"If you have received your heart, you don't need to accompany the funeral," Ji Xuan shook his head, "I have worked hard to serve me for so many years, why shouldn't I be so desolate." ”

"Slaves and maids don't work hard, as long as they can always accompany the saint, they are willing to die."

Qi Yong was very resolute and made up his mind to follow Ji Xuan all his life.

"Don't say these frustrating words," Ji Xuan handed the empty bowl to Qi Yong, "I will definitely live a long life, and you can live a long life." ”

"Well, the slave knows."

Before Ji Xuan could say anything, he heard Liu Zhiyuan shouting, "Master, someone is looking for you." ”

"It should be the son of the Han family," Qi Yong said firmly, "He should have already made a decision." ”

If it weren't as he expected, Han Yi would have agreed.

The opportunity to be a leader is rare, maybe it's just once in this life, if you can't catch it, it would be a pity.

Businessmen are shrewd and understand this truth.

"Well, go out and have a look."

When the two approached the hall, Liu Zhiyuan had already cleaned the melons that Han Yi had brought over and put them on the plate.

As soon as he walked inside, Ji Xuan smelled a sweet smell, looked over, and saw a plate of five or six white and tender crystal melons, and immediately asked in surprise, "How can there be melons at this time?" ”

Usually it is the end of April at the earliest, and it is only then that the southern tribute can be tasted.

"My aunt planted it herself, and she used some special means, and there are not many, just a ditch, which is extremely sweet, and I brought a little for you to try."

"It was actually planted by Jiang Niangzi," Ji Xuan looked at the melon fixedly, with a shocked expression, "It seems that Jiang Niangzi is also involved in the art of cropping." ”

"More than dabbling," Han Yi said solemnly, "Auntie's cropping skills are far beyond the world, and the farmer's fertilizer she matches, the Han family's Zhuangzi was also used some time ago, and the experienced old farmer said that if the wind and rain are smooth, at least two percent more grain can be harvested." ”

"What?" Hearing this, Ji Xuan was so shocked that his whole body paused, "Brother Han, is this true?" ”

"Of course, if Brother Wang doesn't believe it," Han Yi arched his hand, "it will be proved in another month to collect grain." ”

A letter from his father was handed over, and all the people in Zhuangzi began to make manure and top dressing, and he couldn't manage it in the capital at that time, so he thought that the crops would be burned to death, and there would be no harvest this year, who knew that when he came back, he was told that the harvest might be far greater than in previous years.

After realizing this, I was happy, but more than that, it was hard to say.

It stands to reason that he should be happy that his father has done this great thing, but he can't be happy.

Whoever does it is happy, only his own father does it, which is especially unacceptable.

At that time, I realized that my aunt's ability to harvest crops should not be underestimated, and when I saw melons today, I realized that I was still underestimating.

With such a ability to reverse the season, I am afraid that no one in the world can control it.

"If that's the case," Ji Xuan's eyes were fiery, "that's really a big week!" ”

Even if it is one more percent, it is good, and if there is more harvest, the people of the Great Zhou will have more food, and there will be less tragedy in the world.

"No," Han Yi explained, "farmers need a lot of fertilizer, but the manure is limited, so it's good to be able to increase the yield of half of the fields." ”

"That's not bad," Ji Xuan shook her head, "It's better than nothing." ”

"Yes!"

Hanjia has a lot of land and a lot of grain, and the increase in grain production is just the icing on the cake, but for some poor families, this extra grain may be life-saving.

"Master," Liu Zhiyuan gave his hand seriously, "things that violate the season may provoke ominous, and the old man is willing to take the lead and share the worries of the master." ”

Hearing this, Qi Yong secretly scolded shamelessly!

Hell unknown, I want to eat and pull out such a lofty excuse.

"Yes!"

Ji Xuan felt that Liu Zhiyuan was reasonable.

Anything against the sky will be punished by heaven, melon is good, but against the season, there is always something wrong, and it is good for someone to taste it.

Qi Yong is reluctant, Han Yi has already tasted it, since Liu Qing is so impatient, let him try it and see the result!

Hearing the conversation between the two, Han Yi's eyes were very subtle.

He felt that this group of people was not lightly ill!

Just a few melons, it actually rose to the level of provoking ominous, tsk, why didn't you see those nobles in the capital who ate vegetables in winter, what did they cause?

However, he was clever enough not to refute it.

Even in summer and autumn, melons and fruits are not cheap, let alone when they are not green, even if they are used to seeing the market, Liu Zhiyuan is still flustered by this sweetness.

I want to eat it when I wash melons, but there is a big Buddha at home, and I can't be as casual as before, no matter what, I have to make a show.

Thinking of this, he was a little jealous of his son in the Huang family.

After eating a melon as if venting, he sighed with satisfaction, "This taste is amazing!" ”

It's very sweet, but it doesn't have that sweet snoring feeling, but there is an indescribable fragrance that makes people indulge in it.

Even the honeydew melons that entered the palace in the Western Regions did not have this deliciousness.

This kind of transparent taste always gives him the illusion that he is not ordinary.

"Delicious?" Qi Yong frowned, "Master, the old slave also tastes it?" ”

Liu Zhiyuan's exaggerated appearance aroused his curiosity.

"Don't worry, wait."

"Brother Wang," Han Yi explained speechlessly, "I have been eating for an hour, and there is nothing wrong with it, but I feel refreshed all over." ”

"That's the case," Ji Xuan coughed lightly, "Doctor Liu, can you taste a little?" ”

"At most, nails are the size of a fingernail, and they can't be more."

After the master and servant ate it, their expressions were the same as Liu Zhiyuan's.

Ji Xuan even sighed, "This melon should be used as a tribute!" ”

He felt that everything in the Huang family should be a tribute.

Wine is good wine, melon is good melon, plum blossom is also superb, even ordinary vegetables are sweeter than those made in the imperial dining room.

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt an urge to dig three feet into the ground and loot the Huang family.

Such a treasure of feng shui is really eye-catching!

"Master, the Huang family can't afford such a heavy responsibility," Liu Zhiyuan was anxious, "think twice before acting." ”

Now that he can rub a little bit of it, it has really become a tribute, and his worth has increased hundreds of times, not to mention, the Huang family can't keep much.

Hearing this, a dark light flashed across Han Yi's eyes.

Isn't the son of the Wang family......

"I just said it casually," Ji Xuan forcibly suppressed the impulse in his heart and soothed, "Doctor Liu rest assured." ”

Hearing this, Liu Zhiyuan suddenly relaxed, "That's good, that's good." ”

Seeing this, Han Yi felt that his guess might have reached seventy percent, and without the slightest hesitation, he saluted directly, "Han Yi of the grass people greets the saint." ”

Hearing this, Ji Xuan's whole body stagnated for a moment, leaned less, and bowed slightly, "Get up without courtesy." ”

This was a bit unexpected, although I had been prepared to be identified for a long time, I didn't expect it to be so soon, and it was only three days in total.

After calming down, Ji Xuan asked calmly, "When did you find out about my identity?" ”