Chapter 117 Wheat powdery mildew

The fields on the left are all leased to tenant farmers.

The fields on the right are all high-yield land fertilizers, so naturally they will not be leased to others for farming. They are reserved fields in the village, and the laborers are hired farmers and domestic slaves.

Yan Danqing was walking, and suddenly stopped, looked at a wheat seedling not far away, and after a while, squatted in front of Emperor Yao, and rolled up his trousers: "Mr. God, as the future king of Northern Xinjiang, you should understand the people's sentiments and experience the sufferings of the people in advance, don't you think?"

Di Yao frowned, confused: "My lady?"

"You and I go over there to have a look!" Yan Danqing pointed to the wheat seedlings not far away, and discussed with Shi Ziye.

"You let me go to the fields? Go to the fields with those untouchables?" Di Yao's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he pointed to the people working on both sides of the field and asked her.

"What's wrong with me asking you to go to the field? Others can go to the field, but you can't. Are you a body of ten thousand gold or a thousand gold?" Yan Dan was so angry that he gave him a contemptuous glance, and pulled him directly to go down.

The corners of Suifeng's eyes twitched, watching Shizi's eyes sparkle up.

then.

Things got out of hand.

Those who work nearby can clearly see it.

The lady is going to drag her husband down to the ground.

The husband didn't want to go down to the ground, he was yelling and making noise, and he didn't want to go down.

The lady was also cruel and kicked the husband's ass.

With a scream, Xianggong rolled down the slope into the wheat field, but was covered by his wife so that he could not make a sound, and was violently ripped away.

"Yan Danqing!" Emperor Yao was furious, his handsome face flushed red: "Why do you let me go to the ground, why do you want to go to the field, why do you want to go to the field with those untouchables!"

"If you shout again, I'll tear your mouth, believe it or not?" Yan Danqing sneered, looked at him dangerously, pinched his ear and twisted it several times: "Emperor Yao, without the labor of these untouchables, your royal family would be ashamed." Drink the northwest wind and eat shit!"

"Let go of me, let me go! Let me go!" Di Yao began to cry out in pain, Jun's face twisted into a ball, and he slapped her hand furiously.

"Come with me!" Yan Danqing didn't care about Sanqi 21, and walked forward by grabbing Shizi's ear.

Suifeng and Rumeng followed, looked at the masters in front, and exchanged glances, the concubine Shizi was outside, so she didn't give the master any face.

So many people are watching!
Emperor Yao was angry, and when he was walking, he specially picked up wheat seedlings and stepped on them, venting his anger, he trampled down a large piece of wheat noodles together.

"You step on it!" Yan Danqing smiled and twisted the son's ear, which caused the son to scream again: "Di Yao, this wheat seedling has just started to grow, and you can stand up if you step on it. If you can grow even better, all your efforts are in vain!"

"You are the son of the prince, Yan Danqing, you let me go to the ground, if it gets out, where will I put my face!" Di Yao gritted his teeth angrily, his eyes were full of anger.

"You still have face!" Yan Danqing snorted contemptuously, let go of the son's ears, and bent down to see the condition of the wheat seedlings.

Wheat powdery mildew.

Small white spots have just begun to appear on the leaves, and it is still in the early stage of the disease, and there is still hope.

"What are you looking at?" Emperor Yao watched as she bent down to pick a leaf, and twirled the white spots on the leaf. His eyes were deep, curious and fiery.

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