As time went by, Qingyan became bored. Yin found that she was not as alive as before, and became more worried.·

The princes of Mongolia have made many excuses to get close to Fei Yanggu, and never a single person was invited to a new house by Fei Yanggu. The Mongolian concubines often posted posts to Qing banquets, and the Qing banquets were dismissed by learning the rules as an excuse.

In contrast, the posts invited by the concubines can invite people to Qingya.

Yin couldn't help but snorted coldly when he heard Su Peisheng's report. These Mongolian princes and concubines had been in the capital for two months using this excuse. If the Empress Dowager did not say it, Kangxi could not refute it.

Kangxi only asked Fei Yanggu to pay more attention to the situation inside the Nine Gates. When those princes and princes arrived in the capital, their domineering temperament had not changed yet. The celebrities in the capital rarely went out. If they were targeted by the reckless Mongolian men, they would be tragic.

The Qing Banquet was bored and began to toss her small fields again. She specially brought potato seeds and sweet potato seeds from the West. In the Ming Dynasty, there were also these. With the Qing Dynasty entering the pass, the children of the Eight Banners did not have to farm.

In the capital, there are fewer and fewer stores selling grain seeds. She wants to get seeds, but she also asks to go to the shop in Jiangnan.

"Xiao Guai, I'm going to do it again!" Yin looked at Qing Yan cutting the potatoes with a small dagger.

Lang Shining once told Kangxi that potatoes cannot be eaten when they grow teeth, otherwise people will be poisoned.

The potatoes in Qingyan's hand sprouted. Even if she wanted to eat them, she could not hurt her body.

"This is not something to eat, it is prepared to plant it in the field. Sisi, don't you understand?" Qing Yan blinked her big eyes. Yin was ashamed of her water.·

In his previous life, he reclaimed wasteland in the Old Summer Palace, and most of the food he planted in it did not have such crops at all.

"Four, this can be eaten as a meal, so is sweet potatoes. I see that Marco Polo's travelogue records these two crops, with extremely high yields." On the kang table at the Qing banquet, there was a Chinese translation of Marco Polo's travelogue, which Johnson Chan gave to Kangxi.

Kangxi heard that Qingyan liked to read travel notes, so he delivered this set of Marco Polo's travel notes hand-translated by Johnson Tang without saying a word. Qingyan looked at this set of travel notes and began to think about how much rice you could earn in modern auctions later.

On the day she got the book, she directly used the space copy machine to make a copy of the book. People from the Qing Dynasty could not tell that it was a copy. The hand-translated version turned into a collection of Qing Banquet and was placed in a constant temperature room in the space.

Yin patted his forehead. In the spring, Qingyan argued with him using the yield of potatoes and sweet potatoes.

At that time, Yin thought that he would just let someone experiment in the royal manor until winter. When it was time to get something, Yin forgot about it.

"Are there still seeds?" Yin thought about how much Qingyan's small body could plant, and it would be better to send the seeds to the manor to plant them.

"No, there are only two ridges." Qing Yan said angrily.

Her anger rose. Yin clearly agreed to experiment, but Emperor Yongzheng's promise was not easy to use.

snort!

She lowered her head and continued her work, ignoring Yin.

He smiled bitterly, and the little guy got angry.

After a while, Yin sat cross-legged on the soft couch, took out a dagger from his bag, and cut potatoes with Qingyan. In the small frame of Qingyan, there was only half the weight of the frame. After it was really cut, Yin felt that it was a bit too much.

"Xiao Guai, are we two racial?" Yin had a headache. Even if they finished planting it in person, it would take several days.

"No!" Yin was happy when he heard this. He was experienced in commanding the servants to work. "You are the only one race!"

Qingyan's little mouth pouted and said angrily, "This matter must not be compromised." Even if Yin said it out loud, it would not work!"

"What?!" Yin looked at Qingyan in surprise, "Xiao Guai, I'm going to plant it for a long time."

Except for the days when polishing and vaguely polishing, Yin never worked.

"You can't refuse, this is a punishment for you! I can grow sweet potatoes!" Qing Yan turned his head arrogantly and continued to deal with the sweet potatoes in his hand.

In the afternoon, Yin and Qingyan packed up their things and prepared to go to the field.

Su Peisheng, Su Lan and others were about to help, but Qingyan's little hand waved and refused directly.

"Master..." Su Peisheng looked at the Fourth Prince helplessly. This master had never worked so hard. If he was tired and sick, how could he get along with Master Long live?

"Stand there and don't move. In the mansion, you must listen to the little beloved." Yin asked the servants around him to listen to Yan's instructions early in order to make Yan clear about the obstacles to the future.

For two consecutive days, Yin worked at sunrise and rested at sunset.

After Longwei's people informed Kangxi about this, the unkind Master Kang burst into laughter, packed up the memorable story, and went to Chenggan Palace to share with Concubine Tong's concubine about his son.

The hard work of these two days made Qing Yan a little tired. Fei Yanggu and his son had a rare opportunity to return home. Seeing Qing Yan's little faces red, they felt a little resentful.

Before leaving, Yin promised to take good care of the Qingchang. It took only how long the little guy came and it became so ugly.

"Fourth uncle, Qingyan insists on growing sweet potatoes and potatoes, and he will not let the servants help him!" Yin Dao didn't feel it was hard. If he worked harder and could make her feel better, he would also admit that.

The little guy went on the battle himself, forcing him to find foreign players.

Fei Yanggu shook his head helplessly. Yin obviously wanted them to restrain Qingyan's actions, but they didn't have the ability.

"Where are you?" E Shuo looked at Yin and became a lot darker. In the past few days, he had been tossed by the Qing banquet.

"I grow potatoes myself, and Qingyan is making a fuss aside!" Yin would not say that Qingyan is not right, he could still accept this punishment.

Fei Yanggu expressed satisfaction with Yin's attitude. Kangxi, who was unkind, often shared the matter of Yin's punishment as a little information with Fuquan and others.

According to Kangxi's words, Yin has always been stern since his birth, and even with Kangxi, he rarely smiles. Since the Qing Banquet, Yin's emotions have gradually become normal.

The Qing banquet was a mess, and Kangxi was very happy to watch the show, so he would never let Fei Yanggu interfere in this couple's affairs.

"Uncle Fourth, Qingyan will be exhausted if she continues like this!" Yin explained helplessly.

"Please advise, all three of our men will listen to her." E Shuo shrugged helplessly. They couldn't make Qingyan obedient.

Yin was in a dark line. The three men in front of him were arrogant in front of the enemy. In front of Qingyan, he was almost like a Mao. He would not say Qingyan. He hoped that Qingyan would live happily in this life.
Chapter completed!