Doctor of Agriculture breeds in ancient greenhouses

In the post house, the scholars of the Great Zhou Dynasty began to pack their luggage.

In the backyard, Fu Xueshi sat at the stone table and had a drink. There was internal turmoil during the week, and the third prince returned early a month ago.

Raising a glass to invite Mingyue, drinking the wine in the glass in one gulp, has gained a lot from this trip, learned the advanced planting techniques of the Xia Dynasty, and took away rare seeds.

"Let me see who is drinking here."

"Yeah, it's Old Fu!"

Old Cheng led an attendant, and shouted loudly at the door to come in.

Blushing cheeks, Fu Xueshi raised the wine glass in his hand, "Old Cheng, you are here."

The little old man shares the same interests as himself and has unique views on agriculture, but unfortunately they are in different camps.

Greet Xiaoer to serve a jug of wine and a bowl, "Come~ Brother, drink with you, let's go on the road tomorrow."

puff~
Fu Xueshi spat out the wine, "Fuck you."

The two have nothing to do with each other, have no national boundaries, and drink freely!

Early the next morning, Lao Cheng bid farewell to his friend with his head in pain that was about to explode.

The eldest prince led the courtiers of the Academy of Agricultural Sciences to bid farewell to the envoys of the two countries at the gate of the city. Princess Wu stared at the distance without blinking for a moment, she was about to leave, and the prince had not returned yet.

Yang Xuewu persuaded patiently, "Manman, the son will not be able to make it, let's write more letters."

Hugging my good sister reluctantly, this time, I don't know when we will see each other again.

"Xue Wu, remember to miss me."

Yang Xuewu nodded, "Yes, definitely."

The fiery figure jumped onto the carriage and waved to the good sister, "Goodbye!"

drive ~ drive ~
The sound of horseshoes came from the bamboo forest.

Wu Huaman, who was concerned, still stopped and got closer. When he saw the boy in black who took the lead, the sorrow on his face disappeared.

The prince is back!
Horse-drawn carriages gathered at the gate of the city, Nan Feng reined in his horse and slowed down.

Yang Xuewu saw that the person she missed in the past was unshaven and exhausted, and her handkerchief was so distressed that holes were poked in it.

The young man got off his horse gracefully, and clasped his fists at the people surrounded by the guards, "See the First Prince."

Xia Yunshun sneered, "Today is such a coincidence that the scholars from the two countries have met the prince and returned to the city."

In the past month, the bandits were almost wiped out by the crown prince. According to the normal speed, it would take a few years. Torturing people like this clearly offended the emperor.

Nan Feng was too lazy to play Tai Chi with him, he led the horse and left with the guards behind him.

"Heir of the South Wind."

Wu Huaman who was on the carriage jumped off the carriage again.

Nanfeng would like to enter the city without stopping.

Wu Huaman chased after him, but Shaonu Shaoqing hurriedly stopped him, "Princess, Emperor Wu has been urging her for many days, and she must leave today."

"I don't care, let me go..."

Before he finished speaking, he was knocked out, and the young slave turned back to the carriage with his shoulders on his shoulders.

With a smile on the corner of Yang Xuewu's mouth, she put down her veil and white gauze, "Scorched green, let's go too."

The simple and honest eldest prince watched the envoys of the two countries leave, and then brought the officials of the Academy of Agricultural Sciences back to the palace to return to the palace. The things entrusted to him by his father must naturally have a beginning and an end.

At noon thunder roared and heavy rain hit.

The table was just arranged in the imperial garden, and all the tables had to be moved to the pavilion. Xia Yunjin stood in the corridor with an umbrella and directed the removal of the tables. They were not opened separately, and it would be difficult to find them again tomorrow.

Bad weather, let Qin Tianjian see how the weather will be tomorrow, if it doesn't work, the banquet has to be postponed.

"Sixth Sister is really working hard, she's still busy here even though it's raining."

Hearing the voice of the second prince who was eccentric, Xia Yunjin turned around in displeasure, "Second brother is also working hard, walking here when it's raining."

Xia Yunhe's eyes were gloomy, and he stared at her with a half-smile, "It's not hard work, life is hard."

Almost unable to roll her eyes, Xia Yunjin slightly bent her knees, "Second brother, enjoy the rain slowly, I still have things to do."

After speaking, with excellent merits, he took an umbrella and left in the rain.

Aunt Bai Ling had told her that when she was eight years old, she and the second prince were digging crickets by the lake in the imperial garden. During the fight between the two, the second prince accidentally pushed her into the lake.

So far, when I saw the second brother, I always took a detour. This person is too dark, the standard appearance of a bad guy.

Xia Yunhe in the corridor laughed heartily, "Xiao Liu is still afraid of me as always."

The eunuch behind him kept silent, only they knew what kind of person the Second Prince was.

Fengluan Palace

Xia Yunjin quickly ran under the eaves, closed the umbrella, and the sleeves and skirt were all wet by the rain.

"Yo~ Princess Six, go in and change quickly."

Bai Ling hurriedly pushed the three drowned chickens into the house.

"Let you take a look at the layout, how did you make it look like this, instead of hiding in the pavilion, what are you doing back in the rain?"

Shen Zhenzhu slapped the heartless girl on the back, making you disobedient and messing around!

After being slapped, how could my old lady still hit me, Xia Yunjin fled around, "Mother, don't scold me when I'm already in such a miserable situation, quickly find me some clothes to change."

The queen mother likes to make clothes in her spare time, and there should be one or two sets here.

Shen Zhenzhu was out of breath after catching up, so she helped Fu Zhuchai, "Bai Ling go get it for her, I'm looking for two sets of clothes for you."

The three ghost girls are not at all reassuring.

The excellent merits bowed their knees, "Thank you, empress."

Xia Yunjin followed Bai Ling to her mother's bedroom. The ancient clothes were too complicated, and she raised her hand to be manipulated by the maids.

After changing into wet clothes, I felt quite refreshed, and went out to lie down on the soft couch and wrapped myself in a quilt, "Mother, you have to go to the Qin Tianjian to check the weather at night, if it rains tomorrow, the banquet will be ruined."

Pfft~ The people in the room lowered their heads and held back their laughter.

Sheng Jiangtang and Shen Zhenzhu glared at her, "Just wait and see."

"Hey hey hey..."

The well-served ginger soup was distributed to the outstanding merits, and they took a bowl over, "Look at the day early, otherwise how could I set it up tomorrow."

"Qin Tianjian is used to measure the fortune of the country, and it counts bad luck. With you, it has become a weather watcher. If you let Sima Laodao know, you will have to vomit blood, so don't talk about it outside."

Holding the ginger soup and nodding, "After I know my mother, I will keep my mouth shut."

Shen Zhenzhu sat over to tidy up her daughter's messy hair, her beauty followed her, no matter how she dressed, she was beautiful.

"Bai Ling is going to fetch the mask that was made for the princess."

"Yes, empress." Bai Ling put down the embroidery hoop in her hand, and left in response.

Xia Yunjin turned her head in doubt, "My mother made jewelry for me again?"

"Otherwise, you are the first princess, how can you do without a decent set of pearl hairpins." The foolish child spends all day collecting in the fields, what can the mother do if she doesn't plan these things with her.

Bai Ling came over with the wooden box in her arms, opened it and put it on the small table, "Look at the sixth princess, it's pretty."

She wanted to say no, but she and her fourth cousin spent a lot of money to buy a set in the Jinlou. Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the box, and the peonies inside caught her attention.

Put the bowl on the table and pick up the bead flower, which simulates the foamy texture of the flower, smooth as mud.

Smugly gesticulating on the head, "What kind of material is it made of? It feels smooth and delicate, and the peony is graceful and luxurious. Queen Mother, this suits your temperament, not mine." (End of this chapter)