The Pastoral Medicinal Fragrance of the Imperial Concubine

Chapter 752
On this day, Leng Ping was holding Xiao Zichen to recognize the card. Now Xiao Zichen is almost one and a half years old and can talk a lot. Leng Ping took the opportunity to ask him to recognize the card. She invited a famous painter to paint butterflies, Draw dragonflies and other objects on cardboard, cut them into pieces, and teach Xiao Zichen to recognize them. Xiao Zichen is very smart, and can remember them after only one recognition. Hao Ren said that this is his inheritance.

Hao Ren is famous for his photographic memory.

Xiang Ye came in with a basket filled with some peaches, which was sent by Li Jiu.

Last time in Floating Flower City, after Li Jiu escaped, she met Hao Ren, and together with Hao Ren, they rescued Leng Ping, and after the war ended, he returned to Li City to continue to be his martial arts master, every now and then. , people will send some fresh fruits and vegetables.

Today, the Celestial Dynasty is riddled with holes, and a thousand wastes are waiting to be rejuvenated. On the contrary, the neighboring countries of Mongolia and You have taken the opportunity to rise, especially the Mongolia, taking advantage of the opened trade routes, dumping a large amount of grain and vegetables, such as the ones shipped out by the current dynasty. Things, only Leng Ping's medicinal materials are worth some money!

Leng Ping cut the peaches into slices with a small knife, and let Xiao Zichen eat them by himself.

Hao Ren looked at the peaches, recalling the news about starving people he had received today, and couldn't help sighing, "I'm afraid these peaches cost a tael of silver now!"

Leng Ping was taken aback, and looked up at him, "So expensive?"

Leng Ping quickly stuffed the peach slices thrown by Xiao Zichen into her mouth, and said vaguely: "That can't be wasted!"

Hao Ren sighed, "Now the price of wheat and corn is ten times higher than before the war. Even so, many people still can't buy and eat. In the morning, Mo Wu came to report that people died of starvation in the outskirts of the city. If this continues, there may be a big riot!"

"Food is the most important thing for the people. No food is indeed a big problem. Before the war was everywhere, who dared to plant the land? Now the war is over, but the season for planting has passed!" Leng Ping said suddenly, "By the way, if you can't grow wheat, you can grow sweet potatoes. Sweet potatoes are bulky and easy to store. They can be eaten as food and can be used for cooking!"

"Actually, you can grow vegetables in winter. You just need to build a greenhouse. You can only read books. If you don't understand this, I'll go to Hao Dan to discuss it. Then you can just contribute!" Leng Ping said and did it. Immediately put on the shoes and got off the ground.

Xiao Zichen stuffed peach slices into his mouth, and kept shouting: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"

Leng Ping turned around and blew a kiss to Xiao Zichen, "Your mother went to help your father solve a big problem, good boy, play with your father!"

After Leng Ping finished speaking, she lifted the curtain and went out.

Hao Ren was startled, and looked back at Xiao Zichen. Father and son, you stared at me, and I stared at you. No one spoke for a long time.

In the end, Xiao Zichen was really impatient, and grabbed another peach slice and stuffed it into his mouth, while stuffing it, he muttered something, as if he was very dissatisfied with changing people to watch him.

"Little guy, are you dissatisfied?" Hao Ren took off his shoes and got on the bed, staring at Xiao Zichen with his legs crossed.

Xiao Zichen ignored him, ate peach slices slowly, vomited while eating, and threw them all over the bed.

"Hey, are you protesting against me?" Hao Ren said loudly, and stretched out his hand, "If you don't want to eat, give it to Daddy, be good, be filial to Daddy!"

Xiao Zichen looked at the big hand stretched out in front of him, then raised his eyes to look at Hao Ren's face, turned around, stuffed all the peach slices into his small mouth, stuffed it so bulging, and squinted at it while eating. Hao Ren seems to be protesting.

Because of the birth of Xiao Zichen, Leng Ping took a trip to the ghost gate. Hao Ren didn't like Xiao Zichen very much. Later, when Hao Ren went out to fight, the time with Xiao Zichen was very short. Until now, Xiaozi Chen Du only called mother, and never called daddy. Although Leng Ping said that when Hao Ren went out to fight, the little guy called him daddy, but Hao Ren didn't hear it that time.

"Hey, little guy, don't you know how to talk? Call daddy to listen!" Hao Ren stretched half of his body in front of Zi Chen, with a smile on his face.

Xiao Zichen's mouth was full of scum from eating right now, and her hands were greasy as well, and she was very "friendly" immediately, patting her little hand on Hao Ren's face full of sincerity.

Hao Ren sat up depressed, "I'll ignore you, you can play by yourself!"

Hao Ren was about to call Chu Xia in, while Xiao Zichen pursed his lips, "Father..."

Hao Ren pulled back immediately, "Hey, shout again!"

Xiao Zichen continued to grab the peach slices, turning his back to Hao Ren.

"Didn't you yell just now, yell again!" Hao Ren regained his energy and moved forward very actively.

With a slap, Xiao Zichen impatiently pulled Hao Ren's face away.

"Okay, don't call me when I'm gone, I'm never coming back!" Hao Ren stood up angrily, deliberately pretending to leave, stomped his feet for a few steps, and looked back deliberately Little Zichen.

Xiao Zichen turned around and stared at Hao Ren with a smile, showing six small white teeth.

"I'm really leaving!" Seeing that he wasn't fooled, Hao Ren deliberately opened the door.

Xiao Zichen sat there as steady as Mount Tai, then raised her little hand, "Father...see you..."

puff!Hao Ren almost fainted, thinking that he could handle tens of thousands of troops, but even a child, so Hao Ren played this boring game with Xiao Zichen all afternoon!

Before Xiezikeng used a greenhouse, Leng Ping didn't need to explain, Hao Dan immediately understood, but unfortunately this is not Licheng, some people are not familiar with the place, so he found a local bodyguard, and within less than a stick of incense, he was there. Gathered the shopkeepers of the four largest oil-paper umbrella shops in Fuhua City.

Hearing that it was King Jue's business, the four shopkeepers dared to be negligent, and hurriedly counted the number of transparent oilcloths in their shop, and reported them to them.

"The number is a little small, but let's count as much as you can!" Leng Ping said, and personally took people to the farmland in the suburbs to inspect the field.

It is already October, and there is a layer of frost on the ground, but the farmland is full of weeds. It is a pity to look at it at a glance.

A dozen or so old peasants were squatting on the ground and smoking, each with a sad face. From a distance, they saw a richly dressed lady getting out of the carriage and walking towards the field. The dozen of people exchanged a strange look.

Leng Ping approached those old farmers with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and approached them with a smile, "Masters, what are you doing sitting here? Just watching, can crops grow in this field?"

One of the old men with a white beard looked thin, but his eyes were full of energy. At first glance, he was the kind of stubborn and difficult old man. He snorted coldly and said, "Don't watch, it's been a while, why don't you go down?" Seeds? Rich people don’t know the seasons. Madam, if you want to take a walk, go somewhere else. Weeds are overgrown here, be careful that a snake will come out and bite you!”

(End of this chapter)