Dressed as a fake daughter, she just wants to farm

Chapter 191 Excerpt

"This food is really good. It gives a strong sense of satiety. After eating this, it's almost enough." Prince Jing looked at the little potato and sighed.

Princess Jing nodded, "It's really good."

The two are very satisfied.

Prince Jing said, "Ah Ning, can I call you Aning?"

Suning had no objection and nodded.

Prince Jing continued: "Do you have any recipes for An Ning? I was thinking of sending a few recipes when I sent potatoes there. It happens that An Ning likes planting. I have a farm in the suburbs of Beijing and gave it to An Ning. It’s great to grow vegetables. If you have time to go to Kyoto, you can also live in Zhuangzi. Zhuangzi is not big, but the scenery is nice.”

Concubine Jing was not very satisfied when she heard that Prince Jing asked for the prescription just now, but after the prince said to send Zhuangzi, she felt a little more comfortable.

That Zhuangzi is not bad, and there are rich and noble people around him, not far or near, so they can't disturb Suning.

The little girl is unaccompanied, so I can't treat the little girl harshly.

Su Ning was a little dumbfounded when he heard a few prescriptions and changed to another Zhuangzi, and quickly shook his head: "No, no, there are more than one prescription."

Prince Jing shook his head: "It's not just Fangzi. Your potatoes are ripe. I heard what Ziyu said. You are the only one who has them. If I want to promote them, I may need yours as seeds. If I want them directly, I feel really bad about this. That Zhuangzi is just an appetizer, it counts as a deposit, and the subsequent rewards will naturally be handled by the imperial brother."

Prince Jing's attitude was very firm, and there were good reasons. Suning wanted to decline, but was stopped by Princess Jing.

"My sweetheart, a small village is worthless, so you can accept it. If you don't accept it, I'll be ashamed to eat this mouthful of shredded potatoes." Princess Jing coaxed Suning to accept it.

Seeing Suning come down, An Ziyu wondered which Zhuangzi it was?
His family has many villages in the suburbs. The locations of the villages are good and they are surrounded by wealthy families.

He became a little curious and asked directly: "Dad, which Zhuangzi is it?"

Prince Jing thought for a while and said: "There should be a small hot spring. It's on the mountain. There's another one next to your mother's. The village is not big, but you can grow some vegetables and flowers in winter. It looks pretty good. , and being able to take a bath in the soup is quite comfortable. If Aning goes to Kyoto in winter, it would be a good time to experience it."

An Ziyu's eyes widened. That Zhuangzi is very good. He wanted to come over and play with him, but his father just refused to give it to him!

Unexpectedly, it was given to Suning now!
Does Suning please his father so much?
An Ziyu's heart was broken, she looked at her father as if she was looking at another traitor, who didn't like her son, but liked someone else's girl!
Prince Jing's head was full of black lines: "You boy, what kind of hot spring do you want? This thing is originally for the girl's house. Your mother's one is for your sister. I am so small, and no one gave it to me. A Ning, let the little girl feel the feelings, raise her body, what are you doing!"

"Father, I'm your real son. Your son was injured in the battle, and I'm not in good health, so I need to take care of him." An Ziyu said dissatisfied.

He also wants to experience the hot spring, especially the hot spring in his father's hand, it must be better than the one in his own hand!

Hearing this, Suning said with some embarrassment: "Or, I still don't want it..."

You can't make other people's wives disagree.

"Ziyu, what are you doing?" Princess Jing glared at An Ziyu, coaxing Suning and said, "Don't listen to his nonsense, he has one in his hand, the emperor once gave him one, Zhuangzi is also good, if he doesn't like to go, just go Likes to fight with his dad."

He has a childish temper, always trying to get something out of his father's hands, and if he doesn't get something out, it seems to be a loss.

Suning understood and didn't get involved.

The two father and son quarreled for a while, and finally they were satisfied when Prince Jing agreed to give him the other little Zhuangzi.

An Ziyu was satisfied and stopped making noise.

When everyone saw this scene, they all understood that this was just an excuse to fight for their own welfare.After all this fuss, the meal has already been eaten, and everyone is tired.

Although the house here has not been tidied up, fortunately, all the windows and furniture are complete, and Prince Jing and his party are also quite a lot.

Originally, An Ziyu said that they should live in the small courtyard in the town, but they were unwilling. They thought this place was nice and wanted to feel it.

So Su Mingzhi tidied up a large courtyard from the guest house and gave it to Prince Jing and his party.

An Ziyu watched, his family lived alone in the town, and everyone was here, and even though his father came out to play, and came out in a hurry, he even brought the cook with him!

He didn't want to eat chaff and swallow vegetables by himself, so he directly asked Su Mingzhi for a room, and came to live here together, and gnawed at the way!
After making arrangements for Prince Jing and his party, everyone went back.

Today is too tiring, this afternoon meal can be said to be lunch and dinner, and everyone didn't want to eat anything, so they packed up early and rested.

Before the break, Suning wrote the prescription and handed it to Prince Jing.

Prince Jing sent someone to deliver Fangzi and some quick-drying potatoes to the emperor's desk along with the booklet.

Beijing.

The emperor took a box of things that had been delivered quickly and asked people to open it. The things inside were round and as big as a palm, which was quite fun to touch.

"What is this?"

The messenger took out a letter from his pocket, handed it forward, and replied respectfully: "Return to Your Majesty, these are potatoes, edible, the prince said, everything is in the letter."

"bring here."

The emperor asked someone to bring the letter, and the eunuch quickly took it and handed it over respectfully.

The emperor opened the letter, which contained a notebook and several sheets of paper. The font on the paper was different from that of the notebook, obviously not written by one person.

I glanced at the words on the paper, it seems to be written on... a recipe?
"Recipes?" The emperor looked at the pieces of paper in surprise, "Why did Prince Jing send over some recipes? Are you sure they were sent correctly?"

The person who sent the letter didn't answer, and he didn't know, this thing was sent by the prince, how could he, a subordinate, take it apart and look at it.

The emperor didn't even think about asking the people below to answer, he opened the booklet and looked at it.

At first, he was careless and a little curious, but the more he looked, the more solemn his face became, and the more shocked his eyes became.

At the end, the emperor understood what those pieces of paper meant.

That turned out to be a new way of using food.

And that kind of grain can actually achieve a yield of more than [-] kilograms per mu!

The emperor held the booklet tightly, he couldn't believe it, and wanted to guess that it was his younger brother who was teasing him.

But he knew his brother's temperament. Even if he wanted to tease himself, he would not joke about food!

That said, it's true!