Lily of the valley brought a towel and dried her hair, and she sat down at her desk and began grinding.

Speaking of which, Wang Shu's calligraphy is still practiced, and he can write a very good wild grass.

I don't dare to say that the pen goes to the dragon and snake, and the wood is three points, but it can also be called pleasing to the eye. Wang Shu actually had a font for a long time, and later generations began to draw red characters since kindergarten. Wang Shu is now on the basis of a good hard pen calligraphy, and the integration of the habit of using a brush in the previous life, writing a chic and atmospheric calligraphy. If you just look at the words, people who don't know will think that the person who writes is an open-minded man.

After grinding the ink and spreading out the paper, Wang Shu began to quickly record the key points. This information does not need to be described in detail, as long as you can understand what it means, and it will not be in the way to take the time to reorganize it later.

She writes very quickly and writes smoothly.

Xiao Yanxing sat quietly next to the desk, and when he saw Wang Shu, who had always been babbling, suddenly calmed down, he raised his eyebrows in surprise.

The room was quiet, Peony went down to make tea, and Lily of the Valley stood aside to grind for Wang Shu.

Wang Shu quickly recorded the planting time of the rice seeds, the number of planting samples, the temperature, the humidity, and the type of rice varieties used to hybridize the rice seeds. The time of emasculation, the time and location of bagging, the materials used, and the method. The characteristics of the plant during its growth, and some of the information required for the tenant to keep a record......

Wang Shu is still a chicken thief in this regard, and she pays great attention to privacy protection when she writes.

She has her own set of note-taking methods, and each researcher has their own note-taking habits. Seriously, even a later soul who knows simplified Chinese may not be able to understand the content of the draft written on paper.

Because she is more than just a word, she is a mixture of Arabic numerals, English, and occasionally Latin.

Xiao Yanxing stood up with his sleeves and slowly walked behind Wang Shu.

There was a faint scent of sandalwood on his body, and during the action, the crescent-white monk's robe floated like flowing water. He walked to his desk and looked down at Wang Shu's page. I saw that every word on the paper was missing arms and legs, and the order of the words was extremely messy. It's really not easy to understand. But Xiao Yanxing is not an ordinary person, the writing is sloppy, but he can only rely on his general shape to distinguish what individual characters are.

After watching it for a long time, I really couldn't understand what Wang Shu was writing. The only feeling is that this girl doesn't look like it, and she actually writes well.

In this world, there are no great calligraphers such as Wang Xizhi, Ouyang Xun, Yan Zhenqing, and Su Dongpo. Daqing is mainly based on official scripts, and the official texts are also official scripts. Wang Shu's smooth writing really amazed him.

In order to prevent him from understanding, the more he wrote, the more sloppy it became, and in the end it became wild grass. It has a little bit of the charm of later generations of doctors prescribing medicines.

"What font is this?" There is a saying that words are like people, and if words are written well, people will also leave a good impression on people who read words. Xiao Yanxing is a person who especially likes to write well.

“…… Walk the book and add wild grass. ”

"Books?"

Wang Shu wrote very quickly, and scribbled like a ghost drawing in the back. She pursed her lips and said carefully: "That is, the small pseudo of the book, it is simple and popular, so it is called the book of travel." ”

Xiao Yanxing blinked, and his gaze fell on her pen.

Wang Shu's hands are white and slender, and her fingers are slender. The nails are not dyed with cardamom, and they are the cleanest powder, and they are cut cleanly.

Daqing has produced a lot of calligraphy, and now there are many good characters. He himself is a pair of pen and ink that is hard to find. However, the great calligraphers are particular about writing ink treasures, and they should burn incense and clean their hands. Like Wang Shu, he writes very freely, but there are not many.

For a while, he was also interested, but sat down opposite Wang Shu's desk, with the intention of watching her write.

Wang Shu's hand holding the pen froze: "...... What are you looking at? ”

"You keep writing." Xiao Yanxing had no different colors on her face, as if she simply felt that she wrote well.

Wang Shu: "......" you are staring at, how can you still write.

Wang Shu looked down at the content on the paper, simplified Chinese characters plus wild grass, interspersed with Arabic numerals, as if added, plus Wang Shu did not write agriculture-related vocabulary, the key information is replaced by English or letters, the other party should not understand.

Raising his eyes and looking at Xiao Yanxing, his eyes were as dark as a deep pool, and his expression was faint and unwavering. I couldn't tell what was going on in his head.

…… That's it. it. If you understand it, you won't admit it.

Wang Shu finished writing the first draft with self-abandonment, and it was too late. It's time for bed.

The used paper was spread on the desk one by one by Lily of the Valley waiting to dry, and Wang Shu turned around and went to the couch. By this time, her hair and clothes had been dried by her body temperature, and her clothes were still a little hot on her body.

Kicking her shoes, she rolled her head into the bed, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Next to the desk, a hand as white as jade picked up a piece of dry paper and swept it with a quick glance.

Some words can be guessed to the general idea, and some are not recognized at all. The words are incoherent, and the words do not reach the meaning. However, Xiao Yanxing has also read a lot of strange and unique books, and he is not confined to the form of reading. The intermittent words can also be vaguely seen a little shadow. He didn't ask Wang Shu, but his eyes were fixed on it for a long time and he didn't take his eyes off.

Peony and Lily of the Valley stood at the door of the inner room, and the two glanced at each other, hesitating to come forward to warn. Xiao Yanxing put down the things in his hand and turned around to go behind the screen.

Wang Shu's bed is not incense, not because people are lazy, but because Wang Shu doesn't like the smell of too heavy spices on the bed. She has a keen sense of smell, and smells that are too strong can interfere with her sleep.

Wang Shu personally mentioned it to the housekeeper, and the bedding and gauze tent she used did not smoke incense.

There is no smell of fat powder, no special incense, only the taste of the bedding itself and the very light body odor on Wang Shu's body. On the contrary, Xiao Yanxing was able to let down his guard and sleep very deeply. It was like this last time, and after lying down for a while, I fell asleep deeply.

"Prepare water." Although he had already washed before coming, Xiao Yanxing still had to clean his face again.

Lily of the valley immediately went down to fetch water.

The sound of dripping water came from the bathroom behind the screen, and Wang Shu was already asleep. When Xiao Yanxing stood in front of the bed with water vapor, the room was so quiet that he could hear a needle falling on the ground. Peony was hesitating whether to come over and wait for the master to fall asleep, she knew that Xiao Yanxing didn't like women's closeness. I didn't dare to get too close these times.

Just as she was hesitating, Xiao Yanxing waved her hand, and she retreated with a sigh of relief.

The next day, Xiao Yanxing left again in the morning.

When he returned to the front yard, he immediately recruited four guards who had been by Wang Shu's side for this time.

Even if I believe Wang Shu's words a little bit in my heart, but for the monarch to worry a lot, I naturally can't believe one-sided words without checking. Xiao Yanxing is like this, what Wang Shu is doing in the field, he has to ask in person before he decides.

Sun Zheng and the An brothers glanced at each other, they actually didn't know what Wang Shu was doing in the field. To be honest, they don't know anything about the work in the farmland: "Xiaojun's land is all planted by tenants, and he doesn't do it himself. Some time ago, he took off a large box of bags and went over there, and instructed the tenants to put the ears of rice on them. But the master is asking this? ”

"Bagging the ears of rice?" Xiao Yanxing has never heard of planting rice in bags, "What about the cold melon field?" ”

"There is an old farmer planting in the cold melon field, and Xiaojun has not been there a few times." The An brothers knew this in their hearts, after all, on the day Wang Shu ordered to plant melons, it was the two brothers who escorted Wang Shu there.

Xiao Yanxing's brows furrowed, and his slender fingers clicked on the table.

"Why do you want to bag the ears of rice, but I heard her tell the reason?" Xiao Yanxing knew that Wang Shu wanted paddy fields to grow things, but he didn't know that she was planting rice. Although there is also rice in Liangzhou, it is still mainly pasta.

"I haven't heard of Xiaojun say it." The four of them were all confused, but they knew other details, "Xiao Jun pinched the male of Daohua before letting those tenants bag." It is said that it must be pinched clean, and it can only be bagged when it is cleaned. Later, I found that it was too wasteful to pinch one by one, so I simply asked people to boil water and scald it...... As for why he did this, his subordinates did not know. ”

Although Xiao Yanxing had never planted rice himself, he knew that things like grass and trees could not be scalded. Wang Shu boiled water to scald rice flowers, no matter which agricultural book did not thank him like this. What's going on?

Unpredictable, Xiao Yanxing twisted his eyebrows and pondered for a moment. He turned his head to look at Mr. Yan and Mr. Mu.

Mr. Yan and Mr. Mu are both erudite and well-informed, and they also have some research on agriculture. The two shook their heads, indicating that they had never heard of this method of growing rice.

"The cold melon field is planted by an old farmer, and Wang Shu has never given instructions?"

Wang Shu couldn't be idle, and within a few months of entering Xiao's house, she ran around. There's hardly a time to stop. There are a lot of things mixed together, and it's really hard to figure out what makes sense of her, and what things are pure nonsense.

Sun Zheng thought for a moment and said, "The cold melon field is really planted by an old farmer, but Xiaojun will order someone to send some fertilizer from time to time. ”

"Fertilizer?" Xiao Yanxing raised his eyebrows.

"It's something stinky," Sun Zheng replied solemnly, "Xiao Jun has said once or twice that if you want melons to grow sweet, you can't do without fertilization." For fertilizer alone, Xiaojun applied it at least twice. ”

"It's the chicken and fish in the yard that Xiaojun tinkered with, rotten vegetables and rotten leaves, and the tank of things that Liu Xiaojun sued several times." Mama Yuan listened to the tea, and leaned over to Xiao Yanxing's side and whispered.

Xiao Yanxing: "......"

It seems that Wang Shu definitely doesn't know what to improve the breed, and he really shouldn't be too relieved that day.

With a conclusion in his heart, Xiao Yanxing waved his hand and motioned for a few people to retreat.

Several people bowed and retreated.

Mr. Yan held his beard and laughed: "I didn't expect that large vat of fertilizer to be so useful." ”

Xiao Yanxing: "......"

In fact, Xiao Yanxing had naturally heard of the fact that the grain sold in the Wangjia grain store was better than that sold in other grain stores. The Wang family has such a big family business, in addition to the big business of darts, there are other extended industries. In fact, a dart that licks blood from the knife edge earns more and is more risky. In a year when business is sluggish, it is not uncommon to be unable to make ends meet.

And the source of ensuring the Wang family's continuous large amount of income is actually the grain store.

The grain of the Wang family is not only of good quality and good taste, but also much more satisfying than the grain sold in other grain stores. The price is not too expensive, but the affordability is real. It is precisely because of this that the Wang family's grain has a very good reputation in the market.

Many merchants in the grain store business inquired about the source of the Wang's rice grain, but the grain was grown in their own fields. The ancestors of the Wang family went to the house of a large landowner and had many acres of land. Later, some people inquired about where the Wang family's grain was planted, and many people tried their best to find out. However, someone inquired about Wang Chengjin's tone, and it seemed that he was a good breed in the Western Regions.

I got it occasionally, and I thought it was good to eat, so I kept it every year and kept planting it.

That's it, it doesn't seem to be Wang Shu.

couldn't ask why, Xiao Yanxing arranged for a few people to investigate, and put the matter aside for the time being.

Wang Shu didn't know that Xiao Yanxing had also investigated the farming in private, and she had to follow the abortion activities in the experimental field these days. This is the key to hybridization, and it should not be missed.

However, she also knew that Xiao Yanxing was a little suspicious of her, and it was inconvenient to commit crimes against the wind. So she sent a letter to Lin Er and asked Lin Er to keep an eye on her for her.

Lin Er is safe and strict, and Wang Shu is also relieved to hand it over to him.

It happened that Xiao Yanxing was in her room last night, and it was inconvenient to sort out the information. Take advantage of these few days in the house to sort out the experimental data.

Luckily, this time I have actually missed the spring planting time, and this time the rice seeds are growing unexpectedly well. Wang Shu deliberately made a circle of notes on time, and later made a detailed split and comparison of the climate in the first phase.

The staggered timing of the spring planting period and late rice planting can be influenced by many factors. Temperature, humidity, and the conditions of the paddy field itself all have an impact. Specifically, part of the reason why the rice seeds in this period grow so well still need to be analyzed on a case-by-case basis. In addition, this year's seedling soaking in the early stage of seedling raising is 'three soaking and three draining', and the method of cold bed germination is adopted.

Wang Shu writes and thinks at the same time, and also needs to do comparative experiments for different conditions.

However, this year is too late to do another set of experiments, and if you can make experimental permutations and combinations for different problems next year, you can try to characterize the influencing factors more accurately.

She would be very attentive when recording the experimental data, so attentive that she couldn't hear outsiders talking to her. Peony whispered to her several times before she finally reacted.

"Master, Mama Yuan is here." Peony said softly, "People are waiting outside." ”

Wang Shu was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly asked Lily of the Valley to put her things in place, got up and stood up: "Can I ask Mama Yuan what is the matter here?" ”

Peony shook her head, but still mentioned: "Mama Yuan's face is not very good, and it seems that there is something urgent." Master, it is estimated that it is the master in the front yard, and the slave maid heard that the atmosphere in the front yard is very tense, and the master seems to be ......"

If you can let Mama Yuan come over and invite you in person, it can only be that master.

Wang Shu nodded, still wearing the clothes that had just been raised. She hasn't changed her clothes much in the past few days in order to write materials. I dare not say that it is unkempt, but it is not too raunchy. However, since Mama Yuan was in a hurry, Wang Shu naturally did not dare to delay.

Sure enough, as soon as she came out, Mama Yuan greeted her.

Mama Yuan is very stable and will not show such a look when she is idle. I saw her quickly step forward and hold Wang Shu's hand, and said very quickly: "Xiaojun, the master asked you to go over." ”

Wang Shu didn't expect her to have to go over, so she looked down: "Let me change my clothes." ”

"The front yard is in a hurry." Mama Yuan noticed that Wang Shu was not dressed very decently, and the clothes were thin and she could see the small clothes inside. It must not be possible to wear it like this, so he said in a hurry, "Xiaojun, hurry up." ”

Wang Shu hurriedly went into the house to change her clothes, and she didn't even have time to clean up her makeup, so she went to the front yard with Mama Yuan with her face to the sky.

She had just gone out when the door to the west wing opened.

Wen has been paying attention to this side since she hit Mama Yuan when she entered the courtyard, and she didn't dare to come over and disturb without permission. Pinching the fan, leaning against the window, watching Wang Shu and Mama Yuan walk away, her nose wrinkled.

"Xiaoxi, you go to the second gate and wait, listen and see what's going on. Why is Mama Yuan so faced? ”

Xiaoxi is Wen's personal maid, and she entered the Xiao Mansion with Wen. Hearing this, he nodded, and followed with him.

But soon, there is no need to deliberately inquire. Because all the people in the province have heard about it.

Just last night, General Han, who was far away in Qiuzi, drove to the west. I had heard that he was seriously ill and that his days were numbered, but General Han held on, and his condition changed for the better.