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Chapter 389 Prince, he always has a stomachache

Xiao Weijing wasn't angry with Shen Ning, but the look he gave Shiyi and Zhu Qing was not good.

The master is crazy, these two guys are going crazy too?

The two bastards shrank in fear, but Shen Ning was not afraid at all and even waved to him, "Come here and show you something good."

She felt extremely disgusted, but she still walked over. She had better have a proper reason, otherwise...

Shen Ning took out a few oval objects from the bag, with a few buds sprouting from them, and she looked like they were precious.

Xiao Weijing frowned, "What is this?"

"Potato."

This is a good thing. She bought it at a high price from a merchant in the Western Regions years ago. She originally wanted to plant it in a rural villa later in the year, but unexpectedly she came to the North.

It was freezing cold, so she put a lot of effort into preserving the potatoes from freezing, and now they finally sprouted.

"My lord, let me tell you, I am not bragging. You are truly blessed to have married me for three lifetimes. It is a compensation from God..."

Xiao Weijing, who was compensated by God, "..."

I knew she was thick-skinned, but I didn't expect it to be so thick-skinned!

"With it, there will be no hunger in the north this winter."

The growth cycle of potatoes is three months. In modern times, the yield per mu is 3,000 to 5,000 kilograms, and three crops can be grown in a year.

The winter in the north is long, so planting two crops will definitely be no problem. Even if the yield is 1,500 per mu, it is immeasurable, and it will definitely satisfy the stomach.

Xiao Weijing couldn't help but sneered coldly, picked up the cloth bag and weighed it, "At most, it's about thirty kilograms, enough to feed the people in the north?"

It would be more realistic to go back to the house with him and have a baby.

"You don't believe it?" Shen Ning laughed at him for being too naive, "Wait then."

Each potato has at least seven or eight buds, and each bud can produce several buds.

Shen Ning cut the potatoes into pieces with a knife, then gently stirred them with ash wood to allow the juice from the potato wounds to solidify, then made a pit and put it in.

Xiao Weijing frowned. Seeing that she couldn't pull the dead woman playing in the mud, it was not the same for him standing up, so he knelt down and helped her.

The dignified prince's menial work was detrimental to his status. He threatened Eleven with his eyes. If this matter spreads, he will never see the sun again tomorrow.

Eleven, who had to do rough work and suffered physical threats, "..."

Xiao Weijing never dreamed that she would spend her whole life with her head down and bending over chasing women, but now she would be reduced to doing menial work in the fields. She had really lost all face.

Fortunately, the dead woman still has some conscience. Seeing that he was covered in mud, she actually used soap to rub his back at night, which restored a little bit of the man's dignity.

Returning to the room, leaving behind a dim light, only the beautiful spring light filled the room.

Taking the initiative to communicate, Xiao Weijing lay on the couch sweating profusely. Animals in the wild suddenly appeared in her mind, and she couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Shen Ning was extremely tired and burrowed into his arms like a lazy cat, "My lord, why are you laughing?"

"Suddenly I feel that I look like a wild beast outside."

"Um?"

"It's not easy to find a mate to reproduce."

Shen Ning smiled and pinched his waist gently.

There was no war and my life was comfortable, but I got very sleepy in the spring and often slept until the third watch of the day.

There is no white lotus mother-in-law, no wolf-hearted father-in-law, Xiao Weijing is strict with herself, but has almost no requirements for Shen Ning. She can do what she likes as she likes, and she is not forced to do things she doesn't like.

Shen Ning didn't know how long such a life could last, but she wanted to live it forever.

After washing up and having breakfast, the housekeeper came over to ask for instructions and said that there was a fur business owner outside looking for me.

He wanted to drive him out, but when he took out the note left by the princess, the housekeeper gave him face.

Different from the last time, the leather goods owner's attitude was extremely attentive, "You really have a blind eye, but I don't know that you are from the Jin Dynasty. It's easy to discuss the store."

Afraid of offending Shen Ning, the boss took the initiative to lower the price before she could say anything, and it was actually 20% lower than the market price.

Afraid that Shen Ning would be unhappy, he lowered his attitude and said to please, "The price is negotiable."

Shen Ning is not a profiteer, and he doesn't want to be greedy for cheap and damage the reputation of the palace. "You're welcome, just follow the market price."

In the evening, she discussed with Xiao Weijing, "Your Majesty, I want to open a hotpot restaurant in Jian'an."

He had completely given up resisting her public appearance, "As long as you are happy."

Knowing that he was unhappy, Shen Ning gave in and said, "I will be the boss behind the scenes, and then you can find someone reliable to take care of it."

Xiao Weijing's face looked better now, "Yeah."

In addition, she took out a few more bars of soap and said, "My lord, do you think Jian'an can make money selling this?"

The cost of soap is low, but in this era, only those with money and status can afford it, so it is not very profitable.

Xiao Weijing picked it up and smelled it, "You can make money, but not as much as in the capital."

The soap was used in all the northern military camps. It was no longer a secret. Shen Ning didn't want to spend too much energy, "Let's give it 50-50?"

Five or five?

Everyone belongs to her, and Xiao Weijing can't agree even if she doesn't agree, but this matter cannot have anything to do with Prince Jin's palace, "I will arrange it."

"Your people are all using it. It can be easily found out outside."

"Since the beginning of the war in the Northern Territory, many squires have donated food and materials. In order to repay the support of the gentry, the military medical battalion has donated the secret recipe it inadvertently developed on the condition that it be provided to the northern military camp for free."

Sure enough, it was him who was trying to sell dog meat, and the money would go back to his own pocket.

The fighting stopped, and Xiao Weijing kept thinking about unscrupulous things in his mind.

Turn off the lights at night, and the torture methods are not the same.

A good girl is afraid of being entangled with her husband, so Shen Ning is ready to go. Finally, she agrees to Xiao Weijing's request and stops the retreat.

However, I felt a little angry and said, "Xiao Weijing, don't regret it."

Regret? It doesn’t exist.

If she hadn't given birth, Xiao Weijing would always feel that she didn't love him enough.

Therefore, after the Bizitang stopped, he worked harder.

Shen Ning had his heart set on killing him. The ovulation period only lasts a few days, so what's the use of trying hard at other times!

If you are afraid of sudden death, you must make a three-part agreement, otherwise whoever wants to give birth will go to whomever you want.

Xiao Weijing thought to herself that with her attitude of not giving her love, no wonder other men had three wives and four concubines.

Pregnancy is not an easy thing. Xiao Weijing must stop drinking and eat less messy food. Shen Ning must also strengthen exercise and detoxify.

Xiao Weijing felt that a dead woman had a lot of shit, and if she kept tossing things like this, her son would be invincible when he was born.

Criticisms come from the inside, and since he has no status, he has no choice but to cooperate obediently.

Han Qing and others didn't know it, so they took turns looking for Xiao Weijing to drink, "Your Majesty, we won the battle, it's unjustifiable to not drink for three days and three nights!"

"I have a stomachache, so I won't make an appointment."

"My lord, why do you have stomachache every day?"

Xiao Weijing's eyes were murderous, "You still care when my stomach hurts?"

"No, every time we talk about drinking, Your Majesty, your stomach hurts."

Han Qing and others are not really stupid, how could they not see that the prince is ill - hepatic control is strict.

Unexpectedly, the God of War in the North, who frightened the enemy, was actually afraid of the delicate daughter-in-law in his nest. If the enemy found out...


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