Quick wear: She has turned over the big guys from all walks of life

Chapter 1289 Famine and Natural Disaster 448

Someone from each camp stepped forward to mediate, and the soldiers' resentment was reduced a lot. They were more accepting and had some concerns in their hearts. They sincerely hoped that their family members could also meet an official like the Prince of Zhou, so that at least their lives would be a little better.

Thinking about it this way, it suddenly doesn't seem difficult to accept the idea of ​​bringing the people from the Northwest into the picture as their parents.

However, the native soldiers in the northwest accepted it well and accepted the rule of King Zhou for many years. Later, the crown prince was strict but generous, and was kind to the people in the northwest, just like he was kind to his parents at home.

Zhou Ting thought that it would take some time for the soldiers to completely change and accept the new rules; he never expected that after just one night, the soldiers accepted it well. He was confused for a moment, and only found out after asking the secret guards who were serving in the open. It turned out that the generals had discussed and sang the same tune, ordered people to infiltrate the soldiers, and used the soldiers' trust in their comrades to brainwash them.

After listening to the secret guard's explanation, Zhou Ting didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"They have a lot of ideas. It's good this way. It saves us a lot of trouble." It's better than having unstable military morale.

The secret guard lowered his eyes and remained silent respectfully.

"Go back."

"Here."

The secret guard bowed and stepped back, then turned around and walked out at the door of the tent.

  Zhou Ting sat in the tent and pondered for a long time. Did Yi Yi expect all this?

Maybe not, maybe yes.

Yi Yi has never been a simple girl. Even if she had expected it, it would be beneficial to him and the Northwest Army in the end.

After the military affairs were settled, he wrote a letter and asked someone to take it back to Fucheng and give it to his teacher. Then he concentrated on handling government affairs.

Fucheng Palace.

When Fan Qingzhi received the letter, he immediately ordered someone to call Mingyi, and the master and disciple opened it together.

After reading it, Mingyi still had a smile on her face. Fan Qingzhi looked at her deeply twice. Seeing that she had no intention of speaking actively and seemed to have not seen what Zhou Ting said in the letter, he had to take the initiative to break the deep atmosphere created by her.

"Did you expect it, then, or didn't you?"

"Teacher, I am only eight years old." How can a child of such a young age think ahead? Right!

Mingyi smiled brightly, but Fan Qingzhi couldn't see the answer he wanted to know from her face.

"Humph!"

The shrewd little girl is acting more and more in a responsible manner; in a few more years, he and Chaosheng may not be able to predict her actions.

"Teacher, Chaosheng is doing well in the military camp, and everything she was supposed to do went smoothly. I have just returned and am now busy. Poor little girl, you are doing the work of an adult." Yi Chao Xingtian bowed and left with a smile.

She left so decisively that Fan Qingzhi became even more certain that she had known the situation for a long time. He immediately wrote back to explain what he had noticed. Zhou Ting read it and shook his head and chuckled.

  One is taking a break from his busy schedule in the military camp, while the other is busy all the time in Fucheng. There are many people who can be used in the Fucheng Palace, but few can really stand on their own!

Mingyi had just decided on the address for the workshop and bought the land. She discussed with housekeeper Luo and hired people to start building the workshop. With housekeeper Luo keeping an eye on the workshop, she came back to train four skilled maids in the palace. After the workshop was built, they would teach the women who came to work there.

After a series of actions, she was taught the skill, but she was also exhausted.

After finally getting some free time, she returned to Tao Yiyuan and collapsed on the bed, not wanting to move; she just wanted to be a salted fish, but she knew that there are no real salted fish in this world, it's just that others seem to have more free time.

"Master, I've brought you some tea and juice. Would you like some?" Chunmei put the things on the table and walked over the screen into the inner room while she was talking. Seeing Mingyi lying on the bed unwilling to move, exhausted, she stepped forward with concern and said, "Master, let me give you a massage. You're so tired. Relax, eat something and have a good rest."

"No need."

Mingyi waved her hands repeatedly. She had never enjoyed a massage from someone else. To be honest, she didn't like others touching her randomly.

"But you..." Chunmei looked at her worriedly before she could finish her words, feeling a little helpless for a moment.

She wanted to make it easier on her, but her master had already refused, and it would be disrespectful to her master if she continued.

"I'm fine, just let me lie down for a while. Bring me some juice and cakes, I'll eat something." He was indeed feeling hungry, and he would feel more energetic only after eating.

"Yes."

Chunmei returned to the outer room and brought snacks and juice, while the tea was left outside.

Mingyi propped herself up, and the tense string relaxed. She felt exhausted both physically and mentally. The spirit that had supported her to do things was gone, and her spirit was gone.

"Master, there are pomegranates in the mansion today. It is said that they were shipped from foreign vassal states. The kitchen staff knows that you like to drink juice, and when they saw me coming, they squeezed a cup of pomegranate juice on the spot." Chunmei picked up the bowl of pomegranate juice and handed it to me. "I heard from the chef in the kitchen that the pomegranates are very sweet, juicy, and small in size. It tastes great when squeezed into juice. Please try it."

Mingyi took a sip from her hand, and the sweet taste exploded in her mouth and filled her limbs in an instant; it was a long-lost feeling of comfort, sweet but not greasy, with a refreshing fragrance. Drinking it was like a stream of clear spring water flowing through the throat and esophagus, making people feel a lot more comfortable.

“Delicious!”

Chunmei smiled and said, "If you like it, I will tell the chef to keep the pomegranates for you. You can drink it when you want, and I can also send some to the prince so that he can have a taste of it. What do you think?"

Mingyi raised her eyes and smiled.

"You don't have to save some for me. If there are too many, let the people in the palace have a taste. It would be more appropriate to send a few over to the military camp so that the prince and the generals can have a taste as well."

"It is our blessing that our master cares about us."

Chunmei nodded in agreement, looking forward to the sweet taste of pomegranate.

Mingyi waved her hand and leaned over the bed to take the bowl from Chunmei. "I can eat it alone. You can ask Chunxi and the others to go get the pomegranates. Tell housekeeper Luo to send someone to deliver the pomegranates to the military camp. If there are other fruits, send some as well."

As the weather was getting colder, the vegetables in the military camp had run out. When winter came, not only did the soldiers find it hard to endure, but the generals also had an uncomfortable time.

Lack of nutritious food, long periods of time without vegetables and fruits, and a cold winter; people will gradually become rough, and even become prone to getting angry and constipation due to nutritional imbalance. In the cold wind, chapped lips are common, and some people's lips never fully heal throughout the winter.

It seemed to be healed, but it split again as soon as I spoke; it split and healed, and then healed and split again.

This is a sign of vitamin deficiency, and the dry winter in the northwest can easily lead to disease. This will happen again and again every year, and minor illnesses and pains will not kill people, but they are enough to torture them to death.

"By the way, we have winter greens in our palace, right?"

"Winter vegetables? They can only be grown in specific places, and they are sold at a very high price. In previous years, when the prince was at the border, he could only have a meal of them occasionally, and most of the time, he couldn't buy them even if he wanted to. Scarcity makes things valuable, and people have hyped them up to the point where one vegetable is worth a coin." Chunmei said in a difficult way.