Chang’an Peasant Girl

   Chapter 732 is a pity

It was precisely because the more he looked at him, the less he liked Gong Juechen, so Emperor Xiyun stopped looking at Gong Juechen. He really didn't even give Gong Juechen a look, even if Gong Juechen talked to him, he would ignore him. Palace Juechen.

   He was just eating his own meal while laughing and teasing Su Yijing in his arms, as if he was hurting Su Yijing to the core.

Gong Juechen was sitting across from Emperor Xiyun for dinner. Seeing that Emperor Xiyun ignored him, his peach blossom eyes seemed to blink blankly, and then the peach blossom eyes suddenly lit up, and said brightly, "Old man, you are going to use Jing Jing. As a substitute for Changyi, right?"

  Quiet: "..." Even if you see it, you shouldn't say it out loud.

  The smile on Emperor Xiyun's face froze, and then he continued to laugh at Su Yijing in his arms, ignoring Gong Juechen.

Gong Juechen didn't care, and said almost to himself, "That's right, Changyi's nature definitely won't let you toss so much, and it's no wonder that you're tossing so much like Changyi's Yijing, okay. Give yourself some comfort."

  Emperor Xiyun: "…"

  Apart from his family Yi'er, who has fallen in his face like this? This man is simply dead and alive!

  An Jing also felt that Gong Juechen did not know whether to live or die, but he still said, "Gong Juechen, you can't stop your mouth when you eat? Believe it or not, I won't let you come to my house for food in the future?!"

   Gong Juechen immediately reiterated, "I believe it, and I won't say it anymore, then I'll always come here to eat."

always…

  Quiet was **** off. This guy is definitely a big freak! No one can compare to the weirdness!

  …

  Emperor Xiyun would stay here for five or six days before returning to Beijing. An Jing discussed with Xiao Changyi, and once the child passed his first birthday, he took Emperor Xiyun around in Qilin County.

  Emperor Xiyun really felt that as long as he was with Xiao Changyi, his adopted son, he was safer than anywhere else, so he would go wherever An Jing and Xiao Changyi took him.

   When he turned back, Emperor Xiyun saw the cotton An Jing and Xiao Changyi planted in the field again.

  Emperor Xiyun did not enter the yard, but walked towards the cotton field.

Standing beside the cotton field, watching each cotton tree grow a lot of bolls, Emperor Xiyun was suddenly happy, emotional, and longing: "There are so many bolls, I will definitely open a lot of cotton. , there is no hope that a commoner in Xiyun will freeze to death!”

Quietly smiled and said: "Last year, there were more bolls. Didn't we return a quilt to your adoptive father and Chengyu last year? The cotton in the quilt is the cotton harvested from the ground. ."

   "It's a pity," Jing Jing sighed suddenly, "We planted cotton on this land again this year, resulting in a decrease in cotton production this year, and a lot of insects."

  Emperor Xiyun frowned immediately: "Jingjing, what do you mean? Could it be that the same thing can't be planted every year on the same land?"

  Quietly said: "It's best not to plant the same crop every year."

After a pause, Quiet said in more detail: "I didn't find out before, I went to the farmhouse and was assigned an errand to control pests and diseases, so I studied this matter carefully, and then, I found that on a piece of land If the same crop is planted every year, the harvest will not be as good as the year, and the pests and diseases will become more serious year by year.”

   (end of this chapter)