Tong Yao looked at this month's harvest, and thought of the fact that they were going to open another handicraft workshop, Uncle Zhou had not yet sent back the news, and she could only wait.

But what he was talking about, he came to it, Uncle Zhou came back three days later, and he could see from his face just from his face that he didn't encounter anything difficult when he went out this time.

"Madam, the slave traveled all over the nearby towns, and finally took a fancy to Lingshan Village, their village is backed by Lingshan, the layout is similar to our village, most of the land there is wasteland, but because it is close to the river, it can help in transportation and planting, and it is a mixed surname village in their village, not like other villages are people with the same surname."

If it's not a surname, the cohesion is not so strong, if they open a workshop over there, they will naturally not worry about others oppressing, isn't there a saying that the poor mountains and bad waters come out of the people?

Uncle Zhou took this into account very carefully.

"Uncle Zhou, I don't have to worry about your errands, the land you mentioned just now, I'll give you a sum of silver later, you go and buy the land, you can't grow soybeans this year, see if you can catch up, let people clean up the land and plant some sweet potatoes."

"Madam, those wastelands are not fertile, and even if you want to grow things, your income will not be good this year."

The nursery rhyme said with a smile.

"As long as I have a harvest, I naturally know that I will definitely not be able to catch up with those good harvesters and harvest much."

Uncle Zhou looked at the nursery rhyme, he didn't know what his wife was thinking, but as a minion, he just had to do what his master told him.

"Yes, ma'am."

The nursery rhyme asked Uncle Zhou to wait by the side for a while, and then went to give him a thousand taels of silver.

The silver was brought back by the fat shrimp, and when she thought of the fat shrimp at this time, she looked at Uncle Zhou.

"Uncle Zhou, is the fat shrimp doing well in the countryside?"

Uncle Zhou thought of the fat shrimp and said with a smile.

"Fat shrimp is young and his mind turns very fast, and he has been practicing for a few years, and he will definitely be a good hand in the future."

Although I don't know why Madame sent him to the village, but now I heard Madame mention Fatty Shrimp alone, and I want to see Fatty Shrimp's face in front of Madame, but I don't know what I did to offend Madame before.

The nursery rhyme also smiled faintly.

"He's just too smart."

This meaningful sentence made Uncle Zhou's mind turn around, and at the same time, he became serious and did not speak silently.

"Okay, since he's in the country, you can teach him how to do things."

This made Uncle Zhou embarrassed, but he still nodded and agreed.

Inside Aoyamaji Temple.

The prefect and the three princes were standing at the gate of a courtyard on the back hill of the temple, and a monk bowed to the two people.

"Two donors, the master of the distant mountains has traveled far away, and the return date is uncertain, so please go back."

The prefect looked unhappy at the third prince's face, and hurriedly stood up and said to the monk.

"Are you a little monk who is serving the Master of the Far Mountains?"

The monk who was originally calm had a little panic on his face, he also knew this person, it was the prefect, and he respected the young man next to him in everything, and it was conceivable that the young man's identity was even more unusual, and he was also very distressed.

"Exactly, it's just that I'm only responsible for cleaning the courtyard of Master Yuanshan, and I don't know anything about Master Yuanshan's other things, Master Yuanshan doesn't like to contact people, and I don't know where Master Yuanshan went, why don't you ask the host?"

The monk's mind spun quite quickly.

The prefect glared at the monk dissatisfied.

The eyes of the third prince looked into the courtyard through the little monk.

The little monk immediately stepped out of the way.

The third prince strode inside.

The people around him naturally followed.

When the monk saw that they had broken into the courtyard, he stomped his feet, his face was full of worry, and he turned around and ran outside, intending to find the host, who was obviously here to make trouble.

The third prince was standing at the door, and as soon as he raised his hand, the people around him began to break into the house and search around.

The prefect looked at the behavior of the three princes, pursed his lips, and knew at a glance that there was something wrong with the master of the distant mountain, and at this time, he did not rush to ask about the master of the distant mountain.

Like the wind, he came out of the house quickly, bowed to the three princes, and reported to the three princes.

"Master, I didn't find any useful information."

The prefect's eyes kept wandering, and he really guessed it, it seems that the master of the distant mountain and the third prince really have something to do, but thinking of the reputation of the master of the distant mountain, you must know that he is also famous in the capital, but I don't know what the reason for the three princes to do this is, it will inevitably make him curious.

No, all these curiosity were well concealed by him.

"Go and invite the presiding officer to this prince."

With that, the third prince strode towards the house.

Rufeng glanced at the people around him, and someone went out immediately.

The prefect looked at the people who went out, and then cautiously looked at the back of the third prince, pondered for a while, lowered his head and followed the pace of the third prince.

Dancing Watertown

He Junyi sat in the study, looking at the letter from the capital, he immediately frowned.

Uncle said that several princes in Beijing have moved, and now the emperor's health is not bad, but the princes below can't wait, but now there are other countries on the border watching them, if it is really their country that is in chaos first, wouldn't it give other countries a chance to take advantage of the situation?

He got up from his seat, slowly paced to the window, put his hands behind his back, and stared at the small piece of sky above his head.

It's just that he suddenly thought of Chen Xuan, who has a special identity, and he is still like what his uncle said, stay here in Water Dance Town for a few more years, and go back when the overall situation is decided.

After thinking about this, he didn't have a smile on his face, sighed heavily, and returned to the desk, picking up the pen and planning to write a letter, just thinking that his uncle was in Beijing, if he knew Chen Xuan's identity, if he was, although he belonged to the same camp as them, he was not his biological father, or don't tell his uncle, he gambled by himself, won the bet and had a bright future, and if he lost the bet, he would only sin himself, and he would not drag the He family too badly!

According to custom, even if Chen Xuan is not at home, she and Chen Qing have to go back to Heyuan Village to worship Chen's father and mother.

The nursery rhyme was reluctant to part with the little pumpkin, so the family drove the carriage back to the village.

When I reached the end of the village, the nursery rhyme opened the curtain and looked outside at the scenery, where did I know that I saw a new house, and I didn't have to think about it to know that it should be the Qin family's house.

The house was considered a mansion in the village, and the road in front of the door was paved with bluestone slabs, and a few trees were planted in the open spaces on both sides that she couldn't name.

Looking at the closed door, the nursery rhyme chuckled and lowered the curtain.

However, the little pumpkin in his arms saw that the scene outside was gone, so he immediately stretched out his hand and tried to grab the curtain, but his arms were too short to reach at all.

The little guy looked at his mother in a blink of an eye, the little mouth was grunting and talking, and his legs were still kicking hard, the force nursery rhyme felt that when this guy was a little bigger, she was about to be unable to hold it, so she quickly pinched the little guy's buttocks, she had a hunch, if she didn't take advantage of the little guy's young age to be able to resist, pinch more, and when he was older, she would definitely not have this benefit as a mother.

"I've been watching it for so long, and I still have to look, it's windy outside, do you know what the wind is? You're still a few months old, but you can't blow the wind more, and if you catch a cold, your mother will be distressed. ”

How can a person of Little Pumpkin's age know what his mother is talking about, he is the kind who will never give up until he reaches his goal.

"Ahh

The little guy saw that he had worked hard for so long, and his mother had no intention of ignoring him at all, so he was even more anxious, and his voice was a little sharp, as if he was angry.

Nursery rhymes laugh at the sight.

Yun Niang next to her saw the little pumpkin like this, and she also covered her mouth and smiled.

"It's quite a temper."

"At first glance, it's the same as his father."

Nursery rhyme hurriedly answered.

Yun Niang just wanted to refute, but when she thought of her daughter when she was young, it was really worry-free, and she thought that the little pumpkin should be like his father.

The little pumpkin only felt that he was being ignored, his little mouth was flattened, his eyes were closed, and his hands were clenched into fists and he howled, by the way, it was still the kind without tears.

It's really distressing and funny to see the nursery rhyme, I just think that this little guy is about to become a sperm, but after all, the curtain is not opened, the child is weak, and it is easy to catch a cold if the mountain wind blows too much, in this era when the wind and cold can drag people to death, she cares about the lives of people in the family.

It was still Yun Niang who was holding the brightly colored puppet sent by Xiao Xing next to him, which attracted the attention of the little pumpkin, and I don't know if he hated his mother for not doing what he wanted, the little guy didn't want to stay in the nursery rhyme's arms, and asked Yun Niang to hug him, and saw the nursery rhyme gritted his teeth, and gently patted his little buttocks a few times.

"The little guy has a big temper, your mother and I haven't been angry yet, you actually start to dislike your mother, and when your father comes back, I will sue your father, and let your father spank you when the time comes, he has a lot more strength than his mother."

Yun Niang just glanced at the nursery rhyme that was talking, with a smile on her face, but she was thinking in her heart, just how much love her uncle has for the little pumpkin, where is she willing to fight this little baby.