But she didn't know, but the person she owed was not her, but Shen Qingci.

"Go and bring it, let me see you," Shen Qingci is still the eldest son who has never seen Bai Mei before. What does he look like? But he must be all very strong children.

After Bai Mei came with her son's little hand, Shen Qingci liked this little fat man. Indeed, Bai Mei raised her child very well. Now she is almost three years old. She is also smart and cute.

Shen Qingci took down his purse and stuffed it into the child's hand.

"Thank you, madam."

The little fat man knelt down in a regular manner, kowtowed to Shen Qingci, and said in a silly voice, "Thank you, Madam Xiaoyuan."

Shen Qingci rubbed the little fat man's head, his eyes were clear and his smile was faint at the corners of his lips. It was indeed very popular among children. Of course, she has always liked children very much and has a little tolerance for children.

"It's just right, you're here."

Shen Qingci has one thing now, and Bai Mei wants to do it.

Bai Mei was also standing there waiting for the master's instructions. Little fat man looked at this and then at that one.

His eyes were also snoring, and he knew that this was a smart child at first glance.

He also carried his little hand behind him, and the fat man held one bead after another. Shen Qingci gave him a lot of gifts. There were probably more than a dozen gold and silver beads in this purse.

However, for children, they are curious about these beads. As for what they do, they don’t seem to have much concept in it.

After settling down her son, Bai Mei started to do what Shen Qingci investigated. She was originally with Shen Qingci. She had rarely left for the past ten years, so she could naturally do things in this mansion with ease.

Not long after, she really brought back the news that Shen Qingci wanted to know.

"No?"

Shen Qingci asked another question.

“Yes, no.”

Bai Mei replied, "No of these people are pregnant."

"That's good," Shen Qingci turned the jade bracelet on his wrist. The bracelet was in the dingdang ring, and Qingluo's voice sounded very nice.

It doesn't matter when they give birth, and they don't care about it. As long as they don't give birth now, don't immediately have a bunch of people pregnant after seeing her.

At that time, I was afraid that she would really become the wife of the child, so everyone wanted to come and get a touch.

She didn't want to do such a highly anticipated thing at all.

And now she was relieved, and no one should have mentioned that she could give birth to a child.

In the distance, the spring scenery reminded her of the snow-capped vegetables in the village. It should be time to harvest seeds again.

Of course, she didn't know that when she was in court, Si Nong was holding a snow dish and was spitting to Emperor Wenyuan about the growth of the snow dish this year.

The more he spoke, the more excited he became, the louder he spoke, the louder he spoke, the more he wanted to feel his tears.

"My emperor, Hongfu, was kneeling on the ground. Even if this vegetable is buried in the snow for two months, everything in the world does not grow, but it still grows perfectly. When it is dug out of the snow, it is still green and tender."

"Master, the people of my Great Zhou finally don't have to go hungry anymore."

Don’t think that this is just a vegetable. In the event of famine, it can be eaten as food. Even if it is enough to eat for a day, it may save many lives.

"Okay, OK, OK!"

Emperor Wen Yuan slapped the table hard. Now, when he saw these snow vegetables, how could he be so excited? It took them two years to plant these snow vegetables on a large scale.

Moreover, this snow vegetable is better than they imagined. It can be planted for two to three seasons a year. Compared with ordinary crops, it is much more resistant to freezing and drought, and does not choose land or weather.

"When can I let the people of my Zhou eat snow dishes?"

Emperor Wenyuan asked, this was what he wanted to know the most. Now this snow dish is not a rare thing in the capital. He had it in the palace and all the ministers in the court had eaten it, but what he wanted was not that, not that he turned these dishes into precious things. What he wanted was that the people of the entire Zhou Dynasty could eat this kind of dish.

Si Nong naturally knew what he knew in his heart.

"Master," he bent down and saluted again.

"As long as you harvest this season of seeds, you can come and learn the planting technology, and then distribute the seeds to them. By next year, most families should have vegetables to eat."

"At least two years, snow vegetables will be like sweet potatoes, which can be eaten by ordinary people and seen by ordinary people."

After all, it takes several years to grow a new crop and to see this kind of vegetable for everyone, but it may be decades. The reason is the seed problem.

Now the snow vegetables have grown for two years, and the seeds collected are almost enough to be distributed. At that time, these snow vegetables were still planted with a small handful of seeds and planted them bit by bit.

It is not easy to plant a handful of seeds to a few acres, and it is not always possible to plant them successfully every time, although this snow vegetable is the best.

But now I have only been successfully planted here, and it is still hard to say about other places.

So two years are just a conservative estimate.

But by next year, most people can really eat this kind of dish.

"Two years?" Emperor Wenyuan was not too satisfied with these two years, even if he felt it was late in a month.

He really didn't want to starve any of the people in the Great Zhou to death anymore. As the emperor, he felt so distressed and lies.

"If you do this, you must let all counties and counties in the continents learn how to plant it as soon as possible."

"I received the order."

The Siong hurriedly kowtowed heavily on the ground, then stood up and held a piece of vegetable on his side.

"Prince Shuo."

Emperor Wenyuan looked at King Shuo again.

"Maybe you have to worry about it."

Xuehengwo was originally grown by Luohengwou himself. The habit of Xuehengwou may be that even the farmers are not as good as him. The most important thing is that Luohengwou is the one who planted the Xuehengwou with a handful of seeds.

What they have to do now is to plant the snow vegetables with a handful of seeds again.

"I received the order."

Luo Henglu nodded lightly. He really had to go through it once before he could accomplish it. After all, it was a big deal about people's livelihood and was always careless for a moment.

When he returned to the mansion, he was going to ask someone to prepare for the major event of this trip.

"Take them back together."

Shen Qingci was playing with Guoer's little hand. Guoer leaned against her mother's arms, with five small hands, not to mention how cute it was. Shen Qingci pulled her daughter's little hand and bit her gently.
Chapter completed!