Shocked! After planting, a sickly and charming first assistant will grow up.

The wedding date of Luo Xi and Lu Yunjin was discussed by the elders and was set on January 1st, which meant saying goodbye to the old and welcoming the new.

If you don’t go to the Imperial City, just hold it in Xiyun City!

Once the invitations were sent to various countries, each family responded differently.

Some people cursed in a low voice, Penglai is so good, why is this evil coming back?

There were also people who were full of joy and opened the treasury to prepare wedding gifts for Luo Xi!

No matter what they thought, the five countries that received the news set off as quickly as possible and rushed to Xiyun City, including Dayong's pampered officials.

Led by the prince, they set off from the capital all the way north and entered Yingzhou. Everyone was surprised by the people busy collecting goods at the edge of the fields.

The autumn harvest has passed and the weather in the north is cold. What else can be harvested this season?

The Ministry of Agriculture and Agriculture stopped the team, and Da Sinong led his officials deep into the fields, found the old man holding a hoe in the field, and asked politely:

"Fellow fellow, the autumn harvest is over, what are you busy with?"

It's not rude to be rude. Before coming, the prince warned everyone to tighten their skin when entering Luo Xi's territory. Don't blame him for not protecting you if you accidentally peeled off your skin.

The old man looked at this group of richly dressed officials with no fear in his eyes.

The young prince has said that the people of Yingzhou do not cause trouble and are not afraid of trouble. If someone is really looking for trouble, the 200,000 troops under her command are not vegetarians.

Luo Xi also kept his promise. There were sentry towers built at regular intervals in Yingzhou, guarded by the Qingyi Army, and all villages and towns were included in the protection scope.

Let alone burning, killing, looting, and petty theft.

Now the people of Yingzhou have developed a kind of self-confidence, and their confidence comes from the leader of Yingzhou!

When he heard the question, the old man's face, which had been carved by time, was rarely cheerful, and he patiently explained,

"The corn harvest was early this year, and the waste of land is also a waste. We thought about planting another crop of cabbage and potatoes, but we didn't expect it to succeed."

"Autumn potatoes are sown in August and harvested in early November. No, it's already at the end of the harvest!"

The old man smiled and said, "The young prince said that it doesn't matter if you fail. The experience of the predecessors is accumulated through repeated failures."

Da Sinong was very excited when he heard this and asked his men to quickly write down what the old man said.

Potatoes are officially planted in the first year, and successful experience is very important!

Da Sinong asked many professional questions about planting, and the old man spoke in the most straightforward language until he heard his son calling him from afar.

The old man smiled and said, "My mother-in-law asked me to go back and stock up on sauerkraut, so I won't chat with you anymore!"

Listening to the loud voice of the old man's promise and watching the other party's quick departure, Da Sinong sighed,

"The land in the north is fertile, but the disadvantage is that it gets cold early and we can only sow one crop every year."

"Now that we have autumn potatoes and autumn cabbage, it is a great thing for the country and the people. The young prince has really brought blessings to the world!"

The official below secretly rolled his eyes, saying that he is nice again now, not the time you hid under the table and trembled!

Except for the Department of Agriculture, the rest of the people did not understand or care about farming. When the people came back, the team started again.

In the distance, the towering Xiyun City appeared at the end of the field of vision, but everyone had no intention of appreciating it. They were stunned to see the large tracts of rapeseed flowers blooming outside the city!

The rape blossoms in November are beautiful, but is this reasonable?

Thousands of small yellow flowers were fluttering in the wind. At this time, an official fanned the wind with his hands, "Don't you know, the weather is getting hotter and hotter?"

Everyone felt what he said!

It was November in Yingzhou, and it was time for the first snow to fall. The rapeseed flowers were in full bloom. It was outrageous, but they actually felt a kind of warmth?

The prince laughed, "Let's go! The answer is waiting for us in front!"

Under the city gate, Luo Xi was wearing a red dress and leaning lazily on the city wall.

As the wedding day was approaching, her elders asked her to wear some festive colors, but the lotus root and tender pink made Luo Xi unable to accept it.

She was dressed in red and leaning there with a lazy look on her face. She was so stunning at first sight that it was almost impossible to recover.

But thinking about all the evil deeds of this guy, the pink bubble in my head burst with a "wave"!

Luo Xi took the initiative to greet him, and the prince handed over a red lacquered wooden box with a smile on his face, "Congratulations!"

"Thank you, cousin."

"You must be tired from the journey. Uncle has been talking about it for several days. I will take you to stop and freshen up."

The officials came forward to congratulate each other, and Luo Xi politely thanked them one by one.

In the more than half a month since she came back, Luo Xi has optimized many things, such as the fleet of tricycles parked in the outer city.

She added a shed to the exterior, which not only provided protection from wind and rain, but also made it look more like a carriage.

The popularity of three-wheeled carts has also created many jobs in the city, and it is quite novel for officials to board this new vehicle.

Luo Xi and the prince were sitting together, looking at the huge flower bed that first appeared when they entered the city, with "Xiyun Welcomes You" composed of flowers and green plants.

The prince sighed and asked, "How did you do it?"

Luo Xi understood that her cousin was asking how to make Xiyun City warm as spring in November.

Even though a wedding in the snow is very artistic, Luo Xi prefers spring when flowers are in full bloom. Lu Ming didn't give her a defensive cover, and Luo Xi installed it in the city.

Don't adjust too much, keep the temperature around 20.

But she said a reason that everyone could accept, "The Luo family is proficient in formations. I asked people to set up a large formation nearby to include Xiyun City."

Penglai did have many immortal tricks, but the prince didn't ask any further questions when he heard about them.

He originally wanted to ask if he could get one in the Imperial City, but he thought that the materials for the formation were very special, so he didn't ask.

Luo Xi smiled deeply. She liked her cousin's sense of boundaries.

He took the initiative and said, "Let me get one for you later. The Imperial City can't take care of it, but the Imperial Palace is still fine."

Luo Xi wasn't talking nonsense. It was easy to change the temperature in only one side of the formation.

"Then I'd like to thank my cousin first!"

The little girl's pain was not in vain, and the prince's expression became gentler.

When he was born, his father had not yet ascended the throne, and the emperor suppressed the East Palace.

It is said that after he was born, he was beaten away by someone and spent a night freezing outside in the ice and snow. After he was found, his life was saved, but he suffered from cold chills.

The prince, like Luo Xi, likes spring when everything is revived and warm.

The three-wheeled vehicle that greeted the officials was driven by soldiers. Everyone was marveling at the great changes in Xiyun City when suddenly someone said "Hey"...

Pointing to the side of the road, a group of women walking gracefully said: "Are they...going to do business? Are the brothels in Yingzhou open during the day?"

"Also, are the girls too young? Are they fourteen years old?"

It turned out that the minister was referring to a group of women wearing long flowing skirts, holding pipa or flute.

As soon as the words came out, not only did the girls turn around and glare at each other, but the soldier driving the car also had a dark face, including his daughter who had just turned twelve years old.

Why do you go to a brothel to do business? This is too ugly, right?

The soldier explained aloud: "They are going to school, and the girls are all in musical instrument classes."

"What?" The official was shocked. He leaned out of the car and spoke in an angry voice.

"It is virtue for a woman to have no talent. A woman should not leave the front door or take a step forward. How can she go to school?"