Pei Lin has been checking the situation of the Northwest Army in the military camp for several days and has not had a good rest. In the morning, he received news that Feng Jing was in danger. He rushed over immediately anxiously. Now he is a little sleepy, so he goes back and rests for a while.

The two of them separated as they talked. Feng Jing went back to the backyard to wash and ate something, and went to rest.

In the evening, in addition to steaming potatoes and sweet potatoes in Yuehuayuan, Fengjing also specially made French fries in the kitchen, which was very popular among the four little guys.

Pei Lin also tasted it, but he was not used to the French fries, so he just tasted it for two bites.

However, Pei Lin loved steamed potatoes and sweet potatoes very much. He ate one and spoke repeatedly.

"This thing is too full, it is more hungry than rice, and it is more delicious than the mixed grains that are so irritating. It's so good, so good."

He excitedly reached out and took a few hands and looked at Feng Jing and said, "Jingjing, can I give you a few to your gentlemen and cousin to taste?"

Feng Jing nodded, Pei Lin turned around and walked out with a few steamed potatoes and sweet potatoes.

Dabao blinked his eyes and looked at Feng Jing and said, "Mom, my father seems very happy."

Erbao nodded vigorously and expressed his opinion: "It's as happy as he knows we are his sons."

Feng Jing laughed and looked at the little guys and said, "Didn't your mother tell you before that Youzhou is poor and the people are not full of food, and their faces are so hungry that they look yellow? After the potatoes and sweet potatoes are planted, the people will have something to eat, and they will not be hungry anymore. As the lord of Youzhou, your father is naturally happy. He has always cared about the sufferings of the people."

After hearing Feng Jing's words, the little guys immediately became happy.

"Mom, then let's start growing potatoes and sweet potatoes immediately."

"So it will start planting tomorrow so that the people can eat soon."

"Let's help my mother plant it."

Feng Jing sighed at the children's sincerity and patiently explained to them that there is a process to grow potatoes and sweet potatoes.

In fact, at the beginning, she planned to cultivate potatoes and sweet potato seeds herself, but she had too much work, so she left the matter of raising potatoes and sweet potatoes to her uncle.

"Tomorrow, my mother will send potato seeds and sweet potato seeds to Tongcheng, and ask your uncle to personally lead someone to cultivate potato seeds and sweet potato seeds. When the seeds are cultivated, we will plant these two things on a large scale."

In fact, there are many things suitable for alkaline soil cultivation, but potatoes and sweet potatoes are high-yield things. Feng Jing did not know that the system had restrictions and planned to grow potatoes and sweet potatoes on a large scale. Now she knows that the system has restrictions and can only buy 500 kilograms per year. So she has to get more varieties to plant.

In the study room in the front yard, Lin Xiaozhi, Mr. Xie, Mr. Wang, Mr. Zhao and others were tasting potatoes and sweet potatoes. After eating, several people were very excited.

"Prince, you said these two things are highly productive."

"Yes, it's high-yield. I heard that a few kilograms of things can grow under a tree. I heard from the princess that a place with high-yield can grow more than ten kilograms."

"God, this is really a life-saving thing, especially the sweet potatoes, which are so sweet and delicious. I will never get tired of this thing in my life."

Mr. Zhao likes to eat sweet potatoes very much and said happily while eating.

"Prince, God bless Youzhou."

Lin Xiaozhi disagreed with Mr. Xie's words and retorted: "What is the princess who bless Youzhou? It was found by the princess."

"Yes, yes, the princess will be the first to be the winner."

Mr. Xie did not argue with Lin Xiaozhi. The prince liked the princess and liked to hear them say good things about the princess. Moreover, the princess did help a lot, so why bother to bother the princess?

Pei Lin heard people praise Feng Jing, and his eyebrows were indeed much more pleasant. He smiled and said, "The princess said that he would arrange for someone to send the found seeds to Tongcheng early tomorrow morning and give them to the prefect of Tongcheng to breed them personally. When there are too many seeds, they will be planted on a large scale."

Mr. Xie said anxiously: "Or why we send someone up the mountain to find more seeds like this and you can breed more seeds."

Pei Lin thought for a while and agreed: "Okay, I will send someone up the mountain to find it tomorrow. These potatoes and sweet potatoes have another wonderful use. Potato leaves and sweet potato leaves can be eaten with cooking. In short, this thing is full of treasures."

Mr. Xie and Wang were even more excited when they heard this: "Tomorrow we will take people up the mountain to find it, and try to find more back."

After Pei Lin and several aides talked about this, he talked about the old emperor in the capital who sent Zhennan Bofeng Liancheng to Youzhou as the governor of the prefecture.

When a few people heard this, their faces became bad. Lin Xiaozhi said coldly and sarcastically: "He won't let Da Yan go and he won't stop."

After Lin Xiaozhi said this, he looked at Pei Lin and said, "What are you going to do?"

No matter what, Zhennan Bofeng Liancheng is, he is Pei Lin's father-in-law. If Pei Lin directly attacks Feng Liancheng, the people outside will definitely say that he is cold-blooded and ruthless, bloody and cruel.

But if Fenglian City was not eliminated, this person might have done something, not to mention that Fengjing is behind Fenglian City.

Lin Xiaozhi looked at Pei Lin: "What do you think of the princess?"

Pei Lin raised his eyebrows and said, "The princess has nothing to do with them, but don't worry, I will not be polite."

It wouldn't let Feng Jing get verbal, there are ways to get rid of Feng Liancheng, so he'll wait for him to come now.

A resentment flashed through Pei Lin's eyes, and soon he closed his eyelids and spoke coldly.

"Mr. Xie, write me a few invitations. I will invite the prefects of five cities and six counties tomorrow night. I will hit these guys and it is best not to do anything. If I make trouble, I will not be lenient."

Several aides also felt that Pei Lin should beat these prefects and not be involved in the new provincial governor to plot against the prince. Then there is only a dead end.

Lin Xiaozhi said: "Tomorrow night, we will go with the prince."

"good."

In the backyard, Feng Jing and the little guys finished their meal. She took out the math problems she had come up with and asked the little guys to do. She watched them while checking what else is suitable for alkaline soil.

The four little ones have learned addition, subtraction, multiplication and division. Feng Jing has not taught them new knowledge in recent days. Instead, she asked them to do a few questions every night, and strives to make them proficiently use the rules of addition, subtraction, multiplication and division.

The house was quiet, and Fengjing quickly found that alkaline soil was suitable for planting crops, cotton, wheat, sorghum, and sea rice, but corn liked acidic soil.

Fengjing has set her sights on wheat and sorghum. These two things are planted by big swallows, but the yield seems to be not high. This is because the ground is not fat. If the ground is not fat, you can pick up fat.

Feng Jing took out the paper and pen and started writing how to pick fat.

She didn't even notice Pei Lin came in outside the door, and the four little ones only opened their mouths and wanted to scream.

Pei Lin raised his hand and shrewd, and the four little guys looked at him without saying a word.

Pei Lin walked behind Feng Jing lightly, looked down at Feng Jing's hand from a high point, watching her seriously writing about fat sting.
Chapter completed!