When Zhan Qingyue heard the news, she was sincerely happy for him.
Unfortunately, before he could rest for a while, Han Yiyun packed up his bookcase and got into the Su family's carriage, preparing to stay at the Su family's house to study.
Watching Han Yiyun walk away, Zhan Qingyue felt a little longing for him in his heart.
She quickly drove away this thought. Han Yiyun's ability to study with a famous teacher was considered to have put an end to her worries.
In the next few days, Zhan Qingyue took Brother Zhan around and went to Zhuangzi as a gift from King Cheng.
Zhuangzi is twice as big as the one given by the Han family.
But the food grown inside is still not high-yielding.
Zhan Qingyue used the cover of the carriage to move bags of good seeds out of the space.
"Brother, these are the fine seeds I brought from home. The seeds of this Zhuangzi will be sown into high-yielding crops. In the future, the grain produced by our Zhuangzi will be used as seeds and circulated throughout the world."
Brother Zhan looked at Zhan Qingyue who was in high spirits, with a deep smile on his face tanned by the sun.
"Little sister, even if you don't trust me, you still have to worry about this kind of thing. This is a high-yielding, high-yield variety over there. If this spreads across the country, I don't know how many people will live!"
Zhan Qingyue looked at Brother Zhan, who was full of ambitions, and felt that it was a long way to go to replace all the seeds in the country with improved varieties.
Fortunately, the people in the Zhuangzi sent by King Cheng are all reliable long-term workers or slaves who have signed death contracts. They don't have the same thorns as the Han family's Zhuangzi, so it is much easier to take care of.
"Brother, tell your sister-in-law when you get back. From now on, I will leave this village to you two to take care of it."
Brother Zhan was shocked. He could do farming, but he might not be able to manage Zhuangzi.
He was about to wave his hand to refuse, but the clever Zhan Qingyue had already seen through his mind.
"Brother, don't think too much. I'm busy with so many things every day. I don't have time to go dig food in the fields all day long."
Seeing that Brother Zhan was still refusing, she said with an unquestionable tone: "Brother, think about the many people who starved to death on our way to escape the famine. It's up to you whether we can let everyone plant such high-yielding seeds earlier. "
A few simple words inspired Brother Zhan to be elated and his blood was boiling.
Brother Zhan gritted his molar teeth and said firmly: "Okay, it would be great if I can contribute to such a great thing. Little sister, please feel free to leave Zhuangzi's affairs to me and your sister-in-law." .”
Seeing that he finally agreed, Zhan Qingyue breathed a sigh of relief for no reason.
The next step is to arrange for the second brother to be accounted for.
When Brother Zhan learned that he was still in charge of the Medicinal Food Pavilion, he felt happy for no reason.
Managing the Medicinal Food Pavilion is much more interesting than farming, and the feeling of watching the money lying in the drawer one by one is even more wonderful.
The days passed day by day, and in late autumn, Princess Cheng's birthday party also arrived.
Although Zhan Qingyue really didn't like this kind of party that was full of life, was freezing to death, and was full of wine and meat, but because she was the sister recognized by King Cheng, there was still cooperation between the two, so she had to bite the bullet and come.
Zhan Qingyue picked it up and finally changed into a light blue jacket, which would neither overwhelm the guest nor lose the person who is the head of the county.
But when she got there, she realized how simple her thoughts were. Those noble ladies in the capital didn't care whether you were dressed well or badly. They only cared about your background.
Zhan Qingyue was sitting alone in the corner, eating one bite at a time, when he suddenly heard the girls not far away chattering even more.
One is wearing a pink quilted satin jacket, with two butterflies embroidered on the neckline, which is lifelike.
She asked the princess proactively in front of everyone: "Princess, is this the sworn sister of His Royal Highness?"
"I heard that he is still a county lord, but he is just someone who got lucky and grew no good food to get the title."
The princess' face was extremely ugly. Everyone knew that even if she wanted to, she couldn't make things right.
"Princess, this is Prince Cheng's Mansion. We invite cats and dogs to come in. If something is lost at home, we have to trouble people to find it!"
What cats and dogs? What's missing?
Why is this lady's words so unpleasant? I don’t know who I’m talking about, overtly or covertly!
Cuizhu's face turned dark for a moment, and was covered up in the blink of an eye.
"Girl, this woman is the eldest daughter of the Zhao family. Her father is the Minister of Household Affairs, and she can speak well in the court."
oh…
Zhan Qingyue suddenly realized, with a slight smile on her lips, she looked at the Miss Zhao who was looking for trouble.
"Ms. Zhao, don't call yourself a thief. If your family has ancestors for eighteen generations, I don't believe there are people who don't have mud-legged origins!"
"Do you dare to touch your conscience and say that your father, the Minister of the Ministry of Finance, has never been greedy?"
Zhao Yuanyuan's face was extremely ugly, how dare she! How could she!
It is true that her father is unclean, but she...
Sensing that something was not going well, Zhao Yuanyuan immediately pursed her lips, looking aggrieved as she could not explain why.
Another sister who played well with Zhao Yuanyuan saw that she was being bullied. She quickly stood up and shouted at Zhan Qingyue: "Don't think that you can show off your power by becoming the county chief. I'm warning you, the capital city can't do what you think." It’s simple. If you don’t keep it together, you’ll hit the iron plate one day when you go out.”
"Miss Wu, I'm afraid you don't need a little noble lady like you to comment on what the county master is like, right?"
"You are all my guests. Whoever I want to come can come. If you don't want to stay in Prince Cheng's Mansion longer, then please do so."
As soon as these words came out, they immediately caused an uproar in the crowd. Everyone looked at each other in confusion. There was nothing they didn't understand. Princess Cheng was partial to Zhan Qingyue, so she stood on her side.
The two little sisters Zhao Yuanyuan had no choice but to cease their activities.
Lu Liuli's thoughts started to move on the side.
"Princess, I just saw two identical boxes of rouge in your birthday gift, both from the Liu family in the capital. If I'm not mistaken, one of the boxes belongs to my sister Liu Furong, and the other belongs to the county lord Qiantose."
Zhan Qingyue squinted her eyes slightly. She had selected the rouge suit from thousands of choices. Unexpectedly, it was unexpected. The most important thing was that the owner of the rouge shop was there.
"Princess, in my opinion, it is understandable that Sister Furong sent rouge, but County Lord Chitose is a bit perfunctory!"
Zhan Qingyue smiled slightly, and stood up to be polite to Liu Furong beside Lu Liuli.
"It seems that Miss Liu and I really have the same vision as heroes. Can you please indulge me and drink this fruit wine?"
Liu Furong was stunned, but she didn't expect that Zhan Qingyue was a bohemian and interesting person, and she was willing to make friends with her, so she stood up and responded to her.
