For two days in a row, I spent it in the process of storytelling.

What Li Fangchen wanted to do most was to close his mouth and drink a few large glasses of ice soy milk.

It's a pity that it backfired, Li Shimin and the eldest grandson Wujian were very curious about the story of the monkey, even the rest of the princes.

Li Zhi and Li Su, the two boys, refused to give up every time Li Fangchen finished speaking, and had to listen to a few more paragraphs.

On the third day, a piece of news came to Li Fangchen's ears.

The rice seedlings in Lingnan have been sent to Zhuangzi!

Now there are about 300 acres of rice fields, waiting for Li Fangchen to lead people to plant seedlings!

Lingnan rice seedlings that are twice or even three crops a year are exchanged to Chang'an, and they don't expect him to be able to ripen for many seasons, but only hope that they can mature this season before winter.

"Gather the whole army, let's plant seedlings!"

All the officers and men of the White Wolf Army have a glorious and arduous task, planting seedlings!

On a hot day, with their shirtless bodies and a layer of cloth wrapped around their heads, they began their few farming careers.

Li Shimin and the eldest grandson Wujian had no objection to Li Fangchen using this reason to avoid continuing to lecture.

Li Tai dragged Li You and a few of their boys and joined them.

It stands to reason that with the strength of thousands of people, this should be done quickly.

But with rice seedlings in hand, not everyone has Li Fangchen's courage to plant seedlings indiscriminately.

After a busy morning, it was barely completed, and watching the soldiers hold the water tank one by one and not let go, you know how thirsty they are.

Li Fangchen took a sip of water, and then asked Li Tai beside him, "How is it, have the seedlings of the three hundred acres been planted?" ”

Li Tai nodded, his voice slightly hoarse, "It's all right, it's just second brother, are you sure this rice seedling can be fed?" ”

The idiom of oranges in the south and oranges in the north is to describe the different environments in different places, so the oranges in the south will become oranges when they are planted in the north.

Li Fangchen did not answer, looking at his hard work, his heart was full of pride.

After Li Shimin got up again, he was slightly dissatisfied, "Looking at others planting seedlings, and then looking at what you do, I really can't see that I take farming seriously!" ”

Obviously, Li Fangchen's indiscriminate rice planting method made Li Shimin slightly disliked.

"Father, what if Erchen's land is the best in the end?"

"!"

"Don't worry, father, everything in the world has its own reason, since the sons will farm like this, they will have their own ideas."

"Could it be that the rice seedlings will grow better than others?"

"What if that's the case?"

"That's right, I grant you one condition."

"Then the minister will thank his father and the emperor in advance!"

"Hmph."

Li Shimin didn't believe it very much, others were planting seedlings in an orderly manner, but when they switched to Li Fangchen's side, they did what they wanted, and they didn't pay any attention to it at all.

When I looked up at the sky, it was already afternoon, and everyone had not eaten yet.

"Father, mother, why don't you accompany your sons and daughters again?"

"Where?"

"Take today's lunch!"

"Lunch today? Take? ”

Li Fangchen nodded and said, "Erchen has prepared a surprise. ”

The leader went around in the village, and finally appeared in front of the greenhouse.

Looking at the mysterious place in front of him under the black cloth, Li Fangchen ordered someone to completely lift the black cloth, and the picture that caught his eyes was really amazing.

Liuli combined with some bricks and stones to build a very special house.

It is said to be special because it is completely different from the imaginary house, and it is extremely expansive to enter it.

There were no floor tiles in the house, but it was all dirt.

Shoots emerge from the soil and look stunning.

Li Fangchen said with a smile: "At noon today, we eat bean sprouts!" ”

The eldest grandson Wujian was quite surprised, walked two steps quickly, and brushed away the soil, which brought out the original appearance of the sprouts, "Soybeans? ”

"After returning to the mother, this thing is obtained from the germination of soybeans, and the sprouts are edible, crisp and refreshing."

"How is it different from what you get in the palace?"

Li Fangchen said with a smile: "What you get in the palace is offered by others, and this method has not been popularized, and it is mostly yellow and red." Erchen's bean sprouts were planted completely by hand, and it was only six days before and after, and now it is like this, it has grown up! ”

"What? Can it be done in six days? ”

"Yes, father, please take a look."

grabbed a handful, put it in front of Li Shimin, and crushed a few sticks vigorously, and the juice splashed.

"Can such a thing be used for lunch?"

Li Shimin became interested, "After tasting it, write down the planting method and bring it back to the palace." ”

"Yes!"

What is the best rice to cook with bean sprouts?

Stir-fry, of course!

Don't use too much salt, stir-fry the original fragrance of the bean sprouts, and the juice overflows in one bite.

It may not be enough to be a staple food, but it is no problem to make a side dish.

Two plates of stir-fried bean sprouts, served on one side, are much more tempting than any big fish and meat.

There is no shortage of meat in Chang'an, and there is no shortage in the palace, but there is an occasional shortage of green vegetables and vegetarian dishes.

Liu Sancheng had already tasted it in the kitchen, after all, if he didn't know whether this thing was poisonous or not, Li Shimin would not taste it himself.

It's not for him to be careful, it's the royal rule!

Coupled with the various delicacies made by the Qin Palace, everyone was naturally very satisfied.

After the feast, there was no lunch break.

The eldest grandson Wujian learned that it was not complicated to plant this thing, so he had to take Concubine Yang and Concubine Yin to plant it once.

And arrange that after the next batch is planted, all of them will be sent to the palace.

Li Shimin was more concerned about the greenhouse that Li Fangchen showed him, "Yu'er, you made this house, I'm afraid you have other plans, right?" ”

Li Fangchen nodded and said, "Erchen wants to try winter farming!" ”

"How is that possible?"

On this day alone, the surprise he got had already made Li Shimin a little dizzy, and when he saw the shocking words at this moment, he immediately retorted.

Plant in spring and harvest in autumn, and there is no farming in winter.

For many years, this rule has been followed in this land, and no one has ever broken it.

After Li Fangchen spoke up, Li Shimin subconsciously thought that this kind of thing could not happen, because his cognition remained at the original level.

"Father, why not?"

Li Shimin didn't think about it again, and said bluntly: "It's cold in winter, and you don't see the sun all day long, how can you get seeds?" ”

"Then what if the retainer can let the seeds go to the ground and see the sun? Is it feasible to burn two coal stoves in cold weather? ”

"This ......"

Li Shimin looked around the greenhouse again, and finally set his eyes on the colorless glass.

"Are you going to rely on the glass to gather light?"

"Father's declaration that the son has this intention!"

"How sure are you?"

Li Fangchen raised three fingers, and Li Shimin immediately nodded, "Since that's the case, then I'll wait for your good news." ”

Perhaps because of the feeling that he was old, Li Shimin had no intention of continuing to stay in the greenhouse.

After returning to the courtyard of the Qin Wangfu and resting for a while, Li Fangchen began his storytelling career again.

The Monkey King made trouble in the Heavenly Palace, and said that my life is up to me.

Li Shimin frowned, I don't know if there is a metaphor for Li Fangchen himself.

Fortunately, the eldest grandson Wujian secretly pulled him and said in a low voice: "It's just a biography, in the final analysis, it's just a story." ”

Only then did Li Shimin loosen up and avoid a grim look.

While it was still early, he spoke a few more paragraphs, until the Monkey King was pressed on Wuzhi Mountain, and the earth-shattering cultivation appeared.

Li Shimin got up angrily, "Nonsense, how can the co-lord of heaven and earth ask others to help?" ”