This technique of hitting a stick and giving a sweet date was something Qin Shi had seen many times when he followed His Majesty.
But when he met him, if he thought about it carefully, Ning Wushan's words made sense.
It's not that Ning Wuyi has a bad heart, but that he is too pretentious... It's not that he has the emperor's destiny. He should not eat enough and sleep well.
"Brother Qin Shi, you can't sleep well, but when you come to my place, I always make you full. Hahaha, don't thank me. It makes me seem like I bribed you. Just treat it as a way to treat guests." Tao, eat it with your belly open, I won’t tell His Majesty anyway.”
Ning Wuyang joked, announced that it was time to call it a day and go back to cooking.
After all, the chef couldn't make mutton hot pot, so he had to do it himself.
When he passed Qin Shi, a calculating light flashed in Ning Wuyan's clear eyes.
As the saying goes, eating people is soft-mouthed. Even if Qin Shi pretends to be delicious, as long as he is willing to eat, he will be partial when reporting to the old emperor.
Not to mention that he would not do anything suspicious in his daily life. Even if there was something slightly suspicious, Qin Shi would preemptively cover it up.
The best plan in the world is not a huge plan or a military strategy.
In the final analysis, as long as the strategy is applied to people, it is the human heart that is calculating.
He didn't care what mission Qin Shi came with, it was enough for him to know that Qin Shi would never let him leave any stain in the old emperor's mind.
as expected.
Qin Shi, who originally thought that Ning Wuchang was not easy to get along with because of Zhou Qian's mission and Ning Wuchang's reputation, changed his view of Ning Wuchang greatly after his empathetic remarks just now.
"Mr. Ning is a person who can understand others."
It's different from the kind of person your Majesty imagined who might be scheming.
Qin Shi's awareness of this point deepened when he drank the first mouthful of mutton hot pot soup.
When I wrote the surveillance report in a sheepish mood at night, I pointed this out after explaining the situation of the stirrups.
"Ning Shixian is very generous to others, and everyone around him is sincerely convinced."
Qin Shi didn't dare to add ink when he had extra time, for fear that his majesty would find out that he drank two large bowls of mutton soup more than others.
Qin Shi, who had been guarding for another night, still found no signs of intrusion from foreign enemies.
Thinking that he was rushing there quickly, even if the envoys from the Western Regions heard about Ning Shixian's reputation and figured out how to deal with it, it would take some time, so he did not dare to relax.
So, early the next morning, he ate half a pot of meat buns by himself.
Only when you are full can you see accurately.
It seemed that the master had taught this sentence before but had forgotten it. Anyway, Qin Shi felt that there was nothing wrong with it.
When Ning Wuyang saw Qin Shi stuffing half a pot of meat buns into his stomach, he realized that Zhangjiazhuang had a new big eater after Yunfei and Mei Xiang, so he decisively ordered the cook to make an extra pot of rice at noon.
After putting down his job, Qin Shi prepared to go to the grassland to watch Ning Wuxu practice equestrianism, while he made a small calculation in his mind.
He wanted to suggest that Ning Shixian try the stirrups before she got on the horse.
The idea is very beautiful, but the reality is very skinny.
As soon as I went out, I met a one-legged young man, who was sticking out his butt and leaning forward, laboriously sowing seeds into a piece of plowed yellow soil.
At this time, the rice in the fields has already withered and turned yellow, so most farmers will use the open space to raise chickens and ducks or grow vegetables.
This one-legged young man is sowing cabbage seeds.
Even though the land had been plowed very softly beforehand, sowing the seeds was still much slower than ordinary people.
Qin Shi only heard His Majesty mention the current situation of the wounded soldiers when he was watching the memorial. It was far more direct than seeing the current situation of their difficult life with his own eyes.
He subconsciously wanted to step forward and help sow the seeds, but thought of his responsibilities, he gave up.
Ning Wuyan, who was originally going to practice equestrian skills on the grassland, stopped and watched for a moment, then said to Yunfei: "Go and tell Brother Jiang Yang that I have something to do and will be there later."
Finished.
Ning Wuyang turned back and walked towards Zhuangzi.
Qin Shi followed him to the kitchen in confusion.
Qin Shi was wondering if he had missed something just now. Could it be that Ning Shixian saw that the young man with the broken leg had not eaten breakfast and came back to get breakfast.
But Ning Shixian walked to the pool where the bamboo tube rice was soaking and found a discarded bamboo tube that was two fingers thick. After looking at all the complete sections at one end, she sealed the complete section below the bamboo tube and cut it horizontally with scissors. There was a small hole poked at the lowest point of the surface.
Then, he grabbed a handful of millet and poured it into the bamboo tube.
When it was confirmed that the millet could flow out smoothly, Ning Wuyang nodded with satisfaction.
Then, he found a two-finger-thick stick from the firewood pile. After sharpening it, he drilled the tip of the stick into the hole. After some polishing, he confirmed that the millet could flow out from the edge, and then used a cloth strip to Fixed with sticks and bamboo tubes.
"That's it."
Qin Shi, who had watched Ning Shixian's work throughout the whole process, was as confused as a two-foot-long monk.
What can be done?
What did Ning Shixian want to do by tying the stick and the bamboo tube with holes in it?
"Brother Qin Shi, you have never seen this thing before. Even though it looks weird, it is quite useful."
Ning Wuchang didn't give in and put a handful of millet into the bamboo tube again.
Then, he walked to the flower bed, poked the tip of the stick into the ground, and then pulled it up.
Swish swish swish.
A handful of millet flowed into the soil along the edge of the stick, and with the rapid movement of picking and pulling out, the millet was also filled in with the turned soil.
"For vegetable seeds, which are sown shallowly from the ground, a finger-length distance is enough. If you change to other bean seeds, you can tie a cone or an iron funnel underneath instead of a stick or a bamboo pole. This way You don’t need a cat’s waist, just spread the seeds with one hand and push them in with the other. When the cabbage grows, you need to transplant the seedlings, so I’ll make do with it first.”
Otherwise, by the time he finds a suitable funnel, the seed sowers outside may have finished their work and gone home.
Ning Wuyang picked up the simple sowing tools he made and strode out of Zhuangzi.
Qin Shi was stunned. Before his mind could react, his body had already caught up with Ning Wuyan.
"Brother Zhang Cheng, come here and give you a new guy to use."
Until Ning Wuyang handed the stick and bamboo tube to the young man with a broken leg, and taught the young man how to use them.
I saw the young man pouring a handful of vegetable seeds into the bamboo tube, limping and poking at the soft ground. After a while, he finished scattering a bunch of vegetable seeds, and thanked Ning Wuyi profusely.
Qin Shi was still a little confused.
Why does it look like this? It seems that Zhang Cheng, who is good at farming, is using this rapeseed spreading tool for the first time?
"Ning Shixian, you didn't think you made this convenient sowing tool for Zhang Cheng just because you saw it was inconvenient for him to sow, right?"
If this is true, then Ning Wushan is amazing.
This is not a genius, but an all-rounder!
