Then he laughed stupidly.

Xiao Ba pinched the little face of the dumpling, "It's a pity that your uncle seven left Beijing a few months ago, otherwise he would have been able to eat the sweet potatoes in the mansion. When he first planted these sweet potatoes, he put in a lot of effort."

"Then leave it for Uncle Qi," Xiao Tuanzi took another bite of the sweet potato. The sweet potato was too big, much bigger than his little face, so he bit it for a long time but didn't bite a piece of sweet potato peel.

"Okay, keep it for your Uncle Seven."

Xiao Ba was pinching the little face of the dumpling and then continued to dig sweet potatoes. The sweet potatoes in their mansion grew so well, and I think the same was true for my aunt's mansion.

He really guessed correctly, no, not guessing, that's what it was.

Their sweet potato seedlings were brought back from the Shuo Palace. This year is another good year that is rare in ten years, and the natural sweet potatoes are growing very well.

Moreover, the Shuo Palace planted more sweet potatoes than they did, and I think it would take more to receive them.

Prince Lao Jun personally carried two baskets of sweet potatoes to meet Emperor Wenyuan that day. He also heard that the old prince was snot and tears, and he felt that Emperor Wenyuan's eyes were red. Later, the two of them shed a lot of tears without any prospects.

Emperor Wenyuan asked the sweet potatoes sent by the old prince to be made into meals. The people in the palace also ate sweet potatoes for a day. When they went to court the next day, Emperor Wenyuan emphasized to praise Prince Jun, saying that their mansion was thrifty and did not plant flowers and plants, but instead planted grain. These foods were filled into the grain warehouse and used for disaster prevention in the court. He also gave the Jun Mansion a plaque that was personally recommended by the emperor.

Accumulate good deeds.

Prince Jun did not raise his chin to the sky at that time. He walked vigorously and ordered people to send the plaque and drums back to his mansion, which made the ministers envious.

But he just pulled flowers and planted sweet potatoes, but he not only received praise from Emperor Wenyuan in the morning, but also gained a good reputation as the Jishan family.

It is easy to make money and officials are easy to make money, but a good reputation needs to be accumulated from generation to generation, and it is also a century of honor in the mansion. For future generations, this is the most precious thing left by the ancestors for them.

No one knows what will happen in the future, and only after the future will we know what happens in the future.

This good reputation can even be said to be a good fate, and it may save the lives of all the people in the palace.

How could the ministers not envy them? They also thought to themselves, why didn’t they think of these things? What’s the use of planting flowers and plants in the yard every day? It’s better to plant sweet potatoes. Maybe they will be praised by the emperor at that time. Even if they don’t use their dragon claws, and then write a plaque like a good family, as long as they scold them a few words, they will be satisfied.

It should be not too late now. When they return home, they will pull out all the flowers and plants and plant sweet potatoes from the house. They will serve as officials and fight on their own. Of course, they will not lose others when it comes to planting sweet potatoes.

It is even more impossible to make others seize the opportunity.

Then, a sprouted sweet potatoes rose in the capital. I heard that this kind of wind was blowing from Prince Jun’s mansion, and it was blowing everywhere, but it became a kind of capital atmosphere. Everyone didn’t talk about anything else, but sweet potatoes.

Sweet potatoes are treasures of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and everyone likes them.

Sweet potatoes brought countless food to the Great Zhou, and also brought good things used by the other three kingdoms for exchanges. It also brought honor to the Jun Palace to the people's house. It also added a lot of dishes to the people's tables.

If you don’t plant such a good thing, what should you plant? Are you going to plant flowers and plants?

Can you eat it? Can you fill your stomach? Can you get a gift from a good family? Can you donate it into the national treasury for winter earthquakes?

In the Duke of Wei's Mansion, Lin Yunniang, who was listening to the servants talking about things outside, suddenly threw the cup in her hand on the ground, which scared the servants and stood there tremblingly. Now she didn't dare to say anything more than a word.

A group of people who are tempted by the flames.

Lin Yunniang cursed, and then she looked at the scar on her face carefully in front of the mirror. It was all of a few pieces of meat. How could it not leave any scars? And the scar left was like a bug crawling on her face, disgusting and ferocious. No matter how much jade cream was used, it was useless. And she was completely destroyed in this life with this face.

If a woman loses her appearance, how can she gain a foothold in this world? Shen Qingci, she is so cruel, and she actually used this method to take revenge on her for the rest of her life.

She just wanted to make it difficult for her to die, but she was so destined to let her go.

She will live well and see what kind of retribution they will have in the future?

However, why is it not retribution, but the worship of the world following the trend. Even the servants in the mansion can hear their compliments from their tone.

Why?

Yes, why would such a hypocritical woman, an old monster who sucks people's blood, be so praised?

She doesn't agree, and she will never be able to accept it in her life.

She gritted her teeth hard, but she did not sweep all the things on the table off. She wanted to endure it, and she must endure it until she had the chance to take revenge. She would definitely not let those who hurt her and insult her.

At this time, someone hurriedly ran in outside.

Lin Yunniang put her hand on her face, and her fingers didn't even dare to touch the obvious piece of her face. It was also an ugly scar. Even if it didn't hurt now, it hurts her heart.

Her heart hurts every moment.

Care for your physical injuries.

I love her and the wounds of being ridiculed and humiliated by others.

I love others and gently smile and insult my own smile.

"Have you bought the stuff?"

She put her hair down slightly, and used this strand of hair to barely block half of her face. Even though none of these servants dared to look directly at her face, she always felt that they were respectful now, but who knows how to call her ugly in her heart?

The servant pressed his head very low, even when he was walking, he didn't dare to raise his head, and he didn't dare to look directly at Lin Yunniang. Last time, a servant looked at him unintentionally, making Lin Yunniang think that he was laughing at her, so he beat the servant half to death on the spot, and he didn't allow the mansion to treat the injury, so he sold it directly.

Needless to think about it, they all knew that the man must have survived, and was beaten to death. How could heal his injuries in the hands of the man?
Chapter completed!