Although Mu Yan is tired, after experiencing farming that he has never experienced, no matter how tired and uncomfortable he is, he feels that it is worth it.

He now feels very lucky to be able to meet Rong Xi.

If it weren't for Rong Xi, he wouldn't have been able to appreciate the hard work of farming at all, and when he goes back, he will definitely come up with a good policy to protect the interests of these farmers.

"Auntie, I promise that I won't waste food in the future, and when I go back, I will reduce the original full table of dishes to four dishes and one soup, and I will only eat alone, I can't eat so much, and it will be a waste to do more. Auntie, do you think this is a good thing for me? ”

Mu Yan looked at Rong Xi with a smile, waiting for Rong Xi to praise him.

A long time ago, Rong Xi wanted to change the culture of waste in the palace, especially in terms of dishes, the waste may be ten times as much food as the family, and it is better to save it.

Now that Mu Yanneng has thought of saving because of farming, Rong Xi's heart is very gratified.

"It's good that Your Majesty can think so." Touching Mu Yan's head, Mu Yan looked down at her feet shyly, and she said again: "Our Majesty has grown up." ”

It is rare to see them, or many people have never seen them in their lives, but this time they get along, but they unexpectedly find that these two people are very close to the people.

"Your Majesty and the Queen Mother think about the people, it is really rare, and we will firmly remember your good today."

The peasants gathered and looked at the two of them gratefully.

Mu Yan saw that they were about to kneel down and thank them again, so he quickly supported them: "This is what I should do." When I go back, I will definitely go out of the Taiwan policy to protect your interests, and today's experience is a rare experience for me. ”

He said solemnly word by word, his little face full of seriousness.

This pro-farming ceremony can be said to be full of harvest, and Mu Yan took advantage of the situation to brush up on a wave of prestige, making those farmers believe in him unconditionally.

In one day, so much manpower was used, and when he was about to return to the palace, Rong Xi took a look at the reclaimed fields, which were far from what he imagined.

After asking, I realized that today is still the wasteland that they are full of fighting spirit and has cultivated twice as much as in the past.

That's too slow! They are still plowing with traditional oxen, how can it be fast?

"Auntie, what are you going to do?"

Along the way, Rong Xi was thinking about the evolution of farm tools in the history books, and when she returned to the palace, she went straight to the imperial study, Mu Yan saw her get out of the carriage and didn't look back, so anxious to keep up with her pace, lest she be left behind.

A small group behind him struggled to follow her, and when he heard his voice, Rong Xi remembered that there was still him.

Mu Yan couldn't hold back her steps, and the whole person bumped into her.

"Auntie......"

Looking at Rong Xi aggrievedly, Mu Yan touched his forehead.

Squatting down, Rong Xi rubbed his forehead and looked at him apologetically: "Your Majesty, does it hurt?" ”

Although he knew that it would not be too serious, thinking of his identity, Rong Xi still paid attention to it, and the worry unconsciously revealed in his eyes made Mu Yan swallow all his complaints silently.

"What is my aunt doing so fast?"

Putting down his little hand and putting it behind his back, Mu Yan asked.

"I want to go to the study and find something."

She honestly confessed, she wanted to go to the imperial study to find information about farm tools, and wanted to study it herself, she remembered that she had seen the drawings of Qu Yuan Plough, as well as the real thing, with memory, and then check the information, she should be able to draw the drawings.

"What are you looking for? I'm most familiar with the Imperial Study, and I'm going to find you. ”

The enthusiastic Mu Yan ran back to the imperial study one step ahead of her, and when he didn't want to pay attention to others before, he liked to hide in the imperial study and read the books he liked to read.

Books from all over the country are in the Imperial Study, and there are no books that cannot be found in the Imperial Study.

After thinking about it, Rong Xi went up to the attic, and Mu Yan saw her movements, and her small body jumped in front of her at once.

"There are only those books written by famous people at the bottom, and the books in this attic are all written by unknown writers."

With a warm reminder, Mu Yan persuaded her to go downstairs to check the book.

As a result, Rong Xi walked to a bookshelf, looking for them one by one, ignoring Mu Yan's words.

Pouted, Mu Yan was not very happy to be ignored, but he still sat on the side and looked at her, wanting to see what she was looking for.

"Farming...... Farming ......"

Muttering quietly, Rong Xi was looking for books about farming, but he didn't expect that books about farming were really good, and he found one after looking for a long time.

It got dark, and it was time for dinner.

Gonggong Lin and Lu Qi had already arranged dinner, and as Bai Ri said, Mu Yan reduced the meal.

Smelling the aroma of the food, Mu Yan's stomach was hungry, and he looked at Rong Xi with a smile, she found the books on farming, and was sitting at the desk intently flipping through them.

Sighing slightly, he held his chin to look at her.

As if sensing his gaze, Rong Xi raised his eyes and looked at him: "Your Majesty, let's eat first, the mourning family will have to wait for a while." ”

She said that, and buried herself in the books again.

Mu Yan opened his mouth, but before he could say anything, Rong Xi had already lowered his head and continued to read, he ate alone silently, and looked back at her from time to time.

When he finished eating, Rong Xi hadn't finished reading the books, so Mu Yan simply moved a stool and sat next to her.

The food was hot and cold, cold and hot, over and over again, Rong Xi was concentrating on drawing drawings, and with her memory, she wanted to "invent" the Quyuan plough again.

However, she doesn't guarantee that the drawing will be successful, and she always has to experiment to know.

Mu Yan looked at the drawings she had drawn, looked at them curiously, wanted to ask but was afraid of disturbing her, so she silently swallowed the questions back.

"Niangniang, or let's eat first, it's already late."

The meal was heated five times, and Lu Qi saw that she was still at the desk, so she couldn't help but step forward to remind her.

You can't just keep drawing drawings and not even care about your body, right?

"Ah......" The moment Rong Xi raised her head, her neck was a little sore, she reached out and rubbed it, she glanced at Mu Yan who was so tired that she was about to close her eyes, thinking that she was already very tired from leaving the palace today, but she was still here with her, unwilling to go.

She touched Mu Yan's hair distressedly, and said softly, "Go back and rest first, Your Majesty." ”

"No, I'm not sleepy."

With his eyes wide again, Mu Yan shook his head.

"I'm about to fall asleep, and I still say I'm not sleepy?"

Looking at him helplessly, Rong Xi was really distressed, and because it was dark, the candlelight couldn't provide her with a good light, so she thought about it and gave up.