Chapter 112 The setting sun! The arrival of the Huns cavalry

Author: Nuguo Xia

Chapter 112 The setting sun! The arrival of the Huns cavalry

Can all the cotton be picked? After learning the news, Huo Guang was slightly surprised for a while.

I always feel like this is still the suggestion I made to Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty a few days ago to grow cotton!

did not expect.

Soon it was time to pick cotton.

Looking at the proud Yan Yu in front of him, Huo Guang nodded and said with a smile: "Since the cotton has been spitted out, it can naturally be picked. Well, forget it, I have nothing to do today, it doesn't hurt to go and have a look."

"The road is quite far." Yan Yu glanced at Huo Guangxin's carriage with some embarrassment.

This look.

He seemed to be asking if he could take her there with him in a carriage.

Yan Yi, the Da Nong Ling, was an incorruptible official. Generally, the means of transportation relied on two legs, not even a horse-drawn carriage.

Compared with Zhang Tang, the imperial censor, this is even worse.

At least there is a shabby carriage in the imperial censor’s house!

Seeing Miss Yan Yu like this.

I couldn't help but complain in my heart. After all, he is a high-ranking official among the Three Gongs and Nine Qings. Why doesn't he deserve a carriage?

Think of this.

Huo Guang shook his head and said to Yan Yu, who was three or four years older than him: "If you don't mind it and endure it, is it okay to take my carriage there?"

Yan Yu immediately said: "It would be great if I could ride in Huo Yilang's carriage."

See this.

Huo Guang smiled and said: "Okay, then I will help you up. The chassis of my carriage is higher than other carriages, so you can step on it firmly."

"Um."

Yan Yu snorted inaudibly, and then got on the carriage with Huo Guang's help.

Later.

Huo Guang also got on the carriage together.

In the Han Dynasty, to have your own carriage, in addition to money, you also needed a certain status.

Especially in a place like Chang'an City where every inch of land is precious.

Inside the carriage.

Huo Guang and Yan Yu sat opposite each other. Looking at Yan Yu's uneven figure, he couldn't help but want to ask Yan Yi, the great farmer, what he usually ate at home.

But then again.

Although Yan Yu has a good figure, in terms of appearance, she is inferior to Dong Xun and Sang Meiren.

Jiang Wanqiu from the Xiaqiu Jiang family is also more beautiful than Yan Yu.

But overall.

She is still a beauty, but not as eye-catching as she is.

"Huo Yilang keeps staring at my face. Is there something on my face?" Yan Yu found out that Huo Guang kept staring at her face. She felt a little sullen and asked deliberately.

But Huo Guang is a very thick-skinned master.

In addition, since the other party was sitting in his carriage, he didn't think he was peeking.

Sit facing each other!

That's called normal vision. There's no reason to sit in a carriage by yourself and have to turn your neck and twist it to make yourself uncomfortable, right?

certainly.

I think so in my heart, but I definitely don’t say this in my mouth.

Now.

Huo Guang directly changed the subject and said: "Miss Yan's face is pure and flawless, and there is nothing dirty about it. I don't mean to stare at you, I am just curious, how do you know that I live here in the restaurant and come here?"

Looking for me here?"

Yan Yu immediately replied: "I first went to the General's Mansion and found out that you haven't returned to live in the General's Mansion for a long time."

"Well, the general's son, Yichun Hou Weibo, said you are here."

"I just came here to take a look."

It turned out to be Mr. and Mrs. Wei who said it. No wonder this girl knows that she is happy living here!

Huo Guang nodded.

immediately.

He then asked: "Da Nong Ling usually has to take care of the affairs of the Yantie government camp and is too distracted. Once he told me that you are responsible for raising most of the cotton."

"oh!"

"By the way, cotton is white."

"How do you feel about raising cotton in this breeding field?"

Different from the eldest lady like Sang Meiren who comes from a business family background.

Yan Yi is a great farmer, an honest official, and must do everything personally.

It is said that!

After his first wife passed away, Yan Yi had no idea of ​​marrying another one.

After all, honest officials have no wealth and wealth in their families. Besides, they are still very old. Which woman would be willing to live with such a person?

People are very realistic.

Therefore, Yan Yu grew up in such a family environment.

Although he comes from a family of officials!

But in fact, just like the children of ordinary people, they started doing housework at a young age, and even shared a lot of things that Yan Yi, a big farmer, needed to bear.

in short.

Yan Yu is a very capable woman.

no way.

Incorruptible officials are responsible for court affairs and good to the people.

But you can’t have both ends of the matter.

It will be a lot worse for my family.

Yan Yu heard Huo Guang's question and said bluntly: "Huo Yilang, I think the mold planting method you mentioned is a bit cumbersome. The land in the Han Dynasty was no different and could be planted directly.

"

"Your so-called mold seems a bit unnecessary."

"Of course, this is a bit presumptuous, I hope Huo Yilang doesn't mind."

Seeing that there was something wrong with the way he grew cotton, Huo Guang helplessly shrugged.

How could there be anything wrong with the methods that have been passed down by future generations for thousands of years!

immediately.

Huo Guang explained to Yan Yu: "Cotton is like a human being when it is young. It is very delicate. It is not easy to grow in the bud stage when planted directly."

"If Miss Yan Yu doesn't believe it."

"We can try cotton seeds next year. One side can be planted directly in the field, and the other side can be planted in a mold."

After hearing this, Yan Yu suddenly burst into laughter and said, "Squeamish? Like a human? The way Huo Yilang talks is really interesting. How can crops be compared to humans? They are lifeless!"

"There is no life? Then why does it bloom and bear fruit, grow and wither?" Huo Guang asked lightly.

And ask this question.

Yan Yu also frowned for a long time, and finally could only sigh: "I don't know, maybe Huo Yilang is right!"

Huo Guangzi, the old god, said on the ground: "It's not that I'm right, but that everything in the world has life!"

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The two chatted and laughed in the carriage, and gradually became familiar with each other, and were no longer as reserved as before.

While they were talking and laughing, the carriage had arrived at the breeding field where cotton was grown.
To be continued...