Even though it was announced that the group would be divided into batches, people nearby still rushed over early, and most people were prepared to participate in every batch to show their support and support for Empress Fu. This is probably equivalent to a list of support for future generations.
In fact, the people here are also practicing for the first time. In order to avoid embarrassing Empress Fu, they have practiced secretly countless times.
So after Zhang Baigui finished speaking to Empress Fu on behalf of the court, each person handed out a bag. As soon as everyone took action, Chen Changqing's delegation showed his amazing hand speed in shooting left and right.
We all fought over each other, and soon we harvested one acre of land. When we weighed it, it turned out to be more than 500 kilograms.
It’s really unexpectedly productive!
Everyone was smiling.
Those who came here were all experienced people who knew how to work, and they quickly became proficient in it. In fact, in the Tang Dynasty, they only planted a total of about 20 acres of land. After trying different planting methods, the lowest yield per mu was about 300 acres.
Jin, the highest one is close to 600 Jin.
With more people and greater strength, after harvesting, the seeds were removed. The cotton gin in Tang Dynasty was already finished here before the cotton gin was built.
In addition to what was to be donated to the palace, each county discussed and bought some cotton and cotton seeds. Of course, most of them were sold to people in their own counties.
Probably because I was tired from working, I felt that the watermelon I tasted afterwards was particularly sweet, and many counties were competing to buy a lot of watermelon seeds.
Then Zhang Baigui wrote a note, describing the grand occasion in detail, presenting cotton, cotton seeds, and watermelon seeds, and also attached the most productive planting method summarized in the process.
On this occasion, many of the people came here for Empress Fu. In other words, they were all crazy fans of Empress Fu... So as a fanatic, Tang Shi certainly couldn't be lazy and stayed by her side most of the time.
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Transportation was inconvenient these days, so it was not easy to go there, so in the Tang Dynasty, people rushed to prepare cotton and watermelon planting methods, drew them with pictures and texts, and printed them into pamphlets, which everyone took back.
I have just finished my busy work here, and I am busy with the essential oil workshop again.
After all, flowers have a flowering period, and if they are not done quickly, they will fail.
So Emperor Yan of the Ming Dynasty discovered that when he returned to Chang'an City all the way, the little lady who kept saying she couldn't bear to leave him and said she would miss him every day had never written a letter to him!
This talkative little liar!
Emperor Ming Yan's face was gloomy until he was welcomed into the palace by the prince.
After handling some matters, he walked to Yonghe Palace. As soon as he entered the door, the imperial concubine came out to greet him, dismissed everyone, and knelt down: "Your Majesty."
Emperor Ming Yan was stunned and quickly helped her up: "What?"
The imperial concubine said in a low voice and choked with sobs: "I just now know that Yan Tingyue..."
Emperor Ming Yan's expression suddenly changed: "You also know?"
He pulled her up: "I just found out. I only asked people to check after I saw my son..." He explained the matter in detail and held her hand: "Ah Hui, I can feel it.
, she is our little princess Yue’er! She is our little moon cake! I can feel it!”
The imperial concubine couldn't help but shed tears and nestled into his arms: "The emperor said yes, it must be yes...can I see her?"
Emperor Ming Yan was immediately discouraged: "She is harvesting cotton in Qinzhou! What kind of essential oils do she need to get?"
He was a little angry: "This little bastard has a very sweet mouth, and he gives you candy for free! It makes people happy, but don't let her leave you. She really forgets when she puts down her paws!"
The imperial concubine smiled with tears in her eyes: "He must be a very smart and lovely child."
"That's true." Emperor Ming Yan said: "I look very similar to you, and my temperament is also very similar. He is extremely smart, but he is just a little impatient to learn. He is lazy."
The imperial concubine chuckled: "You have forgotten that when Yue'er taught her to call her A Niang A Ye and mother concubine and father emperor, she refused to learn. She held her in her arms and grabbed the buttons and hairpins. I didn't even dare to hear them.
Dai. The emperor also said...this child will definitely be naughty and mischievous when he grows up."
Emperor Ming Yan laughed out loud and held her in his arms: "Don't worry, we can't do anything without her in Qinzhou. I will call her over when she is done."
At this time, Yan Chengyuan had also entered the house.
He returned to his yard first, and Mrs. Meng raised her head and glanced at him, her eyes quiet.
The two were originally childhood sweethearts and had a very good relationship, but since Yan Tingyue's accident, the two had differences over Yan Liangchou's affairs, and they have never been able to return to the past. Now they can only treat each other as respectful guests.
Yan Chengyuan gave her the box given by Tang Shi: "Amin, this is the one..." He paused for a moment, but still did not dare to express his inner guess: "The box given by Mrs. Enfu County who was accompanying the driver is said to be extremely valuable.
OK."
Mrs. Meng took it and nodded.
Yan Chengyuan stood in front of her. He stood still for a long time, vaguely hoping in his heart that she would ask him what the Holy Father had called him to do.
After all, if he left in such a hurry, something might be wrong at first glance.
But Mrs. Meng said: "The imperial concubine found out about Yan Tingyue."
Yan Chengyuan was surprised: "What?"
Mrs. Meng continued: "She summoned me into the palace and asked me why. I already told her everything."
Yan Chengyuan opened his mouth and said after a while: "Nothing, the emperor asked me, and I also said that this matter... although it is impossible to let it go lightly, it will not cost our lives."
Mrs. Meng sneered slightly, but after all, she didn't say anything more hurtful.
Tang Shi was really busy here.
She soaks in the essential oil shop every day.
After all, these people have never been exposed to this kind of knowledge. They completely know what is happening and don't know why. If there is even the slightest problem, they don't know how to deal with it. So she has to teach her step by step, and then she has to be there all day long.
Squat and guard.
No matter how nice-smelling the essential oil is, if you smoke it all for a day, it will make you dizzy.
In the end, after finally finishing this batch of roses, Tang Shi went home and slept all afternoon and all night. In the morning, before the end of Chen time (9 o'clock), he heard Jiahe talking to Weixin outside.
Although she didn't want to hear it, the two of them couldn't stop tweeting. Tang Shi was so annoyed that he opened the quilt and said, "What's going on!"
Weixin came in and said with a smile: "Master, the master of Zhongyu Pavilion has sent me a message and wants to visit."
Tang Shi's mind was still confused: "Zhong Yu Pavilion? Does it sound so familiar?" She thought for a while and then remembered, wasn't this the place where Yan Liangchou and Yan Tingyue lived before?
Then her face turned dark: "Who are they? What are they doing? What does this place have to do with those idiots?"
Weixin helped her wash up and explained with a smile.
What is the relationship between Zhong Yuge and the Yan family?
The word "Zhong Yu" is actually the name of a female Taoist priest, and Zhong Yu's master, Yuqing Sanren, is the named godmother of the old princess Yaozi.
The old princess's youngest son, Yan Chengyuan's third brother, was not in good health since he was born.
Nowadays, the children and grandchildren of wealthy families will sometimes send them to Taoist temples or temples after the full moon, and ask monks or Taoists to give them a Taoist or Dharma name.
longevity.
Tang Shixin said, "I understand this. Didn't Jia Baoyu have a godmother named Ma Taopo?"
She asked: "So how is this third brother doing now?"
"Sanye Yan has passed away a long time ago, and the people in Yuqing have also passed away. Only Zhong Yu is left. It is said that this person is good at playing chess, calligraphy and painting, and is a talented woman."
"What does this have to do with me?" Tang Shi asked, "Why is she coming to visit me?"