As time went by, Qingyan became less bored, and Yin found that she was not as lively as before, and she became more and more worried.
Mongolian princes often found excuses to get close to Feiyanggu, and no one was ever invited into his new house by Feiyanggu.
The Mongolian princes often sent messages to the Qing banquet, and the Qing banquet was dismissed on the pretext of learning the rules.
On the contrary, Fujin's posts inviting Qingya were able to invite people.
After hearing Su Peisheng's report, Yin couldn't help but snorted coldly.
These Mongolian princes and Fujins had all used this excuse to stay in the capital for two months.
Even if the Empress Dowager didn't say anything, Kangxi couldn't refute it.
Kangxi just asked Fei Yanggu to pay more attention to the situation in the Nine Gates.
When the princes and princes arrived in the capital, their domineering temperament had not changed.
The ladies in the capital rarely went out.
If they were spotted by the Mongolian men, they would That's tragic.
Qing Yanxian was bored and began to toss her small fields again.
She specially asked people to bring potato seeds and sweet potato seeds from the West.
These were also available in the Ming Dynasty.
With the entry of the Qing Dynasty, the children of the Eight Banners all No need to farm.
There were fewer and fewer shops selling grain seeds in the capital.
She wanted to get seeds and asked to go to a shop in Jiangnan.
"Little dear, you are messing around again."
Yin looked at Qing Yan holding a small dagger and cutting the long-tusked potatoes.
Lang Shining once told Kangxi that potatoes should not be eaten when they have teeth, otherwise people will be poisoned.
The potatoes in Qing Yan's hand have sprouted.
Even if she wants to eat them, she can't harm her body.
"This is not for eating, it is for planting in the ground, Sisi, don't you understand?"
Qing Yan blinked his big eyes, Yin was ashamed, and her eyes were filled with disgust, which made Yin feel ashamed.
In his previous life, he reclaimed wasteland in the Old Summer Palace, and most of the crops grown there were grains, and there were no such crops at all.
"Sisi, this can be eaten as food, as can sweet potatoes.
I read in Marco Polo's Travels that these two crops have extremely high yields."
On the Kang table at the Qing Banquet, there was a Chinese translation of Marco Polo's Travels, which Tang Ruowang gave to him.
Kangxi's.
Kangxi heard that Qing Yan liked to read travel notes, so he sent this set of Marco Polo's travel notes hand-translated by Tang Ruowang without saying a word.
Qing Yan looked at this set of travel notes and began to think about how much money he could earn from modern auctions later. .
The day she got the book, she directly used the copier in the space to make a copy of the book.
People in the Qing Dynasty couldn't tell that it was a copy.
The hand-translated version became a collection of Qing Yan, placed in the space with a constant temperature. indoor.
Yin patted his forehead, and in the spring, Qing Yan argued with him over the yield of potatoes and sweet potatoes.
At that time, Yin still thought that he would directly let people test it in the royal manor in winter.
When it was time to plant things, Yin forgot about it.
"Are there any seeds left?"
Yin thought about how much Qing Yan could plant with his small body, so it would be better to send the seeds to the manor for planting.
"No, there are only two ridges."
Qing Yan said angrily.
The anger in her heart rose.
Yin Mingming promised to experiment, but Emperor Yongzheng's promise was not easy to use. snort She lowered her head and continued her work, ignoring Yin.
He smiled bitterly, and the little guy got angry.
After a while, Yin sat cross-legged on the soft couch, took out the dagger from the bag, and cut potatoes with Qing Yan.
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There was only half a box in the small frame of Qing Yan.
It was really cut.
Yin felt a little That's a lot.
"Xiao Guai, shall we two do the planting?"
Yin had a headache.
Even if they finished the planting in person, it would still take several days.
"No."
When Yin heard this, he felt happy and ordered the slaves to work.
He was experienced, "You are the only one of your kind."
Qingyan pouted her little mouth and said angrily, "There must be no compromise on this matter.
Even if Yin talks about Po Tian, he can't do it."
"What?"
Yincuo looked at Qing Yan in astonishment, "My dear, I have to farm for a long time."
Except for those days of polishing and obscurity, Yin had never worked.
"You can't refuse.
This is your punishment.
I know how to grow sweet potatoes."
Qing Yan turned his head arrogantly and continued to handle the sweet potatoes in his hand.
In the afternoon, Yin and Qingyan packed their things and prepared to go to the fields.
Just when Su Peisheng, Su Lan and others wanted to help, they were directly rejected by Qing Yan with a wave of his hand.
"Master" Su Peisheng looked helplessly at Fourth Brother.
This man has never worked so hard.
If he is tired and sick, how can he deal with Long Live Master.
"Stand there and don't move.
In the mansion, you must listen to me."
Yin asked the servants around him to listen to Qing Yan's instructions early in order to clear the future obstacles for Qing Yan.
For two consecutive days, Yin worked at sunrise and rested at sunset.
After the people from Longwei informed Kangxi about this, the unkind Master Kang burst out laughing, packed up the papers, and went to Chengqian Palace to share his son's embarrassing story with Concubine Tong.
The two days of hard work made Qing Yan a little tired.
Fei Yanggu and his son had a rare chance to return home.
Seeing Qing Yan's little face turned red from the sun, they felt a little resentful in their hearts.
Before leaving, Yin Xin promised that he would take good care of Qing Yan.
It had only been so long before the arrival of the little guy became so ugly.
"Fourth uncle, Qing Yan insists on planting sweet potatoes and potatoes, and he doesn't let the servants help."
Yin Dao didn't feel it was hard.
If he worked harder, it would make her feel better, and he accepted it.
The little guy went into battle himself, so he had to find foreign aid.
Fei Yanggu shook his head helplessly.
Yin obviously wanted them to restrain Qing Yan's actions, but they didn't have the ability.
"What about you?"
E Shuo looked at Yin and became a little darker.
He must have been tortured by the banquet in the past few days.
"I grew potatoes myself, while Qing Yan was making a fuss on the sidelines."
Yin would not say anything wrong with Qing Yan, but he could still accept this punishment.
Fei Yanggu expressed satisfaction with Yin's attitude, and the unkind Kangxi often took Yin's punishment as a piece of information and shared it with Fuquan and others.
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According to Kangxi's words, Yin has always had a straight face since he was born, and rarely smiled even towards Kangxi's amma.
Since Qing Yan, Yin's mood slowly became normal.
The Qing banquet was tormenting Yin, and Kangxi was very happy watching the play.
He would never let Fei Yanggu interfere with the affairs of these little people.
"Fourth uncle, Qing Yan will be exhausted if he continues like this," Yin explained helplessly.
"You can persuade her.
All three men in our family listen to her."
E Shuo shrugged helplessly.
There was no way they could make Qing Yan obey her.
The three men in front of him could be said to be scornful in front of the enemy, but in front of Qing Yan, they were as good as cats.
He didn't even know how to talk about Qing Yan.
He really hoped that Qing Yan could live happily like this for the rest of his life.
"I can't say anything."
Yin shook his head in despair.
He looked at Qing Yan's pitiful eyes and compromised without any principle
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