Chapter 517: Wind Speed

The food issue is a major issue that has a bearing on the livelihood of the people.

The imperial court had to pay attention.

In ancient times, there were two shortcuts to promotion.

The first is to make military achievements, and the other is to increase grain production and solve the problem of food and clothing for the people.

"My lord, the winter wheat of the Song family has been filled and is about to ripen, if the adult is willing to move to the Song family village, you will know at a glance." Song Qingyuan said softly.

In the soft words, there is great confidence.

A pair of resolute eyes told everyone present that what she said was true.

The Song family really grew winter wheat.

"Let's go! Go to Songjia Village! Xiao Jingduo stood up resolutely.

Song Qingyuan followed.

With this Xiao Daren's guarantee, there is no need to worry about the credit.

Song Qingyuan couldn't wait to show the winter wheat in front of this adult immediately.

Just out the door.

Erlang, Shiro, and Song Qingmo walked in.

"Where is this going?" Song Qingmo asked.

With the joy of playing in his eyes, there are still strands of sweat left on his forehead.

Song Qingyuan took out an embroidered handkerchief and handed it to a few people.

He said, "I still have something to do, I want to go back to Songjia Village first!" ”

"When you're done here, let the second brother take you back."

Hearing this, Song Qingmo looked towards Song Qingyuan's side and glanced at her in surprise.

If I wanted to go back together, I held it in my mouth.

Shiro didn't speak, he already knew that all the people here were big people and big officials.

His sister can't be provoked, and he can't be provoked.

"Sister, I'll go back with my second brother......" Shiro said obediently.

Song Qingyuan patted Shiro with relief.

This bear child is also considered to have grown up, and he knows that he is afraid.

That's a good thing!

"Second brother, I'll leave it to you here......" Song Qingyuan explained.

The playground is just opening, and it can't do without people.

"It's okay, don't worry!" Erlang patted his chest, and the afterglow swept in the direction of Xiao Jingduo and the others.

secretly said in his heart, his sister is so bold.

Jin Yiwei, the officials of the court are afraid!

Song Qingyuan dared to go to the boss of Jinyiwei.

If one accidentally says the wrong thing and offends someone, then it is possible to lose her head, and a token will definitely not protect her.

If Jin Yiwei can give it, he can naturally take it back.

In two sentences, Xiao Jingduo and others have already walked out of the door.

was waiting for Song Qingyuan at the door.

Song Qingyuan hurriedly ran over.

Let the Jinyi guard command the envoys, she doesn't have that much face.

"My lord, let's go!" Song Qingyuan said.

Xiao Jingduo nodded, his expression serious.

Turning around, he took the lead in the direction of the post station.

Xiao Shisan took a deep look at Song Qingyuan.

He also knew that it was very important, so he put away his playfulness and explained, "The horses are all at the post station, and they need to go back and get them." ”

"I understand!" Song Qingyuan quickly moved small steps.

After a while, Song Qingyuan had already begun to trot.

found that Song Qingyuan couldn't keep up.

Xiao Jingduo's pace was two points slower.

He turned around and said, "How about we ride a horse and call you a carriage?" ”

Belch......

Someone else rides a horse, is it really good for her to make a carriage?

But......

She can't ride a horse!

"Good!" Song Qingyuan agreed, and bowed slightly, "Thank you, my lord!" ”

"Don't bother!" Xiao 13 interjected, "My lord, I'll just ride a horse with a little fat girl!" ”

"The little fat girl is young, so it's not in the way!"

Xiao Jingduo raised his head and looked at Song Qingyuan.

Song Qingyuan nodded.

The ancients didn't care, she was a modern person afraid of anything.

Wouldn't we just ride a horse together?

What a big deal!

The entrance of the post house.

Xiao Shisan grabbed Song Qingyuan's waist with one hand, and threw Song Qingyuan onto the horse.

Song Qingyuan's heart "pounced!" "One jump.

He almost exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly bit his lip.

He bowed down and turned his head to glare fiercely.

The damned Xiao Thirteen, can't you be gentle!

You have to throw it away!

Xiao 13 smiled, kicked his body, and got on the horse.

Ge Liang stood on one side.

Eyes widened instantly.

Oh, my God! What did he see?

Miss Yuan'er actually rode a horse with Brother Thirteen.

They're ......

It's also developing too fast......

Miss Yuan'er is still so young, how can this thirteenth brother do it.

Really, not authentically!

Ge Liang looked at Song Qingyuan's gaze with a particularly complicated gaze.

This little girl, such a powerful means, one day's hard work, can get the thirteenth brother.

Suddenly, Ge Liang's afterglow saw Xiao Jingduo riding a horse.

In this matter, the commander made the adults silent, did he acquiesce?

By default, the thirteenth brother is a concubine?

This one...... That one......

It's so fast!

Ge Liang scratched his head, did he want to say congratulations?

"Drive!"

The sound of horses' hooves sounded, and Ge Liang was left behind.

No one knows his complicated thoughts.

At this time, Song Qingyuan's bone-to-bones were about to fall apart.

I feel that my heart, liver, spleen, kidneys, and stomach have all shifted their positions.

That's the speed of the wind.

Song Qingyuan cried silently in his heart.

The inner thighs, no need to guess, must be red.

Is it really so anxious?

Winter wheat is there and will not run.

And that Lord Xiao, are you healed?

With an acceleration, Song Qingyuan's body shook, and he vomited.

The ancient motion sickness, she finally experienced.

In this way, a quarter of an hour later, Songjia Village was already in front of him.

Song Qingyuan couldn't help but sigh, this speed, there is really no one!

It takes an hour to drive the ox cart.

It took them a quarter of an hour.

"Where is your land?" Xiao Jingduo came over and asked.

Song Qingyuan's face turned pale and pointed in one direction.

In the blink of an eye, several people reached the ground.

The golden wheat ripples in the wind in the field, flooding with layers of wheat waves.

Xiao Jingduo and the others were shocked.

It's really wheat!

Winter wheat!

"How long will it take to harvest?" Xiao Jingduo asked.

Song Qingyuan skimmed his legs, walked over slowly, and replied, "There are about two more days." ”

Two days?

Xiao Jingduo pondered for a moment.

"Two days later, I'll come and see!"

"Keep a clear record of the yield of wheat!"

"And ......," Xiao Jingduo explained, "let your master write me an excerpt!" ”

Xiao Jingduo's gaze was fixed on the past.

It's as if I asked again, will I write an excerpt?

"Don't worry, sir!" Song Qingyuan nodded, "My master's excerpt will definitely be delivered, and the planting matters of winter wheat will be written down in detail." ”

"As soon as possible!" Xiao Jingduo said, turned around and got on the horse.

Xiao 13 asked, "Little fat girl, I've seen the winter wheat, do you want to go back to the county with us?" ”

Song Qingyuan smiled bitterly, "The kindness of the thirteenth master, I understand it!" ”

"I'm not going back with all of you......"

If she is riding back, she will have a thigh in her thigh, and she will not need it.

It's all hot and painful now.

"Oh! Then you go home! Xiao 13 waved his hand indifferently.

Song Qingyuan turned around and limped towards Songjia Village.

Xiao Jingduo suddenly turned around and saw Song Qingyuan's posture.

Eyes moved.

Secret passage in the heart; Not thought through.

This little girl is hurt!