The daily life of the little princess of the royal group

When everyone saw Jiang Hetang put down his chopsticks, they had to stop even if they still wanted to eat.

Jiang Hetang unfolded the note in his hand, folded it, unfolded it, folded it again… He read it front to back, read it back to front, read it back to back…

He pulled Eunuch Su down from the children's table and twisted the flesh on his arm hard, causing Eunuch Su to grimace and scream in pain, "Ah, ah, ah, it hurts!"

Hmm? Little Suzi is in pain? That means this isn't a dream!

He turned around and hugged Mingyue, his voice excited, "Is it true?"

"Yeah, yeah." Mingyue was stunned. She wondered if the uncle in front of her was stupid.

The others were also dumbfounded. What happened to the emperor?

"Quick, take me to see your experimental fields. Are there really so many?"

"Okay." Mingyue waved to the village chief beside her, "Village chief, the elders in my family want to see the experimental field."

"Oh! Okay!" She had made preparations long ago and was always ready to take the nobleman to see the fields.

On the way there, Jiang Hetang's hands were shaking.

Jiang Yan took his father's hand, which was very rare. "Humph, I'm just worried that others will notice. I don't mean anything else. Please don't misunderstand me."

"Oh."

Seeing him like this, Jiang Yan almost knew what was going on.

As an emperor, what he cares about most is the country and the people.

The word "Ji" means the god of grain, which actually refers to the five grains, the most important source of food for the people of the world.

Therefore, the yield of these potatoes must be comparable to that of rice and wheat, or even...higher!

He was also secretly excited, but he was better at pretending than his father, bah, and was more reserved.

Similarly, the Prince's tutor naturally understood what the father and son were whispering about, and in his heart he paid high tribute to the princess being held by Zhao Yunshan.

The women in his family liked Princess Mingzhu so much, and he just loved her because of her. He thought that this girl was kind-hearted and good-looking, and that she should do something for the people to the best of her ability.

Now he has completely fallen into the ranks of Princess Mingzhu's followers.

Suddenly, Mingyue felt a burning gaze. She turned her head and met Wen Zhi's gentle eyes.

Huh? If not him, then who?

She looked around and finally locked onto the Prince's tutor.

Mingyue felt her body go numb. "This gentleman, although he is quite kind, could you please not look at me like that? It's so embarrassing..."

"These plots of land are all under the responsibility of specialized villagers. This is where we just dug up 367 kilograms of potatoes."

The village chief excitedly introduced it to everyone along the way. This was the highlight of her life and she looked very energetic.

"what?"

"Young Master??"

Zhao Yunshan: "What the hell is that over 300 kilograms?"

Village chief: "Three hundred and sixty-seven kilograms of potatoes."

Zhao Yunshan: "What? How many kilograms of potatoes?"

Village chief: "More than 300 kilograms!"

Zhao Yunshan: "Over 300 pounds of what?"

The village chief was too lazy to talk to him, and Jiang Mengrou was speechless.

She had already recovered from her shock. What was this guy still talking about? She simply grabbed Zhao Yunshan's ear and gritted her teeth, "Don't make me slap you."

"Ouch." Zhao Yunshan was in pain but didn't dare to put his precious daughter down.

Wen Zhi looked at the large field of potatoes that had just been dug out and wondered, is this the magical crop she used to talk about?

Wen Xun patted him, "What are you thinking about?"

Wen Zhi shook his head. "Nothing much. I just thought that in the future the people of the Great Zhou should not be short of food."

"Yeah." Wen Xun thought so too.

This potato is not only delicious, easy to prepare and versatile, but also filling. It is a rare and good thing.

"This area has hardly been watered. They get wet as much as it rains."

The village chief introduced the land with red soil on the side, which Mingyue had dug from the northwest.

I originally thought about finding someone to research what kind of fertilizer would be best for growing crops, but unexpectedly, it happened to be used to grow potatoes.

By the way, you can also see whether these potatoes can survive in the northwest.

But unexpectedly, this thing is not picky about the living environment at all. No matter whether the soil is good or bad, it still grows so vigorously.

Suddenly I remembered that when these potatoes were shipped across the ocean to Beijing, they were just covered with mud and piled in a corner. The fact that they were able to grow well like this is enough to prove their tenacity.

Mingyue had heard enough praise along the way and even felt a little sleepy. It turned out that working in the fields was indeed a tiring job.

Jiang Mengrou handed Mingyue to Lan Yuer, leaving them to enjoy the coolness under a big tree by the field, while she followed the large group to the field.

Jiang Hetang was so impatient that he asked the village chief to find them a smaller piece of land so that he could dig it himself.

Zhao Yunshan had wanted to do this for a long time, so he picked up the hoe on the ground and followed.

Although the Taifu was old, he was full of energy at this moment. He had worked in the fields with his grandfather in the past and helped with the autumn harvest. Now, looking at the ripe potatoes, he felt a little itchy.

Jiang Yan looked at him and said, "Teacher, you are old and frail, so you'd better not go down. It would be a shame if you twist your waist by accident."

The Prince's tutor was not convinced and glared at him, "Humph, you little brat, with your short arms and legs, you'd better not get off the ground. If you fall and land on the ground, no one will notice."

Jiang Yan laughed in anger, "Then let's compete!"

After saying that, he picked up the small hoe on the ground, took off the big red bow on it, tied a new knot, and walked towards Jiang Hetang panting.

The old tutor rolled up his sleeves and said, "Oh, this guy is really something. When he was a child weeding in the fields, he didn't even know where Jiang Yan's grandfather was born!"

Mingyue woke up again and was woken up by the little bees collecting honey on the roadside.

When she opened her eyes, she saw a group of wealthy ladies and court officials... in the fields... fighting over digging potatoes.

This scene is so funny and shocking.