After Feng Sigong and the others left, Tian Zhiyu didn't want to stay any longer, so he got up and said goodbye to Yu Xiao and Liu Ying'er.

Yu Xiao said: "It's not too late, Childe should stay a little longer." ”

Liu Ying'er also said: "Yes, Brother Tian, I finally saw you once, and I haven't talked enough to you." ”

Tian Zhiyu said with a smile: "I'll come often if I have nothing to do in the future, and next time I come, I'll bring a few songs to Miss Yuxiao, it's been so long, it's time for the girl to launch a new song." ”

Hearing this, Yu Xiao didn't react, and Liu Ying'er was already very excited.

"That's great, Brother Tian, I like you so much that you write songs, you write well, and my sister sings well. ”

Tian Zhiyu smiled and said, "When you grow up, I will write it to you." ”

Liu Ying'er hurriedly said: "Okay, okay, Brother Tian, you can't forget, let's pull the hook." ”

Tian Zhiyu smiled and hooked her, said goodbye to the two of them, and left the Drunken Immortal Building.

Tian Zhiyu walked on the road, thinking about this day.

Fortunately, what puzzled him the most was why Feng Sigong was with Han Qianqiu?

Even though there is a bond between them, the Feng family already knows that the Qianqiu Sword Society's intentions are unfavorable to them, and Old Man Feng has said that he is not on good terms with Han Qianqiu, and there should be a clear distinction between the two.

Tian Zhiyu already knew Feng Sigong very well, knowing that he was just a simple gentleman and didn't have much scheming, if Feng Zhengkun didn't tell the relationship between the Qianqiu Sword Society and the Feng Mansion, and Feng Sigong didn't know the stakes between them, once he was used by Han Qianqiu, it would be very unfavorable to the Feng family.

Tian Zhiyu thought about telling Feng Zhengqian about it.

In addition, he hadn't seen Feng Jingnan for several days, Tian Zhiyu missed this quirky little girl a little, so he decided to go to Feng's mansion tomorrow to visit the door.

Early the next morning, Tian Zhiyu went to the greenhouse to see the effect of the homemade herbicide yesterday, and found that the weeds were dead.

Tian Zhiyu was overjoyed and planned to try it in the test field next.

When he reached the test field, when the wheat was harvested, there was only a short stalk left in the field.

The land will be empty for the time being until the rice is planted. And the wheat stubble in the field still needs to be removed as soon as possible.

At this time, the plough was still pulled by oxen to plough the ground, and at this time there were already many farmers busy in the surrounding fields.

While he was pondering, Lao Chen and Lao Li walked over.

After walking to his side, Lao Chen smiled and said, "Tian Gongzi, we have bought rice seeds and other necessary items, this is the money left over from the wheat." ”

After speaking, he took out some silver from his pocket and handed it to Tian Zhiyu.

Tian Zhiyu took a look, there were still a little more than four taels of silver left, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly, thinking that he would lose money by planting the subway like this, ten acres of experimental fields, after a few months of hard work, and finally only four taels of silver were left.

I really don't know how expensive firewood and rice are, Tian Zhiyu thought.

But experiments have to continue, fertilizers have to be experimented, herbicides have to be experimented with, and crops in greenhouses have to be cultivated.

Not only that, Tian Zhiyu also thought of rice and fish farming, scientific irrigation and so on.

Unfortunately, there is no way to get efficient fertilizers, herbicides and pesticides, no modern machinery, no plastic films, and everything is still a long way to go.

The basis of all this is the development of mathematics, physics and chemistry, Tian Zhiyu thought of Feng Zhengqian's words, if you want to promote the development of mathematics, physics and chemistry, you have to work hard to become an official, and then find a way to promote all this.

When he arrived at Feng's mansion, Feng Tianyou was the only one at home, Feng Zhengqian and Feng Zhengkun both went out to run errands, and Feng Sigong disappeared early in the morning.

The old man was still very happy to see Tian Zhiyu, and pulled him to chat.

Tian Zhiyu told the old man about the harvest of the experimental field and told him what he was thinking.

After listening to this, the old man smiled slightly and said: "It's already very good, Zhiyu, this kind of attempt of yours has never been done before, even if you can't succeed in the end, it's a kind of innovation." Keep it up, the old man will fully support you. ”

Tian Zhiyu said some of his thoughts again, and the old man was very excited when he heard it, saying that he could help Tian Zhiyu build another greenhouse and fully support his experiment.

After saying this, Tian Zhiyu told him about last night's incident, and the old man also fell into deep thought after listening to it, and waited for a while before saying to Tian Zhiyu: "There should be something strange about this matter, and I will talk to him when Zhengkun comes back." Si Gong is a kid with a big heart and a simple mind, if he is really used by Han Qianqiu, it will definitely not be a good thing for my Feng Mansion. ”

The two chatted for a while, and the old man said again: "Zhiyu, I see that your internal strength has recovered again, tell the old man, how did you do it?"

Tian Zhiyu told the experience of those few days, the old man was surprised at first, and after hearing that he and Leng Huanping were inseparable, he was even more amazed: "Zhiyu, you already have such strength, I am afraid that Han Qianqiu will have to consider it if he wants to do it to you in the future." ”

After saying this, the old man sighed again and said, "I have always liked the girl of the Jiang family, but I don't know why I did it this time." During this time, the Beiyi people have been sweeping away the remnants of Dongyi, and I believe that they will soon be able to achieve unification.

Nuan Yue is still a scar in Tian Zhiyu's heart, and he didn't really want to talk about it, so he quickly changed the topic.

At the end of the conversation, Feng Tianyou smiled and said to Tian Zhiyu: "Zhengqian Zhengkun is not here, Nan girl is reading in the study, you go and see her." ”

Tian Zhiyu had been waiting for this sentence for a long time, said goodbye to the old man, and went to the study.

When he walked to the door of the book, he heard Feng Jingnan chatting with the maid inside, he listened to a few words, and it turned out that the two of them were reading "The Peony Pavilion".

Tian Zhiyu suddenly thought that this kind of book was actually very lethal to cultured women in ancient times, and the ubiquitous "Legend of the West Chamber" in "Dream of Red Mansions" is not a clear proof?

He knocked on the door first, Feng Jingnan looked back and saw that it was Tian Zhiyu, and he was immediately overjoyed, and hurriedly got up and walked towards him.

She originally wanted to throw herself directly into the arms of her sweetheart, but suddenly thought that her maid was still there, and immediately stopped her movements, turned into slender steps, and walked towards him lightly.

"It turned out to be Tian Gongzi, why did you come here today?"

Tian Zhiyu looked at her with the joy in his eyes that couldn't be hidden, and he also smiled affectionately, and said softly: "I came over to talk to grandpa about something, he said that you are reading in the study, let me come and see you." ”

The corners of Feng Jingnan's mouth lifted lightly, she turned to the maid and said, "Mo Chou, you go down first, I'll talk to Tian Gongzi about something." ”

The maid named Mo Chou nodded yes and walked out of the book.

When the maid walked away, Feng Jingnan finally couldn't restrain himself and threw himself into Tian Zhiyu's arms.

The two of them hugged quietly for a long time, and finally Feng Jingnan said: "Stinky brother, I only came to see me once in many days, I don't know what I do all day." ”

Tian Zhiyu said with a smile: "Actually, I also want to come every day, but I'm afraid that your grandfather and father will see me come too much, and if they know my purpose, they won't let me enter the door in the future." ”

Feng Jingnan lightly hammered him twice in the chest, and then pulled him to the desk.

Tian Zhiyu saw that there was a printed copy of "The Peony Pavilion" on the desk, so he was curious: "How can there be a book here?"

Feng Jingnan said: "Of course, now this book is selling well in Yuhang, and I also waited in line for a long time to buy it." Brother Tian, you are so talented, how did you come up with this?"

Tian Zhiyu smiled and pinched her nose and said, "Of course, how can I be worthy of my Nan'er without a point." ”

"Flim tongue," Feng Jingnan was obviously very happy, and kept holding Tian Zhiyu's hand: "By the way, Brother Tian, what are you doing today?"

Tian Zhiyu briefly talked about the harvest of crops and the next plan.

Feng Jingnan was not interested in grain production, but felt that even his grandfather praised him so much and was willing to fully support him, so his sweetheart must be very powerful.

She took out her recent painting to show Tian Zhiyu, Tian Zhiyu saw that there were landscapes, flowers and birds, and there was even a portrait of Tian Zhiyu.

In the portrait, Tian Zhiyu is practicing swords, which is a style of treading snow and looking for plum blossoms in the swordsmanship of forgetting the moon.

I saw that in the painting, Tian Zhiyu was elegant, the sword was free and easy, the clothes and belts were flying, and he looked forward to the divine flying, and painted his chic and handsome vividly.

"Nan'er's painting is fantastic, it's even more handsome than a real person," Tian Zhiyu hurriedly praised.

Feng Jingnan pursed his lips and smiled, and said coquettishly: "During that time, I watched my brother practice swords every day, and I deeply remembered the image of my brother. ”

"It's not bad, it's just that I am painted tall, handsome and chic, not like me," Tian Zhiyu said with a smile.

"My brother is already tall, handsome and chic, and Nan'er painted it truthfully," Feng Jingnan stuck out his tongue and said flatteringly.

Tian Zhiyu also saw a hand-copied poetry collection on the desk, and when he opened it, it turned out to be the poems he quoted.

Except for the ones he gave to Su Yijin and Nuan Yue in the letter, the rest are on it.

"Nan'er, who sorted this out? It's so complete?" Tian Zhiyu asked.

Feng Jingnan said with a smile: "It's my father, he not only sent a letter to Lord Luo Yuanqiu, the pacification envoy of Puzhou Dao, but also consulted with Lord Luo Qi, so he collected all your works and sent a copy to my brother." ”

Tian Zhiyu suddenly realized, no wonder Qilin Pavilion would know that his work turned out to be recommended by Feng Zhengqian.

"By the way, Nan'er, I received an invitation to the tea party that your brother sent me, did you receive it?"

Feng Jingnan nodded, took down an identical scroll from the bookshelf and handed it to Tian Zhiyu.

Tian Zhiyu opened it and saw that the material of the scroll was the same, but it was more delicate on it, and it smelled faint of gouache.

"Then when are you leaving for Qilin Island?" Tian Zhiyu asked.

Feng Jingnan put the invitation away, put it back on the bookshelf, and then said: "It will take about a month to get to Qilin Island, and in order to prevent any accidents on the way, we may have to set off in early July." ”

"Then how do you get over? If there is no one to escort you, Brother Tian is willing to take this responsibility, do you think about it?" Tian Zhiyu pretended to look at her with a confused face.

Feng Jingnan glanced at him and said, "I would like to, but Grandpa will definitely let me be with Grandpa Wu and Uncle Meng." ”

Tian Zhiyu had long known that she would definitely be with the people of the Jiangnan Sword Society, and she just said that just to tease her.

"Nan'er, I'm thinking about going over first, going to Lingnan Road early, and taking advantage of the time to go to Rakshasa Island," Tian Zhiyu said.

Hearing this, Feng Jingnan was shocked: "What, brother, are you going to Rakshasa Island? No, absolutely not." ”

In fact, Tian Zhiyu has been thinking about this for a long time.

He was definitely going to Rakshasa Island, and when he thought that there were many great crops there, Tian Zhiyu's heart began to stir.

"Silly girl, I'm going to go there for everything, I'm going to hunt for treasures, if I can find it, I don't need to worry about the test field," Tian Zhiyu said.

"I don't care, you are not allowed to go anyway, especially not by yourself," Feng Jingnan was resolute.

Tian Zhiyu was not stubborn, and said with a smile: "Okay, I promise you, don't go by yourself, wait until I find a few masters to go with." ”

"That's not good, unless you have three or four Dragon and Tiger List masters with you, I will promise you to go," Feng Jingnan said.

Tian Zhiyu didn't want to entangle this topic with her, so he took her hand and smiled: "Okay, I promise you, by the way, Nan'er, I don't seem to have made a poem for you alone, do you want it?"

Hearing this, Feng Jingnan immediately became interested: "What else do you say, you have made poems for Miss Su, and Sister Lu, Sister Nuanyue, and even Miss Yuxiao, but you haven't done it for me, hurry up, I want it too." ”

Tian Zhiyu thought about it and read her a few poems of Wu Wenying and Zhou Bangyan, Feng Jingnan was fascinated by it, and his eyes became more gentle when he looked at Tian Zhiyu.