But speaking of which, she really misunderstood the little county king yesterday. The jade pendant in the purse, although it was not gold or silver, had a texture that even she, who had not studied much about jade, could see at a glance that it was extraordinary. She quietly showed it to her godmother at night, and it was worth a few thousand taels to say the least! Buying a carload of melons for a few thousand taels is worthy of being a royal background, a real local tyrant!

The watermelon cut today is relatively large, about 20 catties. The little king will definitely not be able to eat it alone. Yu Xiaocao picked up slices of watermelons and distributed them like a good wealth boy.

Looking at the watermelon that was delivered to him with an attractive melon fragrance, Zhao Xianling hesitated and glanced at King Yangjun, and did not dare to pick up the watermelon in front of him until he spoke. Zhao Zixuan was born in a poor family, there was no one above, and he was forty years old before he became a county magistrate. I finally had the opportunity to contact the nobles in Beijing, so I naturally didn't dare to make a mistake.

Seeing that the county order received the watermelon, other officials in the county government who came to the nobles to mingle with their faces also took the watermelon one after another and thanked the little girl. Not only the officials of Tanggu, but also the servants and guards accompanying King Yangjun were also given watermelons. Those old people in the village will naturally not be missing them.

The happy scene in the yard made Zhu Junyang feel that today's watermelon was sweeter than yesterday's, and it was sweet to the heart. In a good mood, he picked up a cucumber, looked at it curiously, and chewed it with his mouth in his mouth. Well, the taste is good, crisp and juicy, and although the taste is not as sweet as watermelon, it has a unique taste.

Poor child, I have never seen a whole cucumber just picked, and when I eat it, it is carefully carved by the cook, and I don't know that this green, verdant and delicious cucumber is what it is!

Seeing the sweetness of the little county king's food, Zhao County Ling also picked up one with fun, and kept gnawing on it like the county prince, and couldn't help but praise in his mouth: "The cucumbers grown by Miss Yu's family are better than those sold on the market!" They all say that your family has a secret recipe for growing vegetables, I don't know if there is such a thing? ”

Yu Xiaocao took a tomato, took a small bite, sucked the juice in it with relish, and smiled when he heard it: "What is the secret recipe?" It's just a little more delicate! It may be that our vegetables are ripe earlier, and we are tired of eating Chinese cabbage and radish in winter, and I just feel fresh! ”

Zhu Junyang finished nibbling a cucumber, saw that Xiaocao ate a tomato and ate it sweetly, picked up a red and big tomato, followed her example, took a small bite, and gently sucked the sweet and sour juice inside.

"This ...... What is it? Zhu Junyang couldn't help but ask curiously.

Yu Xiaocao vigorously introduced: "This is called tomatoes, also called wolf peaches!" It seems to have been introduced from abroad and cultivated as an ornamental plant. Actually, it's a vegetable with a high nutritional value and isn't as toxic as rumored to be – oh yes! Unripe green tomatoes do contain certain toxins......"

"What? This thing is poisonous?? The accompanying people were shocked, Wu Deshun snatched the tomatoes from the hands of King Yangjun, and his face was very ugly.

Zhao Xianling's face was like earth, and he shouted: "Bold!" What crime should you be guilty of daring to poison the king of the county?! Quick, take her down!! ”

Yu Xiaocao, who was holding the tomatoes and nibbling the rustling red flesh inside, was stopped by the guards of the King of Yangjun when he landed, and the tomatoes in his hands fell to the ground and rolled to Zhu Junyang's feet.

Looking down at the small tooth marks on the half of the tomato, Zhu Junyang frowned slightly, his eyes became dark because he saw the painful expression on Xiaocao's face, and his thin lips pursed into a line. Wu Deshun, who had been with him for many years, knew that his master was really angry, and was busy reviewing his mistakes: "The little one didn't notice it for a while, please forgive me!" ”

"What are you doing with me? Let go! Let go!! Yu Xiaocao's arms were twisted behind her back, the force made her very uncomfortable, she struggled slightly, and screamed with a wrinkled face.

Yu Lichun, who came over, hurriedly knelt in front of the cold-faced King Yangjun, and pleaded with a trembling voice: "Lord Jun, this tomato grass people have eaten it many times, it is not poisonous!" Please the prince of the county!! ”

The village chief also ate the tomatoes grown by the Yu family, and he also knelt down to intercede for Yu Xiaocao: "The tomatoes are indeed not poisonous, and the grass people also ate two this morning!" Thereinto...... There must be some misunderstanding!! ”

Yu Xiaocao then understood why she was arrested, she cried and laughed: "If the tomatoes are poisonous, I eat them myself, is it because I am tired of being crooked and want to commit suicide?" I have no grievances with the king of the little county, what good is it to poison him?? I think you're too nervous, you won't have paranoia of victimization, right? ”

"Victim paranoia? What is that? Hearing this fresh word, Zhu Junyang made a gesture and asked his subordinates to let people go. It seems that in front of the emperor, he often hears some strange words! This little girl can't be the emperor's illegitimate son who is living outside, right? Little Junwang, your brain is too big, right?

Yu Xiaocao sat on the stone bench in front of him, picked up another tomato in a huff, waved it at the rude guards as if demonstratively, and took a big bite viciously. It was as if the tomato was the meat of the guards.

Her mouth was stuffed with the flesh of tomatoes, and her voice became muffled: "Poisonous? Ripe tomatoes are non-toxic!! It's really lonely and unheard, and it's rare and weird!! - Victim paranoia, that is, there is a disease here, and he always thinks that someone will harm him! ”

As he spoke, he pointed to his head with his index finger.

Zhu Junyang also picked up a red tomato and was about to put it in his mouth, but was stopped by the loyal guards in unison: "The king of the county ......"

"Don't make a fuss, no one here will hurt you! Take it easy, or you'll really become a victim of paranoia! Zhu Junyang's eyebrows were flying, obviously in a good mood, and the tomatoes in his mouth seemed to become more delicious.

After eating a stomach full of melons and fruits, it seems that it is time to get up and move. Zhu Junyang stood up, did not forget to grab a tomato in his hand, walked slowly towards the outside of the courtyard, and said, "Let's go, it's time to go to the corn field to have a look!" ”

When a group of people arrived at the cornfield, Yu Hai and his wife and Liu Hu's family had just watered more than a dozen acres of land. This spring, there wasn't too much rain. Fortunately, the Yu family's fields are not far from a mountain stream, and it is convenient to water them.

Waving his hand to stop Yu Hai and his cadres from kneeling down to say goodbye, Zhu Junyang personally came to the ground and bent down to look at a corn seedling that was almost knee-high to his knees. Less than twenty days after he returned, the corn had grown so tall. It seems that corn is growing very fast!

Straighten up and look at the leaves, more than ten acres of corn are stretching their leaves in the sun, and the brilliant spring sun is shining down, and there seems to be a lively elf beating on each leaf.

"Not bad! You've planted corn very well! Zhu Junyang did not hesitate to praise himself and praised him sincerely.

Yu Hai was about to be modest for a few words, and his baby silly and bold girl spoke triumphantly: "Of course! We don't fight uncertain battles, if we don't plant well, how dare we sign a military order? ”

Looking at the little girl's vivid expression of villain's triumph, Zhu Junyang felt that today's sun is so good, warm and brilliant; The scenery of the west mountain not far away is good, green and extended; The fields around me, which smelled of earth, seem to have become much more cute......

His good mood was maintained until he returned to the courtyard where Princess Jing temporarily lived. Princess Jing looked at her youngest son again and again, although her face was still expressionless, although her lips were still pursed into a line, and although her eyes still exuded a cold light, she clearly felt that her son seemed to be in a good mood.

Her little Junyang went out early in the morning and didn't come back until the evening. I don't know what good things happened to him that made him change the state of the "walking air conditioner"? Well, I accidentally brought out the emperor's evaluation of my son. However, it's quite vivid!

According to what she knows about her son, if she asks directly, she will definitely not be able to ask anything. Only to start with the people around him in a roundabout way. Glancing at her youngest son who was drinking tea, she asked Wu Deshun, who was standing straight next to her, "Where did you go with Xiaojunwang today?" ”

Wu Deshun glanced at his master, and seeing that the other party didn't seem to object to his answer, he hurriedly said: "Back to my mother, I went to Dongshan Village with my master today to check the growth of the Yu family's corn and potatoes. ”

"Oh, I've gone to Dongshan Village! I heard Mrs. Fang say that there is a good environment by the mountains and the sea. Yang'er, what do you think? "In Dongshan Village, Princess Jing has heard words of praise from the husband more than once, and her heart is full of yearning. However, at this time, she was very curious, what good things happened to her son in Dongshan Village?

"Well, that's good!!" Alas, she shouldn't have asked this son who cherished his words like gold. Look, four words popped out of my mouth like grace!

However, this does not affect the communication between the two mothers, Princess Jing has become accustomed to the dialogue mode of almost talking to herself by herself: "Listen to the girl in Cao'er, now that the weather is warm, you can go up the mountain to dig wild vegetables, catch some pheasants and hares under the sleeve, and fight tooth sacrifices; You can take advantage of the low tide to catch the sea, clams, scallops, oysters...... If you're lucky, you might even see sea cucumbers washed ashore! Last time, the little girl used the seafood she brought to make spicy fried clams, steamed scallops with garlic, and grilled oysters...... It's drooling just thinking about it! You say, why didn't Xiaocao be met by me first? In that case, the godmother will have nothing to do with Mrs. Fang! ”

Princess Jing chattered, but she didn't notice her youngest son, and she listened very seriously.

Zhu Junyang touched his chin, spicy fried clams? Steamed scallops with garlic? Sounds quite appetizing! The meal he ate at the Yu family's old house at noon today was made by the little girl of the Yu family by name, and the taste was extraordinary. Although they are all home-cooked meals, the taste is different, and the dishes in the well-known restaurants in the capital are still more appetizing to him. He pondered silently, how could he find a reason to try the seafood made by the little girl?

"Ahh Sent away the great god of Yangjun Wang, Yu Xiaocao, who was lying on the kang in a large shape, suddenly had an itchy nose and sneezed loudly.

"Who? Who is behind me? Yu Xiaocao rubbed her nose and muttered.