The Way of the Peasant Mother-in-law

Zhou Shuren went out of the palace at noon, and spent the morning talking to the emperor about what could replace the food. The people on the grasslands now rely on military supplies for relief, and the food for relief is not much. One half-full meal a day, as long as they don’t starve to death.

Soldiers can't be relieved all the time, and the food of the grassland people can't be dragged on.

After leaving the palace, Zhou Shuren had a happy expression on Jinyan's face, but without waiting for Zhou Shuren to ask, Jinyan said, "Master, Princess Qin is awake."

Zhou Shuren's sad face disappeared, and his face was filled with joy, "It's good to wake up, it's good to wake up, what if the imperial doctor has seen it?"

Gently said, "The imperial doctor said that the princess needs to rest, and it is not suitable for moving now, and she has to be a double confinement child."

Zhou Shuren breathed a sigh of relief, his daughter woke up and he was happy, his eyes fell on the falling snowflakes, his face was sad again, food, "Let's go, let's go back to the household."

He has to plan carefully for the food that has just been harvested.

In the Zhou family, Zhulan fed her daughter to drink porridge, and when the daughter could not drink it, she let the girl take it away and wiped the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief.

Xuehan was still very weak, "Mother, you don't have to take care of me personally, there is a girl!"

Zhulan, "Let me take care of you, I feel at ease, this time let my mother take care of your confinement."

Xuehan felt tired even talking. When she was in a coma, she was unconscious. She was groggy until she was awake, and she felt like a world away when she walked away from the gate of hell.

Xuehan, "Mom, you and Dad have been worried these days."

Zhulan touched her daughter's hand, and after taking it out of the quilt, her hand became cold for a while, and hurriedly put it back on the quilt, "Since you know we are worried, you can take good care of yourself in the future."

Xuehan was also frightened. She almost felt bad when she thought of the child's lung problems, "Well."

Zhulan saw that her daughter was not very energetic, she just woke up and needed more rest. When she heard footsteps, Rong Chuan came back from washing up, stood up and said, "I'll go see the child."

This child is guarded by an imperial doctor, who lives in Zhou's house.

Rong Chuan's eyes were bloodshot, "How do you feel?"

Xuehan raised her hand and touched Xianggong's face, "I just took a nap, why do you think you're a few years old?"

"I worry about you."

With tears in Xuehan's eyes, "You just can't take care of yourself."

Rong Chuan didn't dare to close his eyes and held the lady's hand, "My lady, give me a place, I want to sleep with you."

Xuehan stared, "This is the bed of the confinement child."

Although there is no taboo that men are not allowed to enter the confinement ovary, but they have never slept together.

Rong Chuan, however, carefully hugged his wife and moved away a bit, and lay down smoothly and said, "I can't sleep without you by my side."

Xuehan looked at the dumbfounded female official, the female official looked like she was hesitating to speak, Xuehan bowed her head again, Xianggong was already asleep.

In Qizhou, Chang Lian looked up at the sky, "Down, is it snowing?"

The voice was full of uncertainty.

The prefect looked serious, raised his head and looked at the falling snowflakes, "Well, it's snowing."

Chang Lian's eyes widened, "Xiaguan has been in Qizhou for several years, and this is the first time I have seen snow in Qizhou. This is."

The prefect rubbed his hands together, this year's floods have had a great impact on Qizhou, and everything is in short supply. "The weather this year is colder than in previous years."

Chang Lian's heart sank, "The winter rice is less than half harvested, and the fish haven't grown much. The winter vegetables that the common people just planted, wouldn't this snow freeze to death?"

The prefect's brows became pimples. The imperial court exempted the disaster-stricken state from taxation, and the people had food rations to survive. This winter vegetable is also a life-saving vegetable. "The relief food sent by the imperial court is gone."

Chang Lian nodded, "Well, this batch of grain lasted until winter rice was harvested. Now that winter rice has been harvested, there is no relief food at all."

The prefect, "The government's money is not much."

Chang Lian frowned, "I just hope the snow isn't big."

If it snows heavily, this winter will be more difficult.

The prefect looked at Chang Lian, "What you propose, this official will cooperate with you."

He had a bad premonition about this snow. Although the people had harvested rice and some grain, the output of grain was too low, and the people with little fields could not survive the winter. He saved some food to save lives. There's no more food left.

And if he writes an essay to go to Beijing again, this is his incompetence.

Chang Lian raised his eyebrows. He had already thought of a plan, but the prefect suppressed it, because the court approved the relief food, and now this snow has made the prefect uneasy, "Yes."

It was five days in a blink of an eye. Xuehan recovered very well and was able to sit for a while. Rong Chuan wanted to accompany his wife to confinement, but there were too many things waiting for him. The luggage set off for Pinggang.

The ship patrolling in Pinggang came back and brought back a lot of marine goods. He went to Pinggang to be responsible for the processing of marine goods.

In just a few days, Pinggang has established several workshops for processing sea goods, waiting for the arrival of the King of Qin.

This is the method that Zhou Shuren and the emperor negotiated. Rice bran and straw are mixed with some cornmeal, and some fish and sea vegetables are added, and they are baked into cakes. Even if there is fish, it can resist some hunger. Try to use the fish to the maximum.

The fish bones are not wasted, and they are all ground into powder to supplement calcium to fight hunger. At this time, I just want to survive, and the fishy smell is not considered.

Now **** is an important substance, there is not so much **** to remove the smell, let alone wine, this year's grain output is low, the imperial court has controlled wine making, and some private wineries are not allowed to make wine.

In order to catch more fish, the court also asked the navy to organize private fishing boats to go out to sea together.

In the household department, Zhou Shuren touched the teacup, he also thought of goat milk, etc., and sighed.

Emperor Taishang, "Why is Shuren sighing?"

Zhou Shuren, "I feel sorry for the sheep and cows that the grassland herdsmen raised with great difficulty."

The people who suffered the most in the war were the common people. The common people in the grasslands were the losers. The deserters of their own tribe grabbed them, and the officers and soldiers of the imperial court also grabbed them. The cattle and sheep could not be kept at all. Large quantities of sheep and cattle are gone.

This is done. Now the price of beef and mutton in Beijing has risen~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is still very scarce.

The Emperor Taishang said, "What Shuren loves is the goat's milk and cow's milk from the grasslands."

Zhou Shuren nodded, "Yes, if there are flocks of cattle and sheep, dairy products are nutritious and hungry."

With goat's milk and cow's milk, he can do more, but unfortunately not, so he said that there is no good way, just have ideas and no material support.

Fortunately, there was no pollution in ancient times, and the offshore waters did not have a fishing moratorium like modern salvage. The navy's first attempt to catch fish was good.

The Emperor Taishang, "The fish bone meal you said is very good."

He has already eaten the grilled fish bones made by the royal chef, not to mention the taste is really good, but unfortunately he has bad teeth when he is old.

Zhou Shuren squinted his eyes. In fact, he could still grow mushrooms, but he didn't know how to do mushroom spores. He really wasn't his specialty.

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