congratulate?
Looking at Li Shimin with empty hands, and then at the empty-handed big guys behind him, Wang Zi'an couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.
Have you ever come to congratulate me with nothing like you?
It's a shame that you are still such a big group of big guys, so you can't find any reason to be sincere!
"Thank you, thank you so much - you see, we are all a family, we are all here, why should we give you any gifts -"
Wang Zi'an rubbed his hands with an embarrassed look on his face.
The smiles on Li Shimin, Fang Xuanling, Wei Zheng, Tang Jian and Li Junxian's faces suddenly froze. They were just so excited that they forgot about this - the point is, you bitch, how could you ask for it so directly? ah……
Changsun Wuji, who had been hiding behind a few people, couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth and cursed in his heart, this shameless little thief.
"Ahem, this - it came in a hurry, the gift -"
Li Shimin coughed dryly and calmed down instantly. He pointed back calmly. He was about to say that the gift was still behind and a servant would deliver it later.
I'm impatient, can't I run fast?
However, before he could finish his words, Wang Zi'an smiled shyly and thanked him with his hands.
"Thank you very much. I was thinking about buying a carriage these days. I didn't expect you to send it to me - it's too expensive, too expensive. I deserve it, but it's disrespectful - then I I reluctantly accepted it..."
Li Shimin:...
What did I say? I——
Fang Xuanling, Wei Zheng, Tang Jian, Li Junxian and Changsun Wuji couldn't help but be stunned.
So, we are here and His Majesty’s carriage is going to be gone?
Forget it, I guess this brat has already set his sights on my carriage, so just give it to him.
Li Shimin waved his hand rather proudly while feeling pain in his body.
"What's valuable? It's not a valuable thing——"
As Li Shimin spoke, he walked towards the greenhouse pretending to be casual.
This is a potato yield of thirty or forty shi per acre!
Li Xiaogong, Cheng Yaojin, Qin Shubao and Niu Jinda were dumbfounded as they listened to the prince's pretense, and just forced a carriage from his majesty. They all had weird eyes and couldn't laugh or cry.
This brat is really brave. Even if you don't know that this is your Majesty, he is still your father-in-law.
A dog should not be a son of a man.
"Hey - the prince and several princes are here, what good things are you looking at -"
Li Shimin's heart has long been scratched by a cat. He wants to pounce on it and lie there to see what the potato looks like. But isn't this a character set there?
I don't know about potatoes now, I just came over to say hello and join in the fun.
Li Xiaogong and others did not expose him, and gave way to him rather politely.
Wang Zi'an didn't bother to talk to him, and just stood there and watched them perform.
Hey, don't tell me, the boss is the boss, the acting is top-notch.
"There are potatoes planted down here - cough, the ones Zian mentioned last time -"
Fang Xuanling, Wei Zheng and others did not bother to be polite to the prince, so they hurried up and leaned on the glass to watch.
Wang Zi'an couldn't help but look at the sky speechlessly.
Just planted, you can see the fart!
"Zian, what does this potato look like..."
Sure enough, several people leaned on the glass and stared for a long time before standing up angrily and looking at Wang Zi'an.
Although they all wanted to have Wang Zi'an pick him out on the spot and show them a look, they didn't dare. If he was killed, who would they cry to...
"It's similar to what I drew that day - ah, by the way, I still have a bud piece left in the house, which I plan to grow in a pot. Why don't you go take a look?"
Cheng Yaojin, Qin Shubao, Niu Jinda and Li Xiaogong:...
This piece of shit didn’t tell you earlier!
Fortunately, I was still lying here looking at it for a long time, out of curiosity!
I didn't bother scolding him and went to take a look.
Wang Zi'an didn't lie to them. He actually left a small piece to plant in his house. His house was as warm as spring, and the tall glass windows could provide enough light. If he kept it in his house, it would be like a bonsai.
It's just a small piece the size of your thumb, thrown casually on the dining table.
Several people did not dare to touch it rashly. They all bent over and looked at it like curious babies, extremely excited. Changsun Wuji couldn't help but his eyes flickered, and he looked at the potatoes in front of him carefully.
This is really a potato, but it does look different from the crops I know.
He was secretly suspicious, but he didn't dare to question it.
There is no way, His Majesty the Emperor and these colleagues, they don't know what kind of poison this prince's poison has caused, but they still firmly believe it, and they are helpless.
"This is a potato? Can it produce thirty or forty shi per mu?"
Li Shimin looked at it for a long time and couldn't help but asked excitedly.
"It depends on the condition of the land. If you plant it properly and keep up with the fertilizer, you will be able to harvest more, otherwise you will have to harvest less -"
Wang Zi'an himself is not an expert in planting this. In his previous life, he heard people say that they should cut into pieces and leave buds. But how to plant it? He actually couldn't tell how ugly it would be, but he thought it would be warm enough and light enough to bury it. You can’t go wrong in Tuli, right?
Well, they don’t know anyway, so this is easy to handle.
Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, Tang Jian and Duan Lun couldn't help but nodded with approval.
"It makes sense - he is indeed a descendant of a farmer who can grow vegetables in winter..."
Wang Zi’an:……
I'm a descendant of a shitty peasant family.
The peasant family mentioned by Tang Jian and Duan Lun was a school of thought alongside Confucianism, Taoism, and Legalism. They were not ordinary peasants.
Okay, think whatever you want, otherwise what else can you do? I have a greenhouse outside...
Anyway, my father’s level of growing crops in his previous life was almost comparable to that of you so-called agricultural masters.
Wang Zi'an complained silently.
Several people gathered around the potatoes and had a heated discussion for a while, then urged Wang Zi'an to plant them quickly.
"I'll come, I'll come -"
Li Shimin picked up a jar that Wang Zi'an had planned to plant flowers in, and hurriedly went out to fill it with soil.
Wei Zheng, Tang Jian, Fang Xuanling and Changsun Wuji, who regarded themselves as stewards of Li Shimin's accounting room, also consciously followed him out.
Wang Zi’an:……
After a while, several people came back carrying jars.
"Zi'an, your jar is not good, why is there a hole at the bottom..."
Li Shimin reminded him with a frown as he entered the room.
"It's convenient for water and breathability, otherwise wouldn't it be bad at all?"
Wang Zi'an casually pressed the potato pieces into the soil and yelled at him angrily.
Li Shimin, Wei Zheng and others who were shouting couldn't help but feel slightly embarrassed, coughed and fell silent.
After they were planted, they were lightly sprinkled with water, and then Wang Zian casually placed them on the edge of the pot of garlic sprouts next to the stove.
Seeing Wang Zi'an doing things there, Wei Zheng couldn't help but praise him.
Wang Zi’an:……
You are really good at figuring things out.
It faces the window, so the temperature and sunlight are just right, and when you lie down on a recliner and read a book, this touch of green will dazzle in front of your eyes. I put this in the breeding room just for eye candy.
