The Peasant Girl’s Concubine’s Name Moves the World

  Chapter 220 Reward

  The current rice yield per mu is only more than 300 catties close to 400 catties. Anything with a yield of more than four hundred catties and fifty catties per mu is considered a bumper harvest.

   "If the owner of Hui'an County grows this winter rice, how much do you think is the yield per mu?"

   Warmth: "It is conservatively estimated that it should be more than eight hundred catties. One thousand catties may be possible. But the emperor, this small bag of rice is not enough for one acre of seeds."

  She believes that her purple qi can transform grains with a yield of thousands of catties per mu!

  This catty of rice, she used purple energy to transform it for a year, but she didn't believe that she couldn't transform the genes inside and out to perfection.

   Eight hundred catties? Maybe a thousand catties?

  The emperor almost jumped up!

  His hand holding the cloth bag shook: "Lord Hui'an, how sure are you?"

   "80%."

   "80%! 80%!...Haha!" The emperor stood up and paced back and forth.

  He was a little trembling, excited!

  After walking for a while, he calmed down and looked at the warmth: "Okay, well, the county lord Hui'an, you have done a great job this time! These rices are so cute! I want to give a reward!"

   "Hui'an County Lord, what reward do you want?"

   Warmth: "The courtiers are not restricted, the more money the better!"

  The emperor couldn't help but smile again.

  This little girl has a good temper!

   "Okay, I must have you! The hour is here, let's go to the Qianqiu Banquet first!"

  He took some people to slap their faces fiercely!

  The emperor walked out with excitement!

  ~

  Tianyuan Hall, the entire Nalan State has all the people who are eligible to enter the palace to participate in the Qianqiu Banquet.

  Everyone sat in the main hall, wondering how the emperor, who had always been on time, did not show up.

  Queen has been waiting for a quarter of an hour. She was about to send the people around her to have a look. At this moment, a loud voice sounded: "The emperor is here, King Jin is here!"

  Everyone hurriedly knelt down and bowed: "Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

  At this time, a bright yellow figure appeared in front of everyone, and he was followed by the Queen Mother.

   followed by King Jin, followed by

Huh?

  Who are those two people?

  Everyone is forced.

  If it is said that it is the emperor’s favorite concubine, one is too old and one is too small!

  "Zhongqing's family is flat!" The emperor sat down on the golden dragon chair.

  Grandpa Li took the warmth and Wang Shi sat down in the front position.

  Warmth is the head of the county. Her identity is among the noble ladies and marrying wives present, except for the princess and the county head, no one can compare!

The position of    is naturally forward.

  The queen looked darkly at her warmth: This is the woman who helped King Jin to take credit for her and caused her son to lose her face?

   looks like...Sure enough, Hu Meizi!

  I’ve seen Allure for the first time before I grow up!

  Li Guifei looked warm, a little pleasing to the eye, and she was pleasing to the eye if she could let the queen eat!

  Shu Fei: This is the cute Hui'an county lord in the mouth of her daughter!

  Sure enough, she was born with a beautiful embryo.

   and King Jin's appearance are in contrast.

  It just looks a little young!

  Sure enough, as Chengyue said: I didn’t expect King Jin to be such a person, the old cow eats tender grass!

   must be inherited from Emperor Xian!

  The warm gaze of the eldest prince was the most gloomy.

   Warm and bear the "caring" gazes of all parties, calmly and calmly.

  Wang is a bit restrained.

  The eight princesses sit on the warm head.

   She whispered to Warmth: "Nuannuan, why are you so late?"

  "Go to Zichen Palace to thank you first."

  Princess Eight: "No wonder you came here with the father!"

  Guo Mingyan sat in the warm lower head.

Li Wanwan, the daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion, sat next to Guo Mingyan and couldn't help but say in a voice that only two of them could hear: "It's really bad luck. I was overwhelmed by a lowly farm girl!"

  Guo Mingyan smiled: "It won't be long! Let her jump!"

  Clean her up in a while!

  Li Wanwan smiled charmingly: "Yes!"

  Qianqiu Banquet is the Queen Mother’s birthday banquet, specially celebrated for the Queen Mother.

  The emperor said some blessings as the opening remarks.

  The ministers knelt down: "The ministers and others wish the Queen Mother a blessing like the East China Sea and a longevity! Chitose Chitose Chitose Chitose!"

   "Zhongqing's family is flat." The Queen Mother said with a smile.

  With this smile, the three thousand beauties around the emperor are completely colorless!

  Especially the queen over fifty who sits next to the emperor, feels the most uncomfortable: people who don’t know may think they are the queen mother!

  She can be the queen mother's grandmother!

  Every time I ask for peace, I deserve it!

  The emperor respects her very much!

  Warm and Wang are the people who don’t know, they think the queen is the queen mother.

  The queen mother is the queen who is beautiful enough to harm the country and the people!

   Then, seeing the emperor wishing her birthday to the Queen Mother, she was so calm and warm and almost squirting tea!

  I looked around warmly for a week. Are those "old men" wearing prince robes a prince or a prince?

  My God, I can’t imagine!

  The emperor: "The banquet begins, messengers from various countries, please have a meal!"

  The palace ladies in the pink palace dress filed in behind, orderly serving the ministers and wives.

  The dishes for the dishes are all made of gold, showing the wealth and glory of the century-old country of Nalan.

  At the same time, the sound of silk and bamboo sounded, one by one Gong'e stepped on the beautiful dance steps and walked to the center of the hall.

  Wen Wan, as the first place in the Qianqiu Banquet contest, has the opportunity to be the first to play.

  But this is not a solo.

  Wen Wan sat down in front of the guqin. She took a deep breath and was about to play, but she did not expect to see two familiar figures.

  Warmly smiled at her sight!

  Gently stunned for a moment, then blinked.

  The stormy sea in my heart!

what happened?

  Why are the Plague God and Wang Clan here?

  Dreaming is her first reaction!

  The sound of a zither made her quickly return to her senses, calm as if she quickly returned to normal, she suppressed the shock in her heart and began to pluck the strings.

  This is the opportunity she has worked hard for a long, long time, and cannot be destroyed.

   Warm gaze fell on Wen Wan, watching her playing the tune like no one else.

  I have to say that her psychological quality is really extraordinary.

  Wen Yu is impulsive, compared with Wen Wan, it's really far from it!

  And in the past few months, she should have been advised by an expert and worked hard!

  The piano skills have improved a lot.

  This is not a gentle performance alone, there are many other musicians, so she was taken aback for a while and no one noticed.

  She also secretly rejoiced, but luckily there is a chance to relieve her.

  She also has a performance by herself!

  There must be no mistakes!

  Nalan country advocates music, and the level of dance and melody is very high, and it is warm and enjoyable.

  Everyone was attracted.

  Sing and dance, the whole hall cheers!

  Wen Wan glanced at the warm direction, and seeing her watching the performance while eating, suddenly a sense of shame arose in her heart!

  There is an illusion that she is a performer, and she is a noble person who is unattainable.

  Why does the warmth appear at the Qianqiu Banquet?

  She trained in Chuxiu Palace for several months. What happened outside?

   lowered her head gently, and stepped back respectfully.

  The opening show is over, it is very exciting, and then there are envoys from all over the world.

  The emperor's heart was lifted, and the civil and military officials also cheered up.

  (End of this chapter)