Speaking of this, Mama Su complained for her master. Lin and Liang Shuyi entered the mansion on the same day, but the two had different intentions when they entered the mansion. Unlike the Liang family, the Lin family was at home when he was young and was deeply favored by his parents and elders.

The Lin family is in great power, and the elders in the family deliberately asked her to avoid the draft and hire her to be the head lady of the noble family with a good family background. Relying on his family background like this, he can also protect the Lin family to be proud of his old age for a lifetime. But the Lin family fell in love with the young prince at first sight, and he was determined to hit the south wall. forced herself into the roster, and only then did she become the first-class Concubine Lin of Liang Shuyi.

She has been waiting for years. Even if it is for the side, His Royal Highness does not enter the backyard, she is willing to wait. All the courtyards of His Royal Highness on the left and right will not enter, and she will not be confined to her.

But how can His Highness ...... How could he suddenly open his mind, but he crossed her to give birth to a lowly concubine?!

"Mother, don't be angry. It's not worth getting angry about a gadget. Where does she deserve a strand of her mother's hair? Not worth it. "Mama Su doesn't know what she is thinking, after waiting for many years, she was picked a peach by a cheap hoof who came out of nowhere, but she didn't step on people's hearts to the ground!

"What is she? I will never let her go! ”

Concubine Lin gritted her teeth with hatred in her heart, but she would not blame her husband, she would only record this account on the fox that seduced people.

Liu didn't know that he had been remembered by the Siyi Academy.

She was on her knees, unaware of what she had done. Obviously, the master's face is quite gentle, and his attitude towards her is gentle and gentle. How is it that when the garment is untied, the face changes?

Liu sat on his knees with his open middle coat open, biting his lower lip tightly, with a sad look on his face.

I saw a small red half-cut coat in her light gauze-like middle coat, tightly tied to her chest. strangles her pair of plump babies as if they are about to burst juice at any time. This little dress is her aunt's exclusive secret, unknown to outsiders. For so many years, relying on such small clothes, her aunt ate her father to death.

Looking down, just this dress and the gauzy-like middle coat, even if she looked at it herself, her face would be red. Why did the landlord not see joy when he saw it, but became so angry? Isn't she good-looking?

"Master~" Liu didn't understand, why did she anger her master, "Concubine ......"

"Shut up and get out!" Xiao Yanxing stretched his clear and handsome face, and looked at the pretentious woman on the ground with disgust, and even at this time, he didn't forget to behave. It's disgusting.

The sharp scolding made Liu's crying stop abruptly, and the blood on her face faded in an instant.

What did he want to say again, as soon as he raised his eyes to Xiao Yanxing's disgusted eyes, he swallowed all the words back into his stomach. She didn't dare to rely on it any longer, so she hurriedly got up and retreated in embarrassment.

The door creaked shut from the outside, and the man on the bed closed his eyes.

The candle flame flickered, and the crow-like eyelashes covered the lower eyelids, leaving a blue and black shadow on the cheeks. The slender white fingers pinched the abrupt temples, and took a few deep breaths before suppressing the nausea surging in his heart.

And the Huiyuan was silent, so quiet that you could hear a needle falling on the ground.

The night is like ink, and the moon is like a hook. The cool breeze is slow, and the atmosphere is stagnant.

It took a long time for the closed door to creak open from the outside. Mo Sui came in lightly with the tray. Putting the tea in the master's hand, he didn't dare to look at the messy woman's clothes on the ground, so he only waved his hand outside.

In the corridor, Mother Yang led a few internal supervisors to withdraw cautiously, not daring to disturb.

A gust of wind blew into the house, causing the candlestick to shake and almost extinguish. The wick of the candlestick crackled and suddenly became bright. Mo then sighed and retreated.

Outside the house, Yang's mother was still waiting. Seeing Mo Sui come out and catch up: "It's still the same?" ”

Mo Sui shook his head.

"Why?" Mother Yang has been serving by the master's side for a few years, and she still can't figure it out. She is the old man of the Han Mansion and the personal maid of the late Empress Xiaoxian when she was in her mother's house. A few years ago, the master got married, and Mrs. Han specially sent someone to serve the concubine. It's just that the concubine has her own room, and to prevent her, the master will stay by his side to serve.

In terms of sincerity, she is more than half a point than Mama Yuan, who grew up watching her master. His Royal Highness dislikes women's bodies, and only Mo Sui and Mama Yuan, who grew up with Xiao Yanxing, know the inside story.

Seeing Mother Yang ask at this time, Mo Sui looked at both sides carefully, and then lowered his voice and said, "This matter is still the one in the Jinluan Palace...... Iniquity done. ”

Mother Yang sighed in her heart, and squeezed her two hands.

Empress Xiaoxian and today's saint are a young couple, and it stands to reason that they should be very affectionate. But the truth is quite the opposite. Today's saint's background is not obvious, but he was born to the palace maid of the first emperor after drinking.

Because of her biological mother's humble position, she had a hard time when she was young.

can ascend to the throne because of good luck, just in time for the first emperor to marry the prince of the right age, then the nobles in Beijing will be selected unified. At that time, Han Lingsu, the eldest granddaughter of the three dynasties veteran Zhenguo general who was competing among the three favored princes, fell in love with him at a glance. After the two got married, relying on the help of the Yue family and the great military exploits and reputation of the Han family for several generations, he stood out from the princes and won the throne.

People are like this, the more they rely on something, the more reluctant they are to admit it. It is as if admitting to relying on others is admitting one's own incompetence.

Today, the saint knows that the dragon chair under his ass is stabilized by relying on the Han family's military exploits and reputation. But the clearer it is, the more I hate being mentioned. Even with the people and things related to the Han family, Empress Xiaoxian, who sincerely assisted him, became hateful.

The more intelligent and virtuous Empress Xiaoxian is, the more she seems to be mediocre and incompetent, and narrow-minded. Today, the saint hates Empress Xiaoxian's popularity, and is jealous that although she is a woman, she is full of wealth and talent. Those who hate the house and Wu are also disgusted with Xiao Yanxing by Empress Xiaoxian. hated the death of the queen, connived and even hinted at the harem concubines' many insults to His Royal Highness.

If not, why would their Highnesses hate women like this?

It was he who connived at all the dirty methods done by the sluts of the Zhong Cui Palace. In order to bring His Royal Highness crookedly, the slut of Zhong Cui Palace ruined this talented and intelligent Prince Han. When His Highness was only seven or eight years old and lost his mother, he secretly instructed the woman to lure His Highness to do such a cheap thing.

Ordered people to have sex in His Highness's ear room every night. Sister, the ears and eyes should be touched to raise this root.

If it weren't for His Highness's peeing to know the importance of right and wrong, I am afraid that he would have been taken crooked and ruined his body and bones. But it's precisely because I've seen too many women's ugly faces, and now I can't see a woman with bare/breast/exposed/breasts. years and weak crowns, still unable to overcome the obstacles in their hearts and get close to women.

"Slut! That filthy slut who should have killed a thousand knives and couldn't wash away his sins! Mother Yang didn't know what was going on here, but now she couldn't stand the reason for hearing it, and she trembled with anger, and tears flowed.

"How dare she! How dare she! ”

Of course the one in the Zhong Cui Palace dares, that one is the top of the heart of the current saint. Hold it in the palm of your hand for fear of falling, and hold it in your mouth for fear of melting. After so many years, she has climbed from a criminal slave to the position of today's concubine, and she is spoiled, and the prince and princess have given birth to three, what does she dare not do?

Mother Yang was so angry that she beat her chest, if it wasn't for the fact that her mother had taken pity on her for delaying her life in the palace and asked her to marry, she would have followed the palace to protect the little master. After the death of Niang Niang, the little master of the golden branches and jade leaves suffered so many crimes!

"Mom, don't cry, it's all over." Mo Sui was relieved, "Don't cry at night, let the master know about ......"

Mother Yang also knows the severity, I am afraid that this matter is a pimple that cannot be passed by the master, and he will inevitably be angry when he touches it. It's just that I can't get angry at this time. He cursed sullenly for a few words, and the slut in Zhong Cui Palace should go to hell, wiped his tears, and washed his face.

Wang Shu didn't know that others were thinking so much, and when she rushed back, it was already late.

She didn't hear anything about what happened in the back house.

Qinghe Town is not too far from the county seat of Lin'an County, but it takes three or four hours for the carriage to go back and forth. This was not a smooth concrete road in later times. No matter how much money the Wang family pays, no matter how straight the road is, the carriage will run on it. After three or four hours of riding in a carriage a day, she was so jolted that her bones were broken.

Even if she was so tired that her eyelids were lowered, Wang Shu did not forget to properly preserve her seeds by category.

When she was busy with all this, she didn't care about dinner, and fell asleep.

Peony looked at her dusty appearance, and wanted to call people up to bathe and change clothes, no matter how bad it was, she had to eat something to cushion her stomach. But after shaking Wang Shu for a long time, she slept like a dead pig and didn't open her eyes at all.

Wang Shu slept until the next day.

It's also a coincidence, something seems to have happened to the Siyi Courtyard today, and the master is unwell and hasn't gotten up. Zheng and Liu went early, and they were invited out before anyone entered the house. He said that the master was not comfortable, and told them to come back later.

It happened that Wang Shu hadn't woken up yet, so Lily of the Valley didn't call her and told her to sleep well.

Feeling full of energy, Wang Shu ate a breakfast and was about to go to Siyi Courtyard to say goodbye. Halfway through, I heard that the Liu clan had collided with the one in the Siyi Academy. The master of the Siyi Courtyard was furious and was punishing people in the courtyard!

Wang Shu suddenly hesitated, at this stall, is she going to ask for peace? Or do you want to go home?

Her rice planting is quite selective, and she really grabbed a few days of effort, and she couldn't delay. Siyi Courtyard is like this, otherwise she should go back to digging the ground and don't hit the muzzle.

Chapter XII

The sky is getting fast, and the sun is still bright in the morning, but it will be cloudy for a while.

Wang Shu was still hesitating, a cool breeze blew, and a few rain stars fell on her face. Looking up, the drowsy clouds covered the daylight, and it was raining.

"Let's go back." It's raining and punishing people, and Siyi Yuan probably doesn't have time to take care of her.

The peony was not reluctant, although Concubine Lin was the master, she was not the main concubine. Without His Royal Highness's approval, she actually didn't have the concubine who was called the master to wake her up every morning. Xiaojun just can't go over, and there is no serious name to blame on the side of Siyi Academy; Second, Concubine Lin doesn't know about this person. The subordinates who have served in the house for many years know it. The temperament is arrogant and willful. It is absolutely impossible to touch the moldy head on the gas head, otherwise it will definitely be implicated.

The two turned around and went back to Qinghui Garden, and this heavy rain fell.

The rain washed over the grass and trees in front of and behind the house, rustling on the ground. The green in the yard is greener, and the red is redder. Wang Shu changed his body to a short fight that was convenient for movement, and squatted in the room to sort out the seeds he brought back yesterday.

These are the latest generation of seeds that she harvested six years ago, or rather in her lifetime. In addition to the eleventh generation of wheat seeds and rice seeds, the most important of them are these two bags of cold melon seeds specially cultivated by Wang Shu.

The cold melon is the watermelon of the later generations.

The watermelons that were common in later generations were red soil and green skin, and the juice was very sweet. In fact, the watermelon in feudal society is not sweet, and the melon pulp is not red.

When Wang Shu got the initial version of this bag of seeds, it was already a mutated red soil species.

This was bought by Wang Chengjin at a great price from a merchant in the Western Regions. But the sweetness of the fruit is still far from reaching the standard of watermelons in later generations. Now this bag is Wang Shu's last life spent six years, after generation after generation of selection and improvement, finally cultivated a watermelon with a sweetness of two-thirds of the level of later generations.

Not at all elsewhere.

"Tsk, it's not too late in April, plant it now, and you can eat it by mid-July." In the current situation, Wang Shu has no choice but to go to the experimental field, but it is still possible to grow a kind of cold melon.

Nowadays, due to the influence of climate and geographical location, grain crops are basically ripe once a year. Only a small number of winter crops are harvested twice a year. And the main food crops here are wheat, grain, sorghum, bud rice, beans, etc. Grain crops are out of season and cannot be planted on a large scale. Experiments that create artificial conditions can only be carried out in a very small part of the field.

The yield of the 11th generation of wheat is already 40 percent higher than that of the first generation. This is the result of Wang Shu's hard work for ten years. Without the excellent experimental conditions of later generations and the help of her colleagues and classmates, many of her experiments were completed by herself with the assistance of spending a long time in the field and a lot of manual work.

Wang Shu's goal is to improve on the basis of 11 generations, at least in the case of unfavorable soil conditions, to achieve the best result of doubling the yield.

She was tinkering with seeds in the house, and her legs and feet were numb when she squatted.

Don't look at these bags of rice and wheat seeds, inconspicuous. Wang Shu is extra economical when taking it and tries to avoid consumption. There are less than 300 catties in total, but it took her ten years of youth.

The seeds were just soaked, and there was movement outside the house. The sound of someone running in the hallway, and the crying can be heard from afar. Wang Shu clapped her hands, and as soon as she looked up, she saw Liu in the rain and being helped into the courtyard by someone soaking wet from the window.

The rain became heavier and heavier, and it was foggy when it landed.

Wang Shu still clearly saw a big slap mark on her cheek, which was swollen and high. The thin hair was wet from the rain and stuck to the scalp. Her satin clothes were also stained with mud and water, crumpled and clinging to her body, and she lost her usual glamorous appearance. Before the people arrived in the west chamber, Liu's body slid softly against the maid magpie.

A small face was so white and blue that it didn't look embarrassed.

Wang Shu didn't mean to laugh, but just felt the 'big rules' of the Siyi Academy.

What a big collision it was, that master could be so ruthless to the Liu family. Isn't she afraid that the master of the outer courtyard will know and reprimand her?

sighed in her heart, Wang Shu had no intention of going out to help.

Anyone has self-esteem, and she helped out when Liu was so embarrassed. People may not appreciate it in their hearts, and they may complain about her pretending to watch her lively.

Silently retracting her eyes, Wang Shu thought about planting her own small bag of cold melons first.

However, this is not Qinghe Town, and she has no land.

She has some money in her hand, and she can buy some land with her family. In addition, I heard that Wang Xuan's people are in the county seat, and I don't know what is happening now. Wang Shu wanted to cultivate this younger brother well, so she naturally wanted to take a look.

Seeing that it was getting heavier and heavier, she didn't change her clothes, so she ordered someone to go to Mama Yuan to report, she was going to go out.

When Mama Yuan heard the little maid's message, she was waiting in the front yard.

The study is heavy, and people are not asked to walk around when they are idle. There are people in the ordinary study room, and they are all served by Mama Yuan or Mama Yang in person.

At that time, the master and the master were discussing in the house. General Han Lao is terminally ill, and the generals of the frontier town are bound to be replaced. At that time, there will be a big turmoil at the border gates, and it will be impossible for Beijing to let it go. And the abolished prince's mansion, which is closely related to the Han family, will inevitably be involved in disputes. Everyone was worried, and was planning how Xiao Yanxing would preserve his power in this change once General Han Lao died of illness.

Today, the saint has hated Xiao Yan for a long time, and now that the position of the crown prince is vacant, several princes who are gradually emerging will definitely not let go of this opportunity.

Mother Yang doesn't understand these court things, she only cares about the heirs of the master who has been delayed. There was no score in her heart, so she pulled Mama Yuan to talk under the eaves.

Mother Yang didn't sleep all night last night, just because of what Mo Sui told her. Crying until dawn with his eyes open. She is used to this bad thing, no matter how she thinks about it, she can't get over this hurdle, so she naturally wants to find Mama Yuan to say a few words. For so many years, protecting the master and killing in the cannibalistic deep palace, Mama Yuan's heart is the same as her.

Mother Yang's words, Mama Yuan also felt a little emotional. Looking back on it now, it's also full of hatred.

The words of the two came to an end, and they sighed in the face of the rain. That little maid is the Yuan Mama who is looking for at this time.

When Mama Yuan heard that Wang Shu was going out, she couldn't help frowning: "Didn't I go out yesterday and came back late at night, why did I go out again today?" ”