Nagato has such a slim waist

When Chun Yuyan came over, Feng Yun was busy in the study.

This study was just tidied up a few years ago, and the windows face the south, so now it can be considered as greedy for that warm sunshine.

But Feng Yun did not rest. Instead, he knelt down on the cotton mat in front of the table and told Sister-in-law Xu about spring plowing and planting.

Sister-in-law Xu comes from the countryside, and Zhuangzi has experience in planting this area, but she knows what to do, but often doesn't know why she does it.

Xiao Man listened with curiosity, and asked from time to time, "How do you know that this year's harvest will not be good before the seeds are planted?"

Sister-in-law Xu said, "Because it's already March, it's too late to prepare the land and plant seeds again."

Xiaoman still doesn’t understand, “If you sow seeds late, why won’t the harvest be good?”

After asking several questions in succession, Aunt Xu slapped her thigh and said with a smile: "Oh my aunt, the rules passed down from our ancestors, when the spring sowing is about to be snatched, I don't know why..."

Feng Yun smiled and saw Chun Yuyan standing motionless at the door. He nodded and saluted, inviting him to take a seat.

Then he turned to answer Xiaoman.

"The first is the ground temperature. The seeds are sown late, and the seedlings are not strong. There are many root diseases and insect pests. They are greedy for green and late maturity, and the yield is reduced when frost occurs. The second is the time. The early spring crops are delayed and the spring crops cannot be planted quickly. The farming season is messed up, which affects more than one season. .”

Sister-in-law Xu was smiling all over her face.

"Yes, yes, that's exactly it."

Xiaoman looked up in admiration, "Madam, how come you know everything? Is there anything in this world that you don't understand?"

Feng Yun glanced at Chun Yuyan who was sitting lazily, with a smile on his lips.

"You guys go down."

Chun Yuyan saw this subtle movement, touched the mask, snorted secretly, and said nothing.

Xiaoman said happily: "The maid will serve tea to the prince."

Chunyu Yan sat coldly, noncommittal.

It took him a long time to sit in, but he didn't even get a look from Feng Twelve.

If you are so busy, why should you ask him to do it?

Feng Yun was not sincerely snubbing him, but it was because his family business was so big that he was too busy.

In this regard, she admired Chun Yuyan very much. Although he looked lazy and carefree all day long, he never slacked off and took care of his property very well.

You have to have someone under your command.

Someone who is trustworthy and capable.

Feng Yun felt that he was still a little behind, so he put on a smile, called "Your Majesty" and was about to speak...

The door curtain opened.

Ah Lou put his head together and came out.

"Madam, Feng Xiaolang is crying and making a fuss. He dislikes our humble residence and wants to go home."

Changmen is in Huaxi Village, which is of course not as convenient as Bingzhou City. It is also a strange place for Feng Liang. No one is pampering him, so naturally he will not get what he wants anywhere.

Feng Yun said: "Tell him that after dinner, he will go to the village school to attend classes. If he is late, he will get slapped by the teacher."

Ah Lou was embarrassed, "Feng Xiaolang refused to eat."

Feng Yun said: "It doesn't matter if you don't eat it. Send it to the village on time to learn how to beat the stick."

Alou's eyebrows were so worried that they were twitching.

"Feng Xiaolang doesn't go to the village to learn either."

Feng Yun said: "I will starve him in the small woodshed for a whole day."

Ah Lou.

Seeing that Feng Yun's expression was calm and he didn't look like he was joking, his whole face fell down.

It's difficult for them to serve because these two are the wife's younger siblings.

Little Feng Zhen is okay, girls are easier to coax, but Feng Liang is simply a devil in the world, he can't be beaten or scolded, and no one can deal with him.

Feng Yun frowned, "What are you doing standing around? Go ahead."

Ah Lou then responded and sighed. Mrs. Chen was really willing to give up. Did she really want to send her pampered son here to study hard, or was she too determined not to embarrass Feng Yun?

Ah Lou went down.

But Chun Yuyan found it interesting.

"Aren't you afraid of ruining your Feng family's precious baby?"

"I have a sense of propriety." Feng Yun said calmly and glanced at him, "If you follow my example, your precious brother of the Yunchuan family will not dare to be arrogant in front of you."

Chun Yuyan snorted, gently smoothed his collar with his hand, and said slowly: "Let's talk business."

There was a smile on his lips, but there was a sinister look in his eyes, and he clearly did not want to mention the two concubines who were favored by King Yunchuan.

Feng Yun didn't chat with him and said with a gentle smile: "The snow has stopped and the weather has warmed up. I'm going to find someone to go up the mountain to mine graphite."

Chunyu Yan lowered his eyes and spoke with sarcasm.

"I knew you came to me for nothing but business."

Feng Yun did not answer.

She stared at him lightly, her eyes clear and calm.

Her silence was like an invisible low pressure, making Chunyu Yan purse her thin lips tighter.

Reason told him that there really was nothing else to talk about except business. Feng Yun should have done this. She did not speak or reply, which had left him with dignity, but it was extremely difficult for him emotionally. Accept it, Feng Twelve is so indifferent to him, and he has known him for so long, but he doesn’t have any affection at all...

Just right. He didn't have much affection for her either.

Let's talk business, let's talk business.

"Coal mining is not as simple as you think. You can't find a few villagers and two hoes to dig up the mountain. If one fails, someone will die..."

Chun Yuyan raised his chin slightly, and the angle of his slanted gaze made the mask on his face more angular, his eyes darker and colder, and even the two lips that opened and closed appeared sharper.

"So, Feng Twelve, mining technology is the foundation."

He twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "I think it is unreasonable to share the interests equally."

Feng Yun narrowed his eyes slightly and asked him with a smile, "What does the prince think is reasonable?"

Chunyu Yan said: "The so-called investigation of things to gain knowledge, the foundation of mining lies in machinery and skills, not whether there is coal hidden in the mine in Huaxi Village. Therefore, I should take the big share and you the small share."

Feng Yun chuckled, "I thought the prince would say that now that the Jin Dynasty is divided into two, Andu is no longer under the control of the Li family and his daughter, there is no need for the prince to show his face again to accept this favor. The prince is ashamed of what he has gained and is willing to give up part of the profits. …”

Chun Yuyan looked at her watery eyes and said warmly: "Feng Twelve, what sweet dream did you have? Unless you are willing..."

"Okay." Feng Yun interrupted him, "According to what the prince said, I agree. The root of mining lies in machinery and technology."

She seemed to be prepared. She took the process drawings and production tools she drew from the desk and handed them to Chun Yuyan.

"Your Majesty, take a look."

Chun Yuyan's eyes changed slightly, and he slowly raised his head and looked at her, motionless.

There are no mines for graphite mining in Taicheng and Andu.

He could definitely say that Feng Yun could not have seen the mine.

But the drawings and texts in front of him detailed the design plans from well digging, development, excavation, coal mining to transportation, as well as underground ventilation and drainage.

In terms of mining skills, Yunchuan is undoubtedly the most sophisticated in the world. Many of the techniques were brought by an old craftsman. It is said that he received the guidance of an expert and never spread them to others.

But Feng Yun's drawings clearly show that she knows how to use logs for support, use windlass to lift, use buckets to absorb water, and understands the principles of vertical shafts, inclined shafts, inclined lanes, and level lanes, and even many Yunchuan mines. All the designs that are not in this picture appear in this picture...

He couldn't believe his eyes.

It's so quiet inside.

Feng Yun looked a little funny at Chunyu Yan's changing eyes, and tapped his finger on the paper.

"In two days, the farm tool shop will start work. I will make these iron drafts, hammers, and iron wedges first. When the snow on the mountain melts, they will be almost ready. What we need now is an old craftsman who is looking for graphite. Probably Let’s estimate how many square meters of storage there are and whether it’s worth filling it with such a large project..."

Her white fingers flashed in front of her eyes.

He moved the paper on top and showed the drawing below in front of Chun Yuyan. That bright and charming little face was extremely serious.

"I plan to place this artificial windmill in the ventilation shaft to discharge the poisonous gas underground..."

She talked eloquently, with an open mind and a calm mind, and did not refute or ridicule Chun Yuyan's disrespectful words just now.

Chunyu Yan's cheeks gradually became hot and burning.

The woman slapped her face, silently, but it really hurt!

"Feng Twelve, why don't you say something else?"

He waited for her to say that she had all the weapons and skills, and if the interests were shared evenly, she would suffer, so she wanted to take the lion's share.

Unexpectedly, Feng Yun pursed her lips slightly and stood up with a smile.

"Your Majesty, will you have dinner here tonight? I will prepare some wine and food on the stove."

Chun Yuyan felt relieved and felt like a spring breeze. Just when he was about to agree, he saw Feng Yun raised his brows happily and smiled to himself:

"My eldest brother left on the fifth day of the first lunar month and came back today. I have to reward him well."

It was as if a basin of cold water had poured over Chun Yuyan's heart.

Chun Yuyan's newly ignited passion was instantly poured out.

Looking at the glaring sunshine outside the window, he suddenly felt a bitter taste in his mouth.

"It's all up to you."

"Your Majesty, please take care of yourself. I'll send someone to call you when dinner is served. I have something else to do, so I'll go ahead."

Feng Yun blessed him and left directly.

Her sleeves were flying and her shoulders were straight as she walked out.

Chun Yuyan's eyes were right behind her, watching her disappear before his eyes, and then quickly appear in the courtyard outside the window. After passing several strong men, they bowed their heads and saluted her, showing great filial piety, and so did she. Be kind and walk steadily in the sunshine...

There was no earth-shattering noise and majesty, no groveling and servility, but she seemed to be standing above millions of people.

The sky is filled with rosy clouds and rays of light.

From time to time, laughter came from Zhuangzi, men and women cheering and jumping for joy. Their joy came from the heart, full of longing and yearning for the future. This was rare and extremely rare around him.

Even the smiles around him were fake.

"The Crown Prince...the Crown Prince?"

Xiang Zhong's soft call brought Chun Yuyan back to his senses, and he was startled to realize that he had lost his composure.

"Let's go."

Turning his head, the shadow disappeared, but there seemed to be countless dense ants crawling in his heart, itching and unable to be scratched...

The taste is the hardest to describe.

The second update is at night, hug~