An Changqing had never been so embarrassed. He sat in the teahouse drinking cup after cup of tea, Yu Shi and An Xianyu, plus two guards, stretched their necks to watch with relish.
He listened to Mr. Storyteller talk about the love-hate entanglement between the God of War and the Fox King for half an hour, and then he took another shot of the gavel, took a sip of tea, and said loudly: "If you want to know what will happen next, let's listen to the decomposition next time. The judges will come back tomorrow."
"My Healing Game"
When it was about the exciting part, it stopped, and the spectators sighed with regret, and started to go out in twos and threes. An Changqing's table was in the last corner, and no one noticed for a while.
An Xianyu commented: "This book of Yanzhou's words is much bolder and more novel than Yejing's. It is indeed a place where folk customs are open."
"What script have you read?" An Changqing looked at her in surprise. This younger sister has always been quiet and sensible. She is either reading or writing at home or being a popular girl. She rarely shows such a playful and lively side. An Changqing didn't even know that she was originally Also read the book.
Realizing that she missed her mouth, An Xianyu quietly stuck out her tongue, and quickly restrained her expression and urged, "It's getting late, shouldn't we go back?"
As soon as An Changqing heard it, his attention was really diverted. The three of them walked outside for a long time, and it was almost time for dinner. The group got on the sedan chair for the return journey.
The mansion Xiao Zhige has come back and is drinking tea with Qi Wei Tiehu and others in the courtyard. Seeing them come back, Qi Wei and others stood up to greet them.
Xiao Zhige and An Changqing exchanged glances and didn't say much. On the other hand, Qi Wei saw An Xianyu behind him, his eyes lit up, he cleared his throat and cupped his hands very calmly: "I heard that the old lady and the young lady are visiting Yanzhou. Boling Qi, not yet—"
Before he could finish speaking, Xie Ling stepped on him with a smile. When the conversation was interrupted, Qi Wei gave him a dissatisfied look, but he couldn't continue talking, he could only smile with hatred.
Several young people were born with dignified looks, their eyes were clean and polite, and just by looking at the respect they had for themselves, they knew that it was for An Changqing and Xiao Zhige's face. Yu Shi was relieved after thinking about it for a while, and returned the salute with a smile.
Everyone has come, so naturally we have to have dinner before leaving.
The kitchen has already prepared the seats. Originally, the men and women were divided into two seats, but there were only two female relatives, Yu and An Xianyu, plus the Yanzhou young family. After it was deserted, the two tables were combined into one table to sit.
Because of the presence of female relatives, a few generals who were accustomed to eating meals got up involuntarily. Come to An Changqing: "It's all my own family, so I'll tell the princess straight, does your sister have an engagement?"
An Changqing was stunned for a moment, then looking at his expression, his eyes narrowed: "Not yet, what?"
Qi Wei rubbed his hands together and laughed: "Isn't that just right? Men and women are unmarried, we might as well kiss each other..."
Xie Ling kicked him in the back: "How can you talk about marriage by yourself? There are no rules."
Qi Wei stumbled and almost fell to the ground, steadied his body and turned his head to glare at him: "A hypocrite like you should not be able to find a daughter-in-law. I'll tell the princess first, if the princess agrees, I'll go to my family. Letter, please ask the big media to propose marriage."
Seeing them talk further and further, An Changqing coughed, but did not refuse: "I am only this sister, and marriage should naturally respect her intentions."
Speaking of which, An Xianyu is indeed quite old. If there is no divorce, she should be talking about marriage at her age. After moving to Zhuangzi, she and the Yu family lived in a separate corner, and there were fewer common things, but the marriage was also delayed. Now that Qi Wei took the initiative to mention it, he realized that these generals under Xiao Zhige are also good candidates.
There were thoughts in my mind, but I didn't answer. An Changqing decided to discuss with the Yu family first, and then ask An Xianyu's opinion.
Qi Wei was not discouraged at all, he happily agreed, and after a long while of boasting about himself, Xie Ling kicked him again, "Speaking of business."
"Oh." Qi Wei stopped talking reluctantly and remembered the purpose of coming here.
With a straight face, Qi Wei said: "The sweet potato field outside the city is about to be harvested. The old farmer who was tending the field made a rough estimate and estimated that he could harvest nearly twenty shi of sweet potatoes."
The sweet potato seedlings planted in May have been fertilized and irrigated quickly, and the sun is good, they are about to grow, and they can be harvested in late August. Although An Changqing had previously said that the book recorded that the yield of sweet potatoes was dozens of stones. But what I saw in the book and what I saw with my own eyes are not the same feeling after all. In particular, everyone here knows how much grain can be produced in one mu of land. Compared with sweet potatoes, it just feels like a dream.
Even Qi Wei and others felt a little unreal, as if a pie had fallen from the sky: "So many sweet potatoes, what should I do?"
Xiao Zhige said: "Leave some of it as food for the army. The other part... Now, how do you think it should be handled?"
"You can ask the officials below to publicize the benefits of sweet potatoes to the people and promote the cultivation of sweet potatoes." An Changqing often deals with the bosses these days, and has a lot of insights on how to mobilize the enthusiasm of the people: "The remaining sweet potatoes can be reserved as seed potatoes, etc. After the people understand the benefits of sweet potatoes, they can exchange money or grain for sweet potatoes to go back to planting, so that when the spring of next year comes, the people will plant sweet potatoes in the space, and the food will be available for the next year."
The output of sweet potatoes is so large that they can be eaten both raw and cooked, and the taste is not bad. One or two can satisfy one's hunger. As long as such a crop is well promoted and more people understand its benefits, there is no need to worry about no one planting it. When it is popularized in Yanzhou, most of the food problems that plague the people every year can be solved.
Xiao Zhige coincided with his thoughts, nodded and said, "Then it's up to you to discuss this matter with the adults."
The two of you said a word to me, and quickly negotiated a plan. Qi Wei and others stared at it for a while, and when they went out, Qi Wei was still saying to Xie Ling, "Do you think the princess is becoming more and more like the prince?"
Xie Ling squinted at him: "You just found out?"
Qi Wei scratched his head and shook his head: "No, it just didn't feel so strong before."
Although they have always respected the princess, it was mostly because they were grateful for food and grass, or because of the general's face. I don't know since when, in their eyes, the princess is equal to the general. As for the decision made by the princess, they will neither question nor consult the general again, just as convincing the princess as they convince the general.
"Er Lengzi." Xie Ling shook his head and didn't bother to pay attention to him, and strode forward first.
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After the guests left, Xiao Zhige and An Changqing were left. An Changqing was only thinking about the promotion of sweet potato planting that he had just said. Many thoughts were already rolling in his mind, and he didn’t have time to gossip with Xiao Zhige any more. When you go to the official office, you can discuss and refine it with the elders.
When I stopped writing, the booklet in my hand had already written several pages. Xiao Zhige didn't bother him, only put a cup of warm ginseng tea on the desk, An Changqing squinted and drank half of the cup, stretched out and prepared to go back to the room.
Just as he was about to get up, his eyes swept across the stack of books on the desk. The stack of books is what Xiao Zhige usually reads and An Changqing rarely touches. Coloring book corner.
An Changqing, who was about to get up, sat down again, squinted his eyes and took out the book that stood out. He saw two handsome men painted on the cover, one handsome and handsome, the other handsome. On the left is also arrogantly written in two big characters "Fallen Devil", which is the title of the book.
When I opened the inner page again, I saw that there were both pictures and words in it. The colored figures were carefully drawn, but their expressions and actions were very intimate and bold. When I looked at the writing again, it was: Fox King knew the identity of the God of War, in order not to Involving him, he will never see each other again in this life with the god of war Cut Robe Duan Yi. The God of War naturally refused, and the two pulled together, and the God of War, who was furious, restrained the Fox King...
An Changqing: …
Why is there even such a small story book hidden in the study
He narrowed his eyes and looked at the stack of books where the script was hidden. Usually, no one was allowed to come in in the study, and only him and Xiao Zhige came in and out. Naturally, he didn't hide these words, but most of them were—
Putting the words in his sleeve, An Changqing Shi Shiran got up and went back to the main room.
Xiao Zhige had nothing to do after dinner, so he practiced his gun in the courtyard. When he saw him coming back from the study, he put away his long gun, wiped his sweat off with a handkerchief, and greeted him: "Finished?"
An Changqing glanced at him and said, "Yeah".
Xiao Zhige still didn't know that his things were not well hidden and was discovered, so he followed him in. After the two washed up one after another, they cuddled on the couch and talked.
An Changqing rolled his eyes and said deliberately, "Today, I accompanied my mother and Yu'er to the teahouse to listen to the book. The storyteller told a story about the god of war and the fox king. It's quite interesting. Has the lord heard it?"
Xiao Zhige's eyelids twitched and he looked down at him. An Changqing didn't look at all, as if he just wanted to share the story he heard with him.
After considering it for a while, Xiao Zhige said calmly, "No, what are you talking about?"
An Changqing smiled even more, and said with a smile: "I listened to half of it during the day, and just saw the script in the study. Why don't you look at it with me, Lord?"
After speaking, he took out the script from under the pillow and shook it.
"..." Xiao Zhige's cheeks twitched, and he pursed his lips a little guilty and said, "How come there is a script in the study?"
"Yeah?" An Changqing followed his words: "I'm also very puzzled. I didn't let it go, so who would let it go?"
He raised his brows, and his voice was fluttering: "Isn't it the prince who secretly hid it behind my back?"
"..." Xiao Zhige was silent for a long time, nodded with a sullen face, and said in a serious voice: "No hiding."
An Changqing kicked his calf: "Why didn't I know that the lord still likes to read the book?"
Probably because of the broken jar, Xiao Zhige answered faster this time: "Listen to what is written in the book about our past lives." That's why I wanted to see,
An Changqing put the book between the two of them, pointed to one of the pages, and said, "How does this look like us?" The person who drew was not ashamed, and he drew so boldly and straightforwardly.
Seeing that he was still turning back, Xiao Zhige pursed his lips and pulled the script from his hand. This time he really agreed: "Well, it's not like." He wouldn't force it... just think of the script. All kinds of novel postures that have never been seen before, Bei Zhan Wang's Adam's apple rolled, and his voice was slightly hoarse: "But there are still merits, you can still take a look..."
Before the King of Bei Zhan brought people to his house, the last thing he thought about was that Xiang Yan's small talk had to be banned for some reason. Although he was very happy to read it, it would not be beautiful for others to see. Although the person in the painting is not like that, but even if it is just an illusory past life story, he is not willing to let outsiders see it.
What about him, just let him watch it alone.
The author has something to say: #Yanzhou Bookstore's fight against pornography#
Counseling: This, this, and this are all copied and sent to the general's mansion, so that the princess won't see it.
Now:
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