"No!" Seventh Princess said firmly.

The Eleventh Prince asked: "What kind of horse?"

"The big roll will hit you!" said the sixth princess.

"Crying for you!" The Eighth Prince's threat was written all over his face.

The eleventh prince didn't care at all and said: "It's not fat! It likes me! That day when I stopped baa-baa, baa-baa didn't love me, it didn't love me!"

Pei Yun revealed the cruel truth: "Brother Eleven, you suddenly stopped Dajuan at that time, and we followed him down to Liao. Dajuanmi had time to top you."

The six princesses and the three said in unison: "Yes!"

The eleventh prince was stunned, and asked, "Is it like that?"

Pei Yun and the others said: "That's right!"

The eleventh prince said: "I don't believe it."

"Then try to get to it." Pei Yun said.

The Eleventh Prince looked at Pei Yun, then at Da Juan, then at Pei Yun and said, "I'll try."

"Try it." Pei Yun said.

The Eleventh Prince was originally full of confidence. Hearing what Brother Nine and the others said, he felt a little guilty, and moved towards Da Juan step by step, and finally moved to Da Juan.

Just when he was about to show off to his brothers and sisters, Da Juan suddenly turned his head, and Juan Juan's big ram horns were facing him, and a contest of strength was about to begin.

He ran away with a terrified "ah", and hid behind Pei Yun.

Seeing this, the six princesses and the three burst out laughing.

Pei Yun turned to look at the Eleventh Prince: "Eleventh Brother."

The eleventh prince woke up like a dream: "It doesn't like me!"

"That's right!" the six princesses said.

"Doesn't it make me beautiful?" In the dictionary of the eleventh prince, pretty means very handsome.

"It only knows that the ninth brother is beautiful." The sixth princess said.

"Ninth brother, isn't it against you?" The eleventh prince asked.

"That's right." Pei Yun walked towards Dajuan and reached out to stroke Dajuan's curly hair.

Instead of being angry, Da Juan rubbed Pei Yun's little hand.

The eleventh prince was full of envy, thinking that Brother Ninth was too tired, so he stretched out his restless chubby hand again. Before he could touch Dajuan, he saw Dajuan put on a fighting posture again. Frightened, he quickly withdrew the chubby hand.

Pei Yun turned around: "Do you still touch it?"

"No touch." The eleventh prince replied honestly.

"Still riding baa?"

"No ride."

"Then how does the eleventh brother go to the Agriculture Department?" the Eighth Prince asked.

The sixth princess and the seventh princess began to think.

The eleventh prince suddenly thought: "Ninth brother rides baaaaaaaaaaaa!"

The sixth princess and the three agreed: "Yes!"

"No way!" Pei Yun hurriedly stopped him.

The six princesses and the four looked at Pei Yun in puzzlement.

"Dajuan will be angry!" Dajuan can pull a weight of about [-] catties, but it is carrying and pulling people, which really hurts the mighty Dajuan's self-esteem.

"Then what should we do?" the sixth princess asked.

Pei Yun turned his head and looked at the fat little body of the Eleventh Prince.

The Eleventh Prince suddenly had the feeling that Brother Ninth was going to sell him at every price: "Brother Ninth, what do you think I'm doing?"

"I thought of a way," Pei Yun said.

"What the hell way?"

"You guys wait here." Pei Yun turned and ran into Liuxia Pavilion.

"Duck! Brother Ninth, let's go!" Eleventh Prince said.

The Seventh Princess asked: "What is my brother going to do?"

"No rush, Ninth Brother told us to wait." Sixth Princess said.

"We'll just wait here." The Eighth Prince said.

"Come to Liao, come to Liao." Pei Yun wobbled out with a small bamboo basket in his arms.

The sixth princess asked puzzledly: "Ninth brother, what are you doing?"

The seventh princess asked: "Shall the eleventh brother sit in the small bamboo basket?"

"Yes, elegant seat!" Pei Yun took out the hemp rope from the small bamboo basket, handed it to the palace man in Liuxia Pavilion, and said, "You tie this on it."

"Where is this... tied?" Liuxia Pavilion asked.

"Tie it to the side of the car, and tie it tight." Pei Yun said.

"Yes." The servants of Liuxia Pavilion tied up the small bamboo basket.

"Hold the eleventh brother up." Pei Yun said.

The people of Liuxia Pavilion carried the eleventh prince to sit in the small bamboo basket. It was the first time for the eleventh prince to sit in the small bamboo basket, and he was very happy.

"Eleventh Brother, do you like it?" Pei Yun asked.

"I like it!" The eleventh prince looked around, feeling that he was a different existence: "I really like ducks!"

"Okay." Pei Yun turned his head and said, "Sixth Sister, let's get in the car."

The six princesses agreed.

After getting into the car, Pei Yun pulled the sheep rope and said, "Da Juan, let's set off for Liao."

The sixth princess and the three said happily: "Let's go."

The eleventh prince shouted cheerfully: "Let's go!"

Dajuan was obedient and tried hard, and the small car started to drive slowly.

The eleventh prince spoke first: "Wow! The little car is moving!"

The sixth princess said: "Well, it's a big roll."

The eleventh prince exclaimed: "Wow, the big roll is so boring!"

Seventh Princess said: "The big roll can pull two hundred catties."

The eleventh prince looked stunned: "Wow, two hundred catties of duck!"

The eighth prince said: "It's super strong!"

The eleventh prince shouted again: "Wow!"

Originally, the six princesses and the three wanted to communicate with the eleventh prince, but the eleventh prince kept talking non-stop, and they stopped talking.

The eleventh prince pointed to the tree with his little finger and said, "Wow! The tree is curling up behind me."

Six princesses and three: "..."

"Wow! The clouds are floating in the sky!"

"Uh……"

"Wow! Turn around!"

"Uh……"

"Wow! Clouds smiled at me."

"Uh……"

"Wow! Wow! We surpassed many palace ducks!"

"Uh..." Amid the wah-wah sound, the trolley finally stopped at the gate of the Agricultural Affairs Department.

The director of the Department of Agricultural Affairs and other officials have just arrived. When they saw Pei Yun, they hurried forward to salute: "I have met the Ninth Prince."

The Ninth Prince returned the gift and asked: "Director, have you gone to the wasteland to see rapeseed?"

The Director of the Agricultural Affairs Department smiled and said, "The Ninth Prince is indeed smart."

"How about rapeseed?"

The director of the Department of Agricultural Affairs said happily: "The growth is very good, and the common people are still reclaiming wasteland. If the wasteland is not difficult to reclaim, the wasteland outside the palace may now be full of greenery."

Pei Yun nodded.

The director of the Department of Agricultural Affairs wanted to say something else, but he caught a glimpse of a small pendant next to the sheep cart out of the corner of his eye. When he took a closer look, it was a chubby little dumpling. He was startled and asked, "Ninth Prince, this is..."

Pei Yundao: "My eleventh brother, if he insists on coming, the car can't accommodate so many people, so I'll find a private seat for him."

Ya, Yazuo... The corners of the mouths of the director of the Department of Agriculture and other officials twitched.

Suddenly, a "click" sound was heard.

The director of the Department of Agriculture asked, "What's the sound?"

Pei Yun turned to look at the small bamboo basket under the Eleventh Prince's buttocks.

The small bamboo basket suddenly split open.

The eleventh prince fell to the ground with a "snap".

The director of the Department of Agriculture and other officials were surprised.

The palace people were startled.

Pei Yun and the others were also stunned.

Everyone thought that the eleventh prince was going to cry, but he got up all at once, patted his butt, looked at the remnant body of the little bamboo basket, then looked at Pei Yun and said, "Ninth brother, the little bamboo basket is broken, I, I There are no seats!"

It's not howling!

Row!

easy to do!

Pei Yun said: "The Agricultural Affairs Department still has a small bamboo basket, which is very strong. Let's tie a new one."

The eleventh prince was immediately happy.

Pei Yun dragged the eleventh prince into the farm tool storage room of the Agriculture Department.

Six princesses and three followed.

The farm tool storage room is very, very large. There are textile machines, curved plows, planting boxes, rakes, etc. in it. Pei Yun has seen it before, and it is not unusual. He went straight to the small bamboo basket, but the eleventh prince had never seen it before, and his face was curious. Touch this and touch that.

"Eleventh brother, don't move!" Pei Yun reminded.

"Don't touch!" Princess Seven ran in.

The sixth princess followed suit: "Be careful not to hurt you."

"It will bleed!" the Eighth Prince added.

"It makes sense," said the director of the Department of Agriculture.

"Then, can I take a look?" the eleventh prince asked.

"You can see it, but you can't touch it." Seventh Princess said.

"Then these gods Ma Dengxi?" The eleventh prince asked while pointing at something.

When Pei Yun was two or three years old, the director of the Department of Agricultural Affairs went back to his home to learn howling with his grandchildren. Even though Pei Yun's speech became more and more clear, his hearing didn't deteriorate, and he could accurately hear the words of the eleventh prince. Whispering, said: "This is a plow and shovel."

The eleventh prince asked in confusion: "The plow and shovel are magic horses?"

The director of the Department of Agricultural Affairs patiently popularized science: "It is mounted on a plow and used for plowing the land."

"Where's the plowing horse??"

"Plow anything."

"Do you also use this to plow the wasteland?" Pei Yun came over with a small sturdy bamboo basket, and looked at the iron plow shovel pointed by the Eleventh Prince. It has a simple structure, and it can cut through the soil vertically. But it is not suitable for use in the wasteland.

"Yes." The director of the Department of Agriculture replied.

Pei Yun was surprised: "Yes?"

"Yes, Ninth Prince, what's the matter?" asked the director of the Department of Agricultural Affairs.

"Don't you have a plowshare?"

"What is a plowshare?"

Pei Yun looked around. He has always been concerned about the planting of potatoes and rapeseed. He planted a small piece of fruit field with the sixth princess like playing. The soil is overturned.

He didn't pay attention to the planting tools at all, only to find that there were no tools suitable for land reclamation in the entire tool storage room, and he understood that the plowshare had not appeared in the Great Wei, so the land reclamation was so slow.

But he couldn't point it out directly, so he said, "It's something that rattles on the plow!"

"This plow shovel just plows the ground." This plow shovel is already very advanced. Before the Great Wei Dynasty, the common soil was shoveled, and the soil was turned over with one shovel.

"This one doesn't rattle!" Pei Yun pointed to the plow and shovel and said, "It's so shallow and thin, can it plow wasteland?"

"sure."

Pei Yun really couldn't figure it out, and asked, "How can it be?"

The director of the Department of Agricultural Affairs introduced: "First dig with a shovel, and then plow several times with a plow."

Pei Yun couldn't believe it: "You all open up wasteland like this?"

"Correct."

Pei Yun put his hand on his forehead.

ah!Hardworking Wei people!

"Ninth Prince, what are you doing?" the director of the Department of Agricultural Affairs asked puzzled.

Pei Yun learned from the agriculture channel in his previous life that different regions use different farming tools and methods. Plowshares are used for dry land in the north, plows are suitable for paddy fields in the south, plows are generally used for cultivating grass, and coulters are used for reclaiming wasteland such as reeds and wormwood... It can be greatly improved. Increase productivity.

He roughly remembered what they looked like, and he really wanted to make a plowshare. If he drew it all at once, everyone would suspect him of being a monster.

He looked at the director of the Department of Agriculture and called, "Director."

"Hey! Ninth Prince, what are your orders?"

"Shall we make plowing tools together?" It is a good way to cooperate with the director of the Department of Agriculture.

The director of the Department of Agricultural Affairs insisted: "This is already buzzing."

Pei Yun said: "Scream a little more."

"Okay." The director of the Department of Agricultural Affairs loves agriculture very much, but he likes anything that can serve the common people: "Let's try to make another one."

Pei Yun nodded: "Then let's talk about Ding Liao."

"That's a deal."

"Come on, help my eleventh brother tie up the little bamboo basket first." Pei Yun handed the little bamboo basket to the director of the Department of Agriculture.

The director of the Department of Agriculture took over the small bamboo basket, thinking of the scene where the eleventh prince fell down with a snap, he couldn't help but said, "Ninth prince, why didn't His Majesty give you another sheep cart?"

"In two days, the sixth and seventh sisters will start studying in Liao. This sheep cart is enough for Liao, so don't waste material resources." Pei Yun said.

"The Ninth Prince really possesses respectable virtues."

"Okay, let's go out and tie a small bamboo basket."

"Yes."

After going out for a while, the director of the Department of Agriculture tied up the small bamboo basket.

Pei Yun originally wanted to discuss the plowing tools with the director of the Agricultural Affairs Department, but he didn't know how to explain it for a while, so he planned to go back and draw a sketch in secret before discussing it with the director of the Agricultural Affairs Department.

So he stayed in the Department of Agricultural Affairs for a while, and then brought the six princesses and four back to the harem, and suddenly felt that the surrounding atmosphere was not quite right, and the usual chattering palace people all looked dignified.

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