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Chapter 348 Greatly Loyal Minister

Tuanzi said seriously: "A loyal minister has to kneel down, sing a lot of strings of words, and be beaten. It's miserable! The traitorous minister can eat delicious food and watch a pretty young lady dance. He only has to say a few words." Just one sentence will do.”

Several people:"……"

Prince Duan hurriedly said: "If you talk about it one by one, you will tell it when Zhuzhu grows up. Dad is not weak in martial arts, but he is stronger in writing. Since green crickets can give birth to blue crickets, then Zhuzhu will definitely be better in writing." powerful."

Tuanzi was stunned for a moment: "Then Zhuzhu doesn't have to work hard?"

Prince Duan coughed: "We still have to work hard."

Tuanzi: "Then Zhuzhu should still be..."

Prince Duan silently covered Tuanzi's mouth.

Emperor Mingxi stopped smiling and sighed.

It's not that I'm angry with Zhuzhu, it's just that this topic, in light of the current situation, is inevitably sad.

Sheng Minglin sat in a corner and couldn't help but sigh secretly.

It is possible to talk about loyalty and treachery lightly when singing opera, but in fact, when one is in court, it is usually impossible to talk about loyalty and treachery.

In the entire court, among all the courtiers, there is probably not one person who has never done anything wrong in his life, and there are grays between black and white, and everyone is bound to do gray things.

The simplest example is the mission he is currently on, dealing with rebels.

Such a sensitive matter, even if it is done according to the order, is walking on the tip of a knife. If you are not careful, you will be covered in fish.

The main reason why he could be so relaxed was because his father was important enough in the emperor's heart, so the emperor trusted him enough. Otherwise, even if this kind of thing was reported one day at a time, he would still be on tenterhooks.

Tuanzi noticed something was wrong in the atmosphere, and his big eyes turned around, looking at this, looking at that.

When her father let go of her hand, she came over, carefully grabbed Uncle Huang's sleeve, and coaxed him: "Uncle Huang, don't be sad. Zhuzhu will work hard and be a loyal minister to Uncle Huang. Thank you for your hard work." It doesn’t matter if it’s reduced or reduced.”

Emperor Mingxi smiled and nodded: "Okay, our little Zhuzhu is still considerate."

The group of people arrived at the farm while talking, and the clerk in charge knelt on the ground in fear and saluted.

Emperor Mingxi shouted, and then went directly to take a look.

The large field is lush and green, and is divided into several small pieces with various small flags, but it seems that there is no difference, and when the potatoes are mature, there will be some yellow leaves. This is also in the instruction manual, and it is not necessary to plant it. not good.

The fourth prince went over to look at it and said, "Father, do you want to start now?"

Emperor Mingxi nodded.

Someone knelt down and started digging carefully.

Emperor Mingxi did not sit down, so he stood beside him with his hands behind his back and watched. Prince Duan also stood beside him with his daughter in his arms.

Zhuzhu was infected by their attitude, and she bent over and stared closely.

The ground here is well cared for and the soil is not hard. After digging for a while, the light yellow potato skins were exposed.

Tuanzi: "Wow!!"

The man dug to the side for a while, then simply pulled it open with his hands. Zhuzhu watched helplessly, and saw one came out, and another came out, and another after another, as if he couldn't finish digging.

In the end, even Emperor Mingxi squatted down and stared at his hands.

Tuanzi stood next to him, his expression more serious than his, stretching out his little hands and counting: "One, two, three, four..."

This variety of potatoes was originally of excellent quality, but after digging and digging, ten potatoes were dug out from this one plant, some large and some small. Only four or five of them were very big, and the others were slightly smaller.The big ones are no smaller than the ones they tried before, so this means they are growing well.

Emperor Mingxi was full of joy and said: "If I raise it for two more days, will the little one become bigger?"

The fourth prince said: "The instructions say that the potatoes grown will be large or small."

Emperor Mingxi said regretfully: "Is this so?"

The fourth prince nodded, and Emperor Mingxi said: "dig a few more and have a look."

So I dug another plant in this small area, and then I dug two plants in each small area. Generally speaking, the difference is not big. The least one is seven, the most is eleven. There are big and small, and three big ones. There are more than two, and the small ones are only one or more. The whole land is like this.

There is no need to dig everything. Just looking at the situation, you know that the yield per mu will not be low.

Emperor Mingxi asked again: "If we dig it two days late, will it go bad?"

"It won't go bad," the fourth prince said. "It is said that it won't go bad if it doesn't rain, and it won't go bad if it doesn't freeze. But it's better to dig it out earlier."

Emperor Mingxi nodded: "Then, just pick an auspicious day and start collecting."

The fourth prince agreed and said, "Father, do we want to have a taste tonight?"

"Try what you want!" Emperor Mingxi reprimanded him: "Such a small person can grow a lot! Why don't you try it!"

The fourth prince said helplessly: "We have to know whether the taste we grow is the same and whether there are any problems."

Emperor Mingxi snorted and turned away, which was his acquiescence.

So the fourth prince very carefully selected two small ones, one medium and one large, and asked the kitchen to quickly steam them for a taste.

Although the fourth prince had lived here for a while, the conditions here were still very simple. Fortunately, Emperor Mingxi did not choose, and was not allowed to buy food elsewhere, so he just ordered some home-cooked meals.

However, there were two wild jujube trees behind the house. They were already ripe and no one else dared to pick them, so the fourth prince took Zhuzhu to pick them and play with them. Sheng Minglin was talking to him next to them.

Before he came in, he originally wanted to use Tudou to cause trouble and give the Holy Religion a heavy blow, but now... he thought forget it, Tudou was much more important than the Holy Religion, and it was better not to cause trouble.

It’s just that it will take some time from harvesting potatoes to planting next year, and arrangements must be made in advance during this time.

The jujube tree has thorns, and Zhuzhu only has one hand. After picking it for a long time, he couldn't get it into his mouth. He was so anxious that he shouted: "Guo Guo, Si Guo Guo! Help Zhu Zhu!"

The two brothers quickly stopped talking and helped their sister pick wild dates.

Zhuzhu couldn't wait to eat one. She was so sore that she closed her eyes and continued to pick while sipping her saliva.

While I was picking it, someone came over to report: "Your Highness, the Crown Prince, the prince and the guards are fighting. Do you want to go and see it?"

As soon as he heard this tone, he knew that he was telling Zhuzhu on purpose. Sure enough, Zhuzhu was very anxious at that time: "Don't hit daddy! Come on, come on, let's go help quickly!!"

The three of them hurried over and saw a fierce fight over there.

Although Sheng Minglin had heard Mr. Shen mention it, he had never seen his father fight. He was quite interested and coaxed his sister: "Zhu Zhu'er, don't worry, dad seems to have won!"

Tuanzi felt a little relieved and stared with wide eyes.

Prince Duan has a handsome appearance. Even though he is nearly thirty years old, he still looks young and handsome, with a tall and slender figure. Especially the imperial guards are all well-built and good-looking. The two of them are particularly good-looking when they are together.

Moreover, they all have ordinary kungfu and are not masters of internal energy. All their movements can be seen clearly, and they look even better when you look at them.

Tuanzi was shocked at that time and stared at it without blinking.

(End of this chapter)