Luo Haichang's eyes were a little excited.

He felt that Prince Rui treated Lord Xu very coldly when he summoned them.

Haven't even looked at it.

It's better to treat him with an attitude, at least Prince Rui would look at him a few times.

He couldn't figure it out after much thought.

The only explanation is that he once raised food for the Zhenbei Army, and Prince Rui remembered him.

When he thought that Lin Lixia had brought all this to him by accident, he wanted to have Lin Lixia imprisoned.

"Miss Lin, I don't know if it's my misunderstanding, but I think Prince Rui's attitude towards Mr. Xu is no different from his attitude towards me!"

Seeing Luo Haichang's excited eyes, Lin Lixia somewhat understood his thoughts.

Luo Haichang is tactful and somewhat talented, but he lacks a chance to be seen by his superiors.

Now that Prince Rui came to Qingyang City, Luo Haichang wanted to perform well and leave a good impression in Prince Rui's heart.

Multiple promotion opportunities in the future.

The purpose of getting her to talk now is to get some information about Lu Jishen from her, and to find an opportunity through the relationship between the Lu family and Prince Rui.

Now that he is so anxious to ask her to talk, he just lacks someone who can confirm him.

Lin Lixia smiled with certainty: "Master Luo, this is a good thing. It means that you have left a good impression in Prince Rui's heart."

"Haha..." Luo Haichang smiled happily. He had been pondering this doubt in private for a long time, but there were few people who were sure about it.

Now listening to Lin Lixia's words, he felt like he had received a reassurance.

The changes of this year made him very sure that Lin Lixia was the one in his destiny.

He must seize the opportunity firmly.

Taking advantage of Lin Lixia's relationship with General Lu, he might be able to get ahead.

It's not a bad idea to become a Beijing official.

"Miss Lin, Mr. Xu made a drunken mistake and said that Prince Rui has the best chance of ascending to the throne?"

"I guess the reason why Prince Rui is so anxious to return to Beijing must be related to that position."

Lin Lixia's expression paused, and there were endless movies and TV dramas about the struggle for imperial power in her mind.

Even Luo Haichang noticed something was wrong.

It must be very difficult for Lu Jishen to escort Prince Rui back to Beijing this time. Fortunately, with the heart armor she gave him, he should be able to save his life!

Seeing the worry in Lin Lixia's eyes, Luo Haichang asked tentatively: "Miss Lin, are you worried about General Lu?"

"No!" Lin Lixia panicked.

She didn't dare to raise her eyes to look at Luo Haichang's probing eyes. How could she subconsciously worry about land chicken kidneys?

She quickly changed the subject: "Master Luo, is Prince Rui wearing a golden mask that only covers his two eyes?"

"Exactly!" A trace of doubt flashed in Luo Haichang's eyes: "Miss Lin has met Prince Rui."

"Yeah!" Lin Lixia felt indescribably happy. Not only had she met Prince Rui, her dog had even chased Prince Rui.

It's a pity that there are no mobile phones or Internet here, otherwise she would have posted an anonymous post online to vent her secret joy.

"Master Luo, because of the Wanglong River incident, Prince Rui has been to Qingyang City and has some impressions of you. As long as you make political achievements, you will always have more opportunities than other local officials!"

Luo Haichang nodded repeatedly and looked at Lin Lixia with a flattering smile.

"Miss Lin, I think so too. I have always managed Qingyang City with great care. There will be no natural or man-made disasters this year. The population will be stable, the grain production will be stable, and the tax revenue will be stable.

As long as Qingyang City produces a few more candidates, my political performance in Qingyang City will not be bad! "

"Master Luo has a very clear mind and strives for victory in a stable manner!" Lin Lixia couldn't help laughing.

Luo Haichang's idea belongs to the thinking of a veteran in the workplace. He may not achieve great results but he hopes to make no mistakes.

It doesn't matter if Luo Haichang can't achieve great political achievements. Other local officials competing with him at the same time can't achieve great political achievements either. When the time comes, the taller one will be chosen among the short ones.

As long as Qingyang City produces a few more Juren or a few more Jinshi, Luo Haichang will outperform other local officials who were tested at the same time.

Thinking of this, Lin Lixia looked at Luo Haichang thoughtfully, and an idea came to her mind.

"Master Luo, does the increase in rice production in Qingyang City under your governance count as your political achievement?"

"Of course it counts!" Luo Haichang's excited voice was trembling, and he looked at Lin Lixia in disbelief.

"Miss Lin, do you have any ideas for increasing rice production?"

"Yes!" Lin Lixia nodded with a smile.

People are suffering very hard in this era.

Grain production is too low. The sooner she has the recipe to increase production, the sooner it becomes popular.

The sooner it benefits more people.

She couldn't wait to leave her political achievements to her father and brother, and Luo Haichang happened to be very flattering to her.

With the help of Luo Haichang, the method of increasing rice production was popularized, which gave Luo Haichang a political achievement and also benefited the people of Qingyang City.

"Lord Luo, I was lucky enough to see a way to increase rice production in the hands of an expert outside the world. Last year, I asked my grandparents to plant it according to the records in the book. My family's grain production did increase by 30 to 40%."

"How much?" Luo Haichang raised his voice in disbelief: "Miss Lin, are you talking about 30 to 40%?"

"Yes, my grandfather knows the details best!" As soon as Lin Lixia finished speaking, Luo Haichang said impatiently: "Miss Lin, I want to go to the Lin family with you!"

Hearing that Luo Haichang was going home with her now, Lin Lixia had a helpless smile on her face.

"Master Luo, it's getting late, and my grandparents are still busy with me and Hair Li. Why don't we talk more about it when you meet tomorrow?"

"I'm too impatient!" Luo Haichang laughed, not forgetting to make amends for his behavior: "Miss Lin doesn't know something. An increase of 30 to 40% in rice production will reduce the hunger of many people this winter."

"Understood!" Lin Lixia saw through it without saying anything, and took the opportunity to praise: "Master Luo is dedicated to the people, it is really admirable! He is a blessing to the people of Qingyang City!"

"Miss Lin is so complimentary!" Luo Haichang's face turned red after being praised. He sent Lin Lixia and his sister to the intersection and returned home humming a cheerful ditty.

"Madam, please prepare some generous gifts for Miss Lin's haircut ceremony tomorrow. You must treat Miss Lin's family with great respect!"

"Don't worry, sir!" Mrs. Luo smiled gently and held Luo Haichang's arm.

"You are sure that Miss Lin is your noble lady. I will definitely seize the opportunity to give you a hairpin gift and be a good wife to you!"

"Thank you, madam!" Luo Haichang smiled happily: "I will go to the Lin family with you tomorrow."

"Master, are you leaving so early?" A trace of surprise flashed in Mrs. Luo's eyes.

"Madam, you don't know something!" Luo Haichang took Madam Luo back to the house and couldn't wait to share:

"Miss Lin has a way to increase rice production by 30 to 40%, which can help her husband achieve great political achievements!"

"Master, this is a great thing!" Mrs. Luo excitedly rummaged through the cabinets and took out all the jewelry she had accumulated.

"Master, please help me quickly find out which hairpin is suitable to give to Miss Lin tomorrow?"

"Madam, even my husband doesn't understand!" Luo Haichang looked at a loss.

Mrs. Luo frowned: "Master, you have met Miss Lin so many times, but you can't tell what she likes?"

Luo Haichang thought for a long time and said: "Madam, every time I see her, she is dressed in red and wears a silver hairpin. As a husband, I really can't see her personal preferences."

"I like red clothes!" A trace of regret flashed in Mrs. Luo's eyes: "It's a pity that we don't have good rubies."

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