Gong fight?Niang Niang, she dominated the cold palace by farming

Chapter 410

Having just returned from the arsenal, Xu sent himself a day off, and spent this day exclusively with Song Qingzhai.

Song Qingzhai told Song Qingjiang and Song Qinghe's decision, and Xu Ji nodded: "It may not be a good thing for them to continue to waste time in positions that are not suitable for them.

"Many times, what you think is good may not be what others like. When you can make your own choices, it's actually quite good to make your own choices.

"Didn't they want to come to the Agriculture Bureau? As generals who have made great achievements, they will be given certain preferential treatment.

"However, what can be done specifically needs to be assessed by the Agricultural Bureau, and I don't want to interfere too much.

"But I think they can always find something suitable for them. Although they are not young for marching and fighting, they still have a long way to go in life, and they have a wide range of choices. "

The two of them had nothing else to do, so they rode their horses around Xu Cheng.

May has already entered the summer in the Northland. It is very hot in places where the sun is exposed to the sun, and it is easy to tan the skin, but in the shade, it doesn't feel much.

Neither of them brought any retinue, but each wore a big straw hat, a wide-brimmed hat woven with wheat straw, and wore a mosquito repellent sachet, and each brought a water bag.

At noon, Song Qingzhai hunted a wild pheasant with the bow and arrow he carried with him, and made a "beggar's chicken" by himself without Xu Ji's hands.

The chicken belly is stuffed with wild fruits. After the chicken is roasted, the mud wrapped around it is patted off, and the big leaves wrapped around the chicken are pulled off, and a strange fragrance wafts out.

Xu Ji sniffed, "It smells good!"

Song Qingzhai took out the oil paper that he carried with him and spread it out, took a dagger and washed it with spirits, then began to slice the meat, and said with a smile: "I learned this from a soldier who said that everything that can be eaten Everything can be done like this, we have tried baked eggs and things, it is also very good, the meat is tender."

He even brought dipping ingredients in a small porcelain bottle.

Xu Ji brought some fruits and a bottle of fruit wine in his luggage, even if it was a picnic, the two of them had a great time eating.

After eating, I leaned against the big tree and chatted while looking at the green fields.

Song Qingzhai pointed to the field where wild flowers were blooming not far away, "When you didn't come, this place was barren. Now that you're here, not only every household has fields, but even these wild flowers have become a landscape."

Xu Ji is also very satisfied with the changes here. Every household in Beidi now has surplus food, and the granary in the army is also full.

Why didn't the previous plague cause any trouble?Isn't it because everyone doesn't have to worry about food?
"It will get better and better," Xu Ji held Song Qingzhai's hand, "We will join forces, and if no one hinders us, we will definitely create a prosperous and prosperous world."

Neither of them will get involved in politics. Although they will, they don't like to play tricks, and they are even more impatient to worry about balancing the forces of all parties.

The two have always believed that professional people should do professional things.

One of them is good at leading troops to fight, so they go to defend their homes and the country; the other is good at farming and innovation, and they lead people to achieve a good harvest.

The wind blew by, and the leaves above their heads rustled, and the two of them felt that "the years are quiet".

A burst of chaotic footsteps broke the silence, and a soldier stopped not far away, bowed and saluted: "My lord, princess, the imperial decree has arrived."

Xu Ji couldn't help looking at Song Qingzhai: "Imperial decree?" Is it the prince's decree?

(End of this chapter)