Gong 1 can only be with Gong 2

"If this is the case, then why not take the opportunity to transform the Great Yellow City into a medicine city." Yan Qinghe took another inventory of the medicine specialties here.

It was found that in addition to a few medicinal materials that were over-excavated, there were also other medicinal materials on the surrounding mountains.

Yan Qinghe couldn't sit still and asked someone to invite some expert diggers to come over. After asking, he found out that the Great Yellow City was the territory of the Yaohuang clan from the very beginning, and the people from the front came to occupy this place, and took over the Yaohuang clan. Many people are trapped here to enslave them to make medicine and dig medicine for themselves.

If it weren't for the princes from the previous dynasty who came here and defiled the saints of the Yaohuang tribe, and the Yaohuang Rebellion broke out, I don't know what the Great Yellow City will develop into.

Listening to the history, Yan Qinghe frowned slightly, these are not things that will be explained in the book.

"To tell you the truth, there are still a few of us in the Great Yellow City who are of the blood of the Yaohuang clan." The expert who dug the medicine reported a few names.

Yan Qinghe found that the property situation of those households was not good.

"Their ancestors swore that they would never dig the medicinal materials here for anyone, so they stopped digging medicines to make money, so life will be a bit difficult." After the medicine digging expert finished speaking, he looked at Yan Qinghe with some expectation.

"In this case, let's not embarrass others." Yan Qinghe asked these people about the distribution of medicinal materials in Dahuang City and nearby,

"It's almost gone. Everyone has been digging too hard these years just to survive, and all the little seedlings have been dug away." The medicine digger said regretfully.

"Then stop digging for the time being, let the mountain grow for a few years, I will open another area to build a medicine garden, and you can work there." Yan Qinghe said.

When those expert diggers heard this, they looked at Yan Qinghe in shock, and said, "City Master, it's not that we don't speak well. This Big Yellow City has no water and is cold, but we can't grow that thing!"

"Yes, yes, medicinal materials are much more delicate than crops. We can't even grow food here, let alone medicinal materials." Those people began to persuade the young city lord.

"Everyone, my city lord is not a big talker. Since I said I can do it, I can do it." After Yan Qinghe said this, those people didn't understand but didn't say anything anymore.

"Go ahead, you'll know what's going to happen soon." After Yan Qinghe dismissed these medicine-digging masters and retreated, he called people over to gather all the adult men and women in the Big Yellow City and the Little Yellow City, carrying newly issued hoes Something to repair the diversion ditch of the two cities.

The ditches in the Big Yellow City and the Little Yellow City already existed, but the rainfall was not enough for many years, so they were abandoned long ago.

Now the city lord not only said that he would plant medicinal materials but also dig ditches. Although he didn't know if it would be possible, he was still a little excited.

All men, women and children in the city came out.

The original ditch was dug first, and then extended toward the other four sides.

"Why is it different from the previous direction? Did the city lord dig it wrong?" the old man who dug the canal asked worriedly.

It turns out that both the Big Yellow City and the Little Yellow City lead down the snow water from the Zhaohou Mountain in the east, and the direction of the canals is naturally facing there.

But this time the city lord asked them to dig four roads extending out to several valleys.

"Dig it, anyway, if you dig it, you will get money and food." Everyone still doesn't understand what happened, but as long as they are given money and food, they are naturally willing to not squeeze them.

"Clean up, let's go back to the palace." After Yan Qinghe arranged these things, he got up and went to the Zhenbei Palace.

"Master, we have been busy for more than half a month this time, and the prince... seems to have never been here, right?" Awang reminded in a low voice.

"He should be busy." Yan Qinghe didn't think much about it.

"But...according to the prince's temperament, he would come to look for you even after the war, wouldn't it be..." Awang's eyes were full of bad and gossip.

Yan Qinghe glared at Awang, but after thinking about it, Zhou Suyan was indeed much quieter in the past half month.

He tried his best to arrange things in the past half month, in order to have more time to spend with Zhou Suyan, but he didn't notice anything unusual.

Now that Awang said this, Yan Qinghe also felt a little strange.

He opened the map and saw that Zhou Suyan took his time to catch the robbers again.

Recently, the king of Zhenbei also made a lot of construction value and things by catching the robbers. The robbers were all frightened when they heard the name of the king of Zhenbei, and they ran away early in fright.

This also made the life of Zhenbei Prince's Mansion a lot easier, and the people loved Zhenbei Prince even more.

"But Young Master Yan?"

When Yan Qinghe arrived at the main gate, he also needed to be checked.

Yan Qinghe nodded with a smile, and praised the soldiers guarding the gate. The soldiers asked Yan Qinghe to go in embarrassingly.

After Yan Qinghe went inside, he saw that people were running to and fro in simple carriages on the official road of King Zhenbei.

Compared with when he left, Zhenbei Prince's Mansion has a little more breath of life here.

"Master Yan."

Yan Qinghe's carriage was very eye-catching, people on the road stopped and greeted Yan Qinghe when they saw it.

Yan Qinghe saw the smiles on their faces, and he laughed too.

"The young master has returned home."

Someone shouted at the gate of the palace, and everyone inside stopped what they were doing to welcome Yan Qinghe.

"No, you are busy with your work." Yan Qinghe said dumbfounded. |

"My lord has confessed, I must not be rude to you." The steward said hastily.

Yan Qinghe walked around the palace, and saw that flowers and plants were planted on all sides, which did not look like Zhou Suyan's handwriting.

"Qinghe is back?"

When he walked to the inner courtyard, he saw Mrs. Hou and Yan Xuerui directing people to move flowers and plants, and he couldn't be happier to see Yan Qinghe coming back.

"Mother, it turns out that you are busy with these things." Yan Qinghe was even more surprised.

"No, it's the Chinese New Year soon, and the prince wants to decorate the yard, so I'll take over." Madam Hou said with a smile, "I'm in good health now, and I can take your sister out for a walk."

"That's fine, as long as you don't get tired." Yan Qinghe looked at Yan Xuerui, she seemed to have grown taller after coming here, and she was beautiful and charming, as if she had become a great beauty.

After Yan Qinghe praised a few words, Yan Xuerui felt embarrassed.

"Let's talk inside." Madam Hou pointed to the courtyard.

Yan Qinghe put his things away first, and then went to Mrs. Hou's place.

Entering Mrs. Hou's yard, you can see that there are all kinds of cangzhu, green vines and red flowers here. Compared with the desolate appearance before, it is much more vibrant.

"I didn't know that mother is so good at tending flowers and plants." Yan Qinghe was shocked, he didn't expect his mother to be a great craftsman.

"Hey, these are all things I liked to do when I was young, but now I just pick them up and mess with them casually." Madam Hou also felt embarrassed.

"I also learned a lot." Even Yan Xuerui didn't know that Mrs. Hou still had such abilities.

"In this case, come back and get a big flower room for your mother. You can grow some flowers and plants you like in it. In addition to arranging them yourself, you can also sell them. When the time comes, you can earn a yard by yourself to live in." Yan Qinghe said encouragingly.

"It's not good for me as a woman to do this." Mrs. Hou waved her hand.

"You're still talking about what to do when you're here, and you've also seen that the women here are also just doing errands." Yan Qinghe persuaded.

Yan Xuerui also asked about Hanasu's things with bright eyes.

Yan Qinghe gave a general explanation, although it was still a little mysterious, but it sounded good.

Madam Hou also couldn't help asking a few words, and finally said: "Forget it for now, the palace hasn't been finished yet, so I won't clean up those."

"Let's talk about it when we come back. I still plan to plant a medicine garden. At that time, the extra manpower can be allocated to you to help you." Yan Qinghe said.

"Oh, it's up to you to arrange it. I've been fooling around since I got here." Madam Hou didn't give in anymore.

"Great, we can have our own flower room." Yan Xuerui was even happier.

"My lord is back."

While the three were talking, someone shouted outside.

Before Yan Qinghe could turn around, he saw Zhou Suyan standing outside the door of Madam Hou's house. The tall figure stood there straight, which made people's hearts move inexplicably.

"My lord, come in quickly." Mrs. Hou said with a smile.

"No, I'm covered in dirt, I went in and dirty your room." Zhou Suyan tapped the curtain with his fingers while Yan Qinghe went out with a smile.

After he went out, he saw Zhou Suyan's dusty face, his clothes were half-new and not old, what's more, he seemed to smell a little bloody.

"Are you injured?" Yan Qinghe followed Zhou Suyan and walked a few steps quickly, and asked with a frown when he saw that his forearm was wrapped in cloth.

"To a little bit." Zhou Suyan said as he tore off the cloth and showed Yan Qinghe a look. There was a long wound, but fortunately it was not deep.

"You just wrap it up, why tear it apart." Yan Qinghe quickly wrapped it up for him again.

"Aren't I afraid that you will be worried?" Zhou Suyan glanced at Yan Qinghe strangely, and said horizontally.

Yan Qinghe glanced at Zhou Suyan, raised the corner of his mouth and said, "I haven't seen you for a few days, and my lord's temper is growing in front of me."

"No, I'm always like this." Zhou Suyan stretched out his hand to grab Yan Qinghe's hand.

Yan Qinghe smiled and hid his fingers.

Zhou Suyan immediately stared.

Yan Qinghe looked at Zhou Suyan again, Zhou Suyan twisted his face a few times, and said a little bit uncontrollably: "Okay, okay, pull first and then talk about other things."

Only then did Yan Qinghe hold Zhou Suyan's finger.

When two people hold hands together, they seem to be able to hear each other's heartbeat beating continuously.

"My lord! My lord! The water is about to boil!"

Someone ran over from outside, shouting excitedly.

"Why panic!" Zhou Suyan was interrupted just as he was enjoying himself, his face was ashen.

"What? You dug it? The water is coming?" Yan Qinghe got excited first, and shouted at the man.

The other party also nodded desperately.

"Quickly, take me to see it!" Yan Qinghe said, throwing away Zhou Suyan's hand, and ran towards the outside.

Zhou Suyan's complexion suddenly changed drastically, as if he had been greatly betrayed.

Fortunately, Yan Qinghe ran a few steps, then stopped, turned around, looked at Zhou Suyan stretched out his hand, and said, "Come on, let's go and see together!"