Doctor of Agriculture breeds in ancient greenhouses

Chapter 69
The old man was beaten without saying a word, and he patted his stinky mouth with his hands when he lifted which pot he didn't open.

Seeing his father like this, he didn't say anything, but he still clearly realized that he was wrong, Shen Zhongqi felt a lot of comfort, went over to sit next to his son with the rice dumplings in his arms, and picked up two meat rice dumplings, "Jun'er, don't blame yourself , Dad was wrong, you can study well, you don’t need to go to the battlefield to work hard!”

Shen Yujun felt guilty for holding the zongzi given by her grandfather. It was all because of herself that everyone was unhappy, "Father~ I will definitely get a job in the exam."

"Stupid boy." He believed that if his son worked so hard every day, there was no reason why he could not pass the exam.

The little grandson became happy, and the old lady stopped punishing his wife. She peeled off the leaves of the zongzi and ate them.

"Wow~ there's gold in it!"

Everyone's eyes focused on the conspicuous bag again.

Shen Yuran held half a candied date dumpling in his hand, staring at the small lump of gold on the tea table in a daze, he thought it was a date stone, and spat it out through his teeth.

While in a daze, Shen Yushu quickly snatched it away, "It's mine."

The zongzi in his hand suddenly tasted bad, and Shen Yuran shot an arrow with his cold eyes, "Shen Yu. Shu!"

Feeling bad, he took the gold and ran out the door.

Taking advantage of the victory and chasing after him, what he got by luck would never be given to others.

Everyone in the house is not surprised, eating rice dumplings leisurely, and it is not a day or two that the two live treasures are tit for tat.

Chengqian Hall

Bai Ling got permission, lowered her eyes and entered the hall, folded her hands to her stomach and slightly bent her knees, "See the emperor."

The emperor who was reviewing the memorial wrote down the instructions and stopped writing. He raised his eyes and looked at the people below, "Stay flat."

How could the people around the queen come here?Pretending to be calm and continuing to read the memorial, he asked casually, "What's the matter?"

Bai Ling stood up, "Your Majesty, the empress invited you to eat rice dumplings, and the sixth princess brought them over at noon."

The hand holding the melody was tight, that girl didn't give away anything delicious to the old father, it hurts my heart!
"Understood, go back to the queen for dinner."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Bai Ling bowed her knees and stepped back.

Zhong Yu woke up from a nap, wrote a greeting card himself, and asked the housekeeper to carry the zongzi to Zhen Guogong's mansion, Xiao Liu, uncle helped you here, I hope the other party will be more interesting.

The steward went to the Duke's mansion again to declare his identity, and the gatekeeper took the greeting card and the rice dumplings, "The steward will wait a moment, I will tell Lord Hou to reply to you."

"Okay, I'm sorry."

In the backyard, Old Hou Ye was sitting by the lake fishing, his eyes were firm and spirited, staring at the lake, but no movement of the fishing rod could escape his eyes.

Usually the greeting cards are placed in the study room, and the Marquis will choose who he wants to go to. Today’s British government is different, the finely woven bamboo baskets are filled with rice dumplings. I think the Marquis likes it after reading it, so I bring it here on my own initiative, "Hou Lord, the British government sent greeting cards and zongzi."

The old Hou Ye who was staring at the lake frowned and turned his head. He wanted to refuse but was attracted by the basket, "What a beautiful bamboo basket."

The prime minister still doesn't give up, how can he be so attached to the orchard?

"Go and pass on the son."

There is no benevolence and righteousness in business, and it has nothing to do with zongzi.

"Yes, Lord Hou." The servant replied, put down the bamboo basket and the greeting card and left.

Hearing the sound of footsteps going away, he threw away the fishing rod in his hand, and couldn't wait to tear down the bamboo basket. His British government is full of rough men, who would do such a thing.It is said that the sixth princess always takes the Hou's mansion as her home, and sends there any delicious food. He is sure that the zongzi is made by the sixth princess.

Take apart the leaves of the zongzi, and the middle is crystal clear with a little red. What kind of zongzi is so beautiful, I can't wait to send it to my mouth, it is sweet and soft.

Nan Feng came over full of resentment, seeing his own father squatting by the lake eating so happily.

"Father, go back to the British government to ask for a message and say no, I won't sell the orchard, you ate rice dumplings, explain it yourself."

After speaking, he left angrily.

After a few steps, he stood still and pointed to the lake behind him, "There is a fish behind you."

Old Hou Ye, who was full of greasy food, heard his son's reminder, turned around, and there was a fish snorkeling on the shore, throwing away the rice dumplings in his hand, happily like a child.

Pick up the small net on the ground and go to salvage, "Hey hey~ So you are here."

Nan Fengjin helplessly supported his forehead, turned around and left gorgeously.

The fish was still bouncing in the net pocket after being caught, "Chen Fu, go and reply to the post, and invite the Prime Minister to have a chat at Jinxiu Pavilion tomorrow."

Chen Fu's face was full of smiles, the old master's purpose was not pure.

"Master Hou, tomorrow's Dragon Boat Festival, is it in the morning or in the afternoon?"

The time has to be specific, Lord Hou~
The old man holding Yu Lehe thought about it. There was a dragon boat race at the East Lake in the morning, and he didn't have time.

"Afternoon."

After getting the specific time for the appointment, he clasped his fists in return, "Yes, Lord Hou."

Picked up such a big fish, what to eat?Steamed, braised.
The steward at the door sat and waited for a reply, and when he saw the appointment to Jinxiu Pavilion, he was really taken aback.

The complexity of it is beyond his comprehension, and he will know it when he takes it back to the prime minister.

After reading the reply, Zhong Yu immediately wrote a letter and passed it to the palace to talk about things on Liu Yatou's territory. It might be better if she was there by herself.

The letter was delivered to Fengluan Palace, Shen Zhenzhu took a look at it and handed it to Bai Ling, "Brother, it's true, I haven't heard a letter from home for a long time, and when I come, I will send a message to Xiaoliu."

Alas~ none of my family miss her.

Bai Ling didn't know how to persuade her for a while, so she took the letter and left silently.

In the study room of Jinyuan Hall, Xia Yunjin was reading the medicine book "Comprehensive Explanation of Plants", and wrote down all the things that mentioned promoting plant growth.

Mudan led Bai Ling into the study, "Princess, Aunt Bai Ling is here."

Xia Yunjin looked up from a pile of books and saw Bai Ling holding a letter in her hand, probably uncle replied.

Excitedly got up, jumped over the pile of books, "Aunt Bai Ling, is this a letter from uncle?"

Bai Ling smiled and bowed to her knees, "Yes, princess."

Opening the letter, the eldest uncle said in a few words that Xiaoxu in Jinxiu Pavilion, okay, she has to go there earlier.

After dinner, I went to Fengluan Palace, where there were laughter and laughter.

Lifting the hem of the skirt and entering the hall, the laughter stopped abruptly, and the emperor stared at her fiercely, but he didn't get the zongzi.

Concubine Yang, who was playing in the autumn wind, raised her hand to straighten the creases from the corners of her eyes, "The sixth princess is here."

Xia Yunjin saluted respectfully, "See father, queen mother, imperial concubine and empress."

Anger is anger, you still have to give your daughter face in front of outsiders, the emperor lightly raised his hand,
"Flat body."

Shen Zhenzhu who was sitting on the side knew the emperor's temper, recently his daughter was annoyed with him, he must be in complicated mood.

In the past, he took his daughter and sat beside him, "The imperial concubine came here to deliver some pastries. This almond cake is made by your fourth sister. Try it quickly."

Fourth sister, the high-ranking Xia Yunxi can make pastries?

The old lady still has to show some face here, took a piece of biscuit and took a small bite, "Mmm, it's delicious."

Concubine Yang Gui on the opposite side showed embarrassment, the sixth princess really didn't bother to pretend.

The atmosphere was a bit delicate, and the emperor took a piece and put it in his mouth. He didn't taste anything, and swallowed it whole, "Mmm, it's delicious."

(End of this chapter)