Fields of Gold

But by the way, yesterday was really her misunderstanding of the Little County King. The jade in the bag, although not gold or silver, even her, a person who had little research into jade stone, could see at first glance how extraordinary it was. She secretly showed it to her mother-in-law at night, at least it's worth thousands of taels! Thousands of taels to buy a gourd. You're from the royal family.

The watermelon cut today is bigger, more than 20 pounds. The Little County King can't eat it all by himself. Yu Xiaocao, like a rich boy, picked up a slice of watermelon and distributed it.

Watching the watermelon with its seductive melon scent in front of him, Zhao County ordered him to hesitate to look at the Yangxian King until he spoke to deliver the watermelon in front of him. Zhao Zixuan came from the Cold Gate. There was no one on the top of it. He didn't mix county orders until he was 40 years old. It is easy to have access to the noble people of Beijing, naturally do not dare to make any mistakes.

See the county order picked up the watermelon, and the other officials in the county who came in front of the dignitaries to familiarize themselves with the watermelon, also picked up the watermelon and thanked the little girl. Not only Tangu's officials, but the servants and guards accompanying the Yangshen King, were also divided into watermelons. The elderly in the village, naturally, will not lose them.

The delightful melting scene in the yard makes Zhu Junyang feel that watermelon today is sweeter than yesterday's, until it is sweeter in the heart. He was in a good mood, picked up a cucumber, curiously measured a few eyes, stuffed his mouth and chewed. Well, it tastes good, crisp and juicy, and although it doesn't taste as sweet as watermelon, it doesn't taste like anything else.

Poor child, I've never seen the whole cucumber I just picked. When I ate it, it was carefully carved by the cook. I didn't know it was green oil and green and delicious. It turns out the cucumber is what it is!

Looking at the sweetness of Xiaoxian Wang, Zhao County ordered him to pick one up and learn the look of the county king. He couldn't help but praise: “Yu Girl's cucumber is better than the one on the market! They say you have a recipe for growing vegetables. I don't know. ”

Yu Xiaograss took a tomato, bit a small bite, Jinzu smelled the juice inside, and smiled: “What's the secret? But it's fine! Probably our vegetables ripen early, tired of eating big cabbage radishes in the winter, just fresh! ”

Zhu Junyang finished eating a cucumber, saw the grass eat tomatoes sweet, picked up a red and big tomato, learned her look, bit a small bite, gently sucked the sour and sweet juice inside.

“What is this…?” Zhu Junyang couldn't help but ask curiously.

Yu Xiaograss said diligently: "This is called tomato, also called wolf peach! It seems to have been introduced from abroad as ornamental plants. In fact, it's a vegetable with a high nutritional value, not as toxic as the rumors say -- oh, yes! Uncooked tomatoes do contain a certain amount of toxin...”

“What? This thing is poisonous??” The people accompanying him were shocked, and Wu Deshun took the tomatoes in the hands of the King of Yangshen. His face was ugly.

Zhao County's face is as dirty as earth. “Bold!! How dare you poison the County King?! Come on, take her down!! ”

He was holding the tomato and eating the red grass of the sand inside, and was held by the Yangxian king's guards. The tomato in his hand fell to the floor and rolled to Zhu Junyang's feet.

Looking down at the tiny toothmark on the half tomato, Zhu Junyang slightly frowned. His eyes became dark as he saw the painful expression on the grass face, and his thin lips became a line. After many years with Wu Deshun, knowing that the master was really angry, he was busy examining the mistake: “Forgive me for being so small! ”

“What are you after me for? Let go!” Yu Xiaograss's arm was twisted behind her, which made her uncomfortable. She struggled slightly and screamed with a small face.

Yu Lichun, who followed him, knelt down in front of the colorful King of Yangxian, shuddering and begging for mercy: "County King, this tomato herder has eaten many times, it is not poisonous! Please give the County King a good taste!! ”

The mayor had also eaten tomatoes from the rest of the family, and he knelt down to plead for Yu Xiaograss: “The tomatoes are not poisonous, the herders ate two more this morning! of which... there must be some misunderstanding!! ”

Yu Xiaoxue realized why she had been caught. She couldn't help but laugh: “If tomatoes are poisonous, I eat them myself. Are you tired of living and trying to kill yourself? I have no quarrel with the King. What good would it do me to poison him? I see you're too nervous to be paranoid. ”

“Paranoia? What was that?” Zhu Junyang made a gesture when he heard the fresh word and let his men go. It seems that he also often hears strange words in front of the Emperor! This little girl is not the bastard the Emperor left outside? Little County King, your brain hole is too big, isn't it?

Yu Xiao Shutong sat on the stool in front of him, breathlessly picking up another tomato, waving like a demonstration towards those rude guards, biting a big bite. As if the tomato were the flesh of the guards.

Her mouth was filled with tomato pulp and her voice became blurred: “Toxic? Mature tomatoes are non-toxic!! It's so lonely, how strange to see more!! - Paranoia, that's where he's sick, always thinking someone's gonna hurt him! ”

He said, pointing his index finger at his head.

Zhu Junyang also picked up a red tomato and put it in the entrance, but it was stopped by the loyal guards: “The county king...”

“Don't freak out, nobody here will hurt Grandpa! Relax, or you'll be paranoid!” Zhu Junyang's eyebrows were flying, obviously in a good mood. Eating the tomatoes in his mouth also seemed to taste better.

I ate a belly melon fruit and it seemed like it was time to get up and get moving. Zhu Junyang stood up and grabbed a tomato in his hand. He walked slowly towards the outside of the courtyard. “Go, it's time to look in the cornfield! ”

When a group arrived at the cornfield, the Yuhai couple and the Liu Hu family had just watered a dozen acres. Not much rain this spring. Luckily, Yujia's fields are not far from a mountain stream, and it is convenient to pour them.

Waving to stop Yuhai's dry men from kneeling, Zhu Junyang personally came to the ground and bent over to look at a strain of corn that had reached his knee high. He returned less than twenty days ago, and the corn grew so high. Looks like corn grows pretty fast.

Stand up straight and look at it. A dozen acres of corn stretched its leaves in the sun, and the brilliant spring sun shone down, each leaf seemed to have a vibrant elf beating.

“Nice! You guys grow corn pretty good!” Zhu Junyang was not stingy in his praise and praised wholeheartedly.

Yu Hai was waiting for a few words of modesty, and his precious, silly, daring daughter spoke proudly: “Of course! If we don't fight uncertain wars, how dare we sign a warrant? ”

Looking at the little girl's delightful fresh expression, Zhu Junyang thinks - today's sun is so nice and warm and bright; the view of the western mountains not far away is nice and green; the fields surrounded by a clear scent of earth seem to be much cuter too...

He was in a good mood until he returned to the courtyard where Princess Jing stayed temporarily. Princess Jing looked at her younger son and looked at him. Although she still had no expression on her face, and although her lips were still in a line, although those eyes still emitted a cold light, she clearly felt that her son seemed to be in a good mood.

Her little Junyang went out early in the morning and didn't come back until the evening. What good things happened to him that made him change the status of the "walking air-conditioner"? Uh, accidentally brought out the Emperor's assessment of his son. But it's a good image!

According to her knowledge of her son, if asked directly, she would not be able to ask anything. Only detoured from those around him. She glanced at her youngest son, who was drinking tea, and said to Wu Deshun, standing upright beside her, "Where did you go with the king today? ”

Wu Deshun glanced at the master and seemed to have no objection to his reply. “If you go back to your mother-in-law, you and the master went to Dongshan Village today to check on the strengths of the remaining corn and potatoes. ”

“Oh, to Dongshan Village! Listen to the wife, it's a nice place to be in the mountainside sea. Yang, what do you think?” In Dongshan Village, Princess Jing has heard praises from the housekeeper's population more than once, and she is eager to do so. But at this time, she was curious. What good happened to her son in Dongshan Village?

“Well, that's good!!” Alas, she shouldn't have asked Yan Rujin's son. Look, there's four words popping up like grace in my mouth!

However, this does not affect the communication between the two women. Princess Jing has become accustomed to the conversation mode of one of herself almost talking to herself: “Listen to the girl from the grass, now the weather is warm, you can go up the mountain to dig vegetables, grab some wild chicken rabbits under the condom, beat the tooth festival; you can rush to the sea while the tide recedes, clams, scallops, oysters... if you are lucky, you can still see the sea cucumbers washed ashore! The last time a little girl brought seafood, she made spicy stir-fried clams, garlic scallops, roasted oysters... think of it all drooling! Why didn't I meet Grass first? In that case, there's no room, ma'am. ”

Princess Jing whispered, but did not find her youngest son. She listened very carefully.

Zhu Junyang touched his chin and stir-fried clams? Garlic scallops? Sounds appetizing! The lunch he had at Yujia's old house this afternoon was made by Yujia's little girl himself, and the taste was remarkable. Though it's all a common meal, the taste is just different. The dishes in the famous wine house in Beijing City are also appetizing to him. How can you find a reason to taste the seafood made by a little girl?

“Sneeze!” The Yangshen king, the great god, was sent away, and the large shaped leftover grass lying on the kang, suddenly his nose itched and he sneezed a big one.

“Who's behind this?” Yu Xiaocao rubbed his nose and mumbled.