Royal first lucky star

Chapter 119 Letter

The eleventh prince repeated his words again.

Emperor Longqing still didn't understand.

The Director of the Department of Agricultural Affairs stepped forward and saluted: "Your Majesty, the Eleventh Prince said, it's terrible, the plowshare is too powerful, and the plowshare is too powerful. It breaks the land, and the land is afraid of it. It doesn't dare to scream. It's really terrible. It's over. "

When the eleventh prince said these words, he was cute and milky. After the director of the Agricultural Affairs Department sternly translated it, Pei Yun and the eighth prince wanted to laugh, but the eleventh prince himself said with approval: "Yes, yes, yes!" , the playing system is similar."

Emperor Longqing supported his forehead.

The director of the Department of Agricultural Affairs said: "The eleventh prince said, yes yes yes, that's how it is."

Emperor Longqing said: "I can understand this."

The Secretary of Agriculture remained silent.

The eleventh prince was still excited and said: "Father! Let's look at Huahua, the ninth brother is rough, and the ninth brother is tired!"

Emperor Longqing came to see the plowshare, so he said, "Okay."

The eleventh prince turned around excitedly, and ran to the plowshare: "Father, you are very optimistic."

Emperor Longqing asked, "How powerful is the method?"

The eleventh prince opened his mouth, but couldn't tell how powerful the plowshare was. He ran up to Pei Yun and said, "Ninth Brother, you're tired, tell me."

Pei Yun looked at the director of the Agricultural Affairs Department and said, "Director, do another comparison experiment." The comparison experiment is the most intuitive way to see the difference.

The director of the Department of Agricultural Affairs nodded, and personally showed the plow and shovel and plowshare to plow the land twice.

There was no need for Pei Yun to explain more, Emperor Longqing saw the advantage of the plowshare in hard soil, and immediately said: "Director, put down both plowshares."

SAR puts two plows.

Emperor Longqing stepped forward to observe the plow shovel and plowshare.

really!

Plowshares are thicker, more curved, and sharper, and they are simple but ingenious to make. No wonder they can break through hard soil so powerfully.

Why didn't he think of such a tool?

It's wonderful!

He stood up and asked, "What's this called?"

"Hua Hua!" The eleventh prince interrupted forcefully.

This name... Emperor Longqing's temples twitched.

The director of the Department of Agricultural Affairs quickly added: "Return to Your Majesty, it is called a plowshare."

Emperor Longqing tasted the name and asked, "Who took it?"

"Father, I took it." Pei Yun raised his little hand and said.

Emperor Longqing asked in puzzlement, "Why did you choose this name?"

"Because it plows the ground and screams."

"that's it?"

"that's it."

"Uh..." Emperor Longqing looked to the director of the Department of Agriculture for confirmation.

The director of the Department of Agriculture nodded: "That's right, Beizhi originally accepted this name, but after thinking about it, this tool is aimed at the illiterate common people, and must be happy with the implication of plowing the ground, so Beizhi thinks that the Ninth Prince chose this name." , it's really wonderful."

Emperor Longqing thought for a while, looked at Pei Yun and said, "That's right, but why did you think of making this plowshare?"

Pei Yun replied: "It was just an accidental thought."

"How careless?"

Pei Yun explained the cause and effect to Emperor Longqing: "It's because a small bamboo basket was hung beside the cart that day for the eleventh brother to sit in."

"Wait." Emperor Longqing interrupted Pei Yun: "Sit in a small bamboo basket on Eleven?"

Pei Yun nodded: "Yes, at that time, the sixth and seventh sisters were still there, and the eleventh brother was seated in the small cart, and the eleventh brother was allowed to sit in the small bamboo basket, and then the small bamboo basket cracked open."

Emperor Longqing asked incomprehensibly, "Why did it split?"

Pei Yun looked at the Eleventh Prince and said nothing, feeling that he wanted to save face for the Eleventh Prince.

Emperor Longqing glanced at the fat eleventh prince. This weight... After all, Xiaozhulan suffered an indiscriminate disaster. He turned to Pei Yun and asked, "Then?"

Pei Yundao: "Then I went to the storage room to change a small bamboo basket. Eleventh brother wanted to get a plow and shovel. The director said that the plow and shovel are for plowing wasteland. I said that the plow shovel is too weak and I need a plower. Let’s figure out a way to make a plow together.”

Emperor Longqing didn't expect such a twists and turns in the story, and instead asked: "Have you tried this pear share in the wasteland?"

"I still have rice." Pei Yun replied.

Emperor Longqing immediately made a decision: "Then go to the wasteland and try again."

Pei Yun said: "Okay!"

"Are you going too?" Emperor Longqing asked.

"If I don't go, how can I improve the plowshare?" Pei Yun asked.

Emperor Longqing nodded: "Then go."

The Eighth Prince then said: "Father, I will go too!"

"I'm rough too! I'm rough too!" said the eleventh prince.

"You are not allowed to go on the eleventh day." Emperor Longqing said.

The eleventh prince froze, then pursed his mouth, and his lips squirmed twice, almost instantly, tears fell down patter as if they didn't want money.

Pei Yun was amazed, is this, is this the legendary powerful acting?

The eighth prince opened his eyes wide.

Emperor Longqing was startled.

The director of the Agricultural Affairs Department worked with Pei Yun in the Agricultural Affairs Department, and when he returned to the mansion to play with his grandchildren, he felt the cuteness of children even more. He couldn't help but say, "Your Majesty, why don't you bring ten Let’s be a prince.” Before that, he brought the seventh and eighth princesses with him.

Pei Yun and the Eighth Prince said: "Take it."

Emperor Longqing glanced at the Eleventh Prince again and said, "Okay, just take it with you!"

The eleventh prince suddenly turned his eyes from the rain, and said happily: "Thank you, Father!"

Emperor Longqing and the others: "..."

The eleventh prince touched his tears and said positively: "Then let's go."

"I have to wait a while." The eighth prince answered.

"why?"

"You need to prepare horses and carriages." The Eighth Prince said, "It's far away."

"Oh oh oh!" The eleventh prince nodded.

Emperor Longqing no longer looked at the eleventh prince, and ordered the chief guard to prepare to leave the palace.

Soon the carriage was ready.

Emperor Longqing got into the carriage first.

The three of Pei Yun and the director of the Department of Agricultural Affairs followed.

Pei Yun and the eighth prince had already been to the wasteland, and they were very happy to go again. It was the first time for the eleventh prince to leave the palace, and they screamed excitedly along the way.

Pei Yunhan.

The Eighth Prince stopped talking.

The director of the Agriculture Department smiled.

Emperor Longqing glanced at the eleventh prince from time to time.

When they arrived at the wasteland, the officials of the Agricultural Affairs Department began to plow the land with plows and ploughshares.

Emperor Longqing tried it himself, and really felt the excellence of the plowshare. He was overjoyed and said, "Go back to the palace."

The director of the Department of Agriculture and other officials also happily responded: "Yes."

After returning to the palace, Emperor Longqing didn't even eat lunch, and called a group of ministers to start talking about the plowshare.

The eighth prince Peiyun and the eleventh prince couldn't stand the hunger, and when they came to Liuxia Pavilion, they would gobble it up, eat and drink enough, and staggered sleepily.

Pei Yun and the Eighth Prince climbed onto the bed and fell asleep.

The eleventh prince couldn't climb up, so he lay on the edge of the bed and moaned.

"Eleventh Prince." Before the Eleventh Prince's wives stepped forward, Wen Qinglan called out in a low voice.

The eleventh prince has no voice.

"Fell asleep standing up?" Wen Qinglan smiled and picked up the eleventh prince and put him on the bed.

As a result, the eleventh prince turned around, and his chubby legs pressed onto Pei Yun and the eighth prince.

Seeing this, Wen Qinglan quickly pushed the chubby legs of the Eleventh Prince over, who knew that the Eleventh Prince was going to hug Pei Yun again... It seemed that she was a dishonest sleeper, so she simply hugged the Eleventh Prince to the soft couch beside her, so as not to Wake up Pei Yun and the Eighth Prince.

The eleventh prince rolled a few times on the soft couch and fell asleep completely.

Wen Qinglan smiled and left.

About half an hour later, the eleventh prince woke up, not knowing where he was, and shouted loudly: "Ninth brother! Eighth brother! Where are you taking?"

"Here." Pei Yun and the Eighth Prince responded together.

"Ninth brother, eighth brother!" The eleventh prince quickly slid off the bed, ran to the bed of the two, and said, "I was dreaming, dreaming that I fell into the water, there was a lot of water."

When Pei Yun and the eighth prince heard this, they moved their eyes inch by inch to the eleventh prince's pants, and sure enough, they were all wet, so they hurriedly called the palace servants to come in and change the eleventh prince's pants.

Pei Yun and the two kept watching.

The eleventh prince was dressed neatly, took out two pieces of peanut candy for Pei Yun and the two, and said in a tone of discussion: "Ninth brother, eighth brother, don't tell Bie Yin, I wet the bed."

Pei Yun and Pei Yun didn't intend to tell others, so they nodded.

The eleventh prince is happy every day again.

Pei Yun and the eighth prince continued to play with the eleventh prince.

The next morning they went to the Agricultural Affairs Department.

The director of the Department of Agricultural Affairs said overjoyedly: "Your Majesty has confirmed the production of plowshares."

Pei Yun asked: "All ministers agree with Liao?"

The director of the Department of Agricultural Affairs nodded: "Yes, unanimous praise."

"Great, how much to produce?"

"One hundred will be rewarded to those who are outstanding in land reclamation, and the drawings of the plowshares will be published. It is estimated that many blacksmiths will follow suit, which is equivalent to increasing their income."

"Not bad!" Pei Yun nodded repeatedly.

"Your Majesty will reward us for making the plowshare later."

As soon as the director of the Agricultural Affairs Department finished speaking, the imperial decree arrived. Pei Yun, the director of the Agricultural Affairs Department, Mr. Tie, the eighth prince, and the eleventh prince were all rewarded by Emperor Longqing.

They were all very happy.

When Pei Yun returned to Liuxia Pavilion, he saw the dazzling array of rewards and was very satisfied.

"There are so many rewards!" Wen Qinglan said.

"I have made a great contribution!" Pei Yun said proudly.

Wen Qinglan nodded with a smile: "That's right, Yun'er is a great hero, and she is very busy every day."

"Ah."

"The weather is getting hotter, can busy people have a few days off?"

"Yes."

"Then don't run around in the near future."

"it is good."

Pei Yun has been really busy recently, and now the Agricultural Affairs Department has nothing to do, he really doesn't go to the Agricultural Affairs Department, and just eats, drinks, and lies down in Liuxia Pavilion or Ci'an Palace every day.

I had a very pleasant day.

However, the director of the Agricultural Affairs Department, Wu Shan and others, who hadn't seen Pei Yun for a long time, were a little worried, and sent letters one by one to inquire, and he replied one by one—drawing a circle, and then a vertical line.

"What is this?" Wu Shan asked in Feiyu Garden holding a letter.

Xiao Yi took a look and said, "The sun."

"What do you mean?" Wu Shan scratched his head.

Xiao Yi raised his lips and said, "He said, it's getting hot and he doesn't want to come out."

Wu Shan suddenly realized: "So that's what it means. If you don't tell me, I really don't understand."

The director of the Department of Agricultural Affairs and others really didn't understand, so they continued to send letters to Pei Yun. Pei Yun lay on the couch and read each letter: "Oh, only Brother Xiao Yi understands me."

"Ninth Prince, are you literate?" asked the palace servant playing a fan.

Pei Yun deliberately said: "I don't know, I'm just joking."

The palace man smiled.

Pei Yun put away the letter. The weather turned cold the next day, and he clearly felt that autumn was coming and the potatoes were about to ripen. He stopped eating, drinking and lying down, and called the Eighth and Eleventh Princes to the Agricultural Affairs Department.

"Ninth brother, don't we ride in a car?" The eleventh prince asked.

"Well, let's go." Pei Yun said.

Before the three of them left the palace, they saw a well-dressed young man walking in. The young man was upright and upright, about seventeen or eighteen years old.

It's just that the harem belongs to the inner palace of the imperial palace. Except for Emperor Longqing and the prince, men are not going to enter without the approval of Emperor Longqing. Pei Yun was very curious.

The eleventh prince asked loudly: "Excuse me, who are you?"

The young man turned his head to look at the eleventh prince, sneered at the corner of his mouth, and then continued to walk forward.

"Hey! Why are you swollen and ignore Yin?" the eleventh prince asked.

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