She silently packed up the dinner that had been heated several times and the taste had changed into her stomach, and sent Mu Yan back to the Hall of Light.

After I went back, I didn't toss anymore, and I rested directly after freshening up.

When she woke up the next day, she returned to the imperial study and continued to study the drawings of the Qu Yuan plow.

In the process, Han Tingwen came to look for Mu Yan once, but he didn't expect to see her in the imperial study, he originally wanted to leave secretly, but his legs were uncontrollable, and he walked towards her step by step.

When I got closer, I could see the pattern she had drawn on the paper.

Looking at the strange appearance she painted, Han Tingwen really didn't guess what she was drawing.

"What is this?"

Unconsciously asked, after Han Tingwen asked, he immediately regretted it.

It's just that it's late, Rong Xi has already raised her head and looked at him in surprise, she was drawing drawings, she really didn't notice that someone came in, just now Lu Qi went back because of the things in the Furong Palace, and no one reminded her.

"Mrs. Han."

Subconsciously pressed the book on top of the drawing, covering the design sketch just drawn, Rong Xi smiled faintly, which was regarded as saying hello.

If you want to talk about humility, Han Tingwen is lower than her.

"See the Queen Mother." Han Tingwen seemed to have only realized the problem at this time, and after saluting properly, he glanced at the covered drawings in disappointment, and he was really curious, what was the thing drawn on the drawings, it looked so strange, he had never seen it.

"The minister came to find His Majesty, not intentionally to bother, but happened to see the painting painted by the Queen Mother, which looked strange, so he asked curiously, and asked the Queen Mother for forgiveness."

He said politely, obviously he broke in, but he was like a fairy who fell into the world.

"It's okay, Your Majesty is not in the Imperial Study, it is estimated that it is in the Hall of Light, and Mrs. Han can go to the Hall of Light."

Rong Xi replied politely, she didn't like Han Tingwen, but she didn't hate it, during those days in Xuzhou, Han Tingwen was taking care of and teaching Mu Yan, and after coming back, Mu Yan became so cheerful, she was also happy.

It's just very strange what kind of means Han Tingwen used to make Mu Yan what he is now.

"Okay."

It was difficult to hide the loss in his heart, Han Tingwen unconsciously glanced at the drawings again, he was really curious.

It's just that Rong Xi's intention to send off the guest was so obvious that he was not embarrassed to stay at all, so he had to leave.

"Hoo ......"

As soon as Han Tingwen left, Rong Xi looked at the drawings, they were almost finished, and if they gave her one more hour, they would be done.

I found a craftsman and asked the craftsman to create a curved plough overnight.

"Auntie!"

When she got the Quyuan plow, Mu Guichen took Mu Yan to the Furong Palace, and as soon as she entered the hall, she saw her holding the Quyuan plow in the backyard.

Mu Yan walked near her and called out to her.

If he didn't say anything, Rong Xi would be immersed in studying Quyuan Plow, and he wouldn't have noticed that they were coming.

"Yan'er?"

Looking back at Mu Yan, Rong Xi put down the Quyuan plow in his hand and walked out of the temporary fence.

Mu Guichen glanced at the backyard and saw that she had carved out a small piece of land, with seeds and fertilizer on the side.

"Why did you come here all of a sudden?"

Rong Xi glanced at the two of them, she turned around and hurriedly introduced Qu Yuan Plough to the two people, she just tried it, although there was a little flaw, it may be because the design drawings were not drawn, but it was quite successful.

If the quyuan plough is popularized, then the farmers will be able to greatly save manpower and animal power, so why not?

"Auntie, it turns out that this is the result of your research after being locked up in the imperial study for two whole days?"

Mu Yan gave it a try, and it was more useful than that day when he used farm tools to reclaim wasteland, and he looked at Rong Xi in surprise.

Seeing Qu Yuanli, Mu Guichen's eyes changed, every time they met, Rong Xi was able to give him unexpected surprises, I didn't expect her to have such a talent and invent this kind of tool.

"That's right."

Touching his nose, Rong Xi said proudly.

Although she didn't invent it, she still felt very relieved to think that Quyuan plough was greatly promoted in the future, which could reduce the burden on farmers.

"That's good."

Mu Guichen praised loudly, which made Rong Xi's whole person flutter.

"If it is good, then please ask Your Majesty to post the drawings in the form of an imperial list, so as to give great convenience to the farmers, so that their burden can be greatly reduced." Rong Xi said happily.

"Yes, yes."

Mu Yan happily agreed, took the Quyuan plow, tried it by himself, and after a while, a small piece of land was reclaimed.

There was no waste, Rong Xi immediately taught Mu Yan to sow seeds and plant seedlings, so that Mu Yan could also experience the joy of planting vegetables.

Thinking that modern children can only steal vegetables through their mobile phones, and they do not go to the field by themselves, it can be said that this activity is very rare.

"Alright, you're done."

After working for a few hours, he finally finished sowing all the seeds, and Mu Guichen didn't know where to find a few peach saplings and plant them on the side of the vegetable patch.

Looking at the small peach sapling, Rong Xi imagined what he would look like when he grew up, and he was very happy in his heart.

"I'm tired."

Mu Yan sat on the ground, already out of breath from exhaustion, and had no energy to admire the peach sapling.

"It would be nice to be able to make a swing, and I read a book on a swing, but I haven't ever swung a swing."

Seeing the peach sapling, Mu Yan couldn't help but say, Rong Xi silently wrote down these words, if he wanted to make a swing, what was so difficult.

After Mu Yan went back to the Hall of Light, Rong Xi glanced at the backyard and chose the big tree next to the peach sapling.

Who knew that at this time, Mu Guichen turned around and came back.

"Why did you come back all of a sudden?"

Looking at Mu Guichen in surprise, Rong Xi was about to ask Lu Qi to prepare the things needed for the swing, but found that Mu Guichen was standing behind him silently.

"Nature is for the swings."

He said word by word, and he saw Rong Xi's mind clearly.

"How did you know I could swing?"

opened his mouth, Rong Xi was surprised that he guessed so accurately, if he had already guessed her very thoroughly, then wouldn't she be transparent.

She couldn't help but clasp herself in both hands and look at him warily.

Mu Guichen looked at her eyes and knew that she wanted to be crooked.

"You wrote your thoughts on your face, do you still blame this king?"

He couldn't help but argue for himself, Rong Xi smiled, silently lowered his arm, and pursed his lips to look at him.

"This king has made things ready."