Since the beginning of the year, several brothers have returned to the fiefdom, the virtuous king Li Wei in the court has been outstanding, leading the way and being coquettish, but Taihe 21 years is not destined to be a peaceful year.

At the spring feast on March 3, the Holy Lord received an 800-mile rush from Jiuquan County: there was an outbreak of smallpox in Jiuquan County, thousands of people had been infected, and the epidemic was serious.

In the past two years, Ye Shi's research on how to treat the smallpox virus has been effective, and when he learned the news, he quickly summoned the "Huichun Tang" pharmacist apprentices in Jiuquan and several nearby counties to devote themselves to fighting the epidemic and curing the disease.

The fiefdom of the king of Jin was close to the north, and he first learned the news, and volunteered to go to Jiuquan County, Hedong County, and Weiling County, where the epidemic was most serious, to assist local officials in the anti-epidemic work and appease the people.

After controlling the smallpox epidemic in the five counties of the frontier, Ye Shi was ordered by the Holy Lord to work with the rejuvenation halls of all counties across the country to plant smallpox vaccines for the people of the entire Dayi Dynasty to prevent the recurrence of smallpox. The king of Jin also wrote to the holy lord, described in detail the advantages of sweet potatoes as a crop, and suggested that the planting should be promoted throughout the country to solve the problem of food and clothing for the people.

Although the Holy Lord said that he didn't like Li Heng, he was not a dumb king, and he knew how important it was for the people to fill his stomach, so he allowed the King of Jin to do what he did. By the way, he issued several imperial decrees, and ordered officials from several counties in the border to cooperate with Li Heng, the king of Jin, to promote the cultivation of sweet potatoes as much as possible.

King Jin was so busy that his feet did not touch the ground, but Zheng Qiyan could only be trapped in the mansion of the Marquis of Pingning, after all, he was still in filial piety, and occasionally ran out to deal with some urgent matters, but he was often not in the mansion, for fear that he would be unfortunate to be known by outsiders, and the consequences would be unimaginable.

Zheng Qiyan has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and he is used to running freely between the mountains and wilderness, unrestrained. As an adult, I spent most of my time fighting everywhere, fighting the enemy on the battlefield, and my life was quite passionate and exciting. Now suddenly, let him keep filial piety at home for three years, it is basically not possible to blatantly step out of the Pingning Marquis Mansion, and he is very unaccustomed to it.

So, Zheng Qiyan, who was bored, tossed around in the house very much, and a person who was almost forty years old was more beaten than other four-year-old bear children, which made Jintong a little disgusted with him.

On this day, Zheng Qiyan turned out Jintong's debut and debut masterpiece with itchy hands in front of Jintong: a small handkerchief embroidered into a mandarin duck butterfly.

Zheng Qiyan shook off the small handkerchief with a puzzled face, and suddenly felt that the atmosphere was a little unusual, he was vigilant and looked around, seeing Jintong's somewhat iron-blue face, Su Bai quietly made a look at him, Zheng Qiyan suddenly realized.

He had already heard Xu Ying and Wu Ning report that Jintong Qinqi, calligraphy and painting, and he was very proficient in painting, but he didn't know anything about qinqi.

As for the book, it is difficult to say, Jintong's poetry and songs are so powerful, so powerful that she herself doesn't dare to admit that she is powerful, and always publishes works in the name of "stranger", so as not to be too showy.

The words are also written differently, the same hairpin flower Xiaokai, always written less than the regular on a lot of strokes, so every time a painting is painted to an inscription or something, Jintong later directly asked Gongsun Wuji to help her write.

And Jintong is particularly good at management, Enwei is used together, hundreds of people in the Hou Mansion perform their duties in her hands, and the entire Hou Mansion is well organized and very well-behaved.

As for cooking, Jintong has a very tricky mouth, and he is very particular about eating and drinking, but he has never cooked in person.

The female red piece is quite bad and unbearable.

Zheng Qiyan looked at the small handkerchief in his hand and smiled evilly: "Madame, these two clouds are embroidered elegantly and fluttering, which is very vivid. ”

This level of talking nonsense with open eyes is a little embarrassing even for a person like Jintong who is so thick-skinned that he is invulnerable. Su Bai, who was waiting on the side, couldn't help twitching the corners of her mouth, she remembered: Her wife said that these were two small mushrooms, and now the seventh master described them as two white clouds, which seems to be quite vivid, anyway, they are all such a miscellaneous two.

Jin Tong said modestly: "Just poke a few stitches casually, it's very rough." "And then try to snatch the handkerchief, it's a shame! She must burn this handkerchief and destroy it, and never let others see her "masterpiece" again, after all, she is a very faceless person.

Zheng Qiyan put the handkerchief on his body, Jintong was so anxious that he threw himself on him, and in his eagerness, he accidentally dug a big hole for himself: "Husband, return the handkerchief to me, and when I am free, I will help my husband embroider more decent." ”

Zheng Qiyan returned the handkerchief to Jintong in a kind manner, and said inch by inch: "Mrs. should embroider a purse or sachet for me, other people's wives are all personally embroidered purse socks and intimate clothes for their husbands, and Mrs. has never embroidered for her husband." ”

"Why do you know so much about other people's wives? Now we are still keeping filial piety for our mother, it is not appropriate for you to pay so much attention to other people's wives, right? Jintong squinted at him, quickly opened the topic, and brought Zheng Qiyan a charge by the way. It is absolutely impossible to embroider a purse, the difficulty factor is too great, and the embroidered handkerchief is the ceiling of her embroidery.

Zheng Qiyan said calmly: "The third brother also told me a few days ago that if the flowers are flooded today, the third sister-in-law is worried about his body, so she specially made him a sachet with auspicious patterns, which contains the lotus herbs prepared by the Rejuvenation Hall to avoid plague, so that he must carry it with him." ”

Jintong: "Sanbo is incapacitated, how can his physical fitness be compared with you?" ”

"This has nothing to do with you embroidering a purse for me, right?" Zheng Qiyan asked Jintong suspiciously.

Not to be outdone, Jintong said: "I'll embroider a small purse for you, and you make a love poem for me!" "Hehe, come on, hurt each other! Expose each other's shortcomings! Zheng Qiyan is good at fighting, and her poetry and singing are just proportional to her cooking skills and embroidery skills.

Unexpectedly, Zheng Qiyan patted his chest and agreed.

Three days later, Jintong blushed and presented his work to Zheng Qiyan, Zheng Qiyan's face twitched and picked it up with his hand, oh, he said that he would embroider a small purse for him, and this play in his hand is estimated to be a small purse embroidered by Jintong himself, which is a good level, except that it is not a small purse, there are basically no shortcomings.

And Zheng Qiyan, his face was not red and he was out of breath and gave back the love poem he wrote to Jintong, Jintong unfolded it and looked at it, holding it until his face also twitched, this poem is very easy to understand, and the image is very apt. The poem says: "Mrs. is eighteen this year, and she is slender and moving. In the whole family in Beijing, only my wife is the top croaking. ”

In the end, the couple, who were blushing and thick-necked, pretended to discuss national affairs, as if nothing had happened just now.