The daily life of the little princess of the royal group

Taotao took out a handkerchief and wiped her mouth. "Silly Zhizhi, don't be impatient. I don't like this. Just eat it slowly."

The three of them burst into laughter.

After they finished eating, both of them looked unsatisfied.

Back at the house, Mingyue looked at Zhan Rui, who treated her home as his own, and was a little puzzled. "No, you kid, aren't you going home? Your father doesn't want you anymore, and your mother doesn't care about you either? Don't you miss home?"

Zhan Rui didn't know which one to answer first, so he pointed to the wooden sign beside him, "Property of Zhao Mingyue", and then pointed at himself, the meaning was very clear.

Mingyue really wanted to say, if you are here as a guest, you should behave like a guest and stay for a day or two and then leave;

If your father sent you here to work for me like a slave, then be quick and get your butt off my recliner.

Her forehead was throbbing, and she was about to ask when she heard him asking her back.

"Princess, do you know what crops in this world can fill people's stomachs, are not picky about soil and water, and have extremely high yields?" Zhan Rui asked casually, seemingly looking at the book in his hand.

But in fact, he didn't even know where he was. His eyes were fixed on Mingyue, not missing any expression on her face.

Seeing her smile, Zhan Rui couldn't help but feel his throat rolling up and down. Is there hope?

"Hahaha, Zhan Rui, you are so young, you are not sick, right? Why do you want both?" Her soft little hand was on Zhan Rui's forehead, and she seemed to be really worried about his physical condition.

Zhan Rui sighed helplessly, but his whole body stiffened when Mingyue's little hand touched him.

However, when he mentioned crops, Mingyue immediately thought of the foreign products and rare crops mentioned in the time travel books.

His expression became more serious. "Hey, Zhan Rui, you are really amazing. Do you know all the crops in Da Zhou?"

"Of course, this is a compulsory course my father taught me since I was a child." Zhan Rui spoke without thinking.

"Then do you know if there is a crop called sweet potato, yam, or sweet potato?"

Zhan Rui frowned and said, "Never heard of it."

"What? There is nothing?" Mingyue was shocked.

In her eyes, even if the Zhou people were poor, at least they had something to eat, so she never thought of looking for those things that were easy to grow and had high yields.

Moreover, she herself doesn't like eating sweet potatoes, because when she was a child, no, it should be said that when she was a child in her previous life, she ate sweet potato porridge every day in an orphanage.

So much so that she didn't have a good attitude towards this thing for a long time.

"Perhaps, the princess is telling me what it looks like, what it tastes like, and what color it is?" Zhan Rui asked again.

"Emmm, the skin is purple-red or milky white, it's very large, grows in the soil, tastes sweet, and the inside is like green vegetables, with traces of meridians..."

Mingyue even found a piece of paper and drew it. "Well, it looks like this, about this big." She gestured with her hands.

Zhan Rui's brows tightened, "I've never seen anything like this." He had never seen it, and didn't ask Mingyue how he knew about it. He just asked where he could find it.

As for Taotao and Zhizhi, they have always been loyal believers of Mingyue.

Mingyue held her chin and shook her head. "It's a bit difficult. It seems to be something from other countries."

"Okay." Zhan Rui exhaled heavily.

"Why do you suddenly ask this?" Mingyue asked puzzledly.

Zhan Rui hesitated for a moment, but decided to tell her, "In fact, in many places in the Great Zhou, especially in the central, western, and northwestern regions, the harvest this year is very poor. Many people may not be able to eat next year."

what?

Mingyue stood up excitedly, "Such a big thing! How come I didn't know about it?"

But when she stood up, she was only as tall as the sitting Zhan Rui, and she was instantly discouraged.

She knew that she was still young and that the adults didn't know what to do with these things, so how could they bother her with them?

It seems that Lord Zhan sent his son to me, perhaps to vent the emperor's anger.

My uncle must be extremely worried now.

The external threat was just eliminated not long ago, but internal problems have started to arise again.

Mingyue paced back and forth like a little old lady.

Taotao and Zhizhi followed her gaze, left-right-left-right-left-right...

Mingyue suddenly stopped, and the two of them were still a little slow to react, their eyes still moving by inertia.

"Let's go!" The short-legged boy ran out panting.

"Miss, where are you going? Wait for us!"

……

Lin Siyu's home.

"Uncle~~~~"

"Hey hey hey, what's wrong? What's wrong?" Lin Siyu's father was almost melted by Mingyue's repeated calls of "uncle".

It was as if she wanted a star the next moment, and he would spend money to have someone build a staircase for her.

"Uncle, I have something to ask you."

Lin Siyu's father immediately asked the servants around him to leave, and even the old housekeeper tactfully left.

Lin Siyu hesitated to leave. Just as he was about to stand up, Mingyue held him down, "Second Brother Lin, why are you leaving?"

"Oh." Lin Siyu felt warm in her heart. As expected, Sister Mingyue treated me as her own!

To round it off, it means that I haven’t seen the boss for so long, but he still treats me as his own!

Lin Siyu, the "old brain", thought so.

"Xiao Yueyue~~~~What do you want to ask your uncle~~~~"

"If you call me dad, I'll give you the key to my warehouse."

Uncle Lin looked like he was drunk.

If her father knew... Mingyue was frightened and waved her hands quickly before she could even think of Zhao Yunshan's angry expression.

"No, no, I just want to ask you, Uncle Lin, how is your family's ship doing now? Can it carry a few hundred people? Will it sail for about half a year? Or a few months?"

After saying that, she looked at Lin Siyu and his son nervously.

The last time I took their ship to Minzhou, I felt that their shipbuilding technology was good, but the ship's doctor was a bit unreliable.

I don’t know if they have continued to study large ships.

They looked at each other, smiled, and said in unison, "Little Yueyue/Mingyue, how did you know my family built such a boat?"