out early and return late every day, they may not be able to maintain basic food and clothing.

Suddenly, a wretched figure flashed through my mind.

The person cautiously asked herself if her father would agree to let her marry her if she could achieve a yield of 1,000 kilograms per mu.

Mu Lingshuang suddenly stopped, turned around and ordered:

"Go plant the potatoes we brought from the farm last night."

She always felt that Fang Yuanqi was a little weird.

He clearly didn't have any internal energy, yet he was able to appear out of thin air in the princess's mansion.

And the appearance of the one hundred taels of gold was also quite incredible.

She wanted to see what the difference was between the crops she had people plant and the crops she had people plant.

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Fang Yuanqi, who was still living in a farm outside Beijing, had nightmares all night since he was frightened by the heroic deeds of the fourth princess last night.

Either the potatoes did not grow as expected and she was caned by the fourth princess, or the potatoes she had finally planted were stolen and she was beaten to death.

Wuuuuu... Wuuuuu... The dream is too cruel, she wants to wake up.

The fourth princess is so scary, so what if she is pretty?

Lust is like a knife hanging over one's head. She must stay away from the Fourth Princess from now on...

Fang Yuanqi, who had previously dreamed of using the system to travel back to ancient times, marry a royal princess, and reach the pinnacle of his life, was frightened and went to the fields to plant potatoes as soon as the sun rose.

He was afraid that he would follow in the footsteps of the deputy general because of his exaggerated words.

The potatoes that had just been planted looked the same as they had yesterday, and the soil in the field had been freshly turned over, with not even a blade of grass growing.

In fact, there was not much work to do, but Fang Yuanqi came anyway.

After making sure that the potato seeds had not been stolen, he took out the nutrient solution rewarded by the system.

She thought that to be on the safe side, it would be better to spread the nutrient solution and nutrients on the ground in batches, so that the yield of the 100 acres of potatoes would definitely increase a lot.

Only when the production reaches the target will your nightmare not become a reality.

Liu Dali, who was ordered to keep an eye on her, also got up early and looked at Fang Yuanqi running happily in the fields with some confusion. He wondered what she was doing so early in the morning. Was she having a seizure?

Liu Dali didn't come to his senses until he saw Mr. Fang holding a bunch of transparent bottles and scattering them here and there.

Mr. Fang was singing, dancing, and watering the fields early in the morning. His behavior was strange, so I wrote it down in my little notebook first.

Fang Yuanqi thought he had sprinkled the nutrient solution on the ground while no one was paying attention, and had no idea that his every move was being recorded truthfully by Manager Lin and Liu Dali.

Fang Yuanqi, who was tired from running, went back happily to catch up on his sleep.

She had no idea that Manager Lin and Liu Dali had already reported her every move early in the morning back to the Fourth Princess's Mansion while she was asleep.

"Sing? Dance? Sprinkle water?" Mu Lingshuang held the letter from Dalin in her bony hands and couldn't help but chuckle.

"Is she performing a ritual for the potatoes?"

"I don't know." Dalin also wanted to laugh, but he didn't dare to in front of the Fourth Princess. He could only lower his head and stare at his toes without blinking, for fear that he would offend the Fourth Princess because he couldn't help laughing.

Mu Lingshuang placed the letter on the table and waved to the people below.

"Okay, I understand. You can leave first."

"Yes." Dalin responded and retreated respectfully.

For the next few days, similar letters were sent back to the princess's mansion. Mu Lingshuang had gone from finding them interesting at first to becoming accustomed to them.

More than half a month passed in a flash, and seeing that the potatoes in the field were growing well, Fang Yuanqi finally felt relieved.

After breakfast, Fang Yuanqi came to his hard little bed with excitement.

Today is the time to harvest the crops in her system. She can finally get rid of the hard bed and pillow. When she thinks of the feeling of lying on the soft cotton, Fang Yuanqi can't suppress her excitement.

She has been here for almost twenty days. Not only does she have no mobile phone or computer, but she also suffers from food, clothing, housing and transportation.

Fortunately, today I can finally improve my quality of life a little bit.

However, after entering the space, Fang Yuanqi did not pick the white cotton first, but went to a small vegetable garden he planted next to the cotton.

The potatoes in the small vegetable garden were planted at about the same time as the potatoes outside, but the potatoes in the space have already grown into big potatoes. Next to the potatoes there are sweet potatoes, peppers, cherry tomatoes, thumb corns, etc., which made Fang Yuanqi drool.

Pick, pick, pick... pick, pick, pick... I pick, pick, pick...

Fang Yuanqi picked and ate at the same time, very energetic. In a short while, all kinds of vegetables were piled up in the space like a small mountain.

Because the space can keep the crops in their original state, Fang Yuanqi did not take them all out. He just took out a handful of each and then went back into the space to continue picking cotton.

She could finally make herself a softer quilt and pillow. She was so uncomfortable sleeping on that hard bed.

Fang Yuanqi in the space was picking fruits enthusiastically, completely unaware that an uninvited guest had come into the room.

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