Rebirth of the eldest daughter

Chapter 378 Isn’t this what you should do?

Bai Ming patted Feng Qingchen's hand away slightly, as if he wanted to caress the little white ferret's back, and pushed it away like a ball of dirt.

The little white ferret "cryed" even more aggrieved.

Feng Qingchen ignored its cries and only focused on pleasing Bai Mingwei: "You don't seem to be in a good mood. What happened?"

Bai Mingwei did not hide anything: "I have never regarded problems as worries, because there are always ways to solve problems, so there are no worries."

"I'm thinking about the problem of spring plowing next year. There are no seeds in Qiangcheng, which may lead to the failure of spring plowing as usual."

Feng Qingchen asked her: "Have you thought of a solution?"

Bai Mingwei answered him: "I just asked Brother Jiang to help count the number of seeds and fields. Only when all the situation is understood can we make the next step."

Feng Qingchen raised his lips: "Then I must have the ability to predict the future. To be more precise, we have a clear understanding of each other."

Bai Mingwei stood still in front of him: "Tell me something."

Feng Qingchen is really tall, with a slender and tall figure. Even if a burly person like Wei Xiao stands next to him, he will not be compared to him.

Bai Mingwei's touch just reached the base of his ears, and the two of them stood face to face, making a perfect match that was pleasing to the eye.

Feng Qingchen wanted to show off on purpose, but Bai Mingwei didn't give him a chance, so he immediately told the truth: "Just now, Mr. Gongsun asked me what to eat for dinner, and we started talking about dinner and talked about many things."

"During the chat, I learned that Mr. Gongsun had designed a plow that was light and sharp. It didn't need an ox but could also be pulled by manpower."

"In addition, there are farm tools such as hoes, rakes, and picks. The ones designed by Mr. Gongsun must be much lighter and easier to use than those currently popular."

"As far as I know, the cattle in these cities have been slaughtered by the Beiyan army to use as food for the army, but it doesn't matter. Didn't you promise to help the people cultivate the land? It's just for the soldiers to go to the fields for training."

"Firstly, it can solve the problem of people having no cattle for farming. Secondly, it can also try different exercise methods to help soldiers strengthen their physical fitness."

As she spoke, Feng Qingchen came closer to her: "You are not a god. You can help for a while, but you can't help for a lifetime. When the most difficult year is over, if the people can't live their lives, it's because they are not hardworking enough."

As he spoke, Feng Qingchen took out the design drawings of the plow from his arms like a treasure:

"Didn't we recover a lot of armor and weapons from this great victory over Beiyan? Give the blueprints to General Huo. It won't take long before every household has a rake and a hoe."

Bai Mingwei took the drawing and said with a smile: "I was just going to find Mr. Gongsun."

This short sentence made it clear that Feng Qingchen not only thought about the same thing as her, but also had a plan ahead of her.

Feng Qingchen smiled and said: "Do you think it's me who predicts the future, or do we have a tacit understanding?"

Bai Mingwei's eyes stayed on the drawing, and he replied casually: "It must be you who predicted the unknown."

Feng Qingchen didn't say anything for a while. Bai Mingwei felt strange, and raised his head to meet his kind and gentle smile.

He said in the warmest voice: "I just made a fortune telling that we will live a long life and be full of children and grandchildren."

"..."

"?"

Bai Mingwei didn't respond for a long time.

Feng Qingchen waited for a long time and asked, "Did you hear what I said?"

Bai Mingwei still didn't respond.

The little white ferret stretched out her paw and patted Bai Mingwei's face, and then brought Bai Mingwei back from her thoughts. Seeing that the master and the servant were waiting for her response, she quickly asked: "What's wrong?"

Feng Qingchen sighed softly: "Nothing."

Bai Ming looked at the drawings again, as if seeing the distant past through the drawings: "One year, it was my grandfather's fiftieth birthday, and the family held a grand birthday party for him." "But it's coming. But he couldn't be found. After everyone frantically searched all the places where he might have gone, they finally discovered that he was staying in the utility room at home."

"When we found him, he was still holding several hoes in his hand and asked everyone, 'Are these hoes good?' That's when I realized that they were items used for plowing the land."

"But my grandfather would spend a lot of effort every year to improve these farm tools, but he was always dissatisfied. Now that I can get Mr. Gongsun's drawings, my grandfather will be very happy to know."

Feng Qingchen told her: "Mr. Gongsun also gave me a share."

Bai Mingwei said: "In this world, the creators of war should be hated, those who start wars for their own interests, not the people."

"If people all over the world can use these improved farm tools, they will get twice the result with half the effort and live a better life. The people of Xichu can also use them, I will be very happy and won't mind."

Feng Qingchen smiled: "Maybe one day, the four seas will be reunited. Then there will be no distinction between Dongling and Western Chu."

Bai Mingwei said: "If someone can end the troubled times and give the people a peaceful and happy life, no matter who he is, I will support him."

Feng Qingchen's long-hidden smile suddenly returned to his face: "If you say this to me, are you afraid that if I say it out and bring you trouble?"

Bai Mingwei responded to him very naturally, almost blurting out: "You are not someone else."

Feng Qingchen couldn't stop smiling.

The smile spread across his face like that, as if the tips of his hair were filled with joy.

Seeing his reaction, Bai Ming slightly realized that he had said the wrong thing and explained: "What I mean is that we are friends of life and death. There is nothing to hide from you."

Feng Qingchen smiled and said nothing.

The little white ferret showed its head, babbling: "You make it up, you keep making it up, I don't believe it."

Bai Ming shook his head slightly: "Turning things captured from the enemy into farm tools for the common people is too big a deal. We can't let General Huo take this risk. I'll go talk to the Ninth Prince and ask him to come forward."

After saying that, Bai Mingwei turned and left.

Feng Qingchen faced the direction she left: "What do you want to eat tonight?"

Bai Mingwei waved his hand behind him: "It's all done."

Feng Qingchen held down the little white ferret that had been trying to get out: "I have to feed you with my stomach. Let's see where else you can find a man who is as good at cooking as me."

The little white ferret held his face with his paws: even the ferret felt ashamed to have such a master.

Lost an adult.

……

"Bai Mingwei, you won't stop until you trick me into death, right?"

In Liu Yao's study, he flew into a rage, grabbed the inkstone on the table and tried to smash it into Bai Mingwei's face.

But as soon as Bai Mingwei's eyelids lifted, his neck instantly shrank, and he quickly threw the inkstone on the table.

Bai Ming responded to him slightly: "You have been tricked once. If this happens a few more times, Your Highness will get used to it, and by then it will not be so unacceptable."

Liu Yao jumped up: "You put it lightly! Even I, the king, know that iron ore is a very rare resource. Things ripped off from the enemy can only be turned into armor and weapons after being remade!"

"If it becomes something used by the common people, my father will have to peel off my skin. How can you let me seek death?!"

Bai Mingwei was silent for a long time, and finally asked Liu Yao seriously: "Don't Dongling belong to your Liu family? Aren't the people of Dongling the people of your Liu family?"

(End of this chapter)