I Built a Territory in Ancient Times

The personal guard has followed Xie Yixiu for many years, and he has never seen him caring about someone. Before, his general was dismissive of King Duan, and the people who came to the door in person were closed and disappeared. Why are they still caring about each other now? After thinking about it, I can't figure it out, I can only think that maybe it is because of his status as a prince.

Xie Yixiu naturally didn't know the mental activities of his subordinates, but he was a little helpless when he heard that Ming Yu was like this, and he was still thinking about riding a horse.

this person...

The author has something to say: Ming Yu, who has a sore back and weak legs because of a certain strenuous exercise... Here is a reminder to dangerous sports, do not imitate 0.0 Thank you at 2020-11-12 11:23:27~2020-11-13 09:30 : The little angel who voted for me or irrigated nutrient solution during 24~

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Chapter 39

Due to the muscle damage caused by horse riding, Ming Yu can only stay in the palace to cultivate, and has no time to ask Xie Yi to learn horse riding.

He is not doing nothing, all planning is proceeding in an orderly manner, he controls the general direction, and the rest is done by the people below. The people he chooses have the ability, but the mental framework cannot be adjusted, and many things still I have to trouble him to make further adjustments.

So don't look at him staying in the palace now, in fact, he is still quite busy.

Just after reading a file, Ming Yu stretched out, rubbed her astringent eyes, and saw Qingping walk in with a happy face.

"Why are you so happy today? Is there a happy event?" Ming Yu asked jokingly. Qingping has been with him for the longest time, and is the person he trusts very much. In front of her, Ming Yu rarely puts on airs, and the two of them feel closer than relatives.

Kanping put down the ginseng soup in her hand and said with a smile, "It is indeed a happy event."

Ming Yu was curious, "Oh? Really? Let's hear it."

Qingping began to sell off the ginseng, she pointed to the ginseng soup on the table, the meaning was obvious, let Ming Yu finish drinking the ginseng soup first. No wonder she kept her eyes on it, because once she noticed that Ming Yu had poured the nourishing soup that she sent to feed the flowers and plants in the corner, so she personally supervised it every time.

Ming Yu begged for mercy with a bitter face, "Forgive me! It's okay to eat these things occasionally, there's no need to eat them every day, right?"

Qingping stomped her feet, hating that iron is not steel, "Your Highness, look at you, since you came here, you have not been able to eat well, sleep well, and have to worry about so many things, and you are so thin that you are so skinny. How can the slaves feel at ease?"

Ming Yu has a black line on his head. He used to be chubby and chubby. It was abnormal, right? Now it's just right, thin means thin and muscular, eh! Although it is still a waste of time, but when he is busy, he will take time to exercise and exercise.

No matter how good things are, they can't bear to eat them every day. Ming Yu was thinking about how to confuse this matter, but Qing Ping already knew what he was thinking, and she wanted to cry, "His Royal Highness is embarrassing slaves, slaves have not taken good care of them. Your Highness, it's the servant's fault, go down and take the punishment."

It's here again, it's the same thing again, Qingping has served him for too long, knowing that he is the most soft-hearted, and every time he uses this trick to control him to death.

"Okay, okay, can't I drink it?" Ming Yu was afraid of her, so he took up the bowl and drank it all.

When Qing Ping saw him drink it all up, she smiled, packed her things, and talked about happy events, "Your Highness, you don't know, the seeds you planted in the backyard of the mansion are really unimaginable, Your Highness's method is really true. It is useful. Logically speaking, this season is not suitable for planting things. You can control the temperature and humidity. It is also magical, and it really makes the watermelon seeds germinate. "

"What?" Ming Yu jumped up immediately after hearing this, "Oh! Why didn't you tell me about such a big thing?" After speaking, he ran out.

Qingping watched Ming Yu swept away like a gust of wind, she couldn't help laughing, she pouted, she was all on the backyard ground anyway, and she couldn't run, so what's the difference between going early and going late? However, Ming Yu had already run away, and did not hear Qingping's broken thoughts.

Ming Yu is really happy. This batch of seeds was collected by Bua Tan. He asked people to identify the seeds carefully, and put the common ones aside. Then there are a few unknown seeds that are precious and important. Put it away and prepare to cultivate it to see, which contains the watermelon seeds that Ming Yu knows.

Ming Yu made a special trip to get the watermelon seeds and asked the local farmers, but no one knew such seeds. In the memory of the original owner, there is no fruit called watermelon, which shows that in this world, there is no such plant as watermelon in Dayan. This should be considered a foreign object, right? Although in later generations, the fruit of watermelon is very common, but the absence of it in the current Dayan Kingdom means its rarity.

Ming Yu's brain is turning fast. If watermelons are cultivated, they will become their iconic fruit in Liangzhou in the future, and then they will be transported to big cities like Beijing. Such a rarity must be able to sell for a good price, anyway, he is also short of money, and he will not do anything that can make money. Who would dislike having a lot of money earned?

When he thought of it, he did it. Ming Yu made a special trip to open up the backyard of the palace and built a few experimental fields. I am ready to wait for him to cultivate successfully, and then teach the method to the local people, so that they can also plant. When they are planted, they will find a way to underwrite it, how can they make the people earn some money, maybe it will be more profitable than growing grain. These are all money, all the treasures of getting rich.