Chapter 66

Nie Changfeng disagreed and said, "How can you choose anything at the entrance? Do you still want to imitate Shennong and taste the herbs?"

Qiu Yunwei glanced down with a guilty conscience, "I just tasted a little bit, really just a little bit." Qiu Yunwei said to Nie Changfeng a little bit the size of a small fingernail.

This eldest brother is also a little daunted when he is harsh.

Qiu Yunwei begged for mercy again: "I really haven't touched it anymore, Xiao Yu'er is staring strictly."

Nie Changfeng turned his gaze to his little nephew, nodded this time, and praised him once, "It should be."

Okay Okay, you are all right.

However, Qiu Yunwei, who was trained by this freshman and junior, although helpless on the face, in fact, her heart is warm.

Nie Changfeng finally got into the topic again, and there was a hint of excitement in his voice that was not completely suppressed: "If you can really eat, you can save more than thousands of people?"

Qiu Yunwei scratched her cheek and said with embarrassment: "I don't know if it will be bad if it is eaten for a long time? And this kind of fruit tree is also very delicate and difficult to grow, even now I can't completely let go."

"Ordinary fields can't be planted, they need a lot of fertility, and the usual care must be taken carefully. A heavy rain can do it to death."

Nie Changfeng listened and was not discouraged: "It's already pretty good. There is no good thing in this world that can be easily obtained. This tree can receive 150 catties of fruit, right? How can it be planted in an acre of land? 50 trees?"

"One acre yields 700-800, and the most experienced farmer can only produce 500 catties of wheat per acre in the best fields."

Seeing Qiu Yunwei looking at him in surprise, Nie Changfeng's mouth showed a hint of smile. People who didn't laugh often laughed to make people's eyes brighter, like the dawn in the morning, Nie Changfeng said, "Strange how do I know this? I haven't really planted crops in the field, but I also know these figures and the annual floods and insects.

"In a disaster year, even the rations will be insufficient."

Nie Changfeng looked at this magical fruit tree again, and said, "You have done an amazing thing."

"Farmers work all day long, and there are not a few people who can't fill their stomachs. As you said, it is not easy to grow and needs good fat. This difficulty is nothing."

"As for eating too much, will there be any disadvantages? Didn't you find that there is no bad thing about feeding chickens and ducks? In fact, even if it can only be used to raise chickens and ducks, it is already excellent. You planted it. , It's already very powerful, as for other things, let others worry about it."

However, the emperor would definitely choose a faster method. There are many criminals on death row in prison. This is very simple.

Qiu Yunwei hummed, and said to Nie Changfeng: "I tried my best to summarize the tips for planting it, and also try to see if I can grow more durable fruit trees, even if the yield drops slightly."

Nie Changfeng looked sideways at Qiu Yunwei from the fruit tree in front of her. When she talked about this kind of thing, her self-confidence and vitality were very dazzling.

There are so many plants in Zhuangzi that Nie Changfeng has never seen before. In the past, Nie Changfeng supported Qiu Yunwei in various ways, and even personally collected all kinds of weird seeds and flowers for her, all because of Qiu Yun. Wei has a rare favorite, so he is willing to support it.

Even if I later learned that Qiu Yunwei had indeed made a lot of tricks, and that her flower shop earned a lot of money, Nie Changfeng's thinking remained the same.

But now here, whether it is the plant that can produce lamp oil, or the fruit that can produce flour or even wrap the belly, it has brought a very big impact to Nie Changfeng.

Little friend Nie Zheyu didn't care when he saw Nie Changfeng's pressure and excitement. It was normal for Nie Changfeng to be like this. It would be the case for anyone. Nie Changfeng was already restrained.

As long as you have a little brain to think about what this means, you will be enthusiastic in your heart.

Food is the most important thing for the people, and everyone has to eat. The fruit tree in front of me is even more important than the gloves, wool, and alcohol that Qiu Yunwei used to make.

This is an extremely high-yield grain that can be used as a staple food!

The child Nie Zheyu was proud. Maybe his mother didn't think he was so great, but if he told him, if there was such a talent, he would be happy if the courtiers of the court asked him to pack it for him.

Let alone him, any emperor would choose this way. What kind of courtiers can pop up one after another, and Qiu Yunwei like this is the great fortune of the country and the blessing of the people.

The real power lies in the ages, and it will last forever.

Well, the power is in the ages, and everything that flows through the ages is still too far away. The posterity of freedom commented that it is Qiu Yunwei who is taking Nie Changfeng and Xiao Yuer to see this piece of experimental field.

Looking at the square fields after another, I still feel a sense of accomplishment in my heart. In this era, there is no other entertainment, and she has been thinking about it.

With financial support, and someone who can order it to be used, Qiu Yunwei has successfully planted a lot of living plants.

And Qiu Yunwei sometimes feels like her brain has been opened up in this regard. Is it because she was forced to stop entertainment and stimulated her potential?

Qiu Yunwei and the others stayed in the Zhuangzi for several days, and they went to the fields to do farm work together, picking fruits and vegetables, and when they returned to the house, they all contained these in the carriage behind them, but they usually Many foods eaten in Lifu are also pulled from the village, which is better than those bought outside.

After returning, Nie Changfeng began to often call Xiao Yu'er to his study to arrange extra homework for him. Qiu Yunwei asked Xiao Yu'er what he had taught.

"The history books I talked about, as well as some things about my grandfather, great-grandfather, and others, require me to write my experience."

As the head of the Nie family, Nie Changfeng is naturally very attentive to Nie Zheyu, this little lone seedling, and sincerely teaches that even the pseudo-dangling Nie Zheyu has learned a lot.

Although the children of Nie Zheyu in the history books had read it a long time ago, this Nie Changfeng is different from the perspective of being a minister.

There are also some secrets about the founding of the country, the entanglement between the ministers of the family, and some of them are not even known to him. This is different because the elders have supported and taught them from generation to generation. Like when he was a prince, no one would tell him so much.

Nie Changfeng used these things to add personal goods to teach his nephew that the weak and the strong eat the weak, the world is reasonable, but the Yuer child is still listening with gusto, but he is more interested in when Nie Changfeng can talk about this. Decades of secrets.

I want to know the network of the two generations of the Nie family. Those in the DPRK and the military are very interested in him.

Well, Nie Changfeng wants to teach people, and this pseudo-duanzi is thinking about prying his own corner.

This year he will be enrolled in the Dong's Academy, and many things can already be done.

Nie Zheyu told Qiu Yunwei some historical stories taught by Nie Changfeng, and then went to see what Qiu Yunwei wrote on the table with great interest.

"Mother, how is your memorial written?"

Speaking of this, it makes people a headache. Qiu Yunwei said distressed: "The writing is done, but this time I am afraid that your uncle will have to beat him back."

Yes, not only Xiao Yuer is now often carried by Nie Changfeng to receive education, but Qiu Yunwei is also assigned homework-learning to write memorials.

Qiu Yunwei now also has a knighthood, and has the right to pass the memorial upwards, and she writes the memorial this time.

With this pen, Qiu Yunwei found that she would rather write ten papers on plant cultivation and did not want to write this memorial.

Let her write this essay as a science student, and she has to consider every word. Very formal, classical Chinese style stuff is really embarrassing for her.

When the little friend Nie Zheyu saw her mother frowning and looking so distressed, he was funny and distressed.

Little friend Nie Zheyu whispered to his mother in a low voice: "Mother, Yuer will secretly change it for you, we don't let the uncle know."

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Let the child who is a son cheat for her? Why is she so prosperous?

Qiu Yunwei was about to refuse, but suddenly her mind changed, and she said to Xiao Yuer: "Then you try to change it, I see what you can write."

What Qiu Yunwei said was just for Xiao Yu'er to try and train him, but she didn't want to. After Yu'er gave her the endorsement and changed, Qiu Yunwei was shocked.

Of course, Nie Zheyu's little friend Old God was accepting his mother's marvelous gaze on the ground. Nie Changfeng shouldn't think that he himself seems to be good at writing memorials, he will probably guess what he wants, Nie Changfeng has to be compared to his little finger.

However, he did not make a large-scale change of Qiu Yunwei's memorial, saying that it was polishing and modification, which was a small part of deletion and addition, and he also restrained his own level and prevented himself from being excellent. Too much, although even this was enough to surprise Qiu Yunwei.

Qiu Yunwei looked at the little guy with slightly raised brows, and then held the little guy's tender face with both hands and rubbed it, "Okay, Xiao Yu'er and your Master Xia are not in vain."

The little friend Nie Zheyu was holding his cheeks and laughed, not because of Lao Xia.

After the laughter, Xiao Yuer urged Qiu Yunwei to copy it again. Qiu Yunwei hesitated and said, "Are we really going to lie to your uncle?"

The key is, Qiu Yunwei thinks of Nie Changfeng's secluded eyes, can it really be blindfolded? Don't be exposed on the spot.

Xiao Yu'er said: "Is Yu'er writing bad? Mother, where did we lie to uncle? Uncle didn't say that Yu'er was not allowed to help her to make changes. At most, we didn't take the initiative to tell uncle."

Yes, what I said is right, and I didn't say that others are not allowed to help.

Xiao Yuer replied: "This is my mother's own memorial. It's okay. I heard that some ministers' memorials were also written by confidantes."

Well, that's it?

Qiu Yunwei sat down and began to copy.

Only after finishing copying, Qiu Yunwei smiled and looked at the cunning kid sitting aside, and suddenly began to settle accounts.

"Yu'er, just now you said you didn't take the initiative to tell? Xiao Yu'er, did you fool your mother like this?"

Click! Suddenly, Xiao Yuer's expression stiffened.

"Mother! You make Yu'er too sad to say that." The little friend Yu'er hugged his mother's arm with a little face aggrieved, "Yu'er never fooled her mother."

"Oh really?"

"Of course! Okay, okay, just a little bit of a little secret, but the mother can have her own little secret if she tells her, but Yu'er has never fooled her, and Yu'er is sad."

"It's not fooled or fooled, it was my mother who wronged Yu'er, mother apologized."

The aggrieved little face of the pseudo-danzi of the senior liar instantly smiled, "Then you need the sweet-scented osmanthus cake made by your mother to coax you well."

Qiu Yunwei squeezed the little guy's nose: "Then let's pick the sweet-scented osmanthus and make it for Yu'er tomorrow."

The little guy said loudly and authentically: "Okay!"

The next day Nie Changfeng checked the memorial written by Qiu Yunwei, and Qiu Yunwei was nervous, especially when Nie Changfeng's dark eyes looked over and did not speak immediately, Qiu Yunwei was even more nervous. NS.

The mental quality of the children of Nie Zheyu is much stronger than that of Qiu Yunwei, and they seem to have nothing at all.

Qiu Yunwei was not panting, and finally heard Nie Changfeng say: "If there is progress, this is okay."

Little friend Nie Zheyu was not surprised, he wouldn't let Nie Changfeng see that he was doing things properly, his mother was worried too much.

Uh, after Qiu Yunwei was declared qualified, she breathed a sigh of relief immediately, her smile just bloomed but narrowed, but Nie Changfeng, who provoked her, looked more, and the person with a guilty conscience became more nervous.

Nie Changfeng took the memorial and left, and said that he would not be back at noon. This morning, Qiu Yunwei and Xiao Yuer made sweet-scented osmanthus cakes.

But this morning, people happened to come to the mansion again. The number of people on the lunch table at noon was not low, um, although it was a coincidence that I had to say something else.

When Qiu Yunwei saw the young man she hadn't seen for a long time, she looked at the young man's right hand first.

The boy smiled and opened her palm to Qiu Yunwei to look at: "It's already done."

I said it was good, but in fact it was just unwrapped and scabs formed. It was originally white and flawless, and the slender and beautiful hands had conspicuous scars across it, which made people look dazzling and regretful.