Two more months passed.The crops in Qinrao's wasteland have grown gratifyingly, not only are they not worse than other people's because they were planted late, but they have faintly surpassed them.Qin Rao didn't feel anything about this, but those who served the crops were extremely happy.Although these harvests do not fall to them in the end, they are still watching these crops grow like their own children.To say not to be excited, that is false.Therefore, I am more dedicated to serving these things.Even the people in the village are more motivated.Originally, because of the school, the people in the village worked very hard.Now that two months have passed, it is said that it has long been much quieter.But Qin Rao gave them too many surprises, wave after wave.So much so that they always maintain a state of excitement.Qin Rao won't interfere too much, but recently, many people have heard the movement and come to her to ask for some seeds, even if they are worse, they can be eliminated.But others are still waiting.After all, there is still some time before corn pulp.Now that the growth looks good, if a long leaf does not grow fruit, isn't it all in vain?
In this regard, Qin Rao has never explained anything.It was Emperor Fu'an, who was far away in the capital, because Qin Rao could almost be said to have no news in the recent period, and his whole person began to panic a little, feeling that some things had been out of his control.But even if it was the person he sent to monitor Qin Rao, the news that came back in the end was only that Qin Rao took Jiang Shen to such a remote and inconspicuous small village.Every day the sun rises and the sun sets, and it doesn't even count as sunrise.In fact, the most Qin Rao does every day is probably to put a rocking chair in the yard.I made a pot of tea and lay in the yard very leisurely, watching the clouds in the sky.Don't mention how comfortable it was.Emperor Fu'an sometimes wonders if it really makes sense for him to give up being an idle prince and plan step by step to get to where he is now?
Is everything he really wants?
Did he really make it to himself?
Because of such a wave of self-doubt, he has not had much of the heart to go to court for several days.Even the most diligent review in the past, he has begun to slack off.So much so that several important folds were piled up on his desk for several days without approval.It is about a village under a small county town in Beijing, where several crops have appeared with different pests and diseases.The officials under the people are to write to Emperor Fu'an, hoping that Emperor Fu'an can come up with an idea as soon as possible.Put this matter on the agenda, how to deal with it, do you burn it or let it go?
There has to be a charter, and it has to be done as soon as possible.As a result, because of Emperor Fu'an's recent mental trance, he didn't have any intention at all.As a result, such a fold was backlogged for many days, and by the time it was discovered, the pests and diseases had spread out of control.Not only the original ones, but also the surrounding fields began to suffer.And the place where pests and diseases occur first, because it is too laissez-faire, resulting in that piece of land has almost been occupied by pests.Some officials of the Ministry of Agriculture and some old crop handles, after carefully examining the land, have issued death papers.This large area of land, in the next three to five years, will no longer be able to grow crops, otherwise it will die for a year, and it will nourish those pests.()