went to the confinement room to look at Na Sunset, and when he saw her husband that Sunset, she was aggrieved and tearful, and complained to Yun Ye with her mouth open, saying that she called her Zoya Kelp outside, and let her husband go, and their legs were all discounted.

This is not good, if you want to turn half of the people in Chang'an City into lame, it is estimated that before the action, Li Er will definitely turn Yun Ye into a cripple before the Yun family acts, besides, kelp is not bad, rich and noble people name their children cheaply, such as green sparrows, such as ugly cows, such as dogs, it is not bad for the eldest lady of the Yun family to be called kelp, so many people bless the little kelp of the Yun family, what is wrong.

Yun Ye praised the kelp to the sky, so that the sunset burst into laughter, holding his heart and liver baby and screaming one kelp after another, the look of love made people like it from the bottom of their hearts.

The confinement room is a big problem, the smell inside is really not very good, such an environment is very suitable for the breeding of bacteria, Xin Yue wanted to use perfume to neutralize it, but was strictly forbidden by Yun Ye, the various organs of children are very delicate, in case it is not good to be hurt by the terrible smell after being neutralized by the smell, the eldest lady of the Yun family will become a fragrant little beauty in the future, not a little wild child who does not distinguish between fragrances and smells.

If you want to open the window for ventilation, you will be criticized by the whole family for being incomplete, and the power of habit is powerful, that is, after a thousand years, the smell in the confinement room is much the same.

The emperor did not allow Yun Ye to go out, and it just so happened that he was staying at home to live his own small life, and the potatoes had already begun to be harvested to remove the withered yellow vines. Along the ridge of the ground, digging with an iron shovel, the ground is full of fruits, and the Yun family has planted more than 100 acres, which is specially approved by the county order. The whole county is waiting for the Yun family's potatoes to ripen, so that they can be weighed and taken home as seeds. Next year, it would be strange if Lantian County didn't plant potatoes all over the county.

Harvesting potatoes is such a thing, and there is no need for the Yun family to make a move, the county order, and the master book. The county lieutenant took the county's lieutenant chiefs and village elders to do it himself, and the farmers were also a little cunning. They don't believe in the yield of potatoes without seeing them cut out of the field, they only believe what they see with their own eyes.

Huaxian ordered a heavy bet this time. The imperial court repeatedly ordered the people to plant potatoes carefully, saying that this thing is not yet ripe, and waiting for the rich and noble families to grow for a few years. There is no problem at all, and it is planted in a large area by the people's families. Huaxian Ling was promoted from a small official, and he was tired of this kind of, so he naturally thought that this was the imperial court for the benefit of the rich and noble.

Li Er's kindness was treated as a donkey's liver and lungs by the people, buried in the pit and made manure. Lantian County has the Yun family, a big household, and the county order is the main book. The county lieutenant came to the door twice in three days to ask the Yun family to open the door of convenience, plant more potatoes this year, and leave more seeds, so that the people of Lantian County can also plant them next year and eat a few full meals.

Yun Ye is not at home, Xin Yue does not dare to call the shots, the old grandmother spoke, the Yun family is not allowed to eat the potatoes harvested last year, all of them are put in the cellar to keep seeds, as soon as spring begins this year, the southern hillside is full of planting, if there is any problem, the old woman bears it.

The old grandmother's Guanyin-like actions caused the county magistrate to cry several times, rushed into Jingzhao Mansion like chicken blood, took a rope and strangled his neck and threatened Shangguan, if the people were not allowed to plant potatoes in the coming year, he would hang himself on Suzaku Street.

No one cares if he dies or not, but hanging himself on Suzaku Street is no joke, and this bastard will immediately think that the reputation of asking for people's lives will remain in the history of the world. So, don't think that Huaxian Ling doesn't have the courage to hang himself, in this era when reputation is more important than life, for the sake of future generations, Huaxian Linghui laughed and hanged himself, hanged himself, his tongue won't spit out, and his eyes are closed tightly and he smiles Jiuquan.

There is no need to think about it, his descendants will definitely be respected for generations, even if they are poor and beg for food, they are more justified than robbers when they go to other people's houses to ask for food.

Jingzhao Mansion pushed this matter to Zhongshu, and usually saw the Huaxian Order who was eager to kneel down and lick his toes, and at this time, the waist board was straight and the tone was sonorous urging the bigwigs to make a quick decision, and the agricultural time did not wait for anyone!

After making a life and death document, Huaxian County Ling got the priority of planting potatoes first, and went all the way back to Lantian County under the support of the people, the Yun family planted 100 acres, and the government will buy 95 acres of them, and the remaining 5 acres of land are reserved for the Yun family, which is also a preferential policy.

The scribes pulled the rope tied with red silk to measure the land, circled out an acre of land, and the chief, the village elder, the county magistrate, and the county lieutenant took the officials to pick up the potatoes that had been dug up in the basket.

Picking up, picking up, the county magistrate sat in the field with a potato weighing three or four pounds and cried, everyone cried around him, such a good thing, why are people not allowed to plant it? The yield of one acre of land is still unknown, and it is estimated that there are five or six loads of potatoes picked up by the county alone, not counting the ones picked up by others.

An acre of land was quickly dug up, those elders in the village, the larger soil was crushed to find potatoes, after making sure that all were cleaned, the output of more than 3,000 catties made all the people stunned, who had ever heard that an acre of land could have an output of twenty-five quintals?

The Yun family also planted potatoes in the dry land on the hillside, and this year's rain generally has such a harvest, if they are all planted in the Tianzihao field, what kind of harvest will it be?

Huaxian Ling trembled, and pointed to a piece of underground order in the distance: "Measure out another acre of land, and then we will look at the output, maybe the fertilizer of this land is surprisingly high, and it is impossible to count." ”

It's all old crops, just look at the soil to know if it's good land, the soil is white, mixed with sand, stones, obviously not good land, but no one squeaked, and they moved their positions together and went to the land designated by the county order to continue digging.

An ox cart came slowly from a distance, driven by an old man with snow-white hair, dressed in a servant's clothes, and seeing that the field was very lively, he deliberately turned a corner and drove here.

The old servant bowed to an old man who was watching the excitement of the Yun family's Zhuangzi and asked, "This brother, why are the fields full of people from the official family?" What is this doing? ‘

The old man looked back and saw that it was a person who was older than himself, and hurriedly returned the salute and said, "The old brother is also here to see the excitement?" Here, it's some people who haven't seen the world digging the ground for my family, potatoes, potatoes, you've heard of it, it's a good thing that my lord got from the old fairy, just now I collected more than 20 loads of one acre of land, and I pumped the county Lingle, I don't believe it, I'm going to dig a few more acres to see, the old man is just watching a lively.

This year's rain is less, affecting the harvest, last year's one acre of my family harvested 4,000 catties, just the output of these 3,000 catties, can be the county Lingle pumped over, if the old man sues sù his family collected 4,000 catties, then it will not be killed. “

For the table of Huaxian County, Yunjia Zhuang is very unscrupulous, potatoes are eaten as vegetables, of course, they are good things, although they can also be eaten as food, but who can stand eating them every day, only those who are hungry and afraid will take potatoes as their fate.

"So, you've planted a lot this year, too? If you want to come to the house, it must be enviable. The old servant was very good at talking, and the two men found a stump and sat down, and began to chatter.

"Ouch, my old brother, the yield of potatoes is high, but it also hurts the ground, planting a season of potatoes will be planted for a year of alfalfa land, my family planted half an acre of land this year, enough for the whole family to eat, the royal family is not allowed to sell potatoes at will, only a few black-hearted rich and noble families take out and sell secretly, I heard that a lot of money."

"It's a pity that you don't have more good grain, you can harvest more than 20 quintals a year, even if you plant one year, it is more cost-effective than planting two seasons of wheat."

"What's the pity, it's good to eat some potatoes in the disaster year, who eats that thing day and night, and we want to plant corn next year, and the Yun family has all planted potatoes, how can other people live, the owner said, we Yunjia Zhuangzi don't grab those bitter food, let them plant next year, let's plant corn."

"Corn? What is this? The old man has lived for so many years, and he has been farming for some days, why haven't he heard of this kind of food, is it also the new grain that your marquis got from the old immortals? “

Yunjia Zhuanghu laughed and said: "That's not, my lord is a greedy person, he used to run around with the old fairy, looking for delicious food everywhere, accidentally ate corn, and couldn't remember where to eat it, but he actually found a few uneaten corn kernels in his bag, so he died as a live horse doctor, and threw it into a flower pot at will and buried it, who knows, after the autumn, there was actually a harvest, which led to such a big piece." “

The farmer happily pointed to the large piece of corn and laughed, the corn is delicious, this is what Hou Ye said, even a noble person like Hou Ye said that it is delicious, how bad can it be, next year there must be more seeds, the royal family only said that they were not allowed to sell potatoes, but they did not say that they were not allowed to sell corn.

The old servant shook his head, thanked the farmer, returned to the ox cart, whispered something to the people in the cart, and from time to time pointed to the busy county order in the distance, and then to the cornfield, and seemed to be very excited.

After listening to the old servant's report, the curtain of the carriage was lifted, and an old man in Ge Yi with a high hat climbed down from the carriage, with only a few sparse hairs on his bare head, no eyebrows, a lion's mouth, a garlic nose, and a few white beards on his chin that were still uneven.

There is poetry and writing in his belly, this is Yan Zhitui old master, got out of the carriage, looked at the sun in the sky, and started to walk to the county order, came to the field, and saw that the fat county order, who was already covered in mud, was picking up potatoes in the basket, nodded with satisfaction, arched his hand and asked: "Why did the county lord come to the mud?" (To be continued.) )

PS: The first section is delivered