Xiao Jiaojiao suffered from morning sickness and had many babies, and was pampered by Qing Leng'

Song Ming and his party had seen many wheat fields along the way, but the wheat field in front of them made their eyes light up.

Every wheat seedling is tall, strong and full of vitality. Song Ming and the others knew a lot about farming, and they all knew that as long as the wheat continued to grow, there would definitely be a bumper harvest when summer came.

"Come on, let's go take a look." Song Ming was shocked and said.

When Xie Yuan led them to the ridge, he saw Jiang Minghong and others in the wheat field at a glance. He didn't know when they came. He didn't meet them on the way. He thought they came by taking a small road.

When the tribesmen saw Xie Yuan, they came towards him from a distance.

"Brother Yuan, you are back."

"Ok!"

While Xie Yuan was talking to the tribesmen, Song Ming and others could not wait to enter the wheat field.

After the tribesmen left, Xie Yuan walked towards Jiang Minghong and others.

"Master Yu, why are you here?" His voice was not low, and Song Ming and others heard it.

"The wheat in your village is growing well and there will be a bumper harvest this year. The news has spread. I have heard about it in my private school, so I took a few of them to have a look."

"Just for a look?" Xie Yuan asked with a smile.

"It would be better if we knew what kind of fertilizer you are applying."

While the two were talking, several old farmers came over. It was obvious that they also came to see the wheat, but they were stopped on the ridge by the Xie clan.

In the field, Song Ren walked up to Song Ming and whispered: "The soil is very fertile and still moist to the touch."

Song Ming glanced at his son, but he didn't expect that he knew how to look at soil.

"I just don't know why we still sprinkle plant ash." Song Ren asked confused.

Song Ming smiled and said, "It's to kill insects."

Looking at his son who looked surprised, as if saying that his father still knew about this, Song Ming said a few more words in a good mood.

"Your grandfather attached great importance to farming. When he was still alive, he specially opened a piece of land in the palace. At that time, he often took them to farm with him. Over time, I learned everything."

Song Ren nodded.

"Dad, what do you think the yield per mu can be based on the current growth rate?"

"You can't see it just after the ears are born. We have to wait another month to find out."

"Oh!"

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The elders in Shen Pavilion looked at the father and son standing together and quickly looked at each other. They might have underestimated the fifth prince before.

In the village, Jiang Mingyue stood up quickly after hearing Apple's report. After a few breaths, she slowly sat down again.

Laihua looked at her with some confusion.

"You didn't want to see what he looked like? Why did you sit down again?"

"Isn't it bad for me to rush over and take a look like this?"

Laihua smiled gently.

"What's the matter? I'll accompany you."

She hadn't seen Song Ming in more than ten years, and she really missed him.

"Thank you, Grandma Lai."

The two of them went out immediately.

Xie Yuan, who was chatting with Master Yu, saw that Song Ming and others had finished reading the wheat, said something to Master Yu, and walked towards them.

"Zijing, let's go and see where you make farmyard manure now."

"Okay, Master, can I bring a few more people?"

Xie Yuan immediately told Song Ming about the situation of Master Yu and others.

"In that case, bring them all!"

"Thank you, Master!"

Xie Yuan immediately walked to the field and spoke to Master Yu and others.

Jiang Minghong's hands under his sleeves slowly clenched into fists. He was nervous. His brother-in-law had finally created this opportunity for him, and he must not miss it.

After a while, a group of people gathered together and entered the village.

Jiang Mingyue helped Lai Hua and just came out of the house when she saw her husband and his party. Before she could tell which one was the Holy One, she saw a middle-aged man in his early forties who suddenly came over with a happy face. .

"Nanny, why are you here?"

Nanny, Laihua was a nanny when she was young? Jiang Mingyue was somewhat surprised.

Lai Hua looked at Song Ming and smiled before he said anything.

"The people guarding you suddenly came to Wanping, and I became suspicious. After asking them about it, I learned that you would come here, so I came over."

After listening to the conversation between the two, Jiang Mingyue realized that the person in front of her was the Holy Emperor. She suppressed the excitement and excitement in her heart and looked at Song Ming. Well, it was just like her husband described him. He was in his early forties and very dignified.

"Nanny is worried."

"You have so many people protecting you now, so I don't need to worry about you. I just miss you a little."

Those words made Song Ming's nose sore.

"I miss you nanny too, so I'd better move back to Kyoto! This way I miss you and can visit you from time to time."

Laihua patted his hand.

"You know I am a person who likes peace and quiet. As long as the wet nurse knows that you are living a good life, you will feel at ease."

She paused and took Jiang Mingyue to introduce her: "This is Xiao Yuan's daughter-in-law, Mrs. Xie Jiang. When we got married, I was still from Quanfu. She is a very good child and I like her very much."

Jiang Mingyue immediately bowed respectfully to Song Ming.

"Get up! No need to be polite!" Song Ming looked at Jiang Mingyue curiously. He thought he was not a stranger to her. After all, Xie Yuan had told him about the relationship between the two, and she had saved Su Su's life. .

Jiang Mingyue stood up after hearing the words and was looked at by the Holy Master. Her nervous palms were sweating. Fortunately, her husband came to her rescue in time.

"Master, how about we go home and sit down?" Xie Yuan and his group came over and asked.

Song Ming glanced at Xie Yuan. It turned out that he liked a woman who was as gentle as water. I have to say that the two of them were quite good-looking, and they looked quite good together.

"But, I'm really tired this morning."

So Xie Yuan and Jiang Mingyue led Song Ming and his party back home in a grand manner.

All Jiang Mingyue had to do was prepare tea and fruit plates, and Song Ming and his party would be entertained by their husband and Lai Hua.

In the backyard, when Jiang Mingyue and Yu Xing were discussing what to make for lunch, Xie Yuan came over.

"Ms. sir, why are you here?"

She glanced towards the front yard and said, "Is there nothing going on in front?"

Xie Yuan shook his head.

"nothing."

He glanced at Yu Xing.

"Discussing lunch?"

Jiang Mingyue nodded and hurriedly asked for help: "I really have a headache. I don't know what to do."

Xie Yuan thought for a while: "Stew a chicken with mountain mushrooms. For the main dish, let's make fried noodles!"

"Isn't it a little too simple?" After all, he was the Holy Emperor. Although she didn't know any of the people around him, she knew without thinking that they were all important officials in the court.

Xie Yuan whispered: "They have eaten all kinds of delicacies from the mountains and seas, so they only need to keep it simple. And when you go to the countryside, you have to follow the local customs. For farmers, fried noodles are already a good food."

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

Xie Yuan made arrangements for lunch and hurried into the front yard.

Jiang Mingyue turned around and looked at Yu Xing.

"You should have heard what I just said. Just prepare like this. I'll ask Apple and Tian to help you."

"Yes! Thank you ma'am."

After Yu Xing left, Jiang Mingyue immediately called Pingguo and Tian: "You guys help Yu Xing prepare lunch together. If you need anything, ask the villagers to borrow it."

Jiang Mingyue wanted to go into the kitchen with them to have a look, but after taking a few steps, she heard her son cry out "Ahhhh". Knowing that her children were awake, she hurried into the bedroom.