After He Qingran and the others left, the three of them locked the door and walked forward.
After walking a few steps, I saw the shop where Emperor Wu Xuan sold lamps. It looked like business was booming.
Shen Zhoujin went in and took a look. There were many styles inside. For example, it was made to look like a copper bell. After hanging it upside down, you could light a candle underneath. It would not be exposed to the sun and the light would be even. There were also flowers like hydrangeas. That kind of carved petals are layered on top of each other, so beautiful.
Meng Qingrong said: "Butler Zhou just bought a few and put one in his house."
Shen Zhoujin frowned: "I have it. Why should I spend money to buy it if I have it?"
Meng Qingrong said: "Yours is not carved?"
"Isn't it easy to carve?! This is for lighting and it doesn't have to be pretty!" Shen Zhoujin said directly: "Brother, wait until I carve a ball for you, leave a hook, and hang it on the beam. It is truly as bright as day.”
"Don't," Shen Zhoumian said, "What if the hook breaks and it falls and hits me."
Shen Zhoujin was amused by him: "Do I look like such an unreliable person?"
He said: "Although it's not the case, but there is a stone ball hanging above your head. Do you think it's scary?"
Oh, okay!
Shen Zhoujin sighed: "You losers!"
The family returned home while chatting. As soon as they entered the door, Shen Zhoujin asked, "Is Mr. Yun still there?"
"I'm back," the concierge, who was also a martial artist, said with a smile, "I'm leaving with Young Master Yan."
Shen Zhoujin nodded, entered the door and saw Qi Lanqiu and Jiang Yinchi talking to each other, and asked them: "Did you eavesdrop?"
"No," Qi Lanqiu trotted over and said, "After all, it's a family matter. I asked my junior brother that we didn't need to accompany him, so I didn't eavesdrop. But when they left, I saw that my junior brother looked pretty good, and he even told me that he wanted me to follow him. Master said he would go over there, but didn’t say when he would be back.”
Shen Zhoujin nodded and praised her: "Xiao Qiu'er really looks like a senior sister, much better than your senior brother."
Qi Lanqiu smiled sheepishly.
Jiang Yinchi said: "Master, my father said that he will come to visit tomorrow. Master, are you free tomorrow?"
Shen Zhoujin hesitated for a moment: "Tomorrow... around tomorrow afternoon, or the day after tomorrow at the latest, I will leave. I really don't have time. Tell your father that we are all members of the same family, and we don't interact with each other all the time. These days, I have a lot of work to do. Your mother took good care of my mother, and I will thank him the next time I return to Beijing."
Jiang Yinchi waved his hand: "Thank you, I'll go back and tell my father."
Shen Zhoujin agreed, and he left directly.
Sure enough, the news came through in the evening.
Shen Zhoujin then settled down at home early in the morning and entered the palace. He originally wanted to give Emperor Wu Xuan some potatoes to eat. He said goodbye and took the little emperor's grandson with him. After all, the potatoes he had brought back earlier were All are planted.
As soon as he entered the door, Emperor Wu Xuan said: "I am about to ask someone to announce you. Take a look at this."
Shen Zhoujin took a look, poof!
She felt that she shouldn't have done it, so she quickly held back.
This is obviously the corn that was given to the little Phoenix when he was playing to beg for a title. It has been harvested now, but the corn cobs are very sparse. Each one is doing his own thing, and he looks a little stubborn.
Shen Zhoujin really felt a little guilty. After all, they had never planted it before. Now that they were trying to plant it for the first time, they must have spent a lot of manpower and effort. What a disappointment it was to grow something like this.
Shen Zhoujin said: "Let me write down the method of growing corn for you."
Emperor Wu Xuan said: "What does this kind of 'corn' look like normally?"
Shen Zhoujin took one out to show him, and brought out several cooked ones, and asked Rong Siping to cut them up and put them on the table for everyone to try.
Shen Zhoujin said: "The yield of corn, even if it is less than a thousand, a few hundred kilograms should be no problem, and whether it is steamed, boiled, or made into soup, it will be very filling. Just use decomposed farmyard manure as the base fertilizer." …”
She spoke and wrote at the same time, and her writing was flying at an incredible speed.
The people standing in the room were all civil servants. They might not know much about "farming", but they knew a lot about calligraphy, and they were amazed by what they saw.
Shen Zhou Jinfei also finished writing down the key points of planting corn and potatoes, then stopped writing and said: "By the way, grandpa, I told Guan Ning last time that it is best to promote cotton throughout the world, what do you think?"
Emperor Wu Xuan asked: "Do you have any cotton seeds?"
Shen Zhoujin was speechless: "Okay, I have it."
She paused, then wrote down the key points for growing cotton. After thinking about it, she also wrote down several common ways to make soil and fertilizer. She said at the same time: "Grandpa, I will give you cotton on your birthday? Anyway, right now It’s too late, we won’t be able to plant them until next year.”
Emperor Wu Xuan said: "Why don't you send another kind of food to make a good thing come in pairs? The sweet potatoes you mentioned last time are very good."
Shen Zhoujin: “…??”
Emperor Wu Xuan had no burden of being an emperor at all. In front of several senior ministers, he still said calmly: "This year is my sixtieth birthday."
Shen Zhoujin: "..."
She looked at him speechlessly: "We are relatives after all. Don't lie to me. Isn't it your sixtieth birthday next year?"
Emperor Wu Xuan obviously didn't expect that she actually knew. He paused and then said: "I passed it early today, and I can do it again next year."
Shen Zhoujin: “…??”
Okay, anyway, sweet potatoes are what I mentioned last time. Besides, the sooner you take out sweet potatoes and potatoes, the better. She said: "Okay."
After she finished writing, she handed the paper to the emperor and said, "Then I will leave, and I will take Hong'er with me?"
Emperor Wu Xuan nodded.
Shen Zhoujin came out and left some potatoes and sweet potatoes for the emperor. He also gave some to important ministers, relatives and friends, including Han Qingxi and Zhongsu Houfu, whom he had dated before.
After all, the emperor also gave her a marriage gift to her wife's natal family, so even if she showed it to others, she still had to give it away.
And because she was afraid that others would not eat it, she specifically told the little eunuch who gave the order, and asked them to tell the people in each family.
After coming out, she went to the East Palace.
Crown Princess Chen's eyes were swollen from crying, but she didn't dare to send ink, so she personally sent the little emperor's grandson out.
The carriage was also prepared by her. It had no logo and was very low-key. In fact, it was covered with iron sheets and the interior was very comfortable.
A nun who looked a little older and a young eunuch were brought to serve her. Even though Mrs. Chen was obviously extremely worried, she just endured not saying a word and just walked to the palace gate.
Shen Zhoujin likes people who know how to advance and retreat very much.
After all, she's willing to take on this troublesome thing just to give her face, right? So it's respectful not to say more.
She said pleasantly: "Don't worry, aunt. I will take you out and I will take good care of you. There will be no accidents here. Don't worry."
Mrs. Chen bowed deeply: "Thank you, Your Majesty."
Hong'er also said: "Mother, Hong'er will be good, mother, don't worry."
The little man, with tears in his eyes, also bowed, and Shen Zhoujin's family did not return, but took them directly out of the city.
With the carriage, the speed was slower, and it took two days to rendezvous with them.
Under the setting sun, she saw her beautiful young man standing on a horse in the distance, staring at her quietly with a pair of big, blazing eyes, and her natural long eyelashes that were curled up like smoke.
Shen Zhoujin immediately became like a scumbag who lived and drank, and when faced with a virtuous wife, he felt a little guilty in his life.