Dressed as a fake daughter, she just wants to farm

Chapter 227 The Man
Chapter 226 Men

Everyone looked curiously at Suning's greenhouse and the potatoes that had been planted inside.

"Is this all right?" Prince Jing asked.

Doesn't it seem any different than usual?
Suning replied: "Well, just wait for it to germinate. Just water it and fertilize it normally. This thing is more durable and not troublesome."

When everyone saw it, they felt even more relieved.

"This doesn't look too difficult. I hope there will be a good harvest next year." Princess Jing said happily.

Although nobles do not have to worry about not having enough to eat, there are many people in the world who do not have enough to eat.

Nowadays, having something productive is always much better than nothing.

And it doesn’t matter where it is planted, so there will be more places to plant it.

For the remaining potatoes, Suning and Wang Yunlan, along with other servants, planted some vegetable seeds.

They are all relatively common vegetables, but some are not suitable for planting in winter.

After a busy day, I'm almost done.

Everyone looked at the land where no vegetables could be seen, and their hearts were full of hope.

Although it is possible to build a hot spring resort, there are few who can build a hot spring resort.

If you have this thing, even if you don't use glass, but use the simplest linen cloth, at most you won't see the green color, but the food should be okay to eat.

When everyone saw that the land had been planted and learned, they all left.

Suning said: "I'll stay and water it."

The water this time is intended to be water from the farm.

Su Mingzhi said: "Then I'll stay and help you get some water."

"Okay." Suning didn't refuse. If he didn't prepare in advance, he could let the water come out from his fingertips, and then just put his hand into the water.

There happens to be a large tank inside the greenhouse, which is used to discharge water.

Su Mingzhi carried the load and went to carry water.

Su Mingzhi came over not long after and brought water. Suning took a small bucket and scooped out the water. Taking this opportunity, he released the water from the farm.

The two poured water slowly.

It wasn't much at first, but it was all poured out quickly.

After finishing it, Suning brought her small flower pot over and placed it at the door of the greenhouse.

"This flower is blooming." Su Mingzhi looked at the potted flower, but he remembered that Aning cared about this little flower very much.

Suning looked at the flower in the pot, and at the elf in the middle of the flower who was greeting her, invisible to others, and she smiled.

"Well, the flowers are blooming. They look nice." Suning gently stroked the elf's head as if stroking a flower.

Su Mingzhi nodded: "It's indeed good, but it will be cold in a while, and the flowers will lose."

Suning shook his head: "Don't worry, I will put it in the greenhouse and it will still be warm."

Su Mingzhi understood.

While the two were chatting, Uncle Wang came over.

"Young Master, Xiangjun, dinner is ready."

The two followed Uncle Wang back to Su's house.Nowadays, the space of the Su family is small after all, and there are many people coming to the Su family, so they have long been separated for meals.

In addition, Prince Jing also came this time, and the Xiangjun Mansion was almost built, so the Xiangjun Mansion was temporarily left to Prince Jing and his family, while the Su Family Courtyard was mainly occupied by Su Mingzhi's soldiers and subordinates.

Dinner is being served here, and dinner has already begun at the Xiangjun Mansion over there.

"Ziyu, when do you plan to leave? The Xiangjun Mansion has been built." Prince Jing asked after receiving the signal from his wife's eyes.

An Ziyu shook his head and said nonchalantly: "There are still some details that haven't been finished yet. It's early."

It's so much fun here, you can still rest, and there's no war going on now. Why do you go back to the capital to work as a laborer?

He doesn't!

Princess Jing felt a little annoyed when she saw An Ziyu sitting or not. She was upset when she thought that Su Mingzhi was planning to get married while her son was still single.

Princess Jing glared at An Ziyu and said, "You're not young anymore. Azhi is already getting married. We plan to go back after Azhi gets married."

An Ziyu looked at Princess Jing in surprise: "Don't mother plan to wait until Azhi gets married? Will she leave after the engagement?"

Princess Jing glanced at An Ziyu: "Whoever marries a wife right after the engagement is made, it's not to celebrate. When Azhi gets married, it will be the New Year anyway."

"Oh. Then I'll wait until Azhi gets married before leaving." An Ziyu said nonchalantly.

"Oh, the prince doesn't plan to go to the palace banquet."

Prince Jing and Princess Jing were about to tell An Ziyu that he would not be home during the New Year and what he wanted to do, when they heard a voice at the door, saying exactly what they were thinking.

The two of them were thinking about who had the courage to directly order the palace banquet. They could use this to suppress An Ziyu.

The three of them looked at the sound and saw a man walking over.

The man was probably middle-aged, with a strong build, a steady pace, and no anger and self-importance. Behind him was a servant. The servant had a white face and a smile.

When the three of them saw the visitor, they were immediately startled. They immediately stood up and saluted respectfully: "Greetings to the emperor's brother (emperor's uncle)"

"No need to be polite outside." The man waved his hand and asked the three of them to stand up. Then he walked to the table and said with a smile, "Hey, your food is good."

Although there are not many dishes on the table, there are a few rare things that are not available in Beijing. They are basically made by Suning.

Especially chili.

It is rare for the dishes in the palace to have such a strong taste, not to mention that the peppers brought out by Suning are grown on the farm and are of excellent quality.

Looking at the red color and smelling the spicy smell in the air, although it irritates my nose a little, I can't help but make my mouth water.

The man sat on the main seat in a familiar manner. The servant next to him brought a new pair of bowls and chopsticks in a very colorful manner, but he was stopped by the servant who was following the man.

The servant took out a pair of dishes and chopsticks from his arms, washed them with water, wiped them clean, and placed them in front of the man.

The man pointed at the red dishes, and the servant came over with a colorful chopstick.

The man tasted it and couldn't help but admire: "Although it's a little spicy, it tastes really good. The kitchen has put great effort into it."

Prince Jing came over, sat next to the man, and said, "Brother, why don't you let the kitchen cook a few more dishes? It's already cold here."

They had almost eaten these dishes, so they couldn't let the emperor eat the rest.

The emperor shook his head: "No, I am not the kind of person who wastes food. Just eat it like this. I have to taste the dishes that can make Ziyu stay here."

Hearing this, An Ziyu silently wiped his own sweat, silently stepped forward, bowed his head and apologized: "I also ask for your forgiveness, uncle Huang, but there are still some unfinished things in the Xiangjun Mansion that need my nephew to keep an eye on. "

(End of this chapter)